The ancestral witch ran wildly, the earth trembled, the primeval dense forest, and thousands of birds flew in fright.

Deep in the jungle, Pangu Palace.

Xing Tian and Xiang Liu's tears and snot couldn't stop flowing down, and Jiufeng Dawu's eyes were also red, and his body trembled.

Xingtian and Xiangliu opened their mouths, their voices hoarse and excited, "Brother Dijiang, Brother Jumang, Brother Zhurong, Brother Gonggong." ”

Di Jiang and Ju Mang ran to the front of the main hall, and when they saw their compatriots in the past, they all had a big smile on their faces, "Hahaha, Xingtian, Xiangliu, you are a good kid, and Jiufeng girl, we have fallen countless Yuanhui, you have worked hard." ”

"It is incumbent upon us to shelter our compatriots." A group of ancestors and witches embraced each other, with all kinds of emotions in their hearts, and all kinds of things they wanted to say, but they didn't know where to start.

"Worthy of the name of the God of War and the Punishment of the Heavens, Xiangliu Great Witch, Nine Phoenix Great Witch!" Di Jiang appreciated.

A group of ancestral witches and great witches greeted each other and walked towards the Pangu Palace.

The Dijiang Ancestral Witch walked in the front, and the rest of the Ancestral Witch and the Great Witch followed behind and entered the Pangu Palace.

The resurrection of the ancestral witch, the most important thing, should be to worship the father God Pangu.

Dijiang and the ancestors walked to the depths of the main hall, opened a spatial enchantment with their magic power, and knelt down respectfully, "We are grateful to the Father for his mercy, we have fallen countless Yuanhui, and reappeared in the desolate world." ”

"I used to blame the Houtu girl, and the Houtu girl lived up to the Wu clan."

"Father God is above, we swear that we will protect this heaven and earth, and any force that dares to subvert the flood is the mortal enemy of the Wu clan."

The ancestors and witches of Dijiang worshiped respectfully and saluted to the profound and profound depths of the Pangu Palace.

After worshipping the father, the ancestors of Dijiang went out of the Pangu Palace, walked to the primeval dense forest, and watched some people gnawing on the bark......

Di Jiang sighed, "The tragic situation of the clansmen can be predicted......"

"Houtu Meizi incarnated as a reincarnation and sheltered a group of clansmen, otherwise... Our witch clan will be even more miserable......"

Jumang, Zhu Rong, Gonggong and other ancestors are silent, sighing constantly, from the lich to the present, finally know what is the general trend of heaven and earth can not be disobeyed.

The lich withdrawing from the stage of heaven and earth is the general trend, and if he does not leave, how can there be a good result?

Magical powers are invincible for days.

Fortunately, the Houtu girl paid a huge sacrifice to preserve the remnants of the Wu clan's bloodline, and paid a huge sacrifice to recall our ancestral witch true spirits.

When Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Xuanming and other ancestors were still sentimental, Xingtian and Xiangliu performed the natal exercise again, shrunk their bodies, and changed into the Terran super oversized cloth again, "What, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, second sister, let's go back to work." ”

Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Xuan Ming and other ancestors looked confused, "Go to work? What class do you take? ”

Xingtian and Xiangliu showed pride on their faces, and said loudly: "Move bricks!" ”

"If you move hundreds of thousands of bricks, you can save a lot of money and get a large number of materials from Anping to transport them back to Pangu Palace, so that there will be no shortage of food and clothing."

Zhu Rong and Gonggong's eyes widened, as if they were a little incredulous.

Is this still the descendant of the Great Father, who had the supreme glory and the supreme glory of those days?

The dignified witch of the Wu clan, the god of war who stood up to the sky and the earth, actually went to move bricks for the human race?

Just when Zhu Rong and Gonggong were about to break out to reprimand Xingtian and Xiangliu.

Xiao Wu, who was growing his body, jumped over, stretched out his hand to Zhu Rong and Gonggong, his little eyes were full of expectation, "Brother Zhurong, Brother Gonggong, do you have jerky to eat?" Xiao Wu was hungry. ”

Zhu Rong and Gonggong Zuwu looked at the child with an expectant face, and their old faces couldn't help but blush.

