Hong Huang: The ancestral witches are sanctified before the sermon is finished

Di Jiang had a headache and was thinking about how to persuade Zhu Rong.

He heard a roar in Father God's heart.

"What's the noise in the early morning? Why don't you let people sleep?"

When this voice came, Di Jiang was stunned, Gonggong was stunned, and the other ancestor witches were all stunned.

Only Zhu Rong was still awake. He laughed for a while, pointed at the huge heart, and shouted: "Look, brother! And you all look! Hahaha! Let me say that I didn't talk nonsense, right? This is Am I talking nonsense? Did I talk? Did I? Hahaha!"

What else can the other eleven ancestral witches say?He could only nod numbly, staring at the beating heart in disbelief.

in the heart.

In fact, Li Hao was woken up when the ancestral witches came back.

This large group of people were talking and laughing, the noise was really loud, and it was impossible not to wake up.

This meant that he was very tired, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Otherwise, you will have to rush out and fight with these people.

Although it sounds like a lot of people, what kind of character is Li Hao?

It is impossible to be cowardly, life and death are bearish, and it is his principle to do what he refuses to accept.

But he was so exhausted that he could only choose to be patient, waiting for the group of people to leave.

But who would have thought that instead of leaving, this group of people seemed to be fighting among themselves.

It's even louder now.

Li Hao endured it again and again, and when he couldn't bear it, he finally let out a loud roar.

Sure enough, under this roar, the world became quiet.

But not long after, a guy spoke again, seeming to be laughing at himself?

It sounded like one of the two people who were in conflict.

This guy couldn't stop laughing wildly, Li Hao was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

I don't know what's going on, let alone get up and go out, even if I open my eyes, I can't do it.

Otherwise, I have to go out immediately and kill that guy!

There was no other way, so I had to patiently say: "I need to rest, can that friend stop laughing?"

The words came out again, and Zhu Rong laughed even more. After all, the more words he said, the more he could prove that he was right!

Do not laugh?It would be strange not to laugh!

Chapter 2 Me?Zuwu?Am I dreaming or are you awake?

Di Jiang frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately activated the power of law, came to Zhu Rong's side, and covered his mouth.

Stopping Zhu Rong's laughter, he said apologetically to his heart: "No one will disturb you anymore, just take a break!"

Li Hao was very satisfied when he heard this sentence, and wanted to reply out of politeness.

Before he could speak, a burst of tiredness hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Di Jiang waited for a long time, but still did not see the other party's response, and he was not angry.

Supporting Zhu Rong, he greeted all the ancestor witches, and walked out of the ancestor witch hall lightly.

After coming outside, Zhu Rong was let go.

This return to freedom, Zhu Rong first gasped for a while.

Afterwards, he looked at Di Jiang resentfully.

If you are not allowed to speak, then you just say it and it's over?Do you need to cover your mouth?

Being covered, Zhu Rong naturally struggled.

But Di Jiang understood that he was not convinced, so he squeezed even tighter.

And it seems that it is not at ease, and the law has been strengthened.

With this operation, it's so good that I didn't kill Zhu Rong.

If this came true, how could it be possible?

One of the dignified ancestral witches, Zhu Rong who mastered the law of fire, died under the oppression of his own elder brother's law before he had time to go to the battlefield?

Let others know, wouldn't you have to laugh your ass off?

As if Di Jiang didn't see it, he was thinking about something to himself.

The ancestor witches were very curious, but they couldn't come forward to ask.

At this time, a gentle female voice sounded.

"Brother, isn't that man our brother? Another ancestor witch?"

This is a woman with smooth skin, bright eyes, and rich hair, and she is absolutely beautiful.

It's just... this girl has a snake tail, seven hands on the back, and two hands on the chest.

It is the youngest ancestor witch of the earth among the twelve ancestor witches, Houtu.

When the ancestor witches heard this, they were shocked, and they all looked at Dijiang in disbelief.

When Di Jiang heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded his head to show his affirmation.

Seeing this, all the ancestor Wu Qiqi gasped!

Originally they thought there were only 12 brothers.

There is no more than co-authoring?There's one more that hasn't come out yet.

It's just that why didn't I find it?

In fact, it's not just them who are curious, even Di Jiang is also very puzzled.

But there is no room for him to doubt, because they all manifested in this way.

Everyone in the world knows that the ancestral witch was transformed by Pan Gu's blood essence, but it is not always true.

In the past, Pangu opened up the world and died.

The body turned into all things in the prehistoric and desolate, and when the soldiers were dissolved, they exhaled three clear qi and twelve turbid qi in the body.

The Qing Qi occupies the merit of opening the sky, and it is the first to transform into the Sanqing.

