Chapter 4 Once Released from the Cage?

Looking at the few people in front of her, Pingxin Niangniang's heart couldn't help but feel a little bitter, and the glory of the past appeared in her mind like lightning.

At this time, several great witches of the Wu clan had already come to the front of the three of them, only to see them bowing to the ground excitedly, with desolation and excitement in their voices, shouting: "Meet Niangniang!"

"Alas, let's get up, I can't imagine that my witch clan has fallen to Si, and this palace has not been back to the ancestral witch hall for a long time, so I will go to the ancestral witch hall with this palace to worship the father. Pingxin Niangniang said, after saying this, Pingxin Niangniang suddenly saw the Duobao Dao people around her, her heart moved, and she said to a few big witches in Xingtian: "This palace suddenly remembered something, and it needs to be done, so I will go back to the ancestral witch hall first, and prepare for worship, and the palace will arrive later." ”

Unexpectedly, a few people said: "Niangniang is now a saint, how can everything be done by relatives, it is better to let her subordinates serve." ”

Pingxin Niangniang waved her hand and politely refused: "This matter must be done by the palace in person, so let's retreat first." ”

When Xingtian and the others heard this, they glanced at each other, Pingxin Niangniang Fang sanctified herself, could she not find someone to settle the account, this ancestor has not been out of the Netherworld Mansion for tens of thousands of years, and I haven't heard that she has any enemies? I don't understand, so I have to nod, and after saluting, I went back to the Beiju Luzhou Ancestral Witch Hall to prepare for the memorial.

Looking at the backs of a few of them gradually drifting away, Pingxin Niangniang sighed, although the individual strength of the Wu clan is a great figure, but it is difficult to have a few people who are active, to the ancestor of the fire of the year, who knows that the ancestor of the witch and the ancestor of the witch who has just left, are all representatives of this, only the original candle nine yin and the great witch Xiangliu can still be used, but compared with the multi-treasure Taoist in front of him, it is really too far behind, that is, it is slightly inferior to this Styx sect master who has been a neighbor for tens of thousands of years。

After Xingtian and the others completely disappeared, the Duobao Daoist also gave a look at the Styx Sect Master beside him, bowed down and said to Pingxin Niangniang: "Since Niangniang still has important things to deal with, the poor Dao will stay soon, so I will leave." The Styx Sect Master also hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects.

Pingxin Niangniang nodded slightly, watching them disappear into the sea of blood one after another, and put her eyes on the cold Taiyin Star, and shook her head without knowing what her intentions, and didn't see her make any movements, so she saw a burst of yellow spiritual clouds suddenly born under her feet, throwing them into the void.

Duobao Daoist and Styx Sect Master walked into the Netherworld Hall one after another, he was not polite to the Styx Sect Master, he found a seat to sit down, and saw that the Styx Sect Master's eyes were staring directly at him, and he flicked his forehead in embarrassment, and said: "Why do Daoists put on such an expression, this matter is indeed a poor Dao mistake, and I also ask Daoist friends to listen to Poor Dao's explanation." Daoists should know that the poor road is entangled in cause and effect, although the avenue can be touched by reaching out, but it is always separated by a membrane, and it is a promise of the poor road to end the cause and effect with the demon clan with the position of the emperor of heaven, and to end the cause and effect with the Wu clan with the banner of the Twelve Heavenly Hades King. But what Poor Dao didn't expect was that Pingxin Niangniang had never stepped out of the Pingxin Palace for tens of thousands of years, and her Taoism was so refined that she condensed her body with the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, not to mention that she also got a Hongmeng purple qi from the treasure that I don't know what the name was, so that the monks of the Three Realms could break their heads。 ”

"Why, wasn't the Hongmeng purple qi that this peaceful sage preached to give her from a fellow Daoist?"

"This, how can Daoyou have such an idea, Hongmeng Purple Qi is such a treasure, how can the poor Dao give it to Pingxin Niangniang?"

"Uh," perhaps also feeling that his question was a bit presumptuous, the Styx Sect Master laughed awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"Fellow Daoist, now that the Wu clan has a peaceful mother, although the Great Sect has not been established, it also has the prototype of the Great Sect, coupled with the powerful combat power of the Wu Clan itself, which is enviable, I have to make plans early. ”

"This, the poor Dao is added to intercept the Dharma Protector, and now it is also a family, and all my Asura Sect is based on Taoist friends and horses. ”

Hearing this, Duobao Daoist pointed at the Styx Sect Master and was speechless for a long time, and then had to laugh and scold, "You old slippery head." ”

Not to mention how the two conspired to deal with the imminent change in the situation of the flood, but said that after Pingxin Niangniang left the sea of blood, she came to a clear star like water, and the moonlight like mercury sprinkled from this star to the earth, among which there was a continuous palace spread on the surface of the star, and a tall laurel tree poked its head out of the thin clouds, which was the Taiyin Linggen Osmanthus Tree opposite the Fusang Wood of the Wood of the Sun and the Sun, needless to say, this star was naturally the Taiyin Star transformed by the right eye of the Pangu God.

