"Emperor, I'm talking to you, don't you hear?"

A young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in black, with bloodshot eyes, as if he had not slept well, but his eyes were full of murderous energy, his face did not have the slightest expression, and he walked nonchalantly on the blue and white stone steps, and walked to the thatched house in the distance, on which you could see the plants growing, but it was better to say that all the thatched grass was erected and grew on the roof. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A black shadow came from behind, and the emperor walked forward without looking back, one hand firmly pressed on his shoulder, so that he couldn't move, only to hear a long sigh from the emperor's mouth.

"Di Xu, is there something wrong? I want to rest today, I can't be a 'sandbag' for you, I'm sorry."

The figure behind him was about sixteen or seventeen years old, a head taller than the emperor, and his body was slightly fat, and he was panting and walking to the front with his hands on his shoulders.

"It's all a small thing, I ran over to tell you, my grandfather told you to see him".

"Oh, got it"!

"Aren't you surprised, my grandfather has always disliked you, why did you think of looking for you today, the whole family is the most wasteful of you, and you are beaten as a 'sandbag' every day, and you should pay attention to the emperor dance and the emperor. ”

Di Xu stood up, touched his head and thought about what he had said before, thinking incredulously.

"Perhaps, your grandfather's fists are itching too!

The two walked into the Hall of Elders, and the elders were all sitting in an orderly manner in the hall, except for the chair in the center of the hall.

The first old man who was about fifty or sixty years old sitting on the left side of the elder seat said, "Di Xu, go play!"

Emperor Yu walked to the chair in front of him, the eyes of the elders were staring at Emperor Yu tightly, their hearts were full of anger and sadness, when Emperor Yu came to the chair, the door in the hall was closed by the Great Elder with a wave of his hand, and the silence in the room was broken like a loud noise.

"Wu Zu".

The elders in the hall knelt down in front of the emperor one after another, if anyone in the imperial clan saw the elders who were high up on weekdays kneeling in front of a waste, they couldn't help but be a little shocked, the emperor walked down, helped the great elder, and looked at the people behind.

"Rise up, all of you, I am no longer the ancestor I used to be, and you don't have to be so respectful to me."

There were a few elderly people in the hall, and there were even tears in their eyes: "Wu Zu, although you don't have the strength you had back then, we have always believed that Wu Zu can take us back to the Wu world again, think about how powerful my Wu clan was back then, if it wasn't for its intervention, who lost and who won." ”

"Enough, don't say it again, defeat is defeat. ”

Emperor Yu's face turned slightly pale, his fists were clenched tightly, and the blood in his palms remained on his nails.

The Great Elder saw that Emperor Yu was a little displeased, and opened the passage under the seat.

"Wu Zu, go"!

"Hmm".

Emperor Yu walked towards the passage, and reached the end of the passage, a space like a world.

Twelve statues of gods appeared in front of him, eleven small statues and one large statue, standing there in the form of real people.

When Emperor Yu appeared in front of the statue, the eleven small statues began to tremble, as if they were about to come to life, and in an instant, the eleven small statues burst open, and the space was suddenly filled with dust, and when the dust dissipated, eleven soul bodies appeared in front of Emperor Yu's eyes.

Emperor Yu saw the soul body in front of him, but he could no longer suppress the bitterness in his heart, and cried, and the soul bodies turned into human forms, hugged each other, and hugged the emperor who was crying alone.

"Twelfth brother, I've suffered you all these years. ”

The slightly longer soul body, the old tears looked at the yellow-faced and thin-skinned emperor.

"Yes, Brother Twelve, you have worked hard, please be worshiped by your brothers."

The souls knelt down.

"Brothers, it's the younger brother who is incompetent, and I can't avenge you until now, and I am ashamed of the kindness of my brothers."

Although the twelve ancestors were born with extraordinary talents, they are somewhat sorted in size and have different abilities, Emperor Yu (Emperor Yu's original name is Houtu, in order to avoid chasing and killing, he changed his name and surname. Born thousands of years before a foot long, during the Wu Clan War, the emperor was about the same as an ordinary twenty-four-year-old man, but the strength was far greater than the eleven ancestral witches, because the ancestral witches sent them away in order to retain the bloodline, unexpectedly, the emperor spent all his strength to gather the souls of the eleven ancestors and create the witch god space, and since then the strength has been greatly reduced, and ordinary people are undoubted, age and reality everything is from scratch, but the ancestral witch cultivation method is not allowed by the way of heaven.

"Little brother, you have done a good job, brothers should thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe my brothers wouldn't be able to see you for the last time."

"Big brother, don't say it, little brother, I'm useless."

"Haha, how can the descendants of the Pangu God say that it is useless, little brother, you just need to remember to avenge your brothers, but don't be blind."

"Well, I remember. ”

The Eleven Ancestral Witches formed a circle around Emperor Yu and passed on all the remaining power to him, and when Emperor Yu woke up, everything around him changed, and he found himself lying in a thatched house.