Chapter 230: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

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Since the three Lich and Demon clans settled in the West, the West has been divided into two parts, one part of the territory of the Western Sect centered on Mount Meru, which accounts for one-third of the West, and the other two-thirds belong to the three Demon and Witch Clans.

Moreover, two-thirds of the territory was divided by the three clans, of which the extreme west is where the demons are located, and it was named the demon world by Emperor Jun Taiyi, managed by Emperor Jun Taiyi, and it is the place where the demons gather!

Near the east is the demon domain set up by Lu Jian with the support of Emperor Jun Taiyi, which accepts the demon clans from all over the world, and at the same time surrounds the Western Order, showing a siege trend.

As for the Wu Clan, Houtu chose a place to open up the Wu world, and it is enough to use it for the few Wu clans that are already left.

The three Lich and Demon clans occupied the West, and gradually wanted to take root, and they were good at running the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, so Houtu stayed in the West for more than so many years, leading the Wu Clan to take root in the West.

"Are all the people below properly arranged?" Hou Tu sat on the seat and asked Jiufeng Dao below a little tiredly.

Jiufeng replied: "Yes, Lord Zuwu, everything is arranged. ”

Then, after a pause, Jiufeng hesitated again: "Lord Zuwu, this west is really too barren, and even a large mountain range with a strong aura is rare, it is really not comparable to the beautiful scenery in the east in the past, and the people below are somewhat complaining. ”

Houtu smiled bitterly, how could she not know that the West was barren and inferior to the beautiful scenery of the East? Why didn't she want to take root in the East?

She dreamed of it, but the current Wu clan is not the same as it was back then, there were twelve ancestral witches, there were all the heavenly gods and great arrays, Pangu real body, and there were hundreds of millions of warriors of the Wu clan, but what is there now? Only she is supported by the land behind her, and the Wu clan is gradually decreasing, so what will they do to go to the east to compete with the saints?

They can't fight or grab, so they can only find a place to settle down in the barren land of the West and gradually take root. And it is this barren place, which she can only get by planning in many ways, otherwise, I am afraid that they will stay in that dark underworld forever and will not see the light of day!

But in the face of such a difficult predicament, Houtu still did not admit defeat, she was still planning to fight for the survival of the Wu Clan, even if she was the only one left among the twelve ancestral witches, she would bring the Wu Clan back to glory.

Houtu pondered for a long time, looked at the void and said: "Soon, we won't stay in the west for long, Emperor Jun Taiyi will not be satisfied with grievances here, one day, the three Lich and Demon Clans will conquer the East, and at that time, the Wu Clan will return to their homeland." ”

"Yes, Jiufeng understands. Jiufeng nodded in response, paused, and saw that Houtu had no other instructions, so he bowed down and said, "That Jiufeng retired?"

"Hmm. Houtu nodded and said, "Go!"

Then Jiufeng left, Hou Tu didn't know what to think, sighed deeply, and waved his hand, and twelve little golden figures appeared on the table.

These golden figures are made in the original form of the twelve ancestral witches, only to see them or holding two snakes, or stepping on water and fire, or showing angry eyes and fierce eyes, etc., their fierce appearance makes people look intimidating, but Hou Tu looks at them from the bottom of his heart and feels cordial.

She picked them up one by one and stroked them, wiped them, until she wiped the last golden man, she arranged them neatly, looked at them, smiled as if swearing and said to herself: "Brothers and sisters, when Houtu will definitely bring the Wu clan back to the peak, he will definitely resurrect you one by one, Houtu will do it, Houtu will definitely do it!"

After speaking, he looked at the twelve golden figures carefully, immersed in his thoughts, and recalled the days when the brothers and sisters were together in the past.

However, such memories were only for a long time, and suddenly the expression of Hou Tu, who was full of smiles, became extremely solemn, and said secretly: "How is it possible? Why did those three little golden crows come out of the formation I arranged? And it seems that they also came out of the Pangu Palace, who brought them out?"

"No, I have to go back, otherwise without these three people in hand, how can I make Qingyang obedient and help her protect the Wu Clan?"

Immediately, Hou Tu brushed up, without the slightest hesitation, waved his hand and put away the twelve golden figures on the table, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, out of the witch world, quietly left the west, and came to the underworld.

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Seeing that Xu had discovered himself, Xiao Yang, who was hiding in the shadows, was no longer hiding, he laughed and showed his figure, slightly urging the origin of the golden crow, and suddenly the two sun true flames burned towards Xiang Liu's two hands!

The sun true fire is extremely powerful, nothing is not burned, and Xiao Yang's cultivation is profound, not comparable to Xiangliu, so the two sun true fires burned before those two hands grabbed Hedan, and immediately the two hands of Xiangliu turned into gray smoke and dispersed with the wind!

"The sun is really hot, Qingyang!" Xing Tian was frightened, and then shouted: "Brother Xiangliu!

Xiang Liu saw that the two hands he had turned into were easily burned into ashes, and he knew that the person who came was not good at stubble, and when he heard Xingtian shout Xiao Yang's name, he was even more shocked and frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to delay at all, and he jumped away in an instant, and retreated a few hundred zhang away, only then he fell and stood firm, turned his head to look at the attacker, and saw that it was really Xiao Yang, and suddenly Xiang Liu frowned, and said secretly: "It's trouble!"

Then, he looked at Xu and He Dan again, and saw that the three of them were gathered together, looking at him and Xingtian quite defensively, and said in his heart: "These three people have been found by Qingyang, I'm afraid that the Houtu Ancestor Wu will give up all his efforts, and these three people can't become the pawns of the Wu clan to deal with Qingyang!"

"Alas, this time I was wrong about Hou Tu Zu Wu!"

At this time, Xing Tian also held the big axe tightly and came to Xiang Liu's side, and the three of them, who had no intention of being vigilant, looked at Xiao Yang with the same vigilance, and asked Xiang Liu in a low voice: "How are you?

Xiang Liu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xingtian, I'm afraid that we will steal chickens and rice this time, not only Brother Houyi can't save it, but these three people will also awaken and return to their positions." ”

Hearing this, Xing Tian was silent, indeed, they really wanted to steal chickens and rice this time, but where did they expect Xiao Yang to appear here so coincidentally?

Moreover, not only can Hou Yi not be saved, but the three little golden crows will awaken and return to their positions, even if they themselves are afraid that they may also become Xiao Yang's prisoners, just like Hou Yi, they were imprisoned by Xiao Yang and tortured!

Thinking of this, Xing Tian frowned tightly, his big axe was held tighter, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yang, and he whispered to Xiang Liu: "If you are defeated, I will blow myself up here, drag him for a while, Brother Xiang Liu, you yourself quickly escape!"

Xiang Liu was stunned when he heard this, and was about to say something, when Xiao Yang, who was smiling, suddenly spoke: "It's been a long time, Xingtian!"

(To be continued.) )