Pingxin Niangniang gently moved a pair of golden lotuses, and the next moment she had appeared under the laurel tree, only to see a majestic man, naked 1U upper body, with a beast skin skirt wrapped around his waist, with the muscles of his body stirring frequently, his face was sluggish and waved a dark axe in his hand, one after another, as if he was never tired.

Pingxin Niangniang looked at this strong man, the general who was in the tribe at the beginning, a trace of pity and pity flashed in her eyes, sighed softly, stretched out her fingers, and saw a cloud of blood mist shoot out from her hand, hitting the head of the man, and saw that the man was shocked, holding the giant axe on the ground with both hands, trembling all over, and constantly shouting like a beast in his mouth, as if he was enduring great pain.

Finally, after this situation lasted for about an hour of incense, I heard the strong man raise his head violently, let out a terrible roar, and then waved the pair of thick arms, and the giant axe was turned high, and the thick axe with a scream that seemed to tear the space apart, touched, viciously slashed on the osmanthus tree in front of him, and the axe was almost completely submerged in the tree, but the giant man just pulled out the axe, and saw that the axe marks on the tree were actually visible to the naked eye......

At this moment, I heard a soft cry coming from behind him, "Hou Yi, don't wake up at this time, when will you stay?"

Han Wenyan stayed on the spot, the axe raised high could no longer be chopped down, if Pingxin Niangniang could see through his head and see the situation on his face clearly, he would be in tears at this time, and then he turned around violently, knelt down in front of Pingxin Niangniang, and exclaimed: "Niangniang!"

"Hou Yi, the palace already knows the grievances you have received, get up, this palace will release Chang Xi Daoyou together, get up. Pingxin Niangniang sighed.

The strong Han Houyi was overjoyed when he heard this, and shouted again and again, "Thank you for your mercy, thank you for your mercy!"

Pingxin Niangniang nodded, waved the little hand that was as white as jade, and waved lightly at this sky-high laurel tree, and saw that this giant tree that had been cut down by Hou Yi for tens of thousands of years and could not hurt it in the slightest was pulled out of place by dozens of zhang, and the palace gate of the Guanghan Palace, which was tightly blocked, was completely liberated. This huge vibration sound naturally alarmed Chang Xi, the moon god in the Guanghan Palace, she saw the situation outside the palace clearly through the window, and when Hou Yi knelt down in front of Pingxin Niangniang, and shouted sadly, Chang Xi also had tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed it tightly on his lips, not letting himself cry out excitedly, disturbing Hou Yi.

When she saw Pingxin Niangniang wave her hand and break away from the gate of her palace that had imprisoned her for tens of thousands of years, she could no longer suppress her excitement, and tears fell one after another, hitting the lovely jade rabbit in her arms. Jade Rabbit seems to be able to feel the excitement of his master and his sister, and he also makes a cooing sound.

After Pingxin Niangniang moved the laurel tree away, she stretched out her jade finger and gently touched it above the Guanghan Palace, only to hear a crisp sound like the shattering sound of jade falling on the ground, and the enchantment shrouded in the Guanghan Palace was gently shattered by her. With the thick palace gate that has not been opened for tens of thousands of years, the rattling sound of the tooth roots is like a classic car, and a white shadow bursts out from the middle of the gate that has just cracked a crack, and comes to the palace gate, scurrying around with joy, it is the jade rabbit that is almost suffocated.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a white shadow rushing out of the main hall and rushing straight towards Hou Yi. Seeing the slender shadow that had appeared in his chaotic mind countless times and made him willing to give everything, Hou Yi couldn't help it anymore, opened his thick arms, and hugged her tightly into his broad chest, as if these were not enough, seeing the green tendons on Hou Yi's arms, as if he wanted to rub that shadow into his body.

Coughing lightly, he woke up the little male and female couple who were immersed in grief from their sadness against their will, and said calmly: "You two have suffered, don't worry, this palace is now preaching, and you have become a mixed yuan saint, and you will not let my Wu clan be bullied again in the future." ”

"Ah, Niangniang has already become a saint, no wonder she can easily remove the laurel tree and break the barrier on the Guanghan Palace. ”

"Cheap concubine, congratulations to Niangniang for her preaching and mixing yuan, and hundreds of millions of years of penance have finally come true!"

"Okay, you two don't have to be so polite with this palace, and go to the ancestral witch hall of Beiju Luzhou with this palace to pay tribute to Pangu Father God, this palace has already prepared Ling Xingtian and others before coming. ”

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