"I agree with Houtu's proposal~!"

Di Jiang listened to Houtu's advice, and with his spatial supernatural powers, he crossed countless distances and rushed to the new habitat of the Wu clan in Zexuan.

After going, Ze's arrangement made Dijiang, the big guy, feel a sense of brightness.

After all, the construction of a city is nothing more than a thing for future generations, and there is nothing special about it, in fact, the appearance of a city will change people's living habits.

For example, the primitive Wu tribe lived in a cave dug by water in the mountains, which not only made it uncomfortable to live, but also balanced the development of the tribe.

But the emergence of the city has solved this problem, after all, with the city, there will be houses, and the living environment of the houses is definitely more comfortable than the caves.

Of course!

It's just that in this case, Di Jiang won't feel anything, after all, he is a great supernatural power, and he won't empathize with this kind of thing.

What really caught his eye was the layout of the Houtu tribe, the harvest tribe, and the Gonggong tribe.

Although they live in a city, they will also divide their own territory, live with the same clan, and do not disrupt their original life, but they are connected with each other, and the advantages of the three complement each other, which is extremely important for the development of the tribe, which Dijiang can still see.

But!

This kind of trivial matter did not make the real leader of the Wu clan stay too long, and after finding Ze's retreat place with some effort, he took Ze out and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

With Hongjun's previous experience, this time Ze hid himself even deeper, if it weren't for Xunyi telling him that Di Jiang was coming to see him, he would definitely not show his traces easily.

Among the billions of witch clans, Ruo Ze is bent on hiding, and with his undeduced characteristics, it is definitely not a small task to find him.

Unless the other party uses big means to fully control these billions of witches and screen them one by one, they will have a chance to find him, otherwise his safety can definitely be guaranteed.

After seeing Di Jiang, Di Jiang didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense at all, until he took him to the holy land of the Wu Clan, and then Hou Tu came forward to tell Ze about her problem, wanting to hear his opinion.

The holy land of the Wu clan is in a small world in the Buzhou Mountain, and the Wu clan at this moment has no idea of being comfortable and happy, and everything in the space is no different from the desolate land.

The only difference is that there is a quaint and mysterious stone palace here.

The palace is unpretentious and has no name, only in the very center stands a stone statue that reaches to the sky, which is the statue of Pangu.

It's just that in the heart of this stone statue, there is a mass of flesh beating.

When Ze saw it, he reminded him of a legend in later generations, and he knew in his heart that this should be the heritage that Pangu left to the Wu clan, his heart.

The twelve ancestral witches sat around this statue, each occupying a direction, seemingly scattered, but faintly there was a certain incomprehensible Dao rhyme circulating.

Ze was very skeptical that these Dao Yun were the Wu Clan's means of pressing the bottom of the box, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

It's just that his doubts took the initiative and couldn't ask, so he could only give his own advice, "However, how to do it is another matter!" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

It wasn't the first time that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had seen Ze, and they didn't have anything to expect from him, Tianwu asked.

"The position of a saint is extremely noble, and there is bound to be a limit to the number of heaven and earth!"

At the beginning of Hongjun's enlightenment, the spread of the famine, Ze couldn't pretend not to understand what the saint meant, so he didn't hide it, "Although I don't know how many there are, it will definitely not exceed the number of palms!" ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid the desolate land won't be able to bear it!"

"And in this number, it can't all be taken by the Wu Clan!"

"Otherwise, how will the other creatures of the flood desolation deal with themselves?"

"How can those great supernatural beings be willing?"

"At that point, I'm afraid that my Wu clan is no longer facing a simple demon clan, I'm afraid that other great supernatural powers will join forces to attack my Wu clan and exterminate our Wu clan!"

"So!"

"Houtu Ancestral Witches can be sanctified, and all Ancestral Witches can also help!"

"In the end, as long as you save the Houtu Ancestor Witch and not fall!"

"Makes sense!"

It is true that the Wu clan only grows muscles and not brains, but if you say that the Twelve Ancestors are stupid, it is too narrow-minded, and they still have the thinking ability of normal people.

