In the territory of the Wu Clan, on the shore of the lake, Qing Xuan sat on a bluestone, with a fishing rod in front of him.

But he knew he wouldn't want to catch a fish today.

He once thought it would be too much to release water, but someone just filled the lake for you.

Stones weighing several tons are constantly thrown directly into the lake and smashed fish, even if it is a large spirit fish with a length of more than ten meters, it has become a paste after this smashing.

Stirring up the whole lake, it is better to go directly into the water to catch fish.

Not far from Qingxuan, a certain ancestral witch had a lot of stones suspended around him, and he was throwing stones with great interest.

At the same time, there is also a bonfire in the back, and a two- or three-meter-long spirit fish is set on the fire, roasted to a golden brown and shiny, exuding a rich aroma.

Qing Xuan and they have been staying in the Wu Clan for hundreds of years, and since Emperor Jun left behind to toss the Heavenly Realm into the world, he and Qing Lian went to the upper half of Buzhou Mountain to visit, and they have stayed in the Wu Clan and have never left.

There is no gain from the trip to Zhou Mountain, and it is clear that countless blessings and creations have been bred below the halfway point of the mountain, but the upper half of the ban seems to have been used to give birth to the heavenly realm.

There are only some things they don't look down on, elixirs, mineral deposits, etc., which are of good quality, but they are just good.

As for the Heavenly Realm, although he was a little curious about the internal situation, he didn't enter it after all, and it was impossible for him to agree to Di Jun's invitation.

Just from the outside, you can already get a glimpse of the extraordinaryness of the heavenly realm.

The self-conceived creation is still secondary, mainly the ability to gather the luck of heaven and earth, which is very extraordinary.

When he saw the Heavenly Realm, Qing Xuan understood that the matter of Emperor Jun's establishment of the Demon Clan could almost be said to be a foregone conclusion.

The hundreds of years that have stayed in the Wu Clan always feel like a little longer than tens of thousands of years.

After all, for a cultivator like him, the concept of time has always been rather vague, and retreat and enlightenment are all measured in 10,000 years, and hundreds of years are too insignificant.

But every day for hundreds of years has been spent steadily, rather than immersed in the avenue for a moment, and the feeling is completely different.

Qinglian has rarely practiced deep retreat in these hundreds of years, but like Qingxuan, she has adapted to the rhythm of life of the Wu clan.

She seemed to want to learn something from it, and there was a slight change in her, which Qingxuan felt was a good thing.

At this moment, Qinglian was learning Qingxuan fishing on the side, staring at the lake without blinking.

However, fishing has to be far away from the backland.

Among the ancestral witches, Qing Xuan is undoubtedly most interested in this Houtu Ancestral Witch, not because she is a rare woman among the ancestral witches, but he wants to know how different Houtu is from other ancestral witches, so that she can incarnate reincarnation is not authentic.

After all, Houtu itself is the ancestor of the earth, and it has nothing to do with reincarnation, and he can't find where the connection between the two is.

In addition, Qing Xuan found it interesting that in their eyes, everything has spirits, and they can even sense the existence of spirits.

They themselves are not in harmony with the Great Dao, but they are very close to all things made of heaven and earth.

But they love to eat and think that everything has a spirit, but it is also a matter of course to eat them!

Bunnies are cute and delicious!

Qing Xuan always felt that they were in such a state, they valued ordinary beings more than the innate sacred, and in their eyes, they looked at all things equally, whether it was the innate sacred, or the ordinary spirits.

Looking down on all beings equally.

"Qinglian, can you see that Houtu is fundamentally different from other ancestral witches?" Qing Xuan asked Qinglian secretly.

Qinglian looked away from the water, looked at Houtu, and shook her head.

She has been observing the mysteries of the ancestral witch's body, but she has seen many mysteries of the ancestral witch's body.

Although Qinglian has not been in retreat for a while, she has only changed her way to the Great Dao of Enlightenment.

Hongjun had already passed down the method of beheading three corpses, and Qinglian was trying to incorporate it into the method she had created to further refine their Dao.

Their Dao seed has already been conceived and nurtured in the four twelve-grade immortal lotuses, according to their deduction, when their Daluo is complete, the Dao seed will almost mature, and the time will not be too bad, maybe the maturity of the Dao seed will be earlier.

At that time, they can directly start to step on their own path of detachment.

"Will they agree?" Qinglian asked.

Although it was a brainless question, Qing Xuan knew what Qinglian was asking.

After a little muttering, Qing Xuan nodded: "The probability is not small, Houtu told me that she has helped persuade her brothers." ”

Qinglian glanced at him: "You didn't say it." ”

"I didn't say it, you know."

"You said you can't snoop around."

“......”

Qing Xuancai didn't believe it, did he spy on himself, how could he not sense it?

Qing Xuan directly brought the topic back on track: "The ancestral witches are quite easy to talk, although people like Candle Jiuyin and Haobi Corpse, as well as Di Jiang, are still wary of us, but this is quite normal, we don't plan to do anything, we don't need to care about their suspicions."

And with Houtu's help, I think other ancestors will agree. ”

Not long ago, Qing Xuan and the group of ancestral witches said that they wanted to enter the Pangu Hall to have a look, but Di Jiang did not directly refuse, but only said that he would not make a decision until the twelve ancestral witches discussed together.

Moreover, the Pangu Hall itself is not only symbolic, but also has the root of the Wu clan in it - the blood pool that gave birth to the Wu clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Great Witches were all born from the blood pool, which was an important thing related to the survival of the Wu Clan.

The ancestral witch went straight to the straight, but it wasn't really brainless, what they didn't have was the primordial spirit, but they were just not good at deduction.

"I don't know why, that ancient hall feels a little strange to me, I don't feel dangerous, but I don't really want to step into it." Qing Xuan said.

Qinglian shook her head when she heard this, she felt that the aura of Pangu Hall was quite close.

It stands to reason that Qing Xuan has the same root as her, and their feelings about this should be similar.

Having said that, Qing Xuan must still enter it to see what is hidden in it.

"What are you two talking about when you're so close?"

At this time, someone approached and asked.

However, Houtu didn't really want to ask anything, and without waiting for Qingxuan and them to speak, he continued: "Big brother asked me to take you back. ”

"Go back? Don't? ”

Houtu nodded: "Let's go, we still need to make some preparations, and after worshipping the Father, we can let the two of you enter it, of course, we will go in with the two of you." ”

Houtu took two steps, turned his head again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Actually, someone has already told me that if the two of you come to the Wu Clan one day, I hope we can agree to let the two of you enter there for a while. ”

Qing Xuan was slightly stunned, someone said hello to Houtu in advance?

Hongjun!

Qing Xuan's first thought was Hongjun, there should be no one else besides him.

"But he said that when the two of you proposed it themselves, we would just say yes, and that's it."

"Is that so?"

greeted Houtu in advance, but Hongjun's face was bigger than that of him and Qinglian, which means that Houtu was willing to help them convince other ancestors, wasn't it the credit for the sake brewing and various cooking methods he sent?

Hongjun did not inform them of this matter, and even told Houtu that he would wait for them to take the initiative to mention it.

Is this letting them make their own decisions?

"By the way, the reward promised to me cannot be less." Houtu said.

In fact, if you don't send anything, Houtu will let the ancestors agree, right? Lost.

"Don't worry, there won't be any less." Qing Xuan responded.

The two of them followed behind Hou Tu and returned to the Wu Clan, while the other eleven Ancestral Witches were already waiting in front of a large hall.