In the case of Houtu,

Let the other ancestral witches suddenly stop.

All eyes lit up.

"Yup!"

"The demon clan can establish the demon clan heaven, why can't we establish the witch clan? If the monster clan can do it, then our witch clan can definitely do it too!"

"I want my Wu clan to surrender, dreaming!"

Zuwu Gonggong and others,

He yelled excitedly.

"However, my witch clan only has twelve ancestor witches like me, and there are no other clan members..."

"It's so rare, how to establish a family?"

It is the back soil that speaks.

This sentence,

Like a basin of ice water.

All of a sudden, the enthusiasm of the ancestor witches was extinguished.

"That's right, our witch clan is thin and different from that monster clan, how can we form a clan of our own?"

"Could it be that we can only watch the Yaozu create the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu and overwhelm us, can't we be ordered by them?"

In the eyes of the ancestors and witches,

Full of resentment and resentment.

suddenly.

Houtu turned his gaze to Luo Hao, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Luo Hao, please..."

"Show us the maze!"

Houtu opened his mouth,

Zuwu Dijiang was the first to react.

Yup!

Among the people present, if anyone has the ability to help the Wu clan to establish the clan, Luo Hao is definitely the best candidate!

There is no need to put such a great god...

Isn't that a waste!

"Master Mozun! Brother Luo Hao!"

"What should we do? Please teach us!"

Seeing that the boss has spoken,

Other ancestral witches also spoke out one after another:

"Master Mozun, please help us!"

"I also ask the suzerain to guide the maze!"

"Please help us!"

Hearing Lord Mozun, Sovereign and Big Brother Luo Hao one by one, Luo Hao got a headache.

He quickly stretched out his hand to comfort him:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I didn't say I won't help you."

"Actually, it's easy to solve the problem of the scarcity of Wu people!"

good solution?

When the Twelve Patriarchal Witches heard,

The ears were all pricked up.

"When the heavens and the earth were created, Pan Gu's blood was not only transformed into your twelve ancestor witches, but also a portion was scattered throughout the prehistoric land."

"As long as we collect all the blood essence, are we afraid that we won't be able to breed other witches?"

When Luo Hao said this, Zuwu Gonggong and the others suddenly showed excitement.

But Zuwu Dijiang, Houtu and Xuanming,

But still frowning.

"Father's blood, spread throughout the prehistoric land."

"If we just collect it, when will we find it?"

Luo Hao smiled:

"This is even easier!"

"You twelve ancestor witches are the ancestors of the witch clan!"

"When you were born, there was a vision in the whole prehistoric world, remember?"

Houtu pondered:

"Brother Luo Hao, you mean..."

"That sound that resounded through the prehistoric world?"

Luo Hao snapped his fingers:

"That's right!"

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born from the ancestral court of ten thousand witches.Throughout the prehistoric world, a long voice sounded——

Witch~~!

the name of the witch clan,

And that's where it comes from.

This is the unique Dao sound of the Wu Clan, and it can resonate with the origin and essence of the Wu Clan.

As long as the twelve ancestral witches mobilize their own original power together, they will summon with the Dao sound of the word "witch".

The essence and blood of the witch clan scattered on the prehistoric land will definitely be summoned to the ancestral court of ten thousand witches.

By the time.

gave birth to thousands of witches,

This Ancestral Court of Ten Thousand Witches is worthy of its name.

"Master Mozun, will your method work?"

Zu Wu Zhurong scratched his head and asked with a naive face.

"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it?"

Zu Wuzhu Jiuyin patted Zu Wu Zhu Rong on the shoulder, pulled him aside, and started to get ready.

……

Extraterrestrial starry sky.

Outside the Zixiao Palace.

The demon emperor Di Jun has been waiting outside Zixiao Palace for a long time.

Demon ancestor Luohu never summoned him.

After finally waiting for Daotong Haotian to come out of Zixiao Palace, the Demon Emperor Jun hurriedly asked:

"Friend Haotian..."

"Teacher, is he still free to see me?"

Daotong Haotian smiled faintly:

"Sorry, the teacher is retreating and enlightening the Dao, and I can't see anyone!"

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, please go back."

Daotong Haotian's words made Yaodi Jun anxious.

Without the permission of Demon Ancestor Luohu, how did he establish the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race?

Wouldn't it be terrible if the Demon Ancestor Luohu blamed him in the future?

"Friend Haotian, please..."

"Let's pass it on again! I really have something important to report to the teacher."

"Oh, that's right! Lord Mozun asked me to report here."

Originally, Daotong Haotian was too lazy to talk to the demon emperor Dijun.

But after hearing that it was from Luo Hao's advice, his expression suddenly changed.

"It's really Lord Mozun..."

"You asked fellow daoist to come?"

Demon Emperor Di Jun nodded quickly:

"That's right! Lord Mozun asked me to report to the teacher, and please help me!"

Daotong Haotian thought for a while, then whispered:

"The teacher is indeed retreating, and no one is seen."

"But you can report it here, the teacher is omniscient and omnipotent, and he will definitely be able to hear it."

finished,

He turned around and walked into Zixiao Palace.

But the door was not closed.

The demon emperor Jun understood.

After tidying up his clothes, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Zixiao Palace:

"Teacher, disciple Di Jun, report something!"

"Nowadays, there are constant disputes in the prehistoric land. The disciple thinks about the misery of all spirits, so he is willing to establish the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, and manage the prehistoric and all spirits on behalf of the teacher!"

"I also ask the teacher for permission!"

It's over.

The Yao Emperor Jun respectfully continued to prostrate himself on the ground, motionless.

After a long time.

Just when the demon emperor Di Jun was waiting anxiously.

Demon Ancestor Luohu's faint voice came from Zixiao Palace:

"Small things, don't bother me!"

"You decide for yourself!"

The demon emperor Di Jun was suddenly ecstatic.

He bowed three times to Zixiao Palace again:

"Disciple understands, thank you teacher!"

Immediately got up and left.

the same moment.

In the sea of ​​blood.

Styx suddenly opened his eyes.

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