When the new ancestor Wang Mang heard this, he turned his head to look at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a beautiful woman in a long skirt with a gentle temperament, standing beside him.

Be polite:

"Hou Tuzu Wu is polite, and the poor road is just a coincidence."

"By the way, dare to ask all the ancestors, what are you going to do next? The saints preached to all sentient beings, but they did not let the ancestors and witches listen to the sermons. ”

"The wolf's ambition is obvious!"

Originally, the new ancestor Wang Mang still wanted to take his time and defend his new dynasty first, but looking at Emperor Yang of Sui and Emperor Wu of Han, they had so much fun, and they couldn't bear it.

Cheating and abduction?

Finagle?

Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections?

He can do that, too!

Therefore, after seeing the Twelve Ancestors being driven out of Zixiao Palace by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, the new Ancestor Wang Mang knew that his opportunity had come.

Seeing that this person was speaking so gently to his little sister, Gonggong Zuwu couldn't help but stand between the two, held his head high, and said:

"Hey, what are you doing so close to my little sister? Believe it or not, I punched you and your soul was gone! ”

They are the embodiment of the blood of Pangu the Father, how can those ants climb high?

You must know that the former Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, these two miscellaneous crows, were hit by their twelve ancestors because they glanced at his little sister!

Houtu Zuwu tugged Gonggong Zuwu's arm and said:

"Brother, can you not be so reckless!"

"Do you still think that the Wu clan has too few enemies?"

Although Zhu Rong Zuwu and Gonggong Zuwu don't like each other on weekdays, they still feel that what the latter said is reasonable at this moment, and echoed:

"Little sister, you are too simple, not like the Wu clan at all."

"You must know that in the entire flood wilderness, I don't know how many dog thieves are plotting against Pangu Palace."

"Hmph, one by one is also beyond our strength, Pangu Hall is a relic left to us by Father, how can it be taken away by others!"

When the new ancestor Wang Mang saw these ancestral witches, he immediately deviated his focus, and helplessly said:

"Ahem, Ancestral Witches, you misunderstood, Poor Dao just wants to cooperate with you."

"The Hongjun Sage is a Chaos Demon God, and his plans are very big, and the poor Dao's qualifications are too low, so he wants to seek cooperation to drive the Hongjun Sage out of the wilderness."

According to his plan, he was to help the Twelve Ancestors come up with ideas, not to mention the unification of the flood and famine, at least to drive away the Han Gaozu who was in the way first.

But after seeing the IQ of the Twelve Ancestors, he gave up and simply entered the game with his body!

The true spirit of the saint entrusts the way of heaven and is immortal and immortal, so it can only be expelled, not killed.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch and Candle Nine Yin Ancestral Witch glanced at each other and nodded.

Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch came to the new ancestor Wang Mang and pointed out.

"Buzz"

I saw the wisps of time power diffuse over the new ancestor, turning into a water mirror.

In the next moment, a picture appeared, making the new ancestor shudder!

I saw that in the picture, under the expectant gaze of a gentle and virtuous lady, a baby croaked to the ground.

The people in the clan like to be sensual dogs and horses, compare with each other, and spend their days luxuriously, but the young man is quiet and industrious.

When his father and brother died, the young man served his mother and widowed sister-in-law, raised his brother's surviving sons, and served his uncles.

……

As time passed, the scene presented in the picture became clearer and clearer.

The ancestors were amazed and discussed:

"Hey, where do you say this is? Why are all those creatures innate Dao bodies? Moreover, looking at its breath, it is so weak? ”

"How did those creatures change so quickly? It's only been a few decades, and your hair is gray, and you can't even walk? ”

"Little sister, look, those creatures are wearing so beautiful clothes!"

And now the new ancestor Wang Mang is in a cold sweat, because what is presented in that picture is his past!

It's just an illusory creature, and it can easily manifest its past, so powerful that the new ancestor is afraid and longing!

No wonder those emperors all took the initiative to rob one by one, it turned out that it was because the temptation of cultivation was too great!

A moment later.

The picture slowly disappeared, and the Candle Nine Yin Ancestor said indifferently:

"Tell me, where did you come from, you ant?"

"There, it's not a flood!"

Jumang Zuwu says:

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about with this ant, kill him directly!"

Facing a pair of skeptical eyes, the new ancestor Wang Mang's mind turned a thousand times, and he said half-truths and half-truths:

"Ancestors, I come from a small world, and I am transformed by the space debris left behind when the Pangu God opened the world."

"After a lot of hardships, I left my hometown and came to the flood wilderness, could it be that this is also wrong?"

"As for why we are innate Dao bodies, but we don't cultivate, I don't know about this matter."

Zhu Rong asked rhetorically:

"Then how did you come to be this cultivation? What qualifications do you have to cooperate with the Wu Clan? ”

"Say! Are you in league with those dog thieves, deliberately trying to coax me and others! ”

Like Emperor Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng and the like, all of them are defeated under their Wu clan, and Zhu Rong can't be doubted.

In the end, it was still the kind-hearted Houtu Ancestor Witch, who couldn't bear to say:

"Alright, brother, don't do that."

"Since this fellow Daoist wants to cooperate with the Wu Clan, we have agreed."

Dijiang Ancestor Wu pondered for a long time, nodded and said:

"Fellow Daoist, I can call the shots and let you join the Wu Clan, but you must make an oath and not deceive the Wu Clan."

"Also, those innate spiritual roots and magic weapons in the clan can be given to you, you have to find a way to kill the old thief."

The new ancestor Wang Mang looked at the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu speechlessly, took a few steps back, and said from his heart:

"Forget it, the poor road can't climb your Wu clan."

"What kind of cultivation is Hongjun Sage? What kind of cultivation is the poor way? Worthy of killing him? ”

"Ancestors, I have never met today."

As he spoke, the new Ancestor Wang Mang turned around and prepared to leave the Lich Tribulation.

Anyway, this catastrophe has not yet begun, and Di Jun, who is divided with the Wu Clan, is still alone.

It's a big deal, he will take refuge in Di Jun, anyway, with his foresight, he will be able to thrive in the heavenly court.

Dijiang Zuwu seemed to know that his request was a bit excessive, and said:

"Okay, the Hongjun dog thief will be handed over to us, you only need to be responsible for making suggestions!"

"You must know that our Wu clan does not have a primordial god, and those magic weapons cannot be used, so they can only be piled up in the Pangu Palace."

It's too hard for him to give advice or something.

It's better to find a creature with a lot of eyes to help them plan for the witch clan.

When the new ancestor Wang Mang heard this, his face softened slightly, and according to the request of the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu, he made an oath to the Pangu God.

Officially joined the Wu Clan, and said seriously:

"Ancestors, I have a plan, we can go back to the flood famine first, take the entire flood famine into our pockets, and then deal with the Hongjun sage."

"I've heard that as long as you can dominate the flood and wilderness, you can rely on that monstrous weather to become holy!"

What the new ancestor said was what Emperor Yang of Sui was doing.

(End of chapter)

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