Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

When Qingxuan arrived, he did not deliberately hide his aura. He was immediately noticed by the figure sitting alone on the bluestone.

Hou Tu opened his eyes and looked at the figure in Qing Yi who appeared in front of him, slightly surprised.

Qingxuan felt a little complicated as he looked at the Tao Yun gradually fading from Hou Tu's body.

He has always been hesitant about leading Hou Tu to the path of reincarnation. He didn't know whether this was the best choice for Hou Tu and the Wu clan.

Therefore, he has been unwilling to speak out clearly about Hou Tu and the Wu Clan. This is not only because it involves the general trend, but also because he wants Hou Tu and the Wu Clan to choose their own path.

Qingxuan has no intention of plotting against others for no reason, not in the past, and even more so now that he has extraordinary strength and has become a saint.

He didn't have a deep relationship with the witch clan, but he still had some relationship with them. Moreover, the twelve ancestral witches were all real people, which made him even less willing to interfere easily.

Hou Tu stood up at this time and bowed his head.

Qingxuan sighed, she had finally reached this point. Although Houtu had not yet begun to prove her way to a saint, she had already understood her own path and found her own opportunity to prove it.

"Without you, the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods will be broken. In the battle with the demon clan, the Wu clan will have no chance of winning." Qingxuan just said.

Hou Tu nodded, and then said: "With the twelve capital gods and evil formations present, can the Wu Clan win?"

"He can defeat the demon clan."

"Is it possible to conquer heaven and earth?" Hou Tu asked.

Qingxuan was silent, so he couldn't.

Hou Tu chuckled softly: "Even if the Witch Clan defeated the Monster Clan, a temporary victory would still not change the fate of the Witch Clan, right? What the Witch Clan wants to defeat is not just the Monster Clan, but also the fate of the Witch Clan itself. .”

At this point, Hou Tu paused for a moment, looked at the sky and the earth, and then said softly: "Moreover, the end of their lives should not be like this. The earth is pregnant with vitality and nourishes all things. It should leave a ray of light for all spirits. How can we let it happen?" They dissipate so much..."

Qingxuan looked at Houtu. He understood the meaning of Houtu's words. He even knew to some extent what Houtu had realized.

Empathizing with all spirits, Hou Tu seems to have something extra in him.

Heaven and earth have their own reincarnation, creatures are born from nothing, and return to nothing after death. It is very thorough, but also very ruthless.

Regardless of whether you were riddled with karma and full of evil deeds during your lifetime, or whether you were a person of extraordinary merit and deeds, your body will turn into ashes when you die. Under the order, all living beings are the same.

No matter how deep the obsession, no matter how great the regret and unwillingness, they can only be wiped out.

The reincarnation of heaven and earth is just a cold and absolute rule and order, selfless, but also ruthless, fair, but unfair to all living beings.

Houtu realized the saint's way from the thoughts of all living beings. Her way is closely related to all living beings.

At the same time, this is also a complement to the system of merit and karma in heaven, so that good and evil are rewarded and cause and effect reincarnate.

Qingxuan saw clearly that he had already made many deductions about the reincarnation of heaven and earth and the reincarnation of earth.

To all living beings, to heaven and earth, this is a great achievement.

But for Hou Tu himself and the Wu clan...

Qingxuan didn't change anything. If there was any change, it was Hou Tu's soul.

Qingxuan said no more. Hou Tu had made his own decision. He was not here to persuade Hou Tu, and he had no way of persuading him.

He came here just hoping to give Hou Tu an escape route, and that was all he could do.

Qingxuan stretched out his hand, and a small clay figurine several inches tall appeared in his hand. The features were vague and unformed, but filled with rich vitality. It didn't look like a clay figurine, but it was no different from a real person.

This is the Taoist body that he had previously asked Nuwa to shape using the Tao of Creation. Qingxuan handed it to Houtu.

To transform into reincarnation means to give up the body of the ancestral shaman.

