[Honghuang] I am not Chang'e

Heng'e looked at Tai Yi as if he really didn't seem to be joking, and excitedly rushed forward to wrap his arms around his neck, "Really?"

Taiyi stretched out his arms around her waist, preventing her from falling, and said softly, "It's true!"

Heng'e leaned on Taiyi's chest, feeling extremely lucky. Although she didn't know how Taiyi figured it out, after all, she was just talking about the impact of this trip to the inner region of Xinghai.

However, as for the fairy, sometimes you shouldn't be too talkative.

Just when Heng'e was lamenting her luck.

A golden light sank into Taiyi's sleeve.

Tai Yi was taken aback for a moment, then gently put Heng'e down.

Then he reached into his sleeve and took out a place to wipe it. After a while, his face turned livid.

"What's wrong?" Hang'e asked in confusion.

"Buzhou Mountain is broken!" Tai Yi's expression returned to calm.

"Buzhou Mountain is broken?" Heng'e repeated in surprise.

Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of Pangu, and it is also the pillar between heaven and earth, maintaining the balance of prehistoric and famine.

"Yes!" Tai nodded, "The ancestral witch fights inside! Gonggong and Zhu Rong fought, and Gonggong failed, so he crashed into Buzhou Mountain in a rage, causing great changes between the sky and the earth. The sky collapsed, the earth split, The sky and the earth are tilted, and the sky is pouring!"

Gonggong is in charge of water among Zu Wu, while Zhu Rong is in charge of fire.

Because of the opposing attributes, the two of them looked a little uncomfortable with each other.

Over the years, it is also a lot of hatred!

"But this has nothing to do with you, right?" Heng'e said suspiciously.

Tai Yi smiled wryly, "All of these were planned by Kunpeng!"

"What demon master is that?" Heng'e raised an eyebrow.

Too nod.

As the Demon Emperor, Tai Yi is naturally not a bare-bones commander.

But Heng'e was most impressed by Kunpeng, because this guy seemed to be particularly brain-dead.

In the past, Heng'e heard the little gossip expert Rabbit complain about Kunpeng's deeds, why he chased Hongyun for 100 years for the magic weapon, and why he provoked Minghai for the magic weapon.

Basically, it belongs to a demon with a high spirit, but not enough ability, and often comes up with ideas blindly.

For example, the method he thought of this time, to provoke Gong Gong and Zhu Rong to fight internally, seemed very good, but in the end it went too far and broke Buzhou Mountain.Did he think that the sins caused by the rupture of Buzhou Mountain would not be counted on the Yaozu?

Did he think that Tiandao is a vegetarian?Don't think it's okay if he stands behind the scenes, God will definitely remember your little black account.

So I don't blame Taiyi for being so angry, Kunpeng's bad idea this time not only deceived himself, but also deceived the monster clan.

Taiyi sighed, "Let's go! Let's go and see!"

Heng'e nodded, tearing apart the space with her bare hands, and took Taiyi to Mount Buzhou together.

When the two reached Buzhou Mountain, there were already many people and gods around Buzhou Mountain!

In addition to Nuwa who took the lead, there are several apprentices under the Sanqing sect.

Well, don't read it, it's a meritocracy!

Of course, they didn't do it for nothing, a group of people used all kinds of magic weapons to resist the ever-sloping world.

But this is not a long-term solution, so several people are discussing how to deal with this matter!

"Sister Nuwa!" She dragged Taiyi to Nuwa's side.

Nuwa looked at the two hands clasped with a half-smile, "It's done!"

Heng'e patted her chest with the other hand, "That's not taken!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The rapid coughing interrupted the reminiscence between the two.

Heng'e turned her head and saw that the Heavenly Emperor Father and Goddess Mother had also arrived.

She happily ran over, "Father, mother!"

"I thought you forgot about us!" The Heavenly Emperor said pointedly.

Heng'e pretended to be stupid, "No one who forgets will forget you!" She said while shaking the arm of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't stand her acting like a baby, so he surrendered.

Xi who was beside him looked at him with contemptuous eyes, then waved to Heng'e, "Hang'e, come here!"

Heng'e obediently ran over.

Tai Yi walked to the side of the Emperor helplessly, "Brother!"

"Taiyi..."

Tiandi and Taiyi were chattering, while Heng'e and Xi didn't stop.

"Mother, why are you here too!" Heng'e asked curiously.

Xi nodded her forehead, "The mountain is broken, the sky and the earth are tilted, and the sky is collapsing. Do you think we will not be affected if we live in the Heavenly Palace? This incident has a very big impact, and many great powers have come!"

Heng'e looked around, and sure enough, there were many unfamiliar and familiar faces, such as the two Western teachers.

What stood out was a group of 12 people with strange looks and fierce aura.

"Mother, who are those people?" Heng'e asked a few more questions out of curiosity.

Xi said angrily, "That's the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were formed by Pangu's essence and blood.

Pangu turned into the earth, the ordinary blood turned into great rivers and rivers, but the essence blood turned into the twelve ancestor witches, so the twelve ancestor witches were physically strong and their souls were condensed, so they could not be attacked by the soul. However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches only have a physical body but no primordial spirit, so the physical body is strong, which is actually a rumor.

