After listening to the senior brother's explanation, the burden of Zhun Mention was gone, and his mood couldn't help but be a little brighter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What Senior Brother said is good, but I didn't think about it, but then Li Xuan and the Nine Great Ancestral Witches are really too ruthless, if those demon clans can be equalized by me and enrich my Western strength, how good would it be?

Looking at Zhun Ti, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, his face was already sad, this wry smile was even more bitter, he knew that his junior brother was also thinking about the West, so he would have this idea, so he didn't open his mouth to hit the junior brother, but he knew very well that if he really tempered those demon clans, in this catastrophe, the West would definitely be involved, and when the time came, it was likely to become the second Houtu tribe, but after Zhun Ti reminded him, he thought of a great benefit to the West.

"Senior brother, what do you think of the Pangu Golden Body displayed by the Wu Clan?"

"Very strong, once it is displayed, the strength will increase exponentially, especially the 'Pangu True Body' that the Nine Great Ancestors finally used, I am afraid that under the saints, the strength of the first class, without the help of the innate treasure, all difficulties will be its opponent!"

"The merits we have accumulated through our cultivation of the Dharma also have the miraculous effect of refining the physical body, and if we can combine the golden body of the Wu clan with our Dharma and create a set of meritorious golden bodies suitable for our cultivation, it will definitely make people like the West stronger than others. ”

As soon as he heard that he could increase the strength of the West, he immediately came to his senses, and he carefully deduced it, and his face was even more hot, because this method does work, but in order to really create a method suitable for the West, it is necessary to plan carefully.

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Qingqiu Mountain Nuwa Cave Mansion.

Looking at Fuxi in front of her, Nuwa couldn't help but settle down, this trip to Houtu was too unexpected for her, especially Li Xuan's outburst and the last resort of the Wu Clan, which she never expected, originally thought that the biggest crisis of this trip was to be eaten by merit, but the real situation was completely different.

I have to say that this trip to Houtu is a catastrophe for the demon clan, hundreds of thousands of elite demon generals are all wiped out, and the Daluo Demon Saint is more than half dead.

"Brother, I'm relieved that you're okay!" Nuwa said with concern.

Fu Xi smiled: "Sister, don't worry, your brother is not so easy to have an accident, I still have to watch my sister become holy!"

Fu Xi also sighed, this time it was too thrilling, I thought it was a foolproof thing, but I actually made such a big mistake, which was really frustrating, but this is okay, Di Jun finally put his mind right, no longer compete with the Wu clan, and when the demon saint is born in the future, everything will be different.

But will things really be as Fu Xi thinks? You must know that the cycle of heaven is unpleasant! Today, Emperor Jun has broken the foundation of the Houtu tribe, and in other days, there will be people from the Houtu tribe to exterminate his heirs!

The stars are changing, the years are like a shuttle, a month has passed in a hurry, the smoke of the war of the Houtu tribe has gradually dissipated, and the calm of the past has returned to the flood and famine, but everyone knows that this rare calm is just a prelude to another war, and the day when the three sermons of Zixiao Palace end is the beginning of the catastrophe.

After this devastating blow, the Houtu tribe was almost removed from the famine, and if they want to restore their former prosperity, they will need thousands of years of recuperation.

The Houtu tribe has a population of nearly three million, and now there are less than 50,000 left, and most of them are ordinary witches, and the wizards who break through the bloodline are almost extinct, the reason why this is the case is because at the beginning of the war, the witches who broke through the bloodline were taken care of by the demon clan, and the people of the witch tribe were resolute and did not retreat from the battle, so in the end they were almost completely wiped out, and among the remaining 50,000 people, nearly half were injured, and only more than 20,000 people who entered the vitality garden in advance to take refuge were intact.

In addition to the drastic decline in the population of the Houtu tribe, the high-level combat power has suffered heavy losses, and no one else has survived except for the seriously injured Kuafu and Yi, who has just broken through. The buildings in the tribe are even more seriously damaged, no different from the ruins, only the vitality garden has been well preserved, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

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In a wooden house in the Vitality Garden, Li Xuan lay quietly on a long collapse, unconscious.

"This is there, am I not dead?Brother Zhen Yuanzi, Second Brother Hongyun, Sister Lu, I don't know what happened to them?" Li Xuan, who was lying on the couch, opened his eyes with difficulty, and a gentle light came, which made him sober up a little, at this moment, he only felt that his whole body was sore and weak, as if he was seriously ill, just when he was trying to sit up, he suddenly felt a sinking in his chest, and a delicate and beautiful face with tears in his eyes came into his eyes, just to take care of him, Qingqing who was clinging to the collapse.