However, the ancestral witch has no soul. If the true spirit is entrusted to the physical body, it will be bound by the physical body.

But the Hou Tu in front of him had a complete soul and was obviously not one of them.

In addition, Qingxuan gave her two of his own techniques, the [Tao Planting Technique] that can entrust Tao Fruit, and the [Tao Heart Planting Demon].

After that, Qingxuan didn't stay any longer, and his body disappeared from here and returned to the sky.

His eyes no longer looked at the earth, he turned around and looked into the depths of chaos.

Regarding Qingxuan's brief departure and return, the other saints did not ask much about it. Hongjun just turned his head and glanced at Qingxuan when he came back, nodded without saying a word.

Hou Tu opened his closed eyes, looked at the little clay figurine in his hand that contained the mysteries of the Great Way of Creation, then looked at the sky, then put it away and turned back to the Wu Clan.

Not long after, the twelve ancestral witches gathered in the main hall, but there was a dead silence in the main hall. One after another looked at Hou Tu, even the eyes of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were filled with surprise and suspicion.

Their eyes were a little complicated, and the brows of several ancestral witches were wrinkled, and some of the ancestral witches had angry expressions on their faces.

"A truce with the Monster Clan? This is absolutely impossible! While the Witch Clan is here, the Monster Clan should not exist!" She Bi Zhi said coldly.

"Yes, now, how can there be no reason to destroy the demon clan!" Tian Wu said.

The silent ancestral witches obviously had the same intention. Since the war between the two clans of lich and witches, they have been unable to resolve their hatred and coexist in the world.

Given the nature of the Wu clan, there is no such thing as compromise.

Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu and said, "You said you had a glimpse of the way of a saint. If so, why do you still have a truce?"

Hou Tu did not hide it, and told the ancestral witches what he had learned about the saint's way.

She has understood her own path, and although she is not completely aware of the pros and cons, she has also seen through it somewhat.

Once she realizes the way of a saint, she will have to give up her body as an ancestral witch. If she no longer becomes an ancestral witch, the witch clan's greatest reliance on the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation will be broken. Then they will face the demon clan again. The possibility of the war situation being reversed is extremely high.

What Qingxuan gave her may indeed make her unfettered, but it will take time to achieve enlightenment, because her enlightenment is not like the Six Saints such as Sanqing, but similar to Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Furthermore, if she is a saint, she should be a saint of heaven and earth, not a saint of the witch clan. It is also difficult for her to interfere too much in the affairs of the witch clan, which is against the holy way.

As a result, one can imagine the situation the Wu Clan will face if they continue to fight.

But if she doesn't make this choice, the Witch Clan itself will have no future, paving the way for the continuation of the Witch Clan. This is her selfish desire to realize the holy way.

She did not become a saint in order to pursue the Dao, which is different from the innate saints who are obsessed with the Dao. What she pursues is not the Dao and the fruit itself, but the fruition status is an accessory to her pursuit.

"Then we can wait until the war between the two Lich clans is completely over." Xuan Ming frowned.

Hou Tu shook his head. The war between the two clans of lich and demons has been going on for ten thousand years, but there is no result. If it continues, it will be another ten thousand years.

The Witch Clan can wait, she can wait, but what about the countless sentient beings who have suffered for this? How many more unwilling creatures should be added to wander the world with obsession?

If you are just a witch clan, how can you prove the way of a saint and become a saint?

Silence once again filled the hall.

"It is impossible to have a truce! Even so, why should our Wu Clan be afraid of it? If we are timid, will the Wu Clan still be a Wu Clan? Since there are two roads, we should fight for it. In this way, our Wu Clan will have no worries. Just right."

After a long time, a voice sounded calmly.

Hou Tu sighed secretly in his heart, but didn't say much. If only a few brothers made this plan, she would be able to convince others with her virtue.

But this is the will of the entire Witch Clan, and even she can't change it.

As a member of the Wu Clan, she knew this very well.