But he said that the ancestor ordered the boy Haotian, and after the two of them were in charge of the heavenly court, they gave the witch-slaying sword to Lao Tzu, made a hundred-year covenant, and then returned to the way of heaven on their own.

All the saints saw that Hongjun had returned to the way of heaven, and their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Lao Tzu. Even Tongtian, who has a lot of wealth, is no exception, and the power of this treasure is not in his eyes, but this treasure is related to the future human emperor. With this treasure, you can justifiably accept the emperor as a disciple, and when the time comes, the merit will naturally not be less, and it can also expand the prestige of the Great Sect, which can be described as a lot of one stone!

But now that Lao Tzu has gotten away, the saints have no hope, and can only watch Lao Tzu put away the witch slaying sword. All the saints were unwilling, but they were helpless, they cleaned up their moods, stepped forward one after another, and congratulated Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu got the benefits, and his mood was naturally much better, and he returned the salute to the saints one by one.

After congratulating Lao Tzu, the saints looked at the two Haotian Yaochi on the side, and then said hello to the new Emperor and Queen of Heaven, Haotian Yaochi. The saints didn't pay attention to the two, but they were just polite.

However, the saints were so polite, but Haotian Yaochi, the two usually inconspicuous Taoist boys, were pleasantly surprised, and they immediately felt flattered, and hurriedly returned the salute to the saints one by one. The saints looked at the two of them who were emotional, slightly disdainful, and they were all disappreciative in their hearts.

Haotian also understood in his heart that although he was appointed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun as the master of Heavenly Court, and at the same time, the power of Heavenly Court was much greater than before, but his position as Heavenly Emperor was only obtained for the balance of all saints. These indefatigable Mixed Yuan Saints didn't take him seriously. In their eyes, the saint is just ants, and now he is just looking at Hongjun's face!

After all the saints were polite, they dispersed, only the two of them remained, but Tongtian had promised to send his disciples to the heavenly court to serve.

After the saints left, Tongtian said to Haotian Yaochi: "Senior Brother Haotian, Senior Sister Yaochi, I will let my disciples come to Heavenly Court to serve when I go back, and I hope that the two junior brothers and sisters will take care of me!"

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Tongtian said goodbye to Haotian and left Zixiao Palace with Houtu. After the two came out, they did not return to Penglai Island, but drove directly to the underworld, but they planned to send the Wu clan to the underworld, and Houtu also wanted to recast the body of several ancestral witches.

A moment later, the two arrived in the underworld, and the Wu clan who was guarding the underworld hurriedly stepped forward to meet the Xuanming Ancestor while calling someone to inform the Xuanming Ancestor Witch. Houtu didn't pay attention to them, anxious about the ancestors, Houtu quickly walked into the main hall, hurriedly took out the Linglong Pagoda, and with a wave of his hand, he saw ten balls of light emitting a faint light appear in front of everyone.

At this time, the Xuanming Ancestor Witch had also arrived, and when he saw Houtu's actions, he didn't know why, so he asked, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Hou Tu smiled slightly, and said to Xuan Ming: "This is the true spirit of the few people in Dijiang, I plan to recast the physical body for a few of them and regenerate them." Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly wanted to ask again, but seeing that Houtu had already begun to do something, Xuan Ming didn't dare to disturb, so he hurriedly stopped the words that came to his mouth and stood aside quietly.

I saw that after Houtu took out Nuwa to create a man, the remaining nine days rested on the soil, and then looked at Tongtian. Tongtian smiled slightly, took out the black gourd containing the three-light divine water, and handed it to Houtu. Houtu took it, opened the gourd and sprinkled the three-light divine water on the soil, and then began to follow Nuwa's example of creating a human being, and began to pinch the soil into the shape of the ten ancestors.

It was pinched in a moment, and Hou Tu looked at the body of the ancestral witch in front of him, with a smile on his face, and he was slightly happy in his heart. Then he took out the Pangu essence blood left by the ten ancestral witches after their deaths, and prepared to beat it into the natives.

Seeing this, Tongtian hurriedly stopped it. What are you kidding, how can the Nine Heavens Rest Soil withstand the Pangu essence blood, once it is integrated, I am afraid that if you leave, you will explode and die.

Houtu looked at Tongtian suspiciously, not knowing what Tongtian meant, Tongtian explained with a smile: "My sister is concerned about it, it's chaotic! Now this is using the soil to cast the body of the ancestral witch, but although the soil is rare, how can it bear the Pangu essence blood? Besides, didn't my brother say it before, after the ancestral witch is reborn, you can cultivate the original god, and now my sister uses the Pangu essence blood to cast the body of the ancestral witch, how can the ancestral witch cultivate the original god?"

