Thinking about it, Wu Qiutian actually reached out and patted Xingtian on the shoulder to express comfort. The latter looked at him differently and smiled slightly.

Seeing that Xingtian was silent, Wu Qiutian asked, "What happened?"

Xing Tian suddenly closed his eyes and tried to remember, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and his expression was painful: "That is the catastrophe of the ancient gods. The Twelve Ancestors Zhu Rong was directly killed, and his bones were gone, and the Gonggong was angry and hit his head against the Buzhou Mountain where Lu Donghua was located, but he died of anger. The two of them forcibly seized their bodies, stripped of their souls, and Jumang Emperor Jiang forcibly activated the Twelve Heavens Divine Town, but because of the lack of manpower, they were trapped in the big array, and they were forever guarding the entrance to the Nine Netherworld and the world.

If this is the case, the thief God did not give up, seeing that Lu Donghua was unwilling to kill the rest of the people, he actually made ten golden crows, the kind of golden crows with three legs claimed to be the son of heaven, as soon as the golden crows came out, the Wu clan had no power to fight back. In the end, Kuafu died in battle, and Yi shot for nine days, using Kuafu's spine as a bow and his hamstrings and veins as strings. With Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Harvest, and his own divine soul to refine nine arrows, kill nine three-legged golden crows, and only then can the decline of the Wu clan be restored. It's a pity that the drought and thunder god were still sealed in the Nine Shadows Thunder Domain and suffered a lot, and the most pitiful Xuan Ming became that person's mount. ”

"Didn't you say that Lu Donghua fought against the Ancient God Clan, why is there only the Wu Clan?" Wu Qiutian originally wanted to ask Xuanyuan's whereabouts, but seeing Xingtian's somewhat choked tone, he changed the question.

[1] [Read] The novel xstxt Xingtian's voice became a lot duller: "The Demon Clan's Emperor Jun and Taiyi originally led half of the Demon Clan, after all, Nuwa and Fuxi didn't care about the world. Seeing that the Wu clan was in trouble, although there was a feud, the demon clan giants still came to help, and the final result was just to delay the speed of Lu Donghua sitting down and cultivating the sword to slaughter the god clan.

At the critical moment, Fu Xi made a move, using Hetu Luoshu as the eye of the array, and laid down the Great Array of Heavens and Stars, trapping me and Lu Donghua for a hundred years. I have fought with him for a hundred years, and he is a master of his skills, and I know that if I continue to fight, I will definitely lose, and if I fail, those who are still a little proud will become his slaves.

In the Three Hundred Years War, Lu Donghua came out of the sky with a Qingfeng sword, breaking through the Great Array of Heavens and Stars, and destroying my three souls and six spirits.

Fuxi in the demon world because of Nuwa's work in creating people, the husband and wife were both sealed, although Xuanyuan Lao'er was injured by the Heavenly Dao, he still killed the enemy with all his might, and died on the spot, and the Yan and Huang clans were killed and injured. ”

Wu Qiutian was shocked in his heart, although the mortal cultivation realm respected Sword Immortal Lu Zu very much, but it was far from the point that Xingtian said.

Counting his fingers, Wu Qiutian found that there was one less acquired among so many people, and when he just came in, Xingtian also thought that he was sent in by Houtu. So is Houtu someone he knows, and where is Houtu now?

opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, because after all, the twelve ancestral witches back then could be said to be almost dead.

Xingtian did not shy away from it: "Hou Tu has a great life, incarnated into the Six Realms, and he is the ancestor of the earth, and he is the one who has been blessed by the earth." Before he incarnated into the Six Realms, there were no six realms of reincarnation in the Nine Netherworlds. The Nine Netherworld Domains are full of ghosts, and they are divided into three clans: Shura, Evil Ghosts, and Yakshas. After the six realms of earth, I entered the underworld and killed tens of millions of ghost clans, which made hell a little empty. But then I heard that there was a bald donkey named Jizo in the West, who sacrificed himself to hell, claiming that hell was not empty, and he swore not to become a Buddha, so I no longer cared about the affairs of the Nine Netherworlds. ”

"Since Houtu has turned into six realms, why do you still say that I was sent in by six realms. At this time, Wu Qiutian was a little suspicious that the six realms that Xingtian said were people he knew.