After Zhu Rong and Gonggong held back for a long time, they asked Xingtian and Xiangliu in a low voice: "Anping... Is there still a shortage of people to move bricks? ”

"I'll have to ask the boss when I go back, it may probably be missing......" Xingtian replied seriously.

"Okay, go back and ask clearly!"

Xingtian and Xiangliu rushed back to Anping overnight to complete the unfinished business.

The situation of the Wu clan is really miserable.

With the strength of Xingtian, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng, you can go out and walk the wilderness, but don't forget that the Wu clan created an unknown amount of karma for the overlord of the year.

For the monks of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, the Wu Clan is a big experience package, killing creatures with countless karma, and having their own heavenly rewards.

Although Xingtian, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng are strong, there are more powers in the wilderness, and the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace do not refer to the three thousand powers, but to the souls of all living beings!

There is nothing to do, and the Wu clan can only struggle to survive in the cracks.

The ancient demon court Bai Ze, Ji Meng, and Ying Zhao took the remaining demon gods and demon kings to retreat to the barren mountains and continuous land, which is also the reason.

The vein of Beiju Luzhou is the remnant of the orthodox Demon Court, and it also has great karma.

After the Lich Measuring Tribulation, the Manifestation is also called a demon, but it has nothing to do with the Ancient Demon Court, and it does not have to carry huge karma.

……

Now, the eleven ancestral witches and a big witch have returned, and the situation of the witch clan is finally several times better, and those hidden powers no longer dare to fight the idea of the witch clan.

Even if he is a saint who has been sanctified, he doesn't want to face the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array, more precisely, the phantom of the Pangu God!

Dijiang sat in the Pangu Palace, and led his compatriots to expand outside the primeval dense forest to obtain materials that could ensure basic life.

The situation of the Wu clan has been greatly improved.

After the ancestors of Dijiang and the witches improved the situation of the clansmen, they unanimously made a decision.

Houtu does not live up to the witch, the Wu clan must not live up to the Houtu, and the Houtu is the eternal ancestor of the Wu clan!

Di Jiang, Ju Mang and the others, wrapped in evil qi all over their bodies, took one step, passed through the earth, and went down to the netherworld.

The Yin Gods of the Yin Heavenly Son, the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Ten Yin Shuai, the Black and White Impermanence and other places were all standing quietly in front of the ghost gate, and when they saw the ancestors and witches of Dijiang coming, they all bowed in unison, "I have seen the ancestral witches." ”

Di Jiang looked at Xudu, and countless pictures before the Yuan Hui couldn't help but appear in his mind, "Backwards? The naughty boy of the Houtu tribe is backward? Now that they have grown up and become the Emperor of the Netherworld? ”

"Okay, good, good, grow up, really grow up, I will say that this kid can grow up to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Houtu tribe." Di Jiang's gaze looked at the Ten Halls of Hades, Black and White Impermanence, etc., many familiar faces.

Di Jiang slowly turned his head, took a few breaths, and did not expose his embarrassed posture in front of this group of 'children', his voice was a little hoarse, "It's all good, they've all grown up." ”

Gonggong and Zhu Rong had a strong temper, more direct, with red eyes, and deliberately laughed, "Hahaha, people who know think that we are coming to the Netherworld, and those who don't know think that we have returned home." ”

At least half of the Yin Gods of the Netherworld System are held by the Wu clan.

Emperor Xudu was wearing a black dragon robe, and his face had always been cold and mechanical, and he finally smiled today, and he wanted to call the eldest brother and second sister again, and today it was finally realized, as if he was in a dream.

"Big brothers, second sisters." His voice was excited.

Behind Yudu, Yan Luo, Black and White Impermanence and other handsome men all spoke in unison, "Big brother, second sister." ”

"Haha!" All the ancestors laughed heartily.

After entering the Ghost Gate, I walked through the Judge Palace, the Yama Palace, the Vain Death City, and the Xudu Palace, and passed through the Yin Mountain, and then came to the end.