When Houtu heard that this was indeed the case, he hurriedly said: "But the little sister is anxious." "With that, put away the Pangu essence blood, and then forced out ten drops of his own essence blood, into the ten flesh bodies, and then picked up the ancestral witch true spirit and carefully integrated it into the flesh.

There was a flash of light, and the ten bodies began to come to life. A moment later, I saw a great victory in the light, and with a "boom", ten eternal breaths came out from the underworld, and instantly spread throughout the desolate world. After the light passed, I saw ten big men walking out of it.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that I can come to the desolate world again!" I saw the person who spoke, his shape was like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun was faceless, it was Di Jiang. Several others also burst into laughter.

After laughing, everyone changed for a while, and they became sincere and benevolent. When Xuan Ming saw the rebirth of the ancestors, his heart was excited, and he immediately stepped forward with a cry and gathered with everyone. Seeing this, Tongtian sighed slightly in his heart that the feelings of the eleven ancestors were really deep. Houtu watched everyone reunite, and he also sighed.

After a while, Di Jun and the others recovered, turned their heads and saw that Houtu was here, and they didn't understand that Houtu had saved a few people, so they hurriedly stepped forward to thank them. After everyone was polite, Houtu said to the Eleventh Ancestor Witch: "Although I save Del and others, Ke Er and others must not easily get out of the underworld from now on, otherwise I am afraid that a catastrophe will come." ”

Di Jiang smiled and said to the two of Houtu: "This time, we have already died once, but we have no nostalgia for the Flood Desolate Continent, so the Heavenly Saint Houtu Saint can rest assured." Moreover, now we can also cultivate the Yuan Shen, so naturally we will cultivate in this underworld, but I don't know what happened to the Wu clan in the desolation. ”

Xuan Ming on the side listened to it, and immediately replied: "I have arranged for a few great witches from Xingtian Chiyou to go to the Pangu Hall to guard, brothers don't have to worry," Tongtian listened to Chi You, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately thought that this person was the great witch Chiyou who was competing with Xuanyuan for the human emperor.

Di Jiang listened, nodded, and said to everyone: "Well, there is Xingtian, I am also relieved, and the Wu clan in the desolation will be handed over to Xingtian." After a pause, he said, "I will wait for this time to escape death, and I will no longer care about the flood in the future, as long as I keep the Wu clan in the underworld." ”

Hou Tujia Dijiang had this plan, and he was also happy in his heart, and said to a few people: "It should be like this, you will be the ten halls of Yama in the underworld, and you will cultivate in the underworld, as long as the underworld is still there, the Wu clan will not have the disaster of extermination." ”

Di Jiang listened and said with a smile: "Okay, brothers, I will wait for the ten halls of this underworld to be Yama, but the ten ancestral witches will no longer exist." The head of the witches all shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Tongtian nodded slightly, he was really afraid that the ancestors would not be able to bear the loneliness and run back to the Flood Continent, at that time, I was afraid that he and Houtu would not be able to save a few people. At this time, seeing that several ancestors were so aware of current affairs, their hearts were finally relieved.

At the same time, Tongtian finally understood why Emperor Juntai and the others had not fallen, but it was the Dao Ancestor who was to balance the ancestors, and also to warn Houtu not to let the ancestors return to the Flood Continent, otherwise Emperor Juntai would definitely be born again and fight against it.

Everyone chatted for a while, and when they saw that everything was over, they said to Di Jiang and the others: "After all, this is not a place where the two of us will stay for a long time, so I will leave after waiting for this." After a pause, Tongtian said again: "The underworld is very important, and you must protect it well, and no one should be allowed to meddle in the affairs of the underworld." ”

Hearing this, Di Jiang and the others hurriedly said: "We will definitely protect the underworld with our hearts, and the saints of Tongtian can rest assured." ”

Tongtian smiled slightly, and turned to look at Houtu, who nodded. So, the two left the underworld and drove back to Penglai Island.

The two of them traveled all the way, passing by the coast of the East China Sea, and Houtu looked at it, and said to Tongtian: "I don't know how the turtle spirit and others are now, I'll go and have a look." It's been a long time since I've been to the Terran tribe. Tongtian thought about it for a moment and agreed.

It turned out that Tongtian originally wanted to recall a few people at the time of the Lich War, but after thinking about it carefully, the Lich War was on the Buzhou Mountain in the middle of the Honghuang Continent, while the Turtle Spirit and the others were on the coast of the East China Sea, and the two were hundreds of millions of miles apart. Therefore, Tongtian did not recall everyone, but still made a few people experience in the human race.

Hou Tu saw that Tongtian agreed, so he lowered the clouds, and came to the place where the three Suiren clan preached together, looking at the unchanged scene in front of them, both of them sighed. After finding a big stone and sitting down, Tongtian sent a message to the disciples to come and meet, and then the two closed their eyes and rested.

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