"Hou Tu Niangniang, is this true?"

Huang Long couldn't help but ask.

When Houtu Zuwu heard the title of 'Niangniang', he couldn't help but frown slightly, but he didn't delve into the problem of this title.

Immediately responded.

"There are indeed signs of breaking the shell, and I can detect that the child in the dragon egg is very talented.

may be able to become the next Dayi, or even a great witch like Jiufeng. ”

Hou Tu Zu Wu's talent is extraordinary, and since she said so, most of them will come true.

Seeing Huang Long's hesitation, Di Jiang immediately spoke.

"Huang Long Daoyou, why don't you go back with your ancestor, hehe, maybe you can see your baby who broke out of the shell with your own eyes.

By the way, you can find out for yourself what kind of witch woman is the most suitable for you! ”

"My eldest brother is right, Daoist Huang Long, you can go to the Wu Clan with us!"

Houtu Ancestor Wu also spoke.

Huang Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to think about it in his heart.

Although his wife and children are all in the Wu Clan, whether it is Cang Ling or Black Eggshell, he has part of the Wu Clan's blood.

But as far as the Wu clan is concerned, there is even a little hatred for it.

After all, the three clans of Long and Fenglin are burdened with the karma of shattering the famine, and the Wu clan often refers to the descendants of the three clans as the blood of sin.

To say that security is not taken into account is false.

"Let's let Benlong discuss a thing or two with his wife in the cave!"

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

……

Huang Long withdrew and returned to the Magu Cave, immediately refining a Yellow Dragon Ball, and then injected his Origin Essence Blood into the Yellow Dragon Ball.

With this drop of Origin Essence Blood, coupled with the 'resurrection from the dead' among the thirty-six divine powers of Tiangang, even if the physical body is destroyed, Huang Long can be reborn with a drop of blood!

In addition, he has several innate spirit treasures on his body, and he even has a big killing weapon like a mutilated god-killing spear, even if these ancestors are shameless, they want to forcibly keep themselves.

It's not necessarily that easy, is it?

Then, Huang Long took out the Nine Turns Golden Pill in the Lingtai and took two sips of the endless immortal qi on it.

This is the first elixir of the flood wilderness, and the legend says that a nine-turn golden pill is the existence that can stand on the ground.

But, this is especially the flood of the afterlife!

After all, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is the exclusive domain of the Taiqing Saint, but the current Taiqing Saint has not yet become a saint!

Therefore, it is unknown whether there is a Nine Turns Golden Pill in the current desolation.

However, with many hole cards, Huang Long is not particularly panicked.

After all, if these twelve ancestors really had the intention to kill themselves, there was no need to deceive themselves to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Bidding farewell to the wives and children of Magu Cave, Huang Long went with the emperor and the back of the river.

……

With a wave of Di Jiang's big hand, the space within the boundary of the Two Immortal Mountains was instantly torn apart, and Huang Long could clearly feel the whistling sound of the chaotic qi around him.

That is to say, Di Jiang's spatial supernatural power directly penetrated the Nine Heavens and easily came to the outside of the flood wilderness.

Although the three witches were also extraordinary war witches, they had not stepped into the ranks of the immortal golden immortals, and they were still unable to produce chaotic qi in their bodies.

Therefore, it is still necessary to be protected by the Houtu in order to be safe and sound.

Feeling the chaotic qi that can cut people apart, Huang Long is not comfortable.

Fortunately, his physical body and spirit are extremely strong, and there is abundant chaotic qi in his body.

Being corrupted by the chaotic aura in this way is of great benefit to itself.

It was only a half-hour chaotic journey, and Huang Long felt that his state had improved a little.

Di Jiang waved his hand and led everyone out of the chaos.

His eyes stared at Huang Long and said with a smile.

"It is worthy of being a dragon clan with the blood of an ancestral dragon, and it is extremely rare for an ancient dragon clan to have such a physique!"

"Has the Emperor Jiang Ancestor also seen the Ancient Dragon Clan?"

"Hehe, I've killed a little bit!"

Huang Long's eyes narrowed slightly, but Di Jiang chuckled again.

"Huanglong Daoyou don't have to be nervous, there is no conflict between us, hehe~"

"Hehe~"

The corners of Huang Long's mouth twitched slightly, and he also smiled coldly, who said that the Wu clan is all Tie Hanhan, Di Jiang, the boss of the Wu clan, reveals the taste of scheming from head to toe.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Jumang tribe.

The aura of heaven and earth here is incomparably majestic, in fact, Erxian Mountain is already a treasure land of feng shui within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

But compared with Buzhou Mountain, it is simply a stinky ditch.

The Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial gods, and such a majestic heaven and earth aura is probably of little use to them, it is really a tyrannical thing.

Between the walks, in addition to the witch clans with different postures, there are more demon cultivators here!

Moreover, the realm of these demon cultivators is not low, and the top of the two immortal mountains is the true immortal.

But the demon cultivation between the mountains is actually full of true immortals, and it is even full of some seven-turn true immortals, eight-turn true immortals and the like.

Outside Buzhou Mountain, the Dao realm is so true that the immortals can impact the Great Escape.

The three witches dispersed, and under the guidance of the two ancestral witches, Huang Long came to the ancestral witch hall in Jumang.

Two dragon shadows flickered, and a powerful figure with a green bamboo bird body and a human face appeared.

The ancestor of the Oriental Wood - Jumang!

"Hahaha, Huang Long Daoyou is so bold that he even dares to break into the ancestral witch hall of his ancestor!

Are you really not afraid that your ancestor will swallow you in one bite? ”

"Swallow Benlong? Then look at your Excellency's catties! ”

Huang Long saw that Ju Mang acted as a provocation, and immediately a dragon groan rose into the sky, and the pure dragon vein made Huang Long not fall behind even if he faced the oppression of the ancestral witch.

Even the two dragon shadows under Jumang's feet were all moved.

It turned out to be a puppet-shaped magic weapon made from a dragon corpse!

"Husband!"

Cang Ling's voice suddenly came out, and Ju Mang put away his fierce appearance.

"Zuwu, why did you attack my husband!"

Cang Ling glared at Ju Mang and asked coldly.

Ju Mang grinned and opened his mouth to say, "Haha, Ling'er, this ancestor is just learning from Huang Long's fellow Daoists.

What about hands-on! ”

Huang Long stroked Cang Ling's hair, and then smiled coldly.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, my husband came here to see you and our baby!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also the top power in the Flood Wilderness, and they will definitely not go back on their word! ”

"Hehe, Huanglong Daoyou is reasonable, and later the ancestor will choose a Taoist companion for Huanglong Daoyou!"

Di Jiang, who had just watched coldly, spoke quietly.

Huang Long ignored him, but looked at Cang Ling.

"Ling'er, I heard them say that our baby is about to break out of the shell, is this true?"

Cang Ling bowed slightly, and then took the dragon egg out.

Under the shroud of black gloom, the dragon egg is full of all kinds of mysterious and obscure patterns in Chinese, which looks hidden and powerful.

However, on the seemingly incomparably solid dragon egg, there was a faint crack that could not be detected!

Wisps of strange and serene aura emanated from the cracks.

And, it invaded towards Huang Long's body.

……