Surrounded by the dead air of twilight, all kinds of loneliness, endless loneliness and loneliness.

When Dijiang and the others walked here, they no longer had a smile on their faces, full of self-blame and guilt, "Houtu... Sister... She's been in this place by herself for a few dollars......"

When he walked to the twilight of Senluo, the 'Pingxin Niangniang', who had changed from the usual norm, opened her mouth and shouted loudly: "Eldest sister, the eldest brother and second sister are here." ”

The voice fell, the endless twilight dissipated, and a lonely road with no end appeared.

At the end of the road, a figure slowly walked out.

Houtu is wearing a long yellow dress, her hair is like the Milky Way draped around her waist, and she wears a simple and simple hairpin, her posture is exquisite and beautiful to the extreme, and she has not changed much from that year.

The only difference is the temperament of Houtu, which is subtle and profound, and unspeakably expensive, which is brought by the authentic supreme saint......

Dijiang, Jumang, Xuanming and other ancestral witches, seeing Houtu come out of the twilight mist, their bodies trembled, their eyes stared at Houtu, and they blamed themselves and felt guilty in their hearts, "Sister (eldest sister), you have suffered." ”

"It's our fault." This is the first time that the ancestors have admitted their mistakes, and they are sincere.

Houtu shook his head slowly, "Big brothers, yes, if it weren't for Houtu's insistence on incarnating in reincarnation back then, regardless of the entire Wu clan..."

"The general trend of heaven and earth is like this, the sister doesn't have to comfort the eldest brother." Before Houtu could finish speaking, Di Jiang interrupted Houtu's words.

Even if the earth is not reincarnated, the Wu clan will not be able to escape the defeat of both the demon clan, or even more miserable.

Chi You bowed to Houtu, with a sincere attitude and admitted his mistake, "Sister Houtu, it was Chi You who was impulsive back then, misunderstood the eldest sister, and asked the eldest sister to punish him." ”

Chi You fought for the deer, went down to the underworld to ask for help from the earth, and it was good to borrow some Wu brothers to come over, but he was ruthlessly rejected, Chi You hated the itchy teeth at the time, but he didn't know... The sacrifice and forbearance of the eldest sister of Houtu for the Wu clan.

Hou Tu saw Chi You who admitted his mistake, and a slight chuckle appeared on his face, "We are brothers and sisters, and there is no need to say whose fault it is." ”

Although Houtu is the result of the combination of Pangu's essence blood and evil qi, in addition to containing evil qi in its body, it can no longer find any impulses and tempers.

Great tolerance, great benevolence.

The Twelve Ancestors smiled at each other, a word of brothers and sisters, all the estrangement seemed to be with this fog, and disappeared.

……

Peace Temple.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong held the teacup, like a cow drinking a horse and chewing a cup of tea, chirping and chirping, and said with extreme disgust: "Sister, this tea is bitter, what is delicious?" Do you still drink with relish? ”

Houtu elegantly held a jade cup, chuckled and tasted it lightly, "The taste is still okay, Wei Shuyu has drunk it and thinks it's good, brother can drink a few more cups to try." ”

Smack!

Zhu Rong and Gonggong slapped the jade cup on the wooden table, their eyes widened, full of anger, extremely angry, "Sister, we are not targeting you." ”

"Uncle Wei, a dog thief!"

"How dare he let our sister be his companion? How dare he open his teeth? ”

"Wei Shuyu, how can that kid be so capable? Except for being handsome and a little bit handsome, except for the fact that his mana is a little higher, except that he is the Emperor of the People, except that he is the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms, he is useless, how can he be worthy of our sister? ”

"Houtu girl is like a white and flawless bright moon in the starry sky, so Uncle Wei is at most a firefly who can flutter her wings a few times."

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, so it's Wei Shuyu!"

Zhu Rong and Gonggong's temper exploded, and they were born like this, they couldn't bear it, and they kept making noises.

Houtu sat quietly on the futon, drinking tea with a jade cup, and chuckling on his face from time to time.