After Ze's analysis, the twelve ancestors all nodded, and Tong Ze's statement also completely broke Houtu's practice of wanting to share the opportunity with all the brothers.

"Houtu, you heard it!"

"Your fate is your chance, we won't covet it!"

Di Jiang looked at Houtu and said in a firm tone: "You should also understand what this kid said!" ”

"If you insist, it will be a blessing in disguise for us!"

"Dijiang Ancestor Wu's words are wrong!"

However, before Houtu could speak, Ze You spoke.

"Oh!"

"What's wrong"

Di Jiang's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at Ze and asked.

"I listened to Hou Tu Niang's story!"

"His fate is to create some six reincarnations, and to attract the dead creatures in the flood wilderness to escape from this place!"

"And this matter has great merit and famine!"

Ze replied without any concern: "This kind of thing, although the ancestors and witches can't use this to attack the holy position!" ”

"But once the six reincarnations build a city, it will not be able to run with only one person, the Houtu Ancestor Wu!"

"Among them, there must be a helper to help the Houtu Ancestor Witch run the Six Realms of Reincarnation!"

"You Ancestral Witches can enter the Six Realms of Reincarnation as the helpers of the Earth Ancestor Witches in the future!"

"There are several benefits to doing this!"

"First!"

"The Land of the Six Realms of Reincarnation is extremely important to the Flood Wilderness, which means that it is very safe and can be a place for my Wu clan to live and live!"

"Second!"

"If there is no help from the Ancestral Witches, there will naturally be other people peeping into the place of the six realms of reincarnation!"

"At that time, if there was the help of the Ancestral Witches, the other Great Divine Powers would definitely not be able to share all their strength from the hands of the Houtu Ancestral Witches!"

"It can also ensure that Houtu Ancestor Wu will not be bullied!"

"Third!"

"Houtu Ancestor Witch once said to me that my Wu clan will have a catastrophe!"

"This calamity is not easy for my Wu clan!"

"A bad one can be completely lost!"

"But once there are six reincarnations, even if the people of the Wu Clan die in battle, it is not impossible for us to return to the Wu Clan in the future!"

"So!"

"The six realms of reincarnation are extremely important, and my advice is the above three points!"

"As for how to decide, please let the ancestors decide for themselves!"

"Good!"

"Well said the boy!"

"It's worthy of my Zhurong!"

Ze said reasonably, and the other ancestral witches all followed Ze's thinking to think, and they all felt that what he said was very reasonable, if he did what he said, it would only be good for the Wu clan.

Zhu Rong even spoke up for the first time, "This kid is so reasonable, and everyone has no objection, so let's go to the sea of blood with Houtu girl now, help him open up the six reincarnations, and become a great saint!" ：”

"I wish Rong Zuwu no!"

The others nodded when they heard Zhu Rong's words, and a few of them were so anxious that they wanted to get up, but this was Ze who stopped him.

"What's the matter with you kid?"

"You're the one who wants to do this, and now you're the one who says you can't!"

"What the hell do you mean?"

Zhu Rong was a little unhappy when he heard Ze's words.

"I wish Rong Zuwu a little restlessness!"

Ze said with a bitter face, "It's not the right time now, go now, it's a blessing or a curse for the Houtu Ancestor Witch!" ”

"Timing?"

"When?"

Extravagant Corpse asked Wrinkle, "Does this kind of thing take time?" ”

"Naturally!"

Ze nodded affirmatively and said, "How noble is the position of a saint, how many people in the flood desolation dream of it!" ”

"Although under the Heavenly Dao, this holy throne is destined to be the Hou Tu Niang!"

"But it's not like no one will make trouble at a critical moment with a bad heart!"

"Just like those people from the Demon Clan!"

"They will definitely not allow Houtu Ancestor Wu An'an to become a saint!"

"So this matter can't be rushed"!

"Then when do you think it's time?"

Di Jiang asked with a deep groan.

"When Hongjun preached for the second time!"

"At that time, the great power of the wilderness will go to preach, which is the best time for the Houtu Ancestor Wu to become enlightened.......