Chapter 419: Identity

But who knows, once the situation changes, the land will no longer be a witch, and the situation will be completely reversed, but it will shock many people's jaws.

It's really unpredictable!

The reincarnation of the post-earth body, the impact on the Wu clan is absolutely huge.

Not to mention that the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array could not be formed because of this, let's just say that before this, the Twelve Ancestors and Witches were together, and I don't know how many supreme supernatural powers they practiced to deal with the demon clan.

But Houtu's departure directly abolished these magical powers, making the ancestral witch's hard work in vain.

Even if you find someone to replace you, it's too late.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have the same root and origin, so they can achieve the same mind, and they can combine to exert supernatural powers, relying on this characteristic.

If another person is found to replace Houtu, how can this person be like Houtu and have the same mind as the rest of the ancestors?

Relying on continuous drills, you may be able to barely achieve tacit understanding, but how long will it take?

Lich wars can break out at any time, and where is there so much time for them to practice their supernatural powers?

The post-earthenization cycle has weakened the strength of the Wu clan by at least half, and the loss is not insignificant.

But that's the case, the attitude of the Wu clan towards the future land, as before, has not changed in the slightest.

I have to say, the ancestral witch is deeply in love!

......

"Standing in the Netherworld?"

"That's a great idea!"

"Just ......"

Suddenly hearing about the matter of the Yin Court, Di Jiang was puzzled at first, and then he realized that setting up the Yin Court could bring a lot of benefits to the Wu Clan.

Unfortunately, after a little thought, he realized that there was something wrong with this matter, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

"What's the difficulty of the eldest brother?"

"Please, but it's okay!"

Seeing Di Jiang's hesitant expression, Hou Tu thought that he had some concerns, so he asked directly.

Between the twelve ancestors and witches, the love is deep and righteous, there is not so much intrigue, and some words can be said bluntly.

"Girl!"

"Although your method is good, but to set up a netherworld, you need to have a master in charge. But the master of the Wu clan still needs to sit in the desolate land and beware of the demon clan. ”

"This ......"

"I'm afraid that the Wu clan won't be able to draw too many masters, and they will sit in the Yin Court!"

After hesitating for a moment, Di Jiang said.

Of course, He understood the benefits of setting up the Netherworld, but it was absolutely impossible to give up the desolate land for the sake of the Netherworld.

The Wu clan finally drove the demon clan from the desolate land to the Nine Heavens, how could they give up the desolate land because of a mere Yin Court?

The desolate land, that is the foundation of the Wu clan. The Netherworld is really nothing compared to it.

"Hmm!"

"I'm not thinking about it!"

After thinking about it,

Houtu also felt that what Di Jiang said was reasonable.

If the Netherworld is established, the Wu Clan will inevitably divide a part of the masters to sit in the Netherworld to prevent changes. But although the Wu clan is strong, it relies on quality to win, and the number of masters is far less than that of the demon clan.

Therefore, if a part of the people are assigned to go to the underworld, they will inevitably take care of the desolate land without flaw. And the demon clan will never let go of this opportunity, and will definitely counterattack the desolate land.

At that time, the Wu clan was passive.

In the end, there are too few people in the Wu clan.

In a desolate land, the Wu clan is already somewhat unable to manage, and with a netherworld, the manpower is definitely not enough.

The basic plate is too big, and it is easy to ignore the head and tail, and in the end, it is likely that the gains outweigh the losses. Dijiang sees this very clearly, and it is best to take care of the present.

Therefore, although Di Jiang was very much in favor of the establishment of the Yin Court in his heart, considering the current situation of the Wu Clan, it was difficult for him to agree.

"Haha!"

"What else should I do?"

"So that's the case! Brother Dijiang doesn't need to worry, this matter is easy!"

On the side, after listening to Di Jiang's words, Yu Du suddenly laughed and said. Between the words, he didn't take Di Jiang's worries seriously at all.

"Huh?"

"Who is this fellow Daoist?"

Seeing that Yudu suddenly spoke, Di Jiang said with some displeasure.

At the same time, the rest of the ancestral witches also glared at Xudu with angry faces.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a friend of Houtu, I'm afraid they would have already done it to teach this boy a good lesson.

His Witch Things,

When is it time for outsiders to speak?

"Uh......"

For a moment, he choked a little.

He forgot that he didn't tell the person in front of him who he was.

The pride of the ancestral witch,

That's famous,

Even Hongjun Dao Ancestor is not in their eyes.

As an "outsider", he took the liberty of interfering in the affairs of the Wu Clan, but they did not do it directly, and they were already looking at the face of the Houtu.

Otherwise, they would have been beaten out by them.

"Forget it,"

"Tell Him, right?"

After thinking about it for a while, Yudu still decided to reveal his identity to Dijiang.

The identity of a wizard can save him a lot of trouble, and it will also be of great help to the establishment of the Netherworld in the future.

Otherwise, with the identity of Xudu, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain the trust of the Wu clan.

"Brother Dijiang Dao,"

"Do you remember me?"

As he spoke, Xudu secretly stimulated Pangu Ling's breath, passed it on to Di Jiang, and prevented the rest of the ancestral witches from snooping, so that they would not notice.

In the Netherworld, Xudu is the master of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, no weaker than the ancestral witches, and it is still possible to shield their perceptions.

"It's ......"

Feeling the familiar qi, Di Jiang's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Yu Du and said in shock:

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

After the shock, Di Jiang seemed to understand something, and muttered:

"yes, I should have thought of it. ”

"Who else but you?"

"That's right, it's me!"

Seeing that Di Jiang had calmed down, he replied with a smile.

"What is yours is mine,"

"Who the hell are you?"

The two of them asked and answered, but they confused the rest of the ancestors who didn't know the truth. At the moment, Zhu Rong, who had the hottest temper, asked directly with a big grin.

There is a big pair, if you don't say it, I will hit the posture you said.

"Hey......"

"Sixth brother, don't make trouble, this Taoist friend is my best friend, you are polite. ”

Without waiting for Yu to speak, Di Jiang stopped Zhu Rong, who wanted to make trouble, and took the initiative to cover up for him.

As the patriarch of the Wu clan, Di Jiang is naturally not a dull person, and when he saw that he only revealed his identity to him, he knew that he didn't want to reveal his identity.

As for the reason?

Come to think of it, it has its own plan.

Although I don't know what its purpose is, Feng Zichen is a wizard of the Wu clan in the end, and he will be both prosperous and lose with the Wu clan, and he will never harm them.

Therefore, Di Jiang did not reveal his identity, so as not to spoil his calculations.

"Friends?"

"Big brother, don't laugh. ”

"If he's really your friend, then why don't I know him?"

Zhu Rong touched his head and asked with some confusion.

No wonder Zhu Rong asked like this, it is really between the twelve ancestors and witches, they know each other very well, if they are really Dijiang's friends, it is impossible for the rest of the ancestors not to know each other.