In Hou Yu's opinion, the three-legged golden crow with the feud of the Houyi tribe is definitely a damned person.

Then thinking of the destination ahead of him, and his current state, the most important thing is that he didn't feel the hatred of the three-legged golden crow for Wu......

"Get out of the way. Hou Yu said lightly.

Tai Wei, who was carrying a three-legged golden crow, had a gloomy face and flickering killing eyes.

Even so, in the face of the great witch of the ancients, he still bowed silently according to the ancient etiquette.

Just when Hou Yu was impatient to curse, he spoke.

"Do you know who is the person who is oppressed by you and is dying because of your oppression?"

Is it because of the descendants of the evil emperor?

Hou Yu was stunned.

He felt that the world had indeed changed.

It seems that the whole world is revolving around the four characters of the evil emperor's heirs.

"I don't know," Hou Yu sighed, "I don't want to know, it doesn't matter at all." ”

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand to bounce too little.

When Hou Yu was about to pop out his fingers, Tai Wei sneered and said three words.

"He, surname 6. ”

Then, the back feather with a confused head froze in the air.

Even if he was confused, he still remembered this surname.

But it seems that it is a very ridiculous thing to hear this surname here and now.

So, Hou Yu couldn't help but ask.

"He, surname 6?"

Taiwei still sneered, and repeated with a gloomy face: "He, surname 6!"

Next, Hou Yu not only stiffened his hands, but also stiffened his whole body.

Even if he was about to die completely, his calm expression suddenly became wonderful.

"This, unlikely, ......"

As if talking to himself, as if asking, Hou Yu looked at Taiwei, and Taiwei sneered unchanged.

So he knew, it's not impossible.

The person who was occupied by himself has the surname 6.

The soul is about to fall because of the oppression of his own residual consciousness, the surname is 6.

He even borrowed half of the qi and blood magic power in the body of this person surnamed 6 to be temporarily reborn.

Recalling the pattern of the ancient flood......

Reminiscing about that simple 6 villages......

recalled the widely circulated joke that a group of golden-winged Dapeng flew by, but because the people of 6 villages wanted to weave clothes, they were swept away by bird feathers......

I recall that don't let me soar, I am afraid of the family that even I am afraid of......

......

The back feather is a little creepy, and there are countless resentments.

It's so good to die, your surname is 6, and I have dry hair in my body?

It's soul cultivation again, it's body refining again, it's also Fa cultivation, it's messy, why are you embarrassed to be surnamed 6?

You're a witch!

......

"What, what to do?"

After waking up from the memories and resentments, Hou Yu looked at Taiwei, and his eyes were full of sincere advice, as if to say that as long as you open your mouth, I am willing to do anything.

"I don't know," Taiwei sneered, dropped a familiar sentence and turned to leave, "I don't want to know, it doesn't matter at all, the important thing is that his surname is 6, and more importantly, I was about to inform the family to find the young master, and then, hehe......"

Watching Taiwei leave, Hou Yu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He really wants to scold you for being too irresponsible—at least tell me the remedy, and I can save your young master!

But he also knew very well that there was no need for Taiwei to threaten himself.

Because of the existence behind Taiwei, there are 6.

It's even more because he killed himself - oh no, the person who almost killed him was the 6 young masters.

Hou Yu only felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

"He can't die ......"

"Never ...... Dead"

"Absolutely!"

......

Lawless Hou Yu, there is only this one thought in his mind at this time.

He knew very well that once this person died, the witch who was still alive in this world would really die completely.

He looked into the starry sky.

Nearly Ten Thousand Ne Holy Realm refiners.

Nearly 10,000 demon supreme.

More than 10,000 immortal supremes and Rakshasa prison emperors.

"It's just some junk ...... the road"

Hou Yu was about to look away, but suddenly turned back and looked at the supreme who had scattered the aura of the demon clan, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Not only the three cultivators, but also the incarnation of the demon clan, you are so embarrassed by the 6 families, does your father know......"

Although the words were ugly, Hou Yu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Fortunately, it's a twin soul ......"

"But that's just ...... life"

Hou Yu looked pained.

For Wu, thinking is the most inhumane form of torture.

But he had to keep thinking.

"The spirit is easy to say......"

"It's hard to ...... the body"

Wu is the ancestor of body refining, and he can see at a glance where the trouble is.

"His body is a little weird, if he is stronger, he may be able to resist my reshaping of the witch body...... Huh?"

The more he looked at the remaining evil body, the more suspicious Hou Yu became.

"It's actually a forced promotion of the rank by external force, this kind of physique, doesn't it have the possibility of unlimited promotion......"

However, the more so, the more troublesome it becomes.

"If it's an ordinary physique, it's easy to get it, but I want to make this kind of physique completely restored...... No, not only to recover ......"

Thinking of this person's identity, Hou Yu's face was faintly dark.

"6 young masters, hey, hey, what kind of evil did my Houyu create......"

No matter how flexible he is, he also understands that he has caused a big disaster.

Therefore, people must not only live, but also recover as before.

In addition, he also wants to fully express his apologies to the 6 families.

After thinking about it for a long time, Hou Yu took a deep breath, glanced somewhere, and walked towards his destination.

"I hope I can die blindly, the young master of the 6 families, hey, I can get ...... when I meet it"

Somewhere.

Jin Wu quack independence.

Taiwei's face was gloomy.

Before, he didn't take the desire of the worlds carried by the descendants of the evil emperor seriously.

As long as you go home, the sky will fall and you won't be able to hit the young master's head.

However......

"Peerless ......"

"Slave Girl ......"

"There is also Kunxu Heavenly Court, the Tianjiao ...... of the Zuoqiu family"

Especially Zuo Qiu Heng's nether realm, he had a bad premonition.

"I have cultivated since I reformed and barely gained a foothold in this realm, and now it is impossible to return to the upper realm......

"Even if you return desperately, you will be separated from your family for countless years, and you won't be able to find ...... in a short time."

"The young master is in danger in this world, and I can't leave ......"

......

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a mess.

Eventually, he sighed and vanished.

"I can only continue to hide in the shadows to protect the young master......"

"That god is absolutely weird!"

"Slave girl, if you are determined to take the young master into the pit, the old man can only destroy the flowers with his hot hands!"

"Zuoqiu Heng is a little troublesome, the two are divided into the emperor's assets, and behind it is the Zuoqiu family......"

"Hmph, Great Witch, if the young master makes a mistake, even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches are resurrected, they can't save the fate of Heaven and Earth without Witches!"

"Young master, I hope you go here, so that the turmoil of the evil emperor's descendants can be eliminated, as long as you return to the upper realm......"

......

Taiwei didn't know how long he had been gone, the dark starry sky was blood-red flickering, and an embarrassed god Wushuang reappeared.

He sat down.

The fire is stirring.

Kingdom of God sacrifices.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Three mouthfuls of divine blood spurted out, and the gods who were in a lot of depression looked at the scene where the three mouthfuls of divine blood were derived.

In the scene, it is Taiwei.

In my ears, there was also a faint and intermittent whisper.

"God...... and quirky ......"

"Slave ...... ...... in the pit Destroying the flowers......"

"Left Hill...... Imperial ......"

"Out of ...... Error...... World...... Witch ......"

"Turmoil...... Eliminate...... ...... the Upper Realm"

......

Burst!

The fourth mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shen Wushuang's face turned even paler, but his eyes were relieved.

"It's good if you're not dead, there's still hope......"

After a final glance at Taiwei in the scene, Shen Wushuang sighed and disappeared.

"Am I not ...... since I reformed and cultivated?"

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