"These two little guys are really ignorant and fearless!" Hou Tu looked at the scene that appeared in the round mirror, and also heard the conversation between Hou Zheng and Hou Feng, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Xuan Ming, who was sitting next to Houtu, also heard her words, and couldn't help laughing: "If it weren't for my sister who shocked those gods, I'm afraid these two little guys under my sister's rule would be unlucky!"

"Who says it isn't!" Hou Tu smiled, and then sighed: "Those people are very careful, they are peeking over here because of the blessed land, and these two little guys are still sarcastic about them like this, and they will be unlucky in the future." Well, I'll warn them not to come nonsense!" said Houtu, flicking his finger slightly into the round mirror, as if flicking off an insignificant speck of dust, and then withdrew his palm.

On the side of Emperor Feng, all the gods who were peeking at this side of Lingshan suddenly saw a finger flash, and then they couldn't peep into anything. Whether it was the Circular Light Shadow Technique or the Heavenly Eye Vision, all the methods related to peeping were temporarily out of order, and only Emperor Feng was the only one in the field who was not affected.

But Emperor Feng's face was pale, and he looked in the direction of the center of the continent with hatred. The gods, whose farsightedness had been erased by their fingers, immediately sensed who had struck. When they contacted before and after, after thinking about it carefully, they immediately knew that this was Houtu's intervention to warn them!

Although I was very unwilling in my heart, I had to put out the idea of making small moves in secret.

On Houtu's side, after warning Difeng and others, she stopped shooting. Just quietly watched the movements of the Tu tribe under the seat, and watched the process of opening up and evolving the blessed land.

Xuan Ming looked at the scene that appeared in the round light mirror, muttered for a while, turned his head and asked Houtu: "Sister, since you are the god in charge of the land, why don't you open up the blessed land?

Indeed, as a powerful earth god, and also the earth mother god who is in charge of the earth, Hou Tu can open up hundreds of blessed lands in the palm of his hand, which is many times higher than the efficiency of the Tu tribe. But why didn't Houtu take action herself, but let the Tu tribe under her rule open up the blessed land?

This is not only incomprehensible, but even the Tu people under his rule are also very incomprehensible!

In response to her question, Hou Tu smiled and explained: "The reason why I didn't make a move is to maintain the diversity of the evolutionary nature of the blessed land, secondly, to exercise the abilities of the clansmen, and thirdly, to share the merits and luck among them. ”

"If I make a move, I can naturally open up hundreds or thousands of blessed lands with the wave of my hand, but in this way, the formation of many blessed lands will lose their diversity. If they are allowed to open it up, the blessed land that each person will open up will be different. In this way, they can not only exercise their abilities, but also benefit their cultivation, and also gain the merit of Heavenly Dao's favor. For them to ascend to the throne in the future, add some possibilities and heritage. ”

"Sister is really well-intentioned!" After listening to Hou Tu's explanation, Xuan Ming couldn't help but sigh at Hou Tu's intentions.

"What is well-intentioned and not well-intentioned!This is just my obligation as a patriarch, I always have to think about the clansmen!" Hou Tu shook his head with a smile and did not take this flattering word.

"The Tu people are my people, and the people are my dependence. Although the strength of the clansmen is far inferior to mine, there are many things that I cannot accomplish alone. Only when the clansmen are strong together can my support be strong!"

Although he knew that Houtu was right, he could not understand the meaning without the mysteries of the clansmen. Xuan Ming looked at Houtu silently, and when Houtu talked about the clansmen, the proud look made her fascinated. But thinking of Houtu's considerations, she couldn't help but sigh secretly: "My sister is really broad-minded, and she always puts the clansmen first, when can my sister put herself first!"

While Xuan Ming was thinking endlessly, a light suddenly descended on the Houtu Temple. Houtu raised his eyes and saw Jumang's figure, accompanied by the flow of light, appearing in a round mirror. Looking at Jumang's figure, Hou Tuwen said, "Jumang, is there anything wrong with you?"

Ju Mang's figure said hello to Houtu in the round mirror, and then talked about his purpose: "Eldest sister, are you ready here?"

"It's already ready!"

"In that case, let's set a reckoning and start the next step!"

"Is it a time to calculate the era?" Hou Tu nodded: "Okay, after the calculation of the era, we will start to act!" After a brief exchange between the two, the round mirror hanging in the middle of the hall dissipated without a trace.

Xuan Ming watched them communicate from the side, and knowing that Ju Mang had dispersed the round mirror, she opened her mouth and asked Houtu: "Sister, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing, why can't I understand?"

"I won't tell you about this for the time being, but you will know when the time comes!"

Regarding the practice of selling Guanzi in Houtu, Xuan Ming was really curious, but he didn't ask much. Instead, he asked about another matter: "By the way, sister, you said 'a reckoning'." How long is an arithmetic?"

"This number of timings is our tentative standard for the time being. In terms of human breathing, 13,500 breaths are a round, and a total of 360 rounds is 'an arithmetic era'. ”

This criterion is roughly equivalent to the length of time in a 'year', which is slightly longer than 'a year'. Counting by breath is not accurate, and if there is a difference in breathing time, it can lead to inaccurate results, so it can only be approximated, and the length of time elapsed cannot be accurately measured.

For the gods, the passage of time does not feel anything. Almost in the blink of an eye, about 'an era' of time has passed.

During this time, with Lingshan as the center, many surrounding mountains have been opened up into blessed lands. The second batch of blessed lands has been evolved, and now it is time for the third batch of blessed lands to be opened.

With the opening of each blessed land, every main leyline around Lingshan has a blessed land as a suppression. The leylines that have been blessedly suppressed have all become incomparably stable. At the same time, with the blessed land as a transformer, the process of transforming the leyline into the spirit vein has also become faster.

Hou Tu stood in front of the temple, behind him stood Ling Yun and Lingshan Ten Witches and others, and Xuan Ming stood beside Hou Tu. There is a round mirror formed by a round of light suspended in the air, reflecting the scenes around Lingshan one by one.

From the round mirror, it can be seen that within a billion miles around Lingshan, all the mountains on a large scale have opened up blessed land, and even if it is a billion miles away, there are also scattered blessed lands that have been opened up. In the reflection of the round mirror, these blessed lands are dotted with dots, like stars in the sky.

There are about tens of thousands of blessed lands, with the land of Lingshan as the center, surrounding Lingshan, vaguely forming a mysterious formation network.