East China Sea coast. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three extra futons made Xiao Yang's heart suddenly clear, he was about to turn around and go to the witch tribe again, wanting to take a closer look, especially Chi You's house, to see if it was just as he thought, the three extra futons were prepared for the golden crows.

However, just as he turned around, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "You came to the East China Sea Witch Tribe to find your brothers, right?"

This voice is so familiar, before the person appears, Xiao Yang knows who this person is.

Then, he paused, looked up in the direction of Tang Gu, and saw Fusang then appear on the sea, and then came to Xiao Yang's side in an instant, and stroked his beard with a smile: "What I said is right?"

Xiao Yang was not surprised that Fusang was able to discover his whereabouts, after all, Fusang was a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, coupled with his own familiarity with Jin Wu, it was natural for him to be able to detect Xiao Yang's arrival.

Therefore, Xiao Yang was silent, and after a while, he nodded by default, sighed lightly, and said: "I must resurrect them one by one, otherwise my demons will be difficult to dispel, and if I want to go further and break through to achieve Mixed Yuan Daluo, it is almost impossible." ”

"Oh, is it?" Fusang lowered his head and muttered to himself, then shook his head with a smile and sighed: "It was not your fault what happened back then, Zhun Ti personally did that tricky and sneaky thing, I didn't dare to show up to stop it, and Emperor Jun Taiyi didn't notice it, which led to the incident of Hou Yi shooting the sun, what does it have to do with you? Why do you have to bear all the blame for yourself, so that you have become a demon?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, if he hadn't known that there was that calamity, and if he had known the outcome of the Golden Crows' nine deaths, he wouldn't have suffered so much, he blamed himself for being incompetent, and he couldn't save his brothers from the catastrophe!

It is precisely because he knows the end, but he has no ability to save it, he can only watch everything happen, and this kind of sorrow is difficult for others to understand.

Looking at Fusang, Xiao Yang didn't want to explain more, and he didn't know how to explain, he shook his head and said, "No matter what, I will definitely resurrect them." ”

"Alas!" Fusang sighed, seeing that Xiao Yang was so persistent, he no longer comforted, and said after a long silence: "Even if the Golden Crows are reincarnated in the world, I'm afraid they are not reincarnated in the East China Sea Witch Tribe." ”

"Huh?" Fusang asserted, but it made Xiao Yang feel puzzled, he looked at Fusang and asked, "Why did the ancestor say that? Could it be that the ancestor found something?"

Just now Xiao Yang noticed the clues of the three extra futons, and he felt a little hopeful, and now he heard Fusang Ancestor say this, but this made Xiao Yang feel a little unsure, even if the three extra futons were not as he thought, they were not prepared for the golden crows.

In response to Xiao Yang's doubts, Fusang Ancestor smiled: "If you want to talk about the familiarity with the Golden Crow, except for your Golden Crow itself, no matter who the Saint Dao Ancestor or whoever this entire Flood Wilderness is, no one is more familiar with the breath of the Golden Crow than me, right?"

Xiao Yang nodded in a deep voice, indeed, when it comes to the familiarity with the Golden Crow, the Fusang Ancestor can indeed be said to know the Golden Crow the best, and the breath of the Golden Crow is also the most familiar, after all, Emperor Jun Taiyi and their ten Golden Crows have all perched on his branches and practiced, it can be said that the Fusang Ancestor may even know the Golden Crow better than the Golden Crow.

"Therefore, if there is a golden crow in this East China Sea, even if he is a reincarnated golden crow, as long as he has the origin of the golden crow, then I will definitely perceive it. Fusang paused, shook his head and continued: "But after so many years, I have never sensed the breath of the Golden Crow, so I can conclude that there is no reincarnated Golden Crow in the Witch Tribe, Qingyang, you may have to come to the East China Sea for nothing." ”

Xiao Yang was silent when he heard this, and asked himself, "Is it? Is it true that there is no Golden Crow reincarnated in the Witch Tribe?

He never doubted the words of Fusang Ancestor, Fusang Ancestor did not sense the breath of the Golden Crow in the Wuren Tribe, that is, there was really no reincarnated Golden Crow in the Wuren Tribe, but is this true? Houtu really didn't do anything? Who are the extra three futons for?

Xiao Yang's heart was full of doubts, he still didn't give up wanting to find out in the witch tribe, especially the three extra futons, he must find out who they were prepared for, otherwise he still thought that there must be a reincarnated golden crow in the witch tribe, but they were hidden so deep in the back soil that it was difficult for him and Fusang to detect.

Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes, looked at the waves of the East China Sea, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked Fusang, "Do you know where the Wu Clan can best hide things or people? ”

Fusang was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then instantly understood the meaning of Xiao Yang's words, and he said, "Do you think Houtu hid the golden crows in a place that you and I can't detect?"

Xiao Yang nodded lightly, thinking about the three extra futons, and said with a little affirmation and speculation in his eyes: "Maybe, anyway, I think it's possible, after all, Houtu is not a simple woman, her goal is to lead the Wu clan to glory again." ”

Hearing this, Fusang was also silent, frowning and pondering for a long time, he remembered a place, except for the Wu Clan, but no one could enter that place, regardless of the Saint Dao Ancestor, but could the Wu Man enter that place? Fusang Ancestor himself did not know.

So, Fusang Ancestor hesitated and said: "If you want to say that there is such a place, there is really a Wu clan, but no one can enter it except the Wu clan. ”

"Where is it?" Xiao Yang hurriedly asked.

"Do you remember the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan?" Fusang Ancestor reminded with a frown.

With just one reminder, Xiao Yang instantly understood what Fusang Ancestor was going to say.

Pangu Palace, one of the innate treasures of the Hong Wilderness, is one of the Pangu relics inherited by the Wu Clan, the Wu people also call it the Wu Palace, this hall is the birthplace of the Wu Clan, except for the Wu Clan, no one can enter the Hong Wilderness, nor can they sense the situation in the palace, it can be said that it is extremely mysterious!

However, if the golden crow was reborn as a witch, could the witch enter the Pangu Palace? But if it wasn't hidden in the Pangu Palace, why couldn't it be found everywhere in the wilderness? Is it really hidden in the Pangu Temple?

Xiao Yang's heart was full of doubts again, and finally he forcibly suppressed these doubts, looked at the Fusang Ancestor and asked, "In addition to the Pangu Palace, does the Wu Clan have any other hidden places?"

Fusang Ancestor thought for a moment, shook his head, and said: "Pangu Hall is the most secret place of the Wu Clan, and the secret in it is probably unknown to even Hongjun Ancestor, it is the safest place for the Wu Clan, and no one can sense the situation inside. ”

"Are they really there?"

Xiao Yang muttered to himself, looking at the undulating East China Sea, and thinking about how to go to the Pangu Palace to find out, after all, he couldn't enter the Pangu Palace, and he didn't know anything about the situation there, so it was really difficult to explore.