The strange man who arrived first pointed at the people who came later and shouted angrily: "Houtu, you are sure to spoil my good deeds!"

Later, the humanitarian: "Gonggong, don't go against the sky, you are one of the twelve ancestors, so naturally you have to listen to the words of the eldest brother." Toucheng Xuanyuan is nothing, why should he be so obsessed. ”

Huang Chonglou never expected that these two people would be the descendants of the twelve ancestral witches.

Gonggong said angrily: "Go against the sky, where is the sky? If there is a way in the sky, it will not let the ontological demon clone of the boss Chiyou stay and be tortured." Why did the Gongsun clan, who had put benevolence and morality very thoroughly, enslave my powerful Jiuli tribe. Whoever is in charge of the Tao can do it, he is in charge, I don't accept it! Also, the punishment number of days has forgotten the ancestors, and even I have forgotten who I am, he is the great witch of my Jiuli clan, not the great witch of the Xuanyuan Gongsun clan. ”

"The leader of Chiyou spoke, let me wait to surrender, can't I wait? You have always been paranoid, and Brother Xingtian will never force you to do anything. You did too much this time, why, why did you hurt Zhu Rong, that's our brother!"

However, his heartache did not let the co-workers stop the precipice, but instead angered the co-workers. Waves and floods came out from all directions, and in an instant the soil was submerged in them.

Until now, Huang Chonglou has lingering fears about the flood. It was as if a flood had fallen from the sky and wiped out all the creatures on the mountain. Houtu is based on soil, and he is naturally not afraid of water, but he can't seem to do it.

The people of Daxia suffered from the seedlings, because a flood fell from the Buzhou Mountain, and I don't know how many people died. Although the royal family is protected by many giants, many members of the royal family have also died.

Xia Wei's beloved concubine Bao Xi also died in this flood, which was the root cause of the final Great Xia's demise.

Bao Xi died, Xia Wei fell into madness, he not only killed loyal ministers indiscriminately, but also fell in love with human brains, and even liked to eat purple river cars. The purple river car is a placenta, a child that has not been formed. But he had the fetus taken from a pregnant woman's womb and cooked into food.

For others, even if they see it, they will be condemned by their conscience, but for Xia Wei, this is a rare delicacy.

The dog Rong invaded, Xia perished, and the flood lasted so long.

During these years, the people lived on wooden boats.

The famous flooding of Kyushu in ancient times has not been handed down, because it has not been attacked for a long time, and Gonggong has made even crazier moves.

Surrounded by the flood torrent, Houtu did not move like a mountain, Gonggong looked at the towering Buzhou Mountain, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, at that moment, he turned out to be the same as when Chiyou turned into a demon.

Hou Tuxin is not good, and he was about to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Gonggong screamed frantically, while letting the most loyal servant beside him, Xiangliu, entangle Houtu, and crash headlong towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Since this Buzhou Mountain is known as a ladder, then I will hit it, I want to see, this day, what can I do!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the Ancestral Witches of Water, and their ability to control water is much stronger than that of ordinary Ancestral Witches.

Under the collision, Buzhou Mountain from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain all made a rumbling sound, although Houtu tried his best to stop it, but still could not prevent the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

In an instant, the mountains of Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the co-workers also tasted the bitter fruit and were buried under Buzhou Mountain.

Huang Chonglou didn't know if it was due to the way of heaven, he only knew that after that time, the people on the land of Kyushu really suffered from the seedlings.

Buzhou Mountain is so majestic, it collapsed and set off stormy waves, and many people on rafts and boats all fell into the water and died. On top of that, a touch of weak water in the mountains of Buzhou enters the water, making it inedible at all.

This is equivalent to ruining everyone's way of life, Huang Chonglou at that time saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but there was no way. His strength was too weak for such a catastrophe.

At the moment when Buzhou Mountain fell, a big man flew down from the sky, and the big man held a black giant axe, which was Xingtian.

Xingtian and Houtu glanced at each other, and then discovered the existence of Huang Chonglou, the strongest man of the Wu clan except for Chi You did not disdain Huang Chonglou after seeing it, but nodded at him.

"Big brother, I didn't do it. Houtu lowered his head in despair.

Xing Tiandao: "I don't blame you for this, Gonggong himself became a demon, he ignored the admonition of Boss Chiyou, and turned into a demon, no one can do anything." ”

"But." Houtu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xingtian's words.

"Houtu girl, don't say so much, the people of the world are in prison, Xuanyuan doesn't know what he's doing recently, and he hasn't seen anyone for a long time. You also know that those Protoss people don't want to see our Wu people, and I don't bother those who think they are superior, you go back and tell the people of the Wu Clan, and use all the power of the clan to help mortals. Xingtian sighed and said helplessly.

Indeed, the most important thing at this moment is not to hold accountable, but to save people.

Houtu turned into black light and flew into the sky, but Xingtian stayed, he lifted a boulder, stood in place with both hands holding the boulder, and then took out a giant axe and carved it on it.