"Brother Li, it's great that you've finally woken up!" Qingqing saw Li Xuan wake up, threw herself into his arms, and sobbed in a low voice, the worries and sorrows of these days were vented together with tears.

Li Xuan hugged Qingqing tightly in his arms, feeling the strong care and fiery love, and his heart couldn't help but flow through bursts of warmth.

"Qingqing, you have lost a lot, you have worked hard these days!" Li Xuan put his arm around Qingqing with one hand, stroked her silky hair with the other, and whispered.

"As long as the eldest brother can be good, no matter how hard and tired he is, Qingqing also feels that it is worth it!" Qingqing curled up in Li Xuan's arms, feeling the bursts of heat coming from Li Xuan's chest, and whispered softly.

Li Xuan is not a ruthless person, Qingqing treated him like this, which not only moved him, but also made him feel guilty.

"Qingqing, the reason why I rejected you in the past was because I ......" Before Li Xuan's words could be spoken, his mouth was covered by a soft and warm little hand.

I saw Qingqing say with tears in her eyes: "Brother Li, don't say it, Sister Lu told me everything, no matter who Brother Li is, I will not regret it, I will always accompany Brother Li, life and death together!"

Qingqing's words made Li Xuan stunned, but in an instant, he figured everything out, it should be Brother Zhen Yuanzi and them, who told everyone about themselves, but this is fine, but it saves him a lot of tongue.

"Qingqing, do you remember what I told you at that time, when my injuries heal, we will get married, from now on, we will be together for the rest of our lives, and we will never be separated again!" Li Xuan knew that it was time for him to fulfill his promise, and he couldn't let Qingqing, a good girl, wait any longer.

"Big brother ......" Qingqing was excited, years of hard work finally waited for the result, at this moment, she couldn't help but shed tears of happiness.

Li Xuan wanted to laugh at Qingqing, but Qingqing's skin was too tender, but she didn't let Li Xuan succeed, after she calmed down, she ran out of the wooden house with a red face, she wanted to tell everyone the good news that Li Xuan woke up quickly.

After Qingqing left, Li Xuan meditated to check his own situation, in the mustard seed space, Jianmu looked sluggish, many leaves were yellow and cracked, obviously this time it was also not lightly injured, when he felt Li Xuan's arrival, Jianmu's body lit up with golden light, and bursts of happy emotions couldn't help but enter Li Xuan's heart, making Li Xuan's mood much better.

After pacifying Jianmu, Li Xuan carefully looked at the changes around him, the chaotic aura in the space was much weaker, and the small lake formed by the chaotic water spirit had already dried up, and the cracks at the bottom of the lake couldn't help but be shocking.

Although Jianmu is still in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, for some reason, Li Xuan at this time actually has no mana, just like an ordinary man, fortunately, when he silently carries the Chaos Water Divine Technique, he can still feel the increase in mana, and it is estimated that as long as he is given enough time, he can recover as before.

Just when Li Xuan was about to practice cross-legged, the door of the wooden house was quickly opened, and he saw Xiya taking the lead and running towards him, and behind the little girl, followed by Sister Lu, Da Hei, Houtu, Di Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and others, the already not spacious wooden house was crowded.

"Woo...... , brother, you are awake, I thought you were like Brother Xikun, you want to leave me alone!" Xiya threw herself into Li Xuan's arms and cried loudly, wetting his clothes from crying. This situation made the people who came to visit Li Xuan also red-eyed

"Okay, brother, isn't it okay!" Li Xuan caressed Xiya's back and comforted him softly.

Li Xuan finally coaxed Xiya, and after a simple conversation with everyone, he felt a little weak and fell asleep.

Three days later, Li Xuan finally woke up again, this time, he felt much better, and what made him even happier was that he finally had mana again.

When Li Xuan walked out of the house accompanied by Qingqing, he saw that the open space outside the house was already full of countless people of all ages, men and women, these survivors of the Houtu tribe saw Li Xuan showing his figure, and they all knelt down slowly, although they were silent, but the gratitude on their faces could not be hidden.

At this moment, the entire vitality garden was silent, and just as Li Xuan was about to speak, he saw an old man with white hair and white beard walking out from the front of the crowd, he walked with staggering steps, holding a blue Taoist robe in both hands, and slowly came to Li Xuan.

