"What? Did I break through? ”

Houtu, who had just woken up, suddenly reacted at this time, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened: "Haha, it's true, I really broke through to the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian!" ”

You must know that the Wu clan majors in the physical body, even though the twelve ancestral witches have the original god, but this original god cannot practice supernatural powers, so the twelve ancestral witches and ordinary Wu people also cultivate the physical body.

It has always been extremely difficult to break through the realm of the physical body, and when Lin Long cultivated the physical body before, he also spent a lot of effort.

Moreover, the original realm of Houtu was only in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and now in the blink of an eye, he successfully reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal with the help of Lin Long's perception!

This is much more powerful than the effect of eating a genius earth treasure.

At this time, she finally understood what Lin Long meant by everything she had done to her before.

"Witch ......"

Just now he opened his mouth to thank Lin Long, but suddenly reacted that Lin Long did not allow him to reveal his identity as a witch god, which made Houtu difficult for a while.

Lin Long immediately understood the meaning of Houtu, smiled indifferently at the moment, and said: "Okay, most of the Wu Clan has been seen, but the Pangu Hall has never passed, I wonder if you can let me in and have a look?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the fiery Zhu Rong immediately quit.

"No! Even though you are Xiaomei's friend, but that Pangu Hall is my Wu clan land, how can you let outsiders in?! ”

Di Jiang also nodded when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is not a trivial matter, the Pangu Hall is the holy land of my Wu clan, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it!" ”

Although the rest of the ancestral witches did not speak, the meaning was obvious to those faces.

Only Hou Tu's expression was entangled, and he said: "Brothers, this friend is not an outsider, I think he can enter the Pangu Palace......"

"Little sister, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"That's right, little sister, you can't let him set foot in my witch clan holy land just because he gave him some benefits!"

"If this matter spreads, what rules does my Wu clan have in the eyes of other races!"

In the midst of the desolation, no matter whether it is a large race or a small race, the sacred land of the ethnic group is a very sacred place, and outsiders are never allowed to set foot in it.

Therefore, the reaction of the ancestors is naturally within common sense.

However, to their surprise, Houtu, who has always been obedient to his brothers, was very stubborn this time, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Brothers, believe me once, this friend of mine really has this qualification!" ”

Lin Long wanted to hide his identity, but he just didn't want ordinary Wu people to know, and besides, if he publicized his identity here, he might have deduced it from Hongjun's sixth brother.

And once they entered the Pangu Palace, ordinary clansmen couldn't get close, even if they revealed their identities to the other eleven ancestors, it didn't hurt.

Houtu also understood this, so he insisted that Lin Long could enter the Pangu Palace, so that he could explain the matter to everyone.

Seeing that the ancestors were silent because of his words, Houtu spoke again: "Brothers, I raised this matter, and if there is anything wrong later, I will bear it all by myself." ”

Houtu's attitude was resolute, and seeing this, the twelve ancestral witches were not good at talking anymore.

Because they know that their little sister will not be untargeted.

"That's it, since the little sister has said everything about this, then let him in, but the ugly words are in the front, after entering the Pangu Palace, you must explain to us who this person is, what is the origin, what did you do to the little sister just now, and why can the little sister's cultivation improve so quickly."

As he spoke, Di Jiang's eyes stared at Lin Long, as if he was afraid that Lin Long would have bad intentions.

Lin Long didn't speak, but instead gave the rest of the ancestors a look.

And when she heard that Di Jiang threatened Lin Long so much, Hou Tu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, brother, I can only help here, if you have to die yourself, I can't stop you......

If it is said that at the beginning, Houtu respected Lin Long out of blood, but now that Lin Long has improved her cultivation, she has regarded Lin Long as the god of the witch clan from her heart.

With a single thought, he can improve his cultivation by a small level, and Houtu also faintly feels that his potential seems to have reached a higher level.

Based on this alone, Lin Long can afford to be a witch god!

Lin Long said that he wanted to go to the Pangu Hall to take a look, and Houtu nodded without hesitation, in addition to because Lin Long had the identity of a witch god, on the other hand, he also wanted Lin Long to help his brothers improve their potential and cultivation.

However, if Lin Long didn't nod his head, she naturally didn't dare to say it.

Now after such a threat from his brother, it is estimated that there is no drama.

I don't know what kind of expressions my brothers will have when I know the truth later.

After getting Di Jiang's permission, the rest of the ancestral witches didn't say anything more, and Lin Long followed Houtu and walked into the Pangu Hall.

As soon as everyone entered, Di Jiang couldn't wait to ask.

"What is your identity this fellow Daoist, there are no outsiders now, so it's time to say it."

Di Jiang is not a fool, and it can be seen that Hou Tu has been looking at him just now, just because Lin Long's identity cannot be exposed in front of those ordinary Wu people.

Therefore, this also made Di Jiang think that there seemed to be something ulterior about Lin Long's identity.

Lin Long smiled when he heard this, and did not directly answer Di Jiang's words, but turned his head to look at Houtu.

Hou Tu understood in his heart and said, "Brothers, hurry up and salute!" ”

"What?"

Hou Tu's words stunned all the ancestors present.

What's going on?

Just about to interrogate his identity, you suddenly told us to salute him?

Hou Tu didn't talk much nonsense, and in the shocked eyes of the ancestors, he came to Lin Long and knelt down without hesitation.

"Houtu, thank you for the guidance of the witch god!"

"What!"

The eyes of all the ancestors present widened all of a sudden.

"Little sister, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"How could he be a witch god!"

"Yes, little sister, it shouldn't be that someone deceived you!"

Houtu shook his head.

"Brothers, will I talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"

Ancestors, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't make up my mind for a while.

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Houtu gritted his teeth.

"Lord Witch God, can you let me know your identity?"

It's no wonder that the Wu clan is cautious, but this matter is really very important.

Lin Long looked at the reactions of the ancestral witches, and also knew that this group of witches would not reveal their identities.

What's more, Lin Long was still very interested in the magical powers mastered by these ancestral witches.

Hearing Houtu's proposal, Lin Long nodded.

The next moment, the aura of the Law of Force emerged from Lin Long's body.

In the main hall, all the ancestors and witches had to believe the words of Houtu.

"I'll see the Witch God!"

"Alright, let's all get up."

He asked everyone to get up, but all the ancestral witches didn't dare, Di Jiang looked at the position, and said embarrassedly: "Lord Witch God, you should sit on this main seat." ”

How arrogant Di Jiang was before, how humble he is now.

Lin Long was not polite, glanced at Di Jiang and sat down.

The ancestors in the main hall didn't dare to speak for a while.

There was excitement, worry, and anticipation in those eyes.

Needless to say, the Wu clan has worshiped Lin Long for so long, and now they are finally seeing a living person, just like chasing a star, and finally seeing their idols.

And the worry is because I just recalled that my approach was really a little too reckless.

He even yelled at the witch god!

The rest of the expectation is because of the back soil here.

The witch god can point out at will and let Houtu break through to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

What if you could give yourself some pointers......

For a while, all the ancestral witches' minds were alive.