After a while, two words appeared on the boulder: Jiuli!

Huang Chonglou's whole mind was stunned at that time, and even he didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until Xingtian shouted a few words to him that he came back to his senses: "Ah!"

"Little one, what's your name?" Xing Tian repeated his previous words. In Huang Chonglou's opinion, it is really not easy for Xingtian to be so patient, especially for a small miscellaneous fish like him.

nodded again and again, and said busily: "The little one is called Huang Chonglou." ”

Xing Tiandao: "Huang Chonglou, good, you are not afraid of danger, you can be regarded as a man, although you are a ghost, but you can see that your heart is not bad." Fuxi's predecessors chose you to be the gossip heir, and it seems that they made a good choice. ”

"Senior, what can I do?" Huang Chonglou asked with some apprehension in his heart.

Xing Tian frowned: "To be honest, this level of battle is not something you can mix, with weak water, you can't save people." You are a ghost, and you will only die if you are contaminated with weak water. If you want to do something in the future, I will seal you in this Jiuli Mountain Stone, and when my bloodline descendant appears, you will be able to see the light of day again. ”

"I.I.!" Huang Chonglou was stumped.

"Say!" Xingtian said very simply.

"Senior, my wife is still outside, I don't know how she is now. Huang Chonglou plucked up the courage to voice his worries.

Xing Tian laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Xia Yun was caught by him, and when he saw his wife again, Huang Chonglou cried with joy. However, in front of Xingtian, he didn't want to do too much, and after the two hugged for a while, Huang Chonglou took the initiative to let go.

After sending it away, I saw Xingtian looking at a large Ze, his eyes full of worry.

Huang Chonglou saw that Xing Tian was easy to speak, so he immediately asked tentatively: "The predecessor is the Twelve Ancestral Witches, why do you say that I can see the light of day again when the bloodline heir appears, isn't the predecessor an immortal?"

Xing Tian glanced at Xia Yun with interest, and then said with a wry smile: "People will always die, even Nuwa Niangniang, who created people, dare not say that she will not die." It's just that there are no such powerful beings in this realm that can kill these so-called immortals. Forget it, what are you doing with this, I'm going to die anyway, and anyone will die. Okay, now that your daughter-in-law is here, I will seal you, and when my bloodline descendant appears, you can come out. ”

Just as he was about to start sealing, Huang Chonglou suddenly stopped Xingtian, and he said that as a citizen of Great Xia, he also wanted to help. Moreover, he still has a family that he can't let go, and he hopes to see his family safe.

To be honest, the only thing he remembers the most, apart from his wife Xia Yun, is that he takes his young brother.

He has also been paying attention to his younger brother all these years, and learned that his younger brother has married a wife and had children, and the lineage has been passed down for nineteen generations. What he is now guarding is his nineteenth generation.

Xingtian thought about it and agreed to his request.

Houtu reappeared, followed by nearly a million Wu people, all of whom were dressed in black robes and respectful to Xingtian.

Everyone launched a rescue, first channeling, all the people floating on the water flow gathered in one place, ordinary rafts can be swallowed by weak water as long as they leak a little gap, so those who survived were people with good boats, and many people were dead.

Zhu Rong burned the fire, boiled the water dry, and the soil drained, and the water was led to those rivers and lakes, and the drought cast a spell, so that the sun in the sky emitted an extraordinarily hot light.

Anyway, it is to make the best use of things and make the best use of talents.

Ten years have passed since the work was done in full swing. Ten years have changed a lot, and there are a lot of evil ghosts in heaven and earth, and these evil ghosts are unjust souls that Huang Chonglou can't deal with. The landform of Kyushu has changed a lot, and Huang Chonglou himself doesn't know many places anyway.

The evil spirits were in turmoil, and the living people were in great danger, and the Twelve Ancestors left with the other Wu people. Huang Chonglou thought about asking Xingtian for help, but Xingtian said that Heaven was the way of heaven, and said that this day was actually the most ruthless existence.

Huang Chonglou didn't understand what it meant, only that the other party refused to help. Houtu stayed, and her stay gave Huang Chonglou a lot of encouragement and help. But I don't know how many people in the world died, but basically nine out of ten died, and at least eight of these nine became evil spirits.

The potential is weak, and the result is small.

The fertility of the survivors is not even comparable to the ability of the living to be killed by evil spirits.

The compassionate Houtu stood up again, sacrificing himself and turning into the six realms of reincarnation, so that those unjust souls who had nowhere to go were reincarnated.

That's it, there are still evil ghosts doing evil, but the power of those evil ghosts is already under Huang Chonglou's control, and after he finishes dealing with the evil ghosts in the world and leaves a successor, Xingtian descends again and seals him in the Jiuli Mountain Stone with great mana.

I don't know how many years have passed, and he has never seen Xingtian again, nor has he seen Houtu. It wasn't until one day when Wu Qiutian passed by that he saw the Ganqi Divine Axe again.

Speaking of this, Huang Chonglou's ghost body actually shed tears.