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

The most important thing is that he can successfully complete the follow-up calamity.

It can be called killing three birds with one stone.

However, Hongjun didn't know that beside success, there is always failure.

Hongjun also ruined a precious opportunity because of a small mistake in his previous calculation.

Chapter 367 Kongtong Seal Appears, The Road to Emperor Begins

The old turtle obeyed Hongjun's order and gradually approached Fuxi.

Seeing that Fuxi was staring blankly, he didn't know whether it was on the ground or in the river. He even held a branch in his hand, and occasionally wrote and drew.

The old turtle did not hesitate, and slowly floated up to the surface of the water, exposing the back of the turtle so that Fuxi could see the mysterious Taoism written by Hongjun on his back.

But who knows, the old turtle waited and waited, but Fuxi never even looked at him!

The old turtle had no choice but to sink into the water again, waiting for the next appearance.

Of course, this is also what Hongjun told him. He can't appear for too long at a time. No matter whether Fuxi has read it or memorized it, he must leave, otherwise people will think that this is intentional.

Moreover, the Tao should not be passed on lightly. Although it is intended for Fuxi to see and learn, the rules still need to be taught.

The old turtle would naturally obey Hongjun's words, and would only stay for a few days at a time, then dive into the water and reappear after wandering for a period of time.

The old turtle has been up and down several times, and the time has been about a thousand years.

But these 1000 years of ups and downs made the old turtle a little restless.

It's not that Fuxi is too stupid to master it too slowly, the reason is actually...

In the past 1000 years, Fuxi has never even caught the old turtle in the eye, let alone come to learn or come to see it.

Tell me, how can this make the old turtle not to be impatient?

Finally, the old turtle surfaced again. Seeing that Fuxi still hadn't looked over, he couldn't bear it and landed directly.

He walked towards Fuxi slowly, he wanted to see what this guy was doing?

It's been 1000 years, 1000 years, except for occasionally writing and drawing with branches, this guy has never raised his head, okay?

How does this make him an old turtle?Do you understand respecting the old and loving the young?I'm waiting for you to see, you don't care at all, is it okay?

Besides, even if he doesn't mention himself, how do you let Daozu Hongjun, who worked so hard to write the Taoism on his back, deal with himself?

Can you show the necessary respect to him, Hongjun Daozu, or at least Tao?

The old turtle walked over slowly, because of its large size, it was inevitable that it would rub against some things around it.

No, he followed Fuxi to check, and there was nothing but some even weirder characters drawn in strange discs.

But as soon as he followed it, he decisively smashed a certain symbol drawn by Fuxi.

Fuxi frowned tightly, without raising his head, and said in a serious tone.

"Who are you? Why do you want to destroy my perception?"

Seeing this, the old turtle didn't feel that Fuxi didn't follow the etiquette, so he replied immediately.

"Me? I am a long-lived turtle in Donghai. I can't remember the exact years."

"I feel that there is great power here, and I am here to teach the Dharma."

"As for your enlightenment, it doesn't matter if you give up, these are all small Daoer, not worth mentioning, why don't you study the Fa with me quickly?"

The old turtle was full of arrogance, thinking that as long as Fuxi looked up and saw the Daoist text on his turtle's back, he would be grateful and wanted to study the Fa with him.

He has this confidence, are you kidding me?Don't even look at who left Daowen?That was the handwriting of Daozu Hongjun, the strongest existence in the wild.

And everything, just as the old turtle thought, Fuxi did raise his head, and read the Daoist text on the turtle's back.

The old turtle was even more arrogant now, and said.

"Boy, how is it? Is my method much better than your comprehension method?"

"Hurry up and ask me, I will spare no effort to impart the Dharma to..."

Before he finished speaking, Fuxi yelled loudly, "Come here! Catch this guy for me, and make soup for my mother and teacher to nourish my body at night."

After hearing this, the old turtle was a little dazed. Before he could ask, more than a dozen big men jumped out of the grass behind Fuxi.

One of them waved the noose and put it on the old turtle's mouth in one go.

The other men also swung the nooses around the old turtle's limbs, not even letting go of the tail.

The next step was simple, the big men held down the old turtle, and the noose was wrapped around and around.

