Pangu Ancestral Palace.

Under the illumination of the stars in the sky.

Xuanyuan and Houtu embraced.

The back soil in his arms was still sobbing slightly, his delicate body trembled, and he cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

He kept muttering to himself, "It's too hard... These two choices are really too difficult..."

Under Xuanyuan's inform.

Houtu already has a clear understanding of the reincarnation avenue she perceives.

Now she has two options.

One is to continue to cultivate the Great Dao of Reincarnation, and stay until you reach the peak of cultivation and become reincarnated.

That's what she made in the first place.

But Regulus told her.

The Wu clan can't lose her, and the twelve ancestors are indispensable.

If she abandons the witch clan for the sake of all sentient beings and great love.

The only thing the Wu clan faces is destruction!

And the second option.

It was Xuanyuan after showing the same perception of the law of reincarnation.

Tell her that he is willing to continue to practice the reincarnation Dao for her, and finally incarnate in her place.

So.

The Wu Clan will not lose the Houland.

And the dream of Houtu can also be realized.

Sentient beings will also be able to unlock new benefits of reincarnation.

It was Xuanyuan who came up with this choice.

Let Houtu throw himself into his arms at this time, tears in his eyes, crying silently.

Houtu never thought of it.

Xuanyuan not only understands her compassion, but also her compassion for all beings, and her dreams.

is able to comprehend the law of reincarnation like her.

In her heart at this moment, Xuanyuan and her are a match made in heaven!

Not to mention.

This man.

She was willing to sacrifice herself in order to realize her dream!

This made Houtu, who had not been understood by the entire Wu clan since he was a child, only feel that his whole heart and whole soul ...

It's all messed up!!

She didn't know how to choose!

Option one, she died.

Her brothers, sisters, and the entire Wu clan will be implicated in various chain reactions because of her death.

Option two, Xuanyuan died.

But she was reluctant! She had just met this man, and he was willing to sacrifice himself for her!

She wished that he would live and live with the sky, how could she be willing to let him die?

So what should she do!!

She doesn't make a choice.

The sea of blood was full of unjust souls, and the hideous faces of the remnants appeared in her mind at any time.

The sound of the wailing of the soul also rings in my ears every moment...

She makes choices.

Wu Clan and Xuanyuan, she didn't want any of them to have an accident.

That's why Houtu was lying in Xuanyuan's arms at this time, constantly crying, and constantly muttering to himself: "It's too difficult..."

Feel the warm delicate body in your arms, and look down and gently smell the fragrant hair.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

But it's only for a moment.

Xuanyuan opened his eyes and sighed softly.

Not for anything else.

The cry of the beautiful woman in his arms still made him a little unbearable.

He raised his hand and gently patted the delicate back of the beautiful woman in his arms, attached to her pink ear and whispered: "Actually, I still have two choices, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Huh?"

Hear this.

Houtu, who was still sobbing, raised his head suddenly.

In an instant, he met Xuanyuan's four eyes, close at hand, and the warmth of the other party's breathing was clearly felt.

Houtu was stunned for a while.

And Xuanyuan looked at the pear blossom with rain in his arms, there were still tears left in the corners of his eyes, he was slightly stunned, his heart trembled, and he actually made a ghost to move forward.

The next moment.

The two lips and teeth are touching.

Instantly!

There seems to be an electric current between the two!

Houtu's eyes widened, and when he saw Xuanyuan's face that couldn't get closer, he subconsciously closed his beautiful eyes.

The whole person was even more like being struck by lightning, his delicate body was directly paralyzed and weak, and the body of the quasi-saint peak fell directly to Xuanyuan's body...

Xuanyuan hugged the beautiful woman tightly and fell behind him.

Under the illumination of the stars in the sky.

There are lovers embracing each other.

Pangu Ancestral Hall staged an unprecedented scene...

"Boom !!"

It was also when Xuanyuan's hand couldn't help but want to take the next step.

A loud bang suddenly sounded in the Heaven and Earth of the Ancestral Palace.

The next moment.

A huge portal appeared out of thin air and burst open.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

“......”

"Holy Witch! Big things are wrong! It's changing the sky outside! ”

"Sister! Where are you and the Holy Witch?! ”

"Holy Witch! Someone pretended to be you, intercepted the Terran clan, and actually said that he was the emperor of the people! ”

"Holy Witch, go out and have a look! We need an explanation from you! ”

“.....”

Suddenly.

The continuous sound of breaking the air and the panicked shouts resounded throughout the ancestral hall.

I saw eleven ways pass through the portal.

Landing on the only suspended land in the Ancestral Palace, their faces were full of eagerness, and their eyes were constantly looking for the figures of their holy witch and young sister.

The next moment.

When their eyes finally found the figures of Xuanyuan and Houtu, they stood like wood carved clay sculptures, staring at the figures still hugging each other in front of them.

"Yikes!"

Houtu finally reacted.

She opened her eyes, and she didn't dare to glare at Xuanyuan.

There was no scolding Xuanyuan Deng's disciples or anything like that.

Instead, he hurriedly jumped up from Regulus.

Then he turned his back and squatted on the ground with his red face covered...

"Ahem, which one of me..."

"I can't help it..."

"What's the matter? Uncles... No... Lord Zuwu..."

Under the back of the thorns, Xuanyuan smiled awkwardly at the eleven ancestral witches as he got up in embarrassment.

It's true.

He's thick-skinned though.

But being caught directly, no matter how thick the skin is, it is a little unbearable.

In order to hide embarrassment, in order to disguise humility.

He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of the ancestors.

Instead, he turned his head to look at Houtu, who was squatting on the ground with his back like a thief of the bell, but he looked more and more cute.

I felt embarrassed and regretted at the same time.

Damn.

If only the Ancestors had come later...

"Damn !!"

"You !!!"

"What did you do to our sister!!

It was at this time.

Eleven Ancestral Witches have finally woken up!

One by one, they were furious, and the fierce gods ran behind Hou Tu and shouted angrily in the face of Xuanyuan.

At this moment, Xuanyuan, in their eyes, is not a bullshit saint, but a pig stealing cabbage.