Seeing the orderly retreat of the demon clan, Zhu Rong was about to move, but was stopped by Houtu.

"Is that all, big brother......" Zhu Rong's tone was full of unwillingness, and his eyes staring at the demon clan seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"After settling the warriors of our respective tribes, let's go back to the Pangu Hall to think about it in the long run, after all, there are people staring at us now-" As he spoke, Di Jiang looked at the sky, as if someone was really staring.

A group of ancestral witches suddenly understood, and returned to the tribe with the tribes who rushed to help, and after settling the wounded, they gathered towards the Pangu Palace.

The Pangu Hall was born with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and it is connected with the bloodline of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, just like the innate sacred companion spirit treasure, but the difference is that this Pangu Hall is the common "companion spirit treasure" of the Twelve Ancestors

Moreover, the Pangu Hall is mysterious and unpredictable, with Pangu's heart suppression, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not worried at all that the power of the Heavenly Dao will penetrate deep into the Pangu Palace.

For the Twelve Ancestral Witches, this ancient hall can be said to be the only place in the wilderness that can make everyone feel at ease.

Entering the Pangu Palace, there is a huge blood pool in the center of the Pangu Palace, and a huge heart in the blood pool is "plopping...... Plop ......" and jump non-stop.

This ordinary witch clan came from the blood pool of this ancient hall.

On both sides of the blood pool are the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which have existed since the Twelve Ancestral Witches obtained this ancient hall, and it seems to be a simple statue, I don't know what it is for.

Seeing that everyone was here, Zhu Rong said: "Big brother, the old man Hongjun is really partial, I can't figure it out, we are fighting with the demon clan, and he ran out to make a lot of fun." Just join in the fun, this desolation was opened up by the Father, why don't you help us and help those demon clans whose hearts are higher than the sky-"

Zhu Rong Nian vented the resentment in his heart, and suddenly felt better in his heart, after all, seeing that the demon clan was so suppressed by his own witch clan that he couldn't raise his head, and was so stirred up by Hongjun, even a saint would be angry.

"Do you still need to think about it? That Nuwa is a disciple of Hongjun, if you don't help the demon clan, can you help my Wu clan?"

Although I didn't say anything about the point, but when I think about it, there is some truth in the words of co-working.

But in any case, there are only two fundamental reasons, one is that there is no strength that can match Hongjun, and the other is that there is no backer who can match it.

If there is one of these two things, how dare this Hongjun meddle in the affairs of the two lich clans.

I saw Di Jiang open his mouth and said: "What Hongjun said, the two Lich clans must not fight again within 10,000 years, I don't believe that this demon clan will not do anything to our Wu clan after 10,000 years, and the brothers and sisters don't know how to deal with this matter?——"

"What else to do? The demon clan is here, and the fucking is-"

Zhu Rong said with a disdainful face, after all, this time, the demon clan is violent, if it weren't for Hongjun's bias, it is estimated that he would not be able to find the north by his own witch clan.

",,, you know what to do, if the next time Hongjun Lao'er attacks us again, you go and him-" Gonggong has been arguing with Zhu Rong all the time, and when he heard Zhu Rong's words, he couldn't help but pour cold water.

"Then you say, what should I do? Just wait for the demon clan to come to the door?"

......

"Okay, okay, I'm here to find a way, not to quarrel, look at the two of you, it's either a quarrel or a quarrel when you meet, is it time to quarrel?" Di Jiang rubbed his ears and roared helplessly.

"Eh, big brother, we seem to have forgotten someone-"

Houtu Ancestor Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered that when Zixiao Palace listened to the sermon, Li Chen, who was sitting next to Hongjun, that is, Changming Daozun, opened his mouth and said.

When Di Jiang heard Houtu say this, he seemed to remember: "You mean-"

"What kind of dumb riddle are you two playing? Isn't it good to say it directly? How hard it takes to guess and guess—" Qiang Liang said with a puzzled look on his face when he heard the words of the two of them.

"Sister Houtu should be the one above Penglai, I don't know if my sister is right?" Xuanming Ancestor Wu and Candle Jiuyin and the others heard the meaning of the two of them, and spoke.

But after thinking about it, Xuan Ming opened his mouth again: "It's just, it's just that Penglai, how could he fight with Hongjun for my Wu clan?"

After all, Changming is not a fool, who will do things that are not beneficial.

Xuan Ming saw it very clearly.

"If only one or two of our Wu clan worshiped under the seat of Hongjun or Changming Daozun, we wouldn't have to worry about it. ”

Xi Zi glanced at Zhu Rong and said, "Come on, are you going to apprentice or who is going to ?——?"

Zhu Rong was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

"Regardless of whether Changming Daozun can become our backer or not, we have to prepare and go to visit Changming Daozun, saying that Changming Daozun may not agree——"

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Di Jiang continued: "Since Hongjun Lao'er said that the demon is in charge of the sky and the earth, then we will order the sons and daughters to kill all the demon clans in the flood wilderness, and I will let the demon clan on the flood land be wiped out——"

The tone was full of frightening evil and murderous aura.

Hearing this, Houtu couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he thought of the bloody wind caused by Dijiang's order.

"Big brother, does it have to be like this?"

"Houtu girl, the battle of races, there is no room for mercy-"

Speaking of which, Di Jiang didn't want to continue, after all, the race war was either you die or I die, and there is no other possibility.

Speaking of which, basically, those who should be enlightened will be enlightened, and if they can't be enlightened, there is no way.

Although Houtu was still a little unbearable, he still knew the priorities clearly and didn't say anything more.

"In this way, let's see if there are any unusable spiritual treasures in our respective treasure houses, presumably we use spiritual treasures as stepping stones, Changming Daozun will never give us too ugly, anyway, our Wu clan can't use any spiritual treasures, and if you put it away, it's better to give Changming Daozun a personal favor——"

Di Jiang was like an old mother, babbling a lot, for fear that the ancestors would not understand what he was trying to express.

"Got it, big brother, you just go and prepare for your trip, it's nothing, I'll take the first step with Sister Houtu-"

Saying that, Xuan Ming pulled Houtu out of Pangu Palace.

"Let's go, let's go——, I hope Father can bless us on this trip—"

Seeing that everyone was leaving, it didn't take long for only Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin to be left in the hall.

"Second brother, can you see if our trip will be successful?"

"Big brother, everything about Penglai, little brother, all I see is a white fog, but I can't see the slightest bit of the future——"

Hearing Candle Jiuyin's reply, Di Jiang really had such an expression on his face-