"I hope that this 'Ten Thousand Needles Dao Robe' will be accepted by Saint Master Li Xuan, although it is not a treasure, but it is a little bit of our hearts and minds. After speaking, the old man trembled and handed the blue robe into Li Xuan's hands.

Li Xuan stroked the slightly rough robe, and his eyes gradually surged with moisture, but he calculated the origin of this robe.

It turned out that everyone in the Houtu tribe was grateful for Li Xuan's life, and they wanted to thank him, and it happened that someone remembered that Li Xuan damaged his armor during the fight with Kunpeng, so he proposed to jointly sew a "10,000-needle robe" for Li Xuan, once this proposal was put forward, it was unanimously approved by everyone, and after a few stitches and threads of each person's continuous sewing, the robe was finally completed a few days ago, although this is just an ordinary mortal thing, but it contains the extremely sincere gratitude of the tribe people.

Li Xuan carefully draped this "Ten Thousand Needles Dao Robe" on his body, and silently swore in his heart that he must desperately protect these amiable and respectable clansmen and give them a bright future.

A hundred years passed in a hurry, and Li Xuan, who was dressed in a "Ten Thousand Needles Dao Robe", meditated cross-legged in the quiet room, silently cultivating the Chaos Water Divine Technique.

"Hey, it still doesn't work, it looks like I'm going to have to find another way. Li Xuan let out a long sigh, then stopped cultivating, slowly stood up, and walked towards the quiet room.

At this time, Li Xuan was very depressed, because his realm was stuck at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, whenever he ran the Chaos Water God Technique to break through the Daluo realm, a large net composed of merit chains would appear on the surface of his body, suppressing his realm, Li Xuan already knew from Zhen Yuanzi and others that the reason why he was able to get rid of the true body of the demon god was by relying on this thing, although he was confident that he could forcibly operate the Chaos Water God Technique, and he would definitely be able to break through the seal of these merit chains, but he didn't dare, once the demon god instinct occupied the body, it would definitely be a terrible disaster, for the sake of today, he still has to be"Jianmu" tried to find a way to break through to Da Luo again, and the Chaos Water God Trick could only be used as a hole card and kept for desperate use. But what made Li Xuan frown was that this "Jianmu" grew slower and slower, and now it almost stopped, he thought about it for a while, and made up his mind to go to Wuzhuang Temple for help.

In the past 100 years, the Houtu tribe no longer existed, and was replaced by a new tribe, a new race - "Cang".

The reason for such a change is related to the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

Soon after Li Xuan woke up for the second time, Houtu Zuwu specially found him and entrusted the Houtu tribe to him, and from then on, she would break off with the Houtu tribe, and the life and death of the Houtu tribe had nothing to do with her.

When the Houtu Ancestor Wu told Li Xuan all this, her heart hurt like a knife, as if she was giving her own child to others, that kind of reluctance, that kind of pain, enough to make a person collapse, but she had no choice, after three times Zixiao Palace preached, the two Lich clans would start a war, she couldn't watch the hard-hit Houtu tribe being dragged into the catastrophe again, and the best solution was to completely separate the Houtu tribe from herself, and the Wu tribe, she thought about it, only Li Xuan was the best choice, first, Li Xuan's own strength was extraordinary, and Wuzhuang Guan, the people of Kunlun in the East and West have friendships, which is enough to protect the safety of the clansmen, and secondly, Li Xuan is a person with great opportunities, and it can be seen that he can escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao as a Chaos Demon God, and the tribe will definitely not suffer if he follows him. It was precisely because of these two points that she reluctantly made this decision.

Li Xuan understands the hardships of the Houtu Ancestor Witch very well, the first Lich Tribulation has greatly damaged the vitality of the Demon Clan, and the elite of the clan has almost lost everything, so what will it look like when the more powerful Second Lich Tribulation comes? Although Li Xuan has long known some eyebrows from the legends of later generations, he still shuddes when he thinks about it.

After communicating with Li Xuan, the next thing came naturally, when Houtu Zuwu announced her decision to tens of thousands of Houtian tribesmen, countless clansmen suddenly became depressed and sad, they grabbed the land with their heads, cried loudly, and desperately begged Zuwu to take back his life.

In the face of the heart-rending cry of the clansmen, Hou Tuzu's heart was like a knife, but for the future of the clan, she still worked hard, and flew quickly to Buzhou Mountain, when she left the tribe far away, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out loud, like a child, crying loudly, this is the first time she has cried since she opened the spiritual wisdom, at this moment, she finally knew that the tears turned out to be really salty and "bitter"!