As soon as Di Jiang's words fell, it caused a lot of waves among the nearly 30,000 Wu clansmen. No matter how they thought about it, they never thought that this old man with a hunchback would be their Houtu Ancestor Witch, and the beautiful appearance of the Houtu Ancestor Witch was still deeply rooted in their hearts, especially those from the Houtu tribe.

Father Kua also looked incredulous, his eyes stayed on Meng Po's body for a while, then he looked at Yuan Lei and asked him if what Di Jiang said was true. Yuan Lei felt Kuafu's gaze and nodded slightly, which made Kuafu's heart uncomfortable.

"Sister, but you have suffered, for the sake of my Wu clan is willing to stay in this lonely underworld, this kind of pain is not something we can imagine, it was I who blamed you for it. Here, I apologize to you for my brother!" As he spoke, Di Jiang and all the ancestors bowed deeply to Meng Po.

But Meng Po didn't react, and still took care of herself to scoop Meng Po soup out of the wooden barrel and pour it into a bowl, and then handed it to every yin spirit who passed by here to drink.

Although Meng Po did not react, there was a very ordinary palace in a remote place not far from the top of Yin Mountain above Huangquan Road. At this time, a soft sigh came from the palace, which could not be calmed down for a long time, and there were three big characters 'Pingxin Palace' hanging on the door of this palace. In the Pingxin Palace, Pingxin Niangniang, who is also the Houtu Ancestor Witch, looked at the picture in front of her with a sad face, and sighed in her heart.

Since the birth of the underworld, Houtu has shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the underworld, in order to let the ghosts who enter the underworld enter the reincarnation in an orderly manner. Houtu transformed his good corpse into the appearance of Meng Po, located at the intersection of Huangquan Road, and used Meng Po soup to let the ghosts forget the past, so that reincarnation is conducive to the stability of heaven and earth.

But as more and more ghosts entered the underworld, Houtu was also difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect that at this time, Dijiang and other ancestral witches would bring nearly 30,000 witches into the underworld, which made Houtu a little puzzled. However, when Di Jiang said this, Houtu's heart, which had been shrouded in clouds, was also cleared.

"For the sake of the Wu Clan, it's not a pity for me to die, everyone can understand me and be satisfied!" As he spoke, Houtu couldn't help but shed crystal tears.

"Dijiang Zuwu, this Meng Po should just be a good corpse clone of Houtu Niangniang, let's go to the Pingxin Hall to find the real Houtu Niangniang!" At this time, Yuan Lei spoke.

"Okay!" Di Jiang nodded, he also knew that the old man in front of him was not the real Houtu, but it was best to take this opportunity to express the apologies in his heart. Otherwise, when you really face the backland, you may not be able to say it so easily.

Soon, Di Jiang and other eleven ancestral witches, as well as Yuan Lei and Kuafu, came to the front of the Pingxin Palace. At this time, the peerless figure of Houtu had already stood in front of the door of the main hall, and his eyes were slightly red as he watched everyone's arrival.

"Sister!" As soon as they saw Houtu's figure, Dijiang and the other ancestral witches all shouted loudly, and then walked quickly to Houtu's body.

"I've seen all the ancestral witches in peace!" Although Houtu's eyes were slightly red, she was no longer the ancestral witch Houtu at this moment, and Houtu would no longer be a witch from now on, but it was determined by heaven. Houtu's words were full of sadness, and it also made the guilt in the hearts of the ancestors even stronger.

"I don't know what the ancestors are doing when they come to the Netherworld?" Hou Tu continued with an extremely unnatural expression.

"Hey!" Di Jiang sighed slightly, then his face turned straight, and he said with his hand towards Houtu. "I've seen a fellow Daoist, this time we led nearly 30,000 clansmen to the Netherworld, we want to help Daoyou take care of the Netherworld, I don't know what you think?"

"Good!" Houtu nodded. "Since the establishment of the underworld, the yin souls have been pulled by the power of heaven and earth and have entered the underworld, and I am also a doppelganger, so I can't take care of it. If it goes on for a long time, the underworld will inevitably fall into chaos again, which will inevitably lead to the instability of the six realms of reincarnation and cause a catastrophe. ”

"Since you fellow Daoists have this intention, I don't want to shirk it, so I thank you in advance!" Hou Tu thanked him.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Di Jiang also bowed back, looking a little flustered, while the rest of the ancestors looked sad. "Since Daoyou has agreed to this matter, then our clan will be handed over to Daoyou, this is the great witch of our Wu clan, and Daoyou can order him to handle anything. ”

"Father Kua has seen Niangniang!" "Father Kua looked struggling and bowed to Houtu.

