Netherworld.

"Jiufeng Daoyou, this is the first time we've met!"

Ning Que sat upright on the throne, smiling, staring at a wild woman in a short animal skin skirt in the hall.

This woman, wearing a short skirt of animal skin, with her long hair scattered, was full of rage.

The most impressive, though, is that she has a pair of huge phoenix wings behind her. Countless desolate ancient symbols flickered on the phoenix's wings.

"You and I did meet for the first time...... To be precise, I have long been concerned about you, but I haven't shown up to meet you before the time has come. ”

Jiufeng's voice was slightly hoarse, but it was not unpleasant, but with a primitive wildness.

"Although it is the first time you and I have met, I remember that you helped me twice when I was in crisis. ”

Ning Que got up, thanked Jiufeng with his hand, and then sat down again.

"Jiufeng Daoyou suddenly came to me, presumably because he needed my help. I have inherited the Taoism of the Great Venerable of Houtu, and I have accepted your kindness twice, and I will say that if there is anything I need my help with, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to help. ”

Ning Que thinks that he is not a good person.

But not ungrateful.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs.

He can still do it.

When Jiufeng heard Ning Que's words, he was immediately overjoyed.

She is more direct and doesn't like to beat around the bush, she took a deep breath and said, "It's not that Jiufeng coerced Entu to repay her." It's just that in this matter, only the sect leader can help, so Jiufeng can't help but come and beg the sect leader to help. ”

Ning Que stared at Jiufeng, did not speak, and motioned for Jiufeng to continue.

Jiufeng continued: "...... When the Great Venerable of Houtu passed on the Dao system to the sect leader, he once transmitted a message to me, saying that when the ancient flood collapsed, when she fell, she used all her magic power to search the universe and find the true spirits scattered between heaven and earth after the fall of the other eleven ancestors of our Wu clan, and used her last strength to reunite the true spirits of the eleven ancestral witches.

It's just that after Houtu Dazun did all this, his own strength was basically exhausted, so he couldn't let the true spirits of the eleven ancestral witches be reborn in the new universe, and could only seal them in the depths of the origin of heaven and earth.

Houtu Dazun said that one day, when you become the master of the Netherworld, you will be able to find out the true spirits of the eleven ancestral witches through the power of reincarnation and help them complete their rebirth.

Therefore, Jiufeng I begged the sect leader to help us return to the eleven ancestors of the Wu clan. ”

When Ning Que heard this, he secretly sighed that everything that Houtu Dazun had done for the Wu Clan, in the danger of the great collapse of the ancient flood famine, he didn't think about how to protect himself, and he also exhausted his mana to recondense the true spirit for the other eleven ancestral witches.

However, he had received so many benefits from Houtu Dazun, and it was nothing to help resurrect the Eleven Ancestral Witches.

In fact, he was already preparing to resurrect some of the strong sect masters who had fallen and still retained their true spirits, and eleven more people were nothing.

"I promise you. Three days later, I communicated with the Six Treasure Wheels to see if I could resurrect the eleven ancestral witches. Ning Que said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master. If the Wu clan reappears in heaven and earth, they will definitely be respected by the sect leader!"

Ning Que also informed the high-ranking leaders of the Earth Extreme Heavenly Venerable, Yunxiao, Wuyun Immortal, Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and Wudang Holy Mother of his preparations to resurrect the eleven ancestral witches and some strong sect leaders.

Wu Yunxian and other original sectarian monks were all overjoyed.

Especially Yunxiao, he hurriedly found Ning Que and begged Ning Que to resurrect Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao and Bixiao.

Ning Que naturally couldn't give Yunxiao absolute guarantee, he needed to be able to regenerate some dead creatures through the six realms of reincarnation.

But there is also a condition, that is, the true spirit of this living being must still be there.

If the true spirit of this creature has been completely annihilated, or completely disintegrated, then with his current strength, even if he can control the six realms of reincarnation, he will not be able to resurrect it.

After hearing Ning Que's explanation, Yunxiao also understood this, and only hoped that Ning Que would do his best.

Three days later.

In the Netherworld.

