"Has Hongjun already set up the Xuanmen?" In the Qinglian Valley, Zhou Yu looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

At the moment when Hongjun set up the Xuanmen, Zhou Yu had already felt the change in luck. In the long river of luck, the long river that belonged to the immortal path suddenly joined a huge luck, the luck that belonged to the Xuanmen, squeezing the luck represented by Zhou Yu himself to the corner of the long river.

"Now that the Immortal Dao Xuanmen, the Heavenly Court Demon God, and the Earth Witch God have all been born, there are some things that should be set out in advance!" Zhou Yu looked at the sky with faint eyes, and muttered to himself.

The words fell, and the whole person disappeared into the Ming Dao Palace.

......

Near Zhoushan, millions of miles away, among a continuous mountain range.

Tall gods are walking among the mountains and forests, and the air is filled with a thick earth aura that carries all things in the world, but there is a faint hint of evil in it.

"After the Five Directions God Clan turned into a witch god, it has changed a lot!" Feeling the thick earth aura that was faintly mixed with a trace of earthly evil aura around him, Zhou Yu said with a little distraction in his eyes,

"Is it the breath of the earth?"

Looking at the huge gods walking back and forth in front of him who were hunting the giant beasts in the forest, Zhou Yu did not show up to disturb. Instead, he stepped out and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of a huge bluestone temple.

At the moment when Zhou Yu appeared in front of the temple, he only heard a voice coming from the temple.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is coming?"

The door of the temple suddenly opened, and I saw a woman walking out of the temple, the woman was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, the yellow light on it flowed, and her body exuded a peaceful and heavy earthy atmosphere.

"Qinglian has seen the God of Houtu!" Zhou Yu swept his gaze over Houtu, and his face showed a hint of surprise, but he still made a slight gesture towards Houtu.

"Qinglian Daozun?" Hou Tu frowned, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, I don't know what the intention of this person who came to her is, but he still returned the salute,

"Houtu has seen Daozun!"

"Houtu God, you and I are old acquaintances, don't mention the name of this Dao Zun, let's still be a Taoist friend!" Zhou Yu smiled when he heard the title of Houtu.

Houtu was stunned when she heard this, but she is not a person who is entangled in the title, not to mention that the name of Zhou Yu Daozun is the name of a person in the Immortal Dao, and she does not have so many scruples when she practices the Tao.

"In this way, the earth will be overstepped!"

Dare to ask...... Daoist friends came to my clan's land, but what happened?" Houtu looked at Zhou Yu and asked.

It is impossible for Zhou Yu to come for no reason, for the famous Immortal Dao Venerable in front of him, although Houtu does not have any bad feelings, he does not have much good feelings, so he asks straight to the point.

"Didn't the Hou Tu God invite Poor Dao to come in and sit down?" Zhou Yu shook his head but didn't answer Hou Tu's words, and asked instead.

Houtu was stunned when he heard this, but then he noticed that the clansmen around him had gathered because of Houtu's appearance, and immediately came back to his senses, turned sideways, made a gesture, and said,

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

"Hmm!" Zhou Yu bowed slightly, and followed Houtu into the temple.

Zhou Yu entered the temple with Houtu, just like when he first entered the Houtu Temple in Kunlun Mountain, the Houtu Temple did not change much, and when he entered the temple, he was greeted by the rich innate vitality and the ubiquitous law of the earth.

The decoration in the hall is very simple, not luxurious at all, the ground is primitive land, and there is no jade paving, but it is filled with a strong atmosphere of thick earth.

"I don't know what happened to my friend's visit?" After the two of them sat down, Hou Tu asked directly.

"But it's for the fate of the Earth God!" Zhou Yu said with a smile on his face when he heard this.

"Chance?" Hou Tu's heart jumped, and he felt that there seemed to be something on Zhou Yu's body that was attracting him, could this be what he called chance.

Arriving at the realm of Houtu, I feel that this kind of thing is no longer a mysterious thing, originally Houtu didn't feel anything when he first saw Zhou Yu, but when Zhou Yu talked about chance, he suddenly felt that there was a chance in the dark that fell on Houtu.

And her intuition told her that this opportunity was very important, even related to one thing she had been planning all along.

Thinking of this, Hou Tu hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the opportunity in your friend's mouth is......"

"Poor Dao is here, and if you want to make a deal with the Houtu God, this opportunity is in it. Zhou Yu didn't directly say the fate of Houtu, but just said that he wanted to make a deal with Houtu.

"Deal?" Hou Tu frowned when he heard this, and then understood that it was impossible for Zhou Yu to tell her the opportunity for no reason, and he thought that he had to exchange something for it.

"Fellow Daoists, but it's okay to speak!"

"Presumably, there should be nine heavens in the hands of the Earth God, and the poor road is here for this!" Zhou Yu said directly with a glint in his eyes.

The Houtu Temple is paved with resting soil, which shows the heritage of the earth-god clan, but although the resting soil is a rare spiritual object, Zhou Yu is a little disdainful. What he wanted was an innate spiritual creature like the Nine Heavens Resting Soil.

"Nine Heavens Rest?" Hou Tu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhou Yu in surprise, pondered for a while, then nodded and said,

"I do have nine days of rest!"

After a pause, he continued, "However, these nine heavens are the treasure of our clan, but they cannot be given to fellow Daoists. ”

Houtu's words are tantamount to telling Zhou Yu that she has nine days of rest, but it is the treasure of the clan, and if you want to get it, you need to see if the opportunity in Zhou Yu's mouth is worth the nine days.

"Poor Dao will not let the Houtu God suffer, here, it is a message with the Houtu God!" Of course, Zhou Yu understood the preciousness of the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, and he didn't think that he could get it easily, but he had a piece of news that Houtu would never refuse.

"News!" Hou Tu Wen Yan looked at Zhou Yu with an unkind face and said,

"Daoist friends, don't you come to entertain me!"

"Nether!" Zhou Yu looked at Houtu with a calm face, and spit out two words unhurriedly.

When Houtu heard this, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly got up, and a broad thick earth breath spread from Houtu's body.

"Why should the Houtu God be in a hurry!" Zhou Yu suddenly smiled, and a mysterious artistic conception of creation was released from his body, suppressing the thick earth aura on Houtu's body. At the same time, a message was transmitted.

Seeing this, Hou Tu was shocked in his heart, and when he saw Zhou Yu's behavior of releasing his breath in his temple, he couldn't care about it, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Yu, and he said,

"Daoyou's words are true!"

"Naturally, it's true!"

......

"After this is done, it's time for me to leave!" After discussing the deal with Houtu, Zhou Yu looked outside the temple and said.

When the words fell, he was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard the voice of Houtu from behind,

"Since Daoyou is here, don't you go to meet Father Kua?"

When Zhou Yu heard this, his body was stunned, his face showed a trace of nostalgia, a trace of complexity, and finally shook his head,

"The fairy gods will be different in the end, it's better to be gone!"

After speaking, his body moved,