Emperor's Heaven and Queen's Land

Houtu slandered in his heart, and that distressed voice was about to cry: "Then what are you going to do, Junior Brother? Do you want me to just leave you in the Wu Clan like this? Zu Wu has no primordial spirit, so he won't be able to notice you for a day or two. But after a long time, it will definitely not be hidden!"

The Bodhi tree was silent, and after a long time, he said very dejectedly: "So what can we do, our brothers have a total of two innate spiritual treasures, and they have been refined. Even if we want to change them, there is nothing to change them..."

After the Bodhi tree finished speaking, the distressed voice fell silent.

Hou Tu thought to himself, not only is he a stingy man, but he also looks very poor.

However, when Houtu heard the conversation between the two, he was quite jealous of the witch clan, and he was quite contented in his heart, but he didn't expose their identities immediately.

Anyway, the two of them didn't seem to dare to run for a while. After a while, after they were ready, it wasn't too late for her to intercept.

Now Houtu has a question, these two people are clearly communicating with Yuanshen, why can she hear their conversation?

These two guys knew that Zu Wu had no primordial spirit, so they spoke recklessly.But she is a ancestral witch, so logically speaking, she shouldn't be able to hear it. Could it be that she...

Houtu was both excited and nervous. What was exciting was that if she really had a Yuanshen, and the dual cultivation of both Yuanshen and accompaniment, there would be few people in Honghuang who would be her opponents.

The nervousness is because Houtu can't explain the origin of his soul.

Thinking of this, Houtu's face couldn't help showing a little gloomy color.Di Jiang had been looking at Houtu quietly, and immediately asked with concern: "Sister Eleven, why are you frowning so tightly, what's wrong with you?"

Houtu came back to his senses and forced a smile: "I'm a little tired, I want to go back and have a rest."

Di Jiang immediately stood up and stretched out his hands to help Houtu.Houtu smiled helplessly, but there was a little warmth in his heart.

After the ancestor witches created the newborn big witch, the newborn big witch quickly entered their respective tribes and managed the tribal affairs for the ancestor witches.

At the same time, a frenzy of reproduction began with a purpose, and Di Jiang and other ancestor witches paid close attention to the situation of the newborn witch clan.To their disappointment, most of the newborn witches were of low-level bloodlines, and it was very difficult for a really strong witch to give birth.

Di Jiang frowned and sat in the Ancestral Witch Hall, talking about the reproduction of the Wu Clan, with a somewhat irritable expression: "It is too troublesome for the Witch Clan to reproduce offspring, but fortunately they are born with intelligence, and their bodies are stronger than ordinary little monsters. Not too bad of a failure."

Zhu Jiuyin leaned on the stone chair, pondered: "The great witch's blood is very strong, and it is more difficult to conceive the next generation. If you don't know what the ancestor witch said, so what..."

Di Jiang said casually: "You can find a few great witches and try."

Zhu Jiuyin was silent, and after a while, she smiled ambiguously and said, "What's so good about having a trial with the big witch, it's not like there are no girls in our ancestor witch."

Di Jiang raised his head in an instant, and stared at Zhu Jiuyin fiercely, his eyes were quite cold: "Don't make any plans for Eleven Sister!"

Zhu Jiuyin raised her hand and put on a gesture of showing weakness, hinting: "Our Wu Clan chooses the most powerful warriors when we choose a mate. This is the case for ordinary Wu Clan. Eleventh sister, as an ancestor witch, can't compare with those Ordinary shamans are not as good as just looking for a general. Sigh, I am the bottom of the twelve ancestor shamans, how could I go for the idea of ​​the Houtu girl?"

Hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, Di Jiang's expression improved a little, and he complained, "Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at him hintingly: "I can't do it, but you are different, big brother. You control the power of space, and all parts of the wilderness are like no man's land to big brother. You can enter and exit at will. That demon The emperor of the alliance has just formed an alliance, and you were immediately noticed by the elder brother. You have taken various measures to prevent it. Get it?"

Di Jiang didn't speak, he was stunned now, as if there was a switch in his mind, which was finally pressed today.

It took Di Jiang a long time to come back to his senses, and he slowly looked at Zhu Jiuyin, and pondered: "You mean..."

Before Di Jiang could finish speaking, at this moment, there was a sudden movement between heaven and earth.In the distant sky, there was a faint sound of Dao.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin paused for a moment, then immediately got up together and rushed out to the outside world.

At this time, the sky was filled with auspicious clouds and purple air, the sound of Dao sounded, and countless golden lotuses bloomed in the sky. Accompanied by the vision, there was a cool and majestic male voice, resounding through the prehistoric world.

"I am Hongjun. Today I was able to prove the Dao and achieve the holy position of Hunyuan. In the past, I obtained the fragments of the good fortune jade tablet and was able to understand the Taoism. Therefore, I have established karma and have the responsibility to teach all living beings. A hundred years later, it will be opened in Zixiao Palace 33 days away. The altar preaches, and anyone who is predestined can go to listen to it!"

Before the words fell, there was a powerful force, and all the living beings in the prehistoric area were pressed down and knelt down in the sky, unable to move a little bit. At this moment, I knew the majesty of the saint, and I couldn't help but yearn for it in my heart.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were forced to kneel on the ground, not to mention the complexities and unwillingness in their hearts. On the other side, Houtu was around the Bodhi tree, listening to the Bodhi tree and that distressed voice talking in secret.