Fuxi watched with cold eyes, and kept talking, not because he didn't want to hurt the old turtle, but...

"Slow down! Slow down! Don't spoil my comprehension. If I am punished by the teacher, none of you will be able to escape."

Hearing this, the big men shivered, immediately lifted the old turtle, and walked out lightly.

After leaving the range, they rushed forward without saying a word, and tied up the old turtle tightly.

The old turtle looked at the rope and the big man with disdain in his heart.

One must know that although a turtle-like creature is not high-footed and has poor comprehension, he is a turtle that has survived for countless years. After all, he also has the cultivation level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so how can a small rope hold him?

So, the old turtle snorted, and immediately began to struggle with mana. Under this struggle, the old turtle was immediately dumbfounded

There is no other reason. The rope doesn't look very good, but it is quite powerful. After the mana collided, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

The old turtle panicked and wanted to ask for help, but because his mouth was tied up with a rope, he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Fu Xi waved his hand lightly, "Okay, take it away, order it down, start a pot to heat up oil, and simmer him with some thick soup, so that I can show my filial piety."

A group of big men nodded in agreement, and carried the old turtle away. The old turtle struggled desperately and made a whining sound, but it was completely useless.

Fuxi looked at the people leaving, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Teacher is a teacher after all. This rope is really powerful. It is said to be used for self-defense. In the end, there is no pressure to arrest people."

Fuxi sighed, and looked down again to study the symbols on the ground.

That's right!These are the innate gossip about to take shape.

It is true that according to the original track, it should indeed be sent by the old turtle who helped Huaxu, but the problem is that it is not the original track now.

Of course, the innate gossip was originally derived from the turtle's back diagram.

And since Li Hao knew the turtle better, that is, the mysterious turtle who survived the disaster, why did he need to find the old turtle who might be tricked by others?

So, Li Hao ran to the East China Sea with Dijiang, brought Xuangui over, let Fuxi observe and remember, and then according to the rules, gave Xuangui an "airline ticket"

Xuangui naturally dared to be angry and dare not speak out, although he is a descendant of Xuanwu, but even if Xuanwu came in person, it is estimated that he would only be given a "airline ticket" by Li Hao.

Fuxi memorized the back of the turtle and began to study it. Li Hao found Xuanming again and asked her to use the congenital gourd vine as the foundation to refine some ropes for Fuxi to use in weaving nets.

This is all of Li Hao's arrangements. Of course, the most important thing has not been found yet, and that is the Kongtong seal.

As long as this thing is in the world, the road to the emperor will be opened, and then Li Hao's ambition may be realized.

Chapter 368 Who would have thought of this, Kongtong Yin is hidden in such a place

Having said that, it is not a simple matter.

Li Hao knows very well that there are three ways of heaven, earth, and people in the prehistoric world. Before and in the early days of the real world, they were all quite sloppy, just the sneaky kind, for fear of being discovered.

Gou didn't dare to show his face until the foundation had been established. The reason is self-evident. He must be hiding from the heavens to prevent his development plan from being destroyed by the other party.

Today's Honghuang has changed from a monopoly to a struggle between two heroes, and both sides will naturally plan for the fat meat of the Honghuang creatures.

How could they allow the humanity that is in charge of the prehistoric creatures to prevail?

Therefore, they will definitely prevent the birth of humanity in every possible way, although they can't do it directly, otherwise the prehistoric consciousness must not let it go.

But they can plan, so they can represent humanity and suppress the treasure of humanity's luck-Kongtong seal.

Naturally, it is impossible to find it casually. This thing may be hidden in a remote ravine in some remote country.

Regarding this, Li Hao was a little worried. He was thinking about it, but he couldn't think of where that thing would be hidden.

Seeing Li Hao's behavior like this, Di Jiang suddenly felt puzzled, "Thirteenth brother, isn't everything going well? Why are you still frowning?"

Li Hao sighed, shook his head, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Di Jiang was even more confused, and asked with a frown.

"If you have any questions, you might as well talk about it. One person counts the short, and the two count the long. The elder brother will help you analyze it."

