Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

After hearing Hou Tu's words, the huge Jiejiao fell into silence for a moment.

But in just a moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples reacted.

"Haha, it turns out to be the Saint Hou Tu!"

"I'm here for Senior Brother Changqing again."

"Haha, now Saint Hou Tu is becoming more and more open-minded."

"Hehe, if you don't know, you would think that Hou Tu Saint is also a member of my Jiejiao."

All the disciples had smiles on their faces, and there was some joking in their tone.

If it were in the past, no one would dare to do this.

After all, what kind of existence is Hou Tu?

He is an absolutely strong man who can challenge Hongjun and is not inferior to him at all.

If such words angered Hou Tu, a single thought of hers would be enough to crush countless cultivators, even powerful giants.

However, it was precisely because of Gu Changqing's strong rise that Hou Tu came to Jiejiao several times for a special visit.

Everyone has become accustomed to it.

Therefore, Hou Tu did not feel so timid.

There was even a hint of ambiguity in the eyes of some disciples, the meaning of which was self-evident.

In this regard, Hou Tu could only look at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose.

However, when she thought about the jokes made by her brother and others, her pretty face couldn't help but blush a little.

Just as the disciples were whispering.

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian waved his hand and activated the Jiejiao's protective formation to welcome Houtu in.

Hou Tu took a step forward and landed directly in the Biyou Palace.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Tongtian, Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

Hou Tu bowed gracefully.

At this moment, her domineering aura had long been restrained, and her pressure had not been released.

There is only a gentle expression in those beautiful eyes.

Hearing her words, Tongtian shrugged helplessly, and his eyes looking at Gu Changqing beside him were filled with a bit of resentment.

Ok!

Now, in Hou Tu's mouth, both himself and Gu Changqing are called fellow Taoists.

If you don’t know, you might think that the master and the disciple are of the same generation.

As a master, I have lost face in being so.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, but Tongtian's face didn't change at all. He just responded with a smile.

At this moment, Gu Changqing was drinking and glanced at Hou Tu with drunken eyes.

Then, he said with interest:

"Eh? Fellow Daoist Hou Tu... uh... seems to have a slightly unusual aura."

“What an ancient Dao rhythm!”

Gu Changqing said this while burping.

Hearing this, Hou Tu was stunned.

She looked down at herself in confusion, as if she didn't understand what Gu Changqing meant.

But then, Hou Tu's heart was shocked.

ancient!

Aren’t these two words exactly what she felt when she sensed Pangu’s true spirit earlier? !

Could it be that Gu Changqing had already noticed his changes with just that seemingly casual glance?

Or in other words, did he know about the existence of Pangu's True Spirit? !

This is amazing!

Moreover, Gu Changqing's words also made Hou Tu understand that although Pangu's true spirit had completely dissipated.

But for the people of the Witch Clan, perhaps some unknown blessings were bestowed upon them.

This was something that Gu Changqing, who had a keen sense of perception, was able to sense instantly.

With a bitter smile, Hou Tu said seriously:

"Daoist Changqing is indeed unrivaled throughout the ages!"

"Nothing can be hidden from your perception!"

After a pause, Hou Tu continued:

"This is why I came here this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian's expression suddenly became solemn and his eyes were stern.

Even Gu Changqing, who was originally drunk and didn't care about his image at all, couldn't help but sit up a little straighter.

There is no other reason!

They could all hear that Hou Tu's words were filled with endless solemnity.

This made Tongtian and the other two realize that what Houtu was going to say next would be extremely shocking.

Under Tongtian's puzzled gaze, Houtu did not continue speaking immediately.

Instead, she glanced around the Biyou Palace.

Then, she waved her jade hand gently.

Rumble!

In an instant, a tremendous force surged out, enveloping the entire Biyou Palace, isolating it from all perceptions from the outside world and making it impossible for outsiders to sense anything happening here.

Seeing this, Tongtian was even more shocked!

Good guy!

What's going on? !

You know, with Hou Tu’s current level of cultivation, she is able to confront Hongjun head-on.

Even under the divine wheel of heaven, he showed no fear!

What on earth could possibly be so serious about this matter?

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, what is this...?"

Tongtian asked in confusion.

After doing all this, Hou Tu continued to stare at Tongtian and Gu Changqing.

To be precise, he was looking at Gu Changqing.

Then, with just one sentence, the Biyou Palace was no longer peaceful.

"Earlier in Pangu Temple, our ancestor witches had a conversation with Father Pangu!"

Hou Tu spoke almost word by word, as if she was afraid that Gu Changqing couldn't hear clearly.

After the words fell, Tongtian and Gu Changqing were both stunned, as if they could not digest the huge amount of information in these words for a while.

In an instant, Tongtian reacted and his face changed drastically.

"Talking to the great god Pangu? How is this possible?!"

"Didn't the great god Pangu... fall a long time ago and transform into all things?!"

Tongtian spoke directly and questioned almost subconsciously.

Although the Three Pure Ones were transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit, they were different from the Wu clan and were not honored with the word "Father God".

Therefore, he is simply referred to as "the great god Pangu" in conversation.

No wonder Tongtian was so shocked!

After all, Pangu's demise is a fact known to all living beings, and no one has ever doubted it since the beginning of time.

Or, in other words, if Pangu had not perished, then where did the Three Pure Ones, the Wu Clan, and so on, come from?

Hou Tu's words almost caused Tong Tian's brain to crash.

On the other hand, Gu Changqing seemed extremely calm at this moment.

Or rather, under the heavy drunkenness, he did not show any shock or surprise at all.

Gu Changqing just chuckled and said:

"Haha, the Pangu Temple is indeed not as simple as it seems."

Not bad!

In the past, Gu Changqing had also witnessed the scene where Hou Tu integrated Pangu Temple into the underworld.

Therefore, in just a moment, he realized that perhaps something miraculous had happened in Pangu Temple.

In response to this, Hou Tu smiled as if she had expected it.

"Fellow Daoist Changqing is right!"

"In that Pangu Temple, there is a trace of the Father God's true spirit left!"

"It was that true spirit that awakened earlier and told us some news that shook the world."

Then, Hou Tu spoke softly and told everything that had happened before, without hiding anything.

After a while, Tongtian was completely stunned and almost dropped his jaw.

All of this is beyond the knowledge and imagination of a saint.

"Is this...is this true?!"

"In the midst of the wilderness, is there such a shocking secret hidden?!"

Tongtian's eyes were dull and he muttered to himself in a daze.

It is conceivable how shocking the shock he received at this moment was.