When the coercion descended from the sky, Houtu was also forced to kneel down. Not only that, but the bodhi tree next to him was also pressed into a human form, turning into a bald man.

Houtu stared at the bald man for a long time, and when the coercion in the sky disappeared, the bald man immediately jumped up, turned into a streamer and flew out.

Hou Tu was speechless, and had no time to chase after the bodhi tree. Now, she was completely occupied by the saint's preaching.

Houtu hurried to the Zuwu Hall, and the Zuwu was already there. Seeing Houtu coming, Di Jiang immediately remembered the topic that he and Zhu Jiuyin were discussing before. Can't wait to say; "Have you heard the movement of Taoist Hongjun's preaching just now? Let's go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon together."

After Houtu finished speaking, the ancestral witches were silent for a moment. They were not as Houtu thought, and their hearts were full of longing. Instead, they were a little reluctant and said one after another:

"What are you going to do in the Zixiao Palace? We are cultivating ecstasy. What does the Tao of the saint have to do with us?"

"Yes, yes."

"..." Seeing that several Zuwu brothers actually said that, Hou Tu simply stopped trying to persuade them, and looked directly at Di Jiang, and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

Di Jiang pondered and said: "What the brothers said is also reasonable..."

Houtu couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment: "You don't want to go either?"

Seeing Houtu's expression, Di Jiang immediately became anxious, and even got hit by Zhu Jiuyin several times, and hurriedly said: "But if you really want to go, Houtu, we will accompany you."

Hou Tu's face immediately turned from cloudy to clear, and he said with joy: "Really?"

Di Jiang immediately nodded heavily, and the other ancestral witches naturally had no objections.

Houtu's face was full of joyful smiles, and with a hint of shyness, he said embarrassedly: "Actually, I also know that you don't really want to go, but I still come to see you, just want everyone to accompany me.

Because of that innate gourd vine, we had some karma with Sanqing and Yaozu.I was afraid that if I went alone, I would be plotted by them, so I was a little timid in my heart, and I wanted everyone to accompany and protect me. "

After Houtu finished speaking, the calm expressions of the ancestor witches immediately became excited.

Wow, it turned out that Eleventh Sister was scared and came to them for protection!Fortunately, they didn't refuse, otherwise Sister Eleven would be so sad.

Seeing the excited look of the ancestor witches, Hou Tu felt amused.Although Houtu thinks that she is the type of Yujie, in Zu Wu's view, her "Yujie" probably has a lot of moisture, maybe it is equivalent to the petite girls in the previous life?

Houtu didn't feel embarrassed by what he said just now. At present, apart from Di Jiang, Houtu had a different idea in his heart.For the other ancestral witches, Houtu regarded them as brothers.It's okay to act like a baby with my brothers.

That is, the way Di Jiang looked at her seemed a little too enthusiastic.

There was a blush on Houtu's face, and he couldn't figure out what Di Jiang was thinking, so he simply said: "Then let's set off now? The Zixiao Palace is still 33 days away, and there is only a hundred years, so we have to hurry to get there." OK."

Di Jiang nodded: "Okay, sister eleven, wait a minute, I'll call those big witches over and give them instructions, and we'll set off after a while!"

Houtu nodded, and Dijiang arranged the matter properly in a short while. After getting ready, all the ancestral witches set off immediately and began to go to Zixiao Palace.

This time Hongjun preached, in view of the great power of Hongjun's sanctification, almost all the creatures in the prehistoric world, even Sanqing, Nuwa Dijun, etc., all set off to go.

For example, those from the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan who have great fortunes, as well as small and powerful people like Xuehai Styx, want to leave their sphere of influence. In order to prevent them from leaving, there will be chaos in the clan, and it took a while to explain things.

However, Sanqing, Fuxi and Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi Hongyun, Kunpeng, and Zhunti, who escaped from the Wu clan, did not have this kind of distress. As soon as Hongjun's voice fell, he rushed over like 33 days away.

And they were also the first batch of creatures to arrive at Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is majestic and majestic. On the stage is a golden throne, and below the stage is a wide hall. The place closest to the throne is covered with six futons.

Sanqing was the first to arrive and took three seats directly. Fuxi Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi Hongyun and Kunpeng were a little slower. When they came, there were only three seats left.

Sanqing's roots are outstanding, his brothers are united and there are many people, no one dared to force them to give way, so they grabbed the three futons and divided them up.

The brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa asked for one, Fuxi let Nuwa sit on it, Zhenyuanzi Hongyun got a futon, Hongyun sat on it, and Kunpeng was alone, there was no one to share, so he just sat on it.

The few people were quite satisfied, but not long after they sat down, two more Taoist priests hurried in outside Zixiao Palace, one looked depressed, and the other was very special because he had no hair.

The two Taoists' gazes were like torches, and they scanned the hall quickly. As soon as they saw the six futons, they immediately knew that there was another opportunity on the futons.

The two Taoists originally planned to get the futons to sit on with emotion and reason, and with a little coercion, but they saw the three seats on the left at a glance, looking at the nose, looking at the nose, and looking at the heart. Looking at the sky and the earth is not looking at your sanqing.

The bald target immediately turned around, pounced on Sanqing and cried, "You three heartless bastards, I finally found you!"