"Girl, what do you think? How can you promise Wei Shuyu this dog thief? Zhu Rong and Gonggong took the lead, and ancestors such as Tianwu, Qiangliang, and Beishu also joined in the condemnation.

Houtu chuckled elegantly and nodded, without saying anything to explain.

Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Tianwu, Qiang Liang and other ancestors immediately looked at Di Jiang, "Big brother, look at it, look at it, is this like a word?" ”

Di Jiang coughed lightly twice, held it for a long time, and said, "That kid Wei Shuyu is indeed not worthy of the Houtu girl. ”

"That's it."

"Who's to say it isn't." Gonggong, Zhurong and other ancestors began to denounce again.

Xuan Ming saw the red faces and thick necks of the several brothers arguing, and shook his head helplessly, and sat next to Houtu with a futon.

"Sister, as long as you decide, Xuan Ming will support your sister." Xuanming Ancestor Wu is the closest to Houtu, and he is also the most aware of Houtu's sister's character, and he doesn't promise easily, and once he makes a promise, he will fulfill it.

Hou Tu gently held Xuan Ming's hand, his beautiful eyes were shining, and a figure faintly appeared, with a flat smile on his face, "Daoist... Try it first. ”

Xuan Ming also held Sister Houtu's hand, "Xuan Ming supports my sister's decision. ”

Xuan Ming added another sentence in his heart, "It's not that the Taoist couple in the world has not broken up......"

Wei Shuyu, the human emperor of the trillions of terrans, the great Tianzun of the Three Realms of the Great Desolation, can do this with the body of the human race, and it is an absolute elegance.

Xuanming Ancestor Wu has no prejudice against Wei Shuyu, the only thing is to worry that Sister Houtu will be wronged and suffer again.

After all, it is rumored that Wei Shuyu is good at vertical and horizontal scheming and unparalleled planning, and it is an old silver coin to say that it is ugly.

Hearsay... And I can only believe in three points.

Xuanming Ancestor Wu secretly swore that if Wei Shuyu dared to let Sister Houtu be wronged, he would overthrow his Terran Holy Land and Heavenly Court.

……

The ancestors and witches condemned Wei Shuyu for a long time, but they didn't come to a result.

Dijiang took the ancestral witches and the great witches back to the Pangu Palace.

The eyes of heaven and earth were focused on the Pangu Hall at the same time.

With the return of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Lich is on the same page, how will the situation between heaven and earth develop?

Between the lichs, will it be possible to fight again?

Beiju Luzhou.

Jimeng Demon Saint rushed to Futu Mountain and invited back to Wuchao Zen Master.

Wuchao Zen Master, the only remaining little golden crow in the ancient demon court, is also the only orthodox successor of Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Before Wuchao Zen Master entered the Buddha, he was called Lu Press!

The demon saints and demon gods gathered together to obey the orders of Bai Ze's military advisor, and the prince of Lu Jian was the cohesion of the demon clan.

Bai Ze was also quite helpless, "Now the initiative is in the hands of the Wu Clan, not in the hands of the Demon Clan." ”

The desolate world, the chaos is added, the demon path swept a huge sense of oppression over the heads of all the monks, and now they are worried that the lich will fight again, and the situation will be even more chaotic.

"Wu! Witch! Witch! The voice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches sounded, shaking the desolate world again.

"It's coming!" All living beings are concerned about the Pangu Palace, and what the situation is, it depends on the attitude of the Wu clan.

Di Jiang stood in front of the Pangu Palace, his fierce momentum was no less than that of the quasi-saint consummation, his face was solemn, and he solemnly announced to the Three Realms:

"Father and God are coming, and our ancestors have returned."

"The Demon Dao swept through the flood and tried to subvert the heavens and the earth, and the Wu clan must protect the heaven and earth opened up by the Father!"

"The Wu clan, formally accept the unification of the heavenly court, listen to the edict of the Wei Emperor, and jointly defend the flood wilderness!"

"Brothers are on the wall, and they are insulted outside!" (Note 1)

PS: Note 1: Although the younger brothers quarrel at home, they can unanimously resist bullying from outsiders. It is a metaphor for internal differences, but they can unite against external aggression.