Jiufeng, as well as Yunxiao and other high-level sect leaders, all looked at Ning Que in the center of the main hall with solemn faces.

Ning Que's expression was serious, and as soon as his heart moved, a dark and deep vast mana diffused from his body, like a dark ocean undulating, and one by one netherworld laws were floating in it.

Before the vast mana like a dark ocean, Jiufeng, Yunxiao, Earth Pole Tianzun and others all had a sense of insignificance, and they felt that they were not facing a person, but a large universe.

"Boom!"

A huge and boundless six-way treasure wheel emerged in the dark ocean, slowly turning, driving endless time and space to rotate together.

Ning Que's mind instantly fused with the Six Dao Treasure Wheels, and a majestic reincarnation power instantly spread to the entire Flood Universe with the Netherworld Palace as the center.

"This is the power of reincarnation...... What is that guy doing?"

At this moment, all the top giants in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm were aware of it, and they all looked in the direction of the Netherworld Realm in disbelief.

It's just that at this moment, no one dares to interfere in the affairs of the Netherworld.

Even Haotian, Emperor Jun, Kunpeng, Styx Ancestor and the others all glanced at the Netherworld with a frown, and then withdrew their gaze.

The current Ning Lao Mo can't be provoked!

Ning Que's mind fused with the Six Dao Treasure Wheels, and his thinking, along with the diffusion of the great power of reincarnation, also spread to the entire Flood Desolate Universe in an instant, and penetrated deep into the origin of the Desolate Universe.

Suddenly, he noticed a familiar fluctuation of blood qi, but in the depths of the origin of the desolate universe, he found eleven drops of fist-sized blood and terrifying essence blood.

At the first time, he recognized that this was the essence blood left by the Great Venerable of Houtu.

He had also received a drop of Houtu Dazun's essence blood, so he was very familiar with this essence blood.

Among these eleven points of essence and blood, each wrapped in a ray of brilliant light.

Obviously, these eleven rays of light are the true spirits of the eleven ancestral witches.

"Eleven Ancestors of the Wu Clan, come back!"

As soon as Ning Que's mind moved, a reincarnation power wrapped eleven points of essence blood, pulling eleven drops of essence blood out of the depths of the universe origin and bringing them back to the Netherworld.

At the same time, a trace of the vast power of reincarnation penetrated into the eleven wisps of true spirits, causing them to completely awaken.

In an instant, eleven immensely large blood-colored pillars of light erupted from the Netherworld, soaring straight into the sky and shaking the entire Netherworld.

"My Emperor River, the ancestor of space, is reborn here today!"

"My candle nine yin, the ancestor of time, is reborn here today!"

"My sentence mang, the ancestor of the wood, is reborn here today!"

......

"I am more luxurious than a corpse, the ancestor of poison, I am reborn here today!"

With a burst of voices resounding through the Netherworld, eleven figures standing up to the sky and the earth appeared in the Netherworld Palace, if it weren't for the fact that the space of the Netherworld Palace was almost infinite, it would have been directly exploded by these eleven figures.

The vast, desolate, primitive, and ancient qi machines spread out from the eleven figures like mountains and seas, making the powerhouses in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm feel it.

"Resurrected, eleven ancestral witches resurrected. ”

Jiu Feng looked at the eleven familiar and unfamiliar figures standing up to the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.

She was finally not the only one in the Wu Clan.

Now that the eleven ancestral witches have been resurrected, it means that the Wu clan has truly reappeared in this world.

Yunxiao was also very excited, in addition to the eleven ancestral witches in the Netherworld Palace, there were also three figures who were also resurrected by Ning Que, it was Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bixiao who Yunxiao had missed for countless years.

"Brother, Sister Qiongxiao, Sister Bixiao......"

Yunxiao walked over to the three of them excitedly.

Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bixiao were a little dazed, and they didn't know what was going on.

Aren't they dead? How could they be here?

In the Sun God Palace, Di Jun suddenly felt a burst of irritability for no reason, as if some natural enemy had appeared.

"What's going on?There were eleven powerful breaths coming out of the Netherworld just now, how can there be a familiar feeling?" Di Jun frowned and looked in the direction of the Netherworld.