"Big brother, I'm back!"

In the ancestral witch hall, Houtu said to Di Jiang, who was sitting on the first seat.

"Hmm!"

"How is the preparation of the flood wilderness?"

Nodding, Di Jiang asked expressionlessly.

But there is no mention of the West.

In the final analysis, in addition to receiving praise, the Wu clan has gained very little, and it is completely incomparable to the price paid, but it is all for the introduction of Zhun Ti to make a wedding dress.

Houtu did this thing completely inappropriately.

I didn't discuss with everyone in advance, I made my own decisions, and to put it ugly, there was no one in my eyes, and I didn't take the rest of the ancestors in my eyes at all, and regarded the Wu clan as my own.

After many years of being consumed by Houtu, Dijiang did not get angry, he had already read the brother-sister relationship for many years, but it was difficult for Houtu to get a smile from him.

As for the merits that Houtu has obtained for the Wu clan!

Hehe, Xuanhuang merit, how can it be compared to the power of Pangu's heart?

However, Houtu did not do it without any benefits. At the very least, after this time, in terms of wind evaluation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches overpowered the Three Qings for the first time. Become recognized by the flood wilderness, the most similar to the descendant of Pangu.

This is something to be thankful for.

"I already know the topography of the West and the trend of the leylines, and in a few days, I will be able to draw a map of the wilderness. ”

Knowing that he had made a big mistake, Houtu inevitably spoke with a little caution in his tone.

"Hmm!"

"In that case, you can stay in the Pangu Hall and draw a map of the desolation, and strive to refine it as soon as possible, adding a great foundation to my Wu clan!"

Nodding, Di Jiang continued to say expressionlessly.

"By the way, after the Flood Desolation Kanyu Diagram is successfully refined, don't forget to inform the Terran Zichen Clan and bring him here. ”

"Such a big event, my clan wizard, how can he not be there?"

In the end, Di Jiang seemed to have thought of something, and said to Houtu.

Between his words, he had obviously identified the identity of the master of the Feng Zichen Witch Clan.

Feng Zichen founded the Innate Sword Dao and became the Flood Desolation Sword Ancestor, achieving this unprecedented achievement, which undoubtedly made his image in Di Jiang's mind go to a higher level.

This also prompted Di Jiang to make up his mind and give him the position of the Wu Clan's master!

Of course, the position of the wizard originally belonged to Feng Zichen, but that was after the gods and demons flourished.

Di Jiang's decision only omitted the process and sent the results to Feng Zichen's hands in advance, so that he could take the position of wizard.

"Yes, big brother!"

"I will definitely hurry up refining the Flood Wilderness Kanyu Map!"

"As for the Zichen Clan, I will let Xingtian go to the Terran Race to invite him later!"

What Dijiang said has its due meaning, and the future soil is indispensable.

............

"Huh?"

"The day of punishment is coming!"

"It seems that the flood is almost complete. ”

On the coast of the East China Sea, Feng Zichen, who was dealing with the affairs of the human race in the imperial court, suddenly felt the breath of Xingtian and galloped towards this side.

As soon as his heart moved, He understood the purpose of Xingtian's coming.

"Feng Jie, Jiang Xiong, I have to leave the human race for a period of time for the sake of my teacher. Therefore, in the next time, the affairs of the human race will be handed over to you. ”

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can go and ask the kings for advice. ”

After thinking about it, Feng Zichen said to the disciples beside him.

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

Feng Jie and Jiang Xiong glanced at each other and nodded helplessly.

Originally, the affairs of the human race were handled by the two of them, whether there was Feng Zichen or not, it was the same.

Who is Feng Zichen? How could he stay in the Terran race with peace of mind and deal with all kinds of miscellaneous matters? Many years ago, in the name of sharpening his disciples, he handed over all the affairs of the Terran to his disciples.

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Feng Zichen turned his head to Jiang Hui and said, "Jiang Hui, you are the teacher and keep an eye on your two senior brothers and help them check and fill in the gaps." ”

"Yes, disciple understands!"

Jiang Hui responded obediently.

Among Feng Zichen's three disciples, Jiang Hui, who has inherited the way of wisdom, is the most well-behaved and intelligent.

"Okay, go for the teacher!"

After speaking, Feng Zichen's figure disappeared in front of the three of them and greeted Xingtian.

......

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see!"

Outside the coast of the East China Sea, Feng Zichen came to Xingtian and said with a smile.

"Soon, soon!"

"Over the years, in the midst of the flood, the name of Taoist friends has been circulating everywhere, which makes me envious!"

Also smiled, Xing Tian said with some envy.

The great supernatural power of the flood is the best to save face.

Feng Zichen established an innate sword path, and he was famous for a while, which can be said to be out of the limelight, how can he not be envied?

"Daoyou came to me, but the flood is complete?"

Without answering Xingtian's words, Feng Zichen changed the topic and said.

"Well, that's what I'm here for. ”

"The flood is about to come to fruition, and Daoyou, as a wizard of my clan, cannot be absent!"

When it comes to getting down to business, Xingtian's expression can't help but become serious.

The way of gods and demons has been circulated in the Wu clan for so many years, and its results are obvious to all, I don't know how much benefit it has brought to the Wu clan. Secretly, there are already many descendants of the Wu clan, referring to Feng Zichen as a teacher.

Therefore, Feng Zichen's name as a wizard has long been an established fact, and Di Jiang just doesn't recognize it, and he can't do it.

"Okay, I'll go with Daoyou!"

"I was in a hurry last time, and I haven't seen the demeanor of the first clan in the wilderness, this time, I must take a good look at my vision. ”

With that, the two broke through the space and rushed towards the direction of Pangu Palace.

There, it is the center of the power of the Wu clan.

At the same time, it is also the most secluded, the safest place, there is no one.

......

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!"

In the void, Feng Zichen's expression suddenly moved, and he paused suddenly, and said to Xingtian beside him.

"Here ......"

Stopped, Xingtian's expression was inexplicable.

This is the place where Kuafu's fall falls.

When I walked out of the void, I was greeted by a dense peach forest, with lush branches and leaves, covering all the sunlight.

This is the transformation of the peachwood rod in the hand of Kwafu after His death.

Turning into a peach forest and blocking the sun, meaning to cover the brilliance of the golden crow and not make all living beings suffer from the sun, this is the obsession of Kuafu's father before he died.

"Praise the father day by day, there is great merit!"

"It won't be long before He wakes up from his slumber and returns to the desolate land. ”

After being silent for a while, Feng Zichen said.

Da Luo Jin Immortal is immortal and immortal, every fall is a deep sleep, and there will be a day when he wakes up.

What's more, Kua's father fell in order to protect the flood, and the way of heaven will not let him sleep forever.

In this world, I have never heard of the real fall of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the saint can't do it.

"Alas!"

"Kuafu's origin is destroyed, even if he returns, if he wants to return to his peak state, I don't know how long it will take?"

Sighing, Xing Tian said with some worry.