However, most of the twelve ancestral witches actually believed it. On the grounds that they had no soul and could not cultivate, they fought fiercely, which can be called a tyrant in the wild.

Heng'e guessed privately that this might be Zuwu trying to find an excuse for her enthusiasm for fighting and neglect of cultivation.

From this we can see how well-developed limbs and simple mind Zu Wu is.

However, the so-called bad bamboos produce good shoots, although eleven of the twelve ancestor witches are brain-dead, there is still one who is smarter after all, and that is Houtu.

Houtu is considered an outlier among the ancestral witches. His combat ability is not very strong, but his auxiliary attack is very powerful. For example, the legendary milk is kind and friendly, and he is the most popular among the ancestral witches.

It's a pity that because of her nanny's characteristics, she is discriminated against among the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Although she is smart, she can't influence other people at all, and she can be regarded as a marginalized existence.

After all, you can't expect a bunch of battle freaks to understand the nature of a healer.

I don’t know if Houtu and Heng’e have a heart-to-heart connection. When Heng’e was thinking about Houtu, Houtu was also thinking about Heng’e. Perhaps, she was thinking about the relationship between Heng’e and Taiyi.

If Taiyi forms an alliance with Tiangong, the situation of the Wu clan will be very dangerous.

but……

She looked at the eleven brothers and sisters around her. They all held their heads high, showing no fear at all, and sighed in their hearts.

Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain but didn't show any repentance, and his eldest brother Dijiang also favored him. She was soft-spoken and her words were not taken seriously at all.

Even this time, if it wasn't for her good words and the power of Hong Huang's many powerful people, they would not be willing to come.

How can such a witch clan continue?

As the only intelligent Houtu among the ancestral witches, I am really troubled.

She didn't really care what happened to Zu Wu.

After all, no matter who has been squeezed out, suppressed, and ignored, it is estimated that they will not care about those who squeezed out and suppressed themselves.

But she cares about the future of the Wu Clan.

There are many acquired witches in the Wu clan, who are as peaceful as her, and she watched them grow up, so they have deep feelings and it is difficult to let go.

On this side, Houtu was thinking about the future of the Wu Clan.

Over there, Heng'e was also thinking about Taichi's future.

When she saw Houtu, she thought of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

She couldn't interfere with the calamity, otherwise it would be easy to drag their whole family into the calamity, but she couldn't give up Taiyi either.

So after much deliberation, she felt that only the Six Paths of Reincarnation could resolve this contradiction.

"Go!" Although Xi didn't know what Hang'e was thinking, she tenderly pushed Hang'e to Taiyi's side.

Di Kuan also wisely returned to Xi's side, and gave up the space to a young couple.

Taiyi bowed his head, smiled slightly, and stretched out his left hand to hold her right hand.

Heng'e quietly held his hand back.

Between the two of them, Nuwa, who was bubbling pink, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fellow Taoists, what's your opinion?" Finally, a gray-haired Taoist stood up.

"Who is this?" Heng'e seemed to have never seen this Taoist before.

"This is the good corpse of the Taiqing sage, Taishang Laojun!" Tai Yi leaned closer to Heng'e's ear and said.

Heng'e felt her ears itch, and looked at Taiyi with reproachful eyes.

The corners of Tai Yi's mouth curled up slightly.

Nuwa touched the goose bumps on her body, she was really tired.

The lack of proper work of this group of people made Taishang Laojun very dissatisfied, and he had to stand up again, "The mountains are not broken, and the sky and the earth are tilted. What do you fellow Taoists have to say?"

"What do you think? Whatever you want!" said a young man who seemed familiar.

"This is Daoist Qingping Daojun, the good corpse of the real person of Shangqing!" Taiyi worked hard as the commentator of Heng'e.

Daoist Qingping seemed to have heard Tai Yi's words, and glanced here with a half-smile.

Heng'e still remembered how Tongtian exploited her back then, so she made a face at Daoist Qingping.

Who knew Qingping Daojun smiled instead of anger, "Interesting and interesting!", which made Heng'e Zhanger puzzled, but Taishang Laojun was very displeased, "Nonsense!"

And between the two, there was a strange young man who kept silent all the time, so Heng'e asked Taiyi curiously.

"This is Daoist Yuchen, the evil corpse of Daoist Yuqing!" Tai Yi replied.

Unexpectedly, the Lich War has not yet ended, but the contradiction between the three Qings has already begun to emerge.

"Okay! I'm just here to watch your three brothers fight, so why don't you discuss countermeasures!" Nuwa rolled her eyes.

Heng'e looked at Nuwa with a strange look, and thought: This is not the true deity, is it?

Nuwa saw Heng'e's thoughts at a glance, and said angrily, "Don't worry, I am the deity!"

Taiyi had no choice but to send a voice transmission to Heng'e, explaining that not all saints will behead three corpses.

The way of beheading the three corpses is, to some extent, the patent of Taoism.

As Hongjun's apprentice, Sanqing is naturally qualified to learn this advanced technique.

Nuwa and Xixijiao are two people, one is an ordinary disciple, and the other two are registered disciples. In the end, they even betrayed Taoism. Hongjun has no professor.

"Okay, I don't want to learn that either! It's not fun at all!" Nuwa curled her lips.

Although she is not young and has become a saint, she is still capricious by nature, like a little girl, how can she stand like Sanqing and live like a wooden person.