The turbid qi of the twelve paths does not have the merit of opening the sky, so it has no chance to transform into form.

However, the Pangu Palace transformed by Pangu's heart was able to be successfully transformed with the help of Pangu's essence and blood, that is, the blood of the heart.

Just now, Emperor Jiang had used his great magic power to spy on the situation in the heart of the Father God.

It was found that there was indeed some energy left, but it was slightly weak, as if congenitally deficient.

Probably because of this, this brother is so tired, right?

Of course, these belong to the secrets of the Wu Clan, and the outsiders don't know about them. Di Jiang has no reason to explain them to anyone he sees, right?

How the foreigners want to understand it is their business, what has it to do with the Wu Clan?

Say what you like, say it!

No matter how powerful you say, no matter how outrageous you make it up, can it hurt a hair of my Wu clan?

As for fame?The Wu clan doesn't care about reputation at all, as long as they are strong, it doesn't matter how bad their reputation is.

The hegemony is the hegemony after all!

After figuring out the joints, Di Jiang relayed his conjecture to the ancestor witches.

The ancestral witches sighed for a while, their little brother is really pitiful.

It's my brothers and sisters who are doing something wrong!

It must be that they took up too much blood when they transformed, which caused the younger brother to be congenitally deficient.

After heaving a sigh, Di Jiang made arrangements and the Ancestral Witch Hall was temporarily closed.

No one other than Zu Wu is allowed to enter, so as not to disturb the younger brother's rest.

The twelve ancestral witches take turns to guard against any danger until the younger brother takes shape safely.

The ancestor witches naturally agreed!

However, the question also arises, which ancestral witch will be the first guardian?

The air suddenly became cold. All the ancestors and witches look at me, and I look at you.

After a brief silence, it erupted completely, and the scene was chaotic for a while. The ancestral witches were anxiously fighting, and everyone wanted to be the first guardian.

Noisy and noisy, as if they had arrived at the vegetable market.

The performance of the brothers made Xuan Ming and Hou Tu's faces a little ugly.

Although Xuan Ming is also a daughter, her personality is like a man's, and she can't be hot.

Seeing that the elders did not intend to stop, Xuanming activated the law, and a burst of cold air rose up as if from the land of nine seclusions.

Everyone shuddered involuntarily, they naturally knew that this was written by their elder sister You Ming.

Stopping the quarrel, turned around and looked over, and found that the faces of the two younger sisters were obviously not very good-looking.

He immediately grinned and laughed again and again.

It is not because of Xuan Ming that this is so natural, this eldest sister has a bad personality, and it is common to have an ugly face.

Once something goes wrong, his face will naturally be ugly.

But Houtu is different. My little sister has always been gentle and considerate, very sensible, and rarely gets angry.

Now even her face is livid, which shows the seriousness of the matter!

"Stop arguing?" Xuan Ming looked at several people, and said in a strange tone: "Arguing? Keep arguing!"

All the ancestor witches laughed together, and said in unison: "Don't dare!"

Of course, these words and the smiling face were always shown towards Houtu.

Xuanming wanted to say something more, but Houtu grabbed his arm, and when he turned around, Houtu shook his head slightly, so he had to give up.

Afterwards, Houtu looked at the ancestor witches, and said softly: "Brothers are very loud, if it's usual, or elsewhere, it's fine, now it's still outside the hall, so don't make any more noise, so as not to disturb the younger brother !"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized!

Makes sense!

It seems to be the case!

He nodded again and again, indicating that he knew it!

Zhu Rong lowered his voice as much as possible, and asked, "Little sister! Then look at this number one..."

Before he could finish speaking, Di Jiang covered his mouth again and interrupted his words.

"Shut up!" Di Jiang glared at him, and said angrily, "Don't know how loud your voice is? You should talk less in the future!"

Zhu Rong just lowered his voice, but this lowering was only for himself.

To others, it was not like that, the voice was still quite loud, and if it was closer, it could even make others' brains buzz.

Zhu Rong looked at Di Jiang with a resentful expression on his face.

He is also very helpless, that is already the lowest volume.

It's not that he wants to be like this, he is born with a loud voice, and he can't help it!

Seeing that Zhu Rong regained his composure, Di Jiang let go of his hand, turned to look at Houtu, and asked softly, "Little sister, what are your plans for this first class?"

Houtu thought for a while and said: "Brother, I think I should come first, and then let sister Xuanming take over, and then we will talk about the latter!"

Di Jiang thought for a while, then looked at Xuan Ming, saw her nodding in response, and then made a final decision: "Okay, it's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, he led the other ancestral witches and turned to leave.

There are other things to do!

The Ancestral Witch Hall used to rest is now unusable.