Li Hao looked at Dijiang, and replied helplessly, "This matter is not small, and it is not big. If you want the human race to prosper, you must have a magic weapon to suppress luck."

After the words fell, Di Jiang smiled, he thought it was something important, wasn't it a magic weapon?There are a lot of witches, even if it doesn't work, you can still refine it, and if it doesn't work, you can still grab it... Bah, take it away.

So, he was about to speak immediately, but he hadn't waited for his words to come out.

Li Hao interrupted Dijiang, "Brother, I know what you're thinking, I can only say that your thinking is too simple."

"The magic weapon needed by the human race is not simply a matter of taking one at random."

"They have to use a magic weapon that can be regarded as exclusive to the human race, but we don't know where this magic weapon is."

After listening to this explanation, Di Jiang suddenly realized, "You mean, the magic weapon needed by the human race is like the life and death book of Ksitigarbha and Taiyi back then?"

"Is it also to be discovered by chance, and finally succeeded in becoming one of the prehistoric ones?"

Li Hao nodded, and said in a firm tone, "Exactly, this matter is simple, as long as you can meet it, it is naturally very simple."

"But finding the book of life and death back then was pure luck. I'm not sure we're still so lucky now."

"The most important thing is that now the brothers have guarding tasks, we can't travel around, so naturally we won't be able to meet the baby's birth."

Hearing these words, Di Jiang also fell into deep thought. He knew very well that Li Hao was right.

The book of life and death back then was indeed a coincidence when they were traveling, so it is appropriate to say that it was lucky, and it is not wrong to say that it was inevitable by chance.

After all, the ancestral witches had been running outside all the time and rarely returned to their ancestral lands, so it was normal to encounter treasures in this world.

Now, it's really hard to say, guarding the Huaxu tribe, the great witches can indeed withstand ordinary powers, but if they open a top-notch power, they may not be able to defend it.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang couldn't help but feel sad, the high-end combat power of the witch clan is still somewhat lacking, and among the great witches, Chi You is the only witch who has achieved Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. If there are more, there are seven or eight.

Then they won't worry about not having enough manpower.

Di Jiang secretly sighed, and made up his mind that this matter is over, and he must once again urge the great witches to step up their practice and achieve Hunyuan as soon as possible.

Next time there is a problem, you must not be caught blind like this time.

Di Jiang secretly made up his mind, then looked at Li Hao, and asked, "The thirteenth brother, what do you think should be done? You are the only one who is relatively free now, why don't you go around and see?"

Li Hao pondered for a moment, and just about to nod, he heard a voice.

"Brother, thirteenth brother, why are you so ink-stained? I don't think this matter needs to be so complicated, right?"

Li Hao and Di Jiang looked towards the direction of the voice, they naturally knew that the owner of the voice was Zhu Rong.

And the reason they looked over was just to see what Zhu Rong was going to say.

Seeing the two witches looking at him, Zhu Rong didn't pretend to be a joke, and said immediately.

"Think about it, the book of life and death appeared around us back then, right?"

"According to Thirteenth Brother, it can basically be understood that the book of life and death, that is, the tunnel, was originally for the younger sister."

"If you think about it this way, can it be understood that the dominators of the post-mortal world will take the initiative to contact, or take the initiative to approach the race or creatures they choose?"

After hearing these words, Li Hao and Di Jiang lowered their heads in deep thought.

How should I say it?They felt that Zhu Rong's words were quite reasonable.

I have to admit that under the guidance of the Queen Mother of the West, Zhu Rong is indeed much smarter.

Zhu Rong felt the strange eyes cast on him by the two witches, and immediately understood what the two witches were thinking, and said with a straight neck.

"Your thoughts are rude. You must be saying that my mother-in-law is well trained, right? Couldn't it be I who thought of this myself?"

Li Hao and Di Jiang were taken aback when they heard the words, and immediately realized that there was nothing wrong with Zhu Rong's words. He might have thought of this by himself.

You know, Zhu Rong's brain circuit has always been very strange. Even before the Queen Mother of the West, he could always think of some problems that others did not think of, that is, some weird directions.

Li Hao and Di Jiang nodded when they thought of this, "Okay, you thought of it yourself, you are amazing."

Zhu Rong was very satisfied with this, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.