"Okay, in the future, the netherworld will be bothered by Kuafu!" Houtu looked at Kuafu and smiled.

"Niang Niang said that, in the future, the things of the underworld will be our affairs, and there is no such thing as trouble!" replied to Father Kua, who was sincerely afraid.

"Hmm!" Hou Tu nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Di Jiang. "Do you have any other orders?"

"No, fellow Daoists, take care, we're going to retire!" Di Jiang's face froze, and after taking a deep look at Houtu, he said again.

"Take care, fellow Daoists!" the rest of the ancestral witches said to Houtu with sad faces, and the Xuanming ancestral witches were already confused and couldn't cry.

"Take care!" Hou Tu replied, his eyes were also full of reluctance, and there was a deep sense of helplessness.

Yuan Lei stood aside and quietly watched the sorrow and parting between Houtu and the ancestors, and he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the fate of the sect in the future. "Maybe that's the result of the interception!"

Di Jiang and the other eleven ancestral witches turned around and left the Peace Heart Hall and flew towards the Netherworld Passage. Yuan Lei took a step slower, and followed the ancestors and witches out of the Netherworld. The reason why Yuan Lei was a step slower was because when he left, Houtu took a deep look at Yuan Lei, which shocked Yuan Lei's heart.

"The cause and effect between us are clear, and at the same time, thank you for convincing the Wu Clan to settle in the underworld and preserve a trace of heritage for the Wu Clan!" Houtu's sweet and cold voice entered Yuan Lei's sea of knowledge, making Yuan Lei say that it was impossible not to be shocked.

The reason why he was shocked was because Houtu already knew that the Wu Clan would fall with the Demon Clan in the near future and no longer be the overlord.

Yuan Lei also took a deep look at Houtu, and then followed the pace of the ancestors and witches and left the Netherworld.

After watching the ancestors and Yuan Lei leave, Houtu looked at Kua's father softly and said softly. "Father Kua, since you have led nearly 30,000 Wu clans to settle in the underworld. From now on, you will be the soldiers of my underworld, in charge of the netherworld for me, and supervise the six reincarnations, can you understand?"

"Kuafu understands!" Kuafu took a deep breath before replying with relief.

"From now on, you will no longer be the father of the Wu clan, but the emperor of the underworld, the reincarnation hall, and the book of the dearest. Houtu's voice became ethereal and full of majesty.

"Xudu is commanded!" said Kuafu, kneeling down towards Houtu. As soon as Kuafu's words fell, his figure changed, and his body with a bear waist on his back was draped in a Netherworld Imperial Dress, and his originally handsome face became gloomy and hideous. From then on, the great witch Kuafu will no longer exist zài, although he has not ceased to be a witch, but he has also broken away from the Wu clan and has become the emperor of the Netherworld.

After Kuafu incarnated as the Emperor of Xudu, he sat in the reincarnation hall, held the book of people, and led nearly 30,000 clansmen who turned into soldiers in the underworld, and began to take charge of the underworld, supervising the six reincarnations, making the underworld clear, but the underworld also became eerie and terrifying, which made people shudder.

The Wu clan's entry into the underworld did not cause much turmoil, and the six sages of heaven and earth did not care so much about the underworld at this moment, the underworld is still in the middle of the half-born and half-hidden world, and the importance of the underworld has not yet been fully presented. Therefore, it did not attract much attention.

After Yuan Lei and the ancestors returned to the Wu Clan, the leisurely good days also came to an end. As soon as he returned to the Jumang tribe, there was an ancestral witch who couldn't wait to communicate with Yuan Lei, and this ancestral witch was naturally Zhu Rong who had a conflict with Yuan Lei.

"Boy, the matter of entering the underworld is over, and your good days are over!" Zhu Rong said with a hideous face.

"Hmph, you couldn't break through my defenses last time, think you can do it now?" Yuan Lei said sarcastically.

"Hehe!" Zhu Rong was not angry because of Yuan Lei's sarcasm, but smiled gloomily at Yuan Lei. "You don't know?"

"What do you know?" said this, which made Yuan Lei confused, and asked rhetorically.

"My eldest brother, it's not unconditional to let us fight you!" Zhu Rong said in a dark voice, which made Yuan Lei secretly scream, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"If you want to fight with us, you are not allowed to use the spirit treasure in your hand, especially the Creation Blue Lotus, only then will we fight with you!" Zhu Rong's words made Yuan Lei fall into the ice cave in an instant, and his heart was cold.

"Ahh "I didn't expect that I was still too immature, and I was actually sold by Dijiang like this!"

"Even if you scream, it's useless to scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you!" Zhu Rong laughed cruelly.