Xingtian Gu said to him left and right: "The god of war Xingtian fought with the Emperor of Heaven in the rumor, and was finally defeated and cut off his head. The rumor is half-true, it is really me who was indeed beheaded, and the fake is that the person is not the Emperor of Heaven.

I thought that Houtu would find a bloodline heir very early, but I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you were the only one who really had my bloodline awakened. ”

"I want to know who you're talking about. "Wu Qiutian will not forgive.

"Those who founded the Witch Gate in the world and worked hard to cultivate those of you who have the blood of the Wu clan are the Houtu. "Xingtian doesn't hide it, because there is nothing to hide.

"But Heavenly Witch Ancestor?" Wu Qiutian asked rhetorically.

He never expected that he actually had Xingtian's bloodline hidden in his body, and it was a pitiful bloodline that was finally awakened but thin.

Xingtian nodded, indicating acquiescence.

At this time, Wu Qiu Tiancai realized that the so-called Wumen accident was completely caused by the Heavenly Witch Ancestor. If it was really according to what Xingtian said, Houtu had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it would be absolutely impossible to be killed by the two Heavenly Realm powerhouses in the Valley of the God Emperor.

Immediately, he thought of the bald head that had made Shen Wuji and Xuanyuan Wuji suddenly disappear in the Nine Hidden Valleys.

"Take a good look! These are the statues of the ancient ancestors. Xingtian pointed to the surrounding gods of different shapes and hated the Heavenly Dao.

Looking around, there are indeed a lot of figurines around. Starting from the left-hand side, the first one is a strong man with a beast head and a human body, two fire snakes in both ears and two fire dragons on his feet, and a body full of fiery red scales. Judging by his outfit, it is the legendary fire god Zhu Rong.

The second reckless head is human, stepping on two black dragons, with cyan mangs wrapped in his hands, and black scales all over his body, which should be the water god who lives and dies with Zhurong.

The third Dry Fish, the fourth Thor, and the fifth Xuanming. But apart from these five statues, there is no one else, there are twelve Ancestral Witches, why are there only five statues here? Wu Qiutian wondered in his heart.

Xingtian's virtual image is like being able to see through people's hearts, and he said with a calm face: "Some people can't, and some people don't want to." ”

Wu Qiutian nodded and said, "Since the ancestor is an ancestral witch, why don't you go to the sky?" After knowing the identity of the other party, he even changed his name.

"The calamity of 300 years ago, the calamity of 20 years ago, you must know something. Three hundred years ago, Lu Donghua closed the road to heaven, and since then, there is no one who can soar to the earth, twenty years ago, the genius of Wumen, because of a woman, gave up everything, I waited for twenty years before waiting for you. Xingtian's eyes were full of helplessness.

The so-called heroes are short of breath and have long children, so Xingtian doesn't want to kill the heavenly realm, but he knows that he doesn't have that ability now.

"The ancestor has been waiting for the younger generation, but there is something to explain. Wu Qiutian held his mind and asked cautiously.

Xingtian's phantom dodged, and he had already reached the giant axe and shield behind Wu Qiutian, and he stroked the giant axe with a serious expression, as if it was not a dead thing, but a human.

After a long time, Xing Tian turned his head and said: "You can come here, whether it is accidental or inevitable, you and I are destined." I can't do it anymore, my relatives need someone to take care of them, and the enmity of the ancient tribes also needs someone to settle it. ”

Wu Qiutian was silent, and was collectively called the hatred of the various races of the ancient god clan by today's people, and the next words were a very heavy burden. He didn't know if he had that ability, so he hesitated there.

"I'm a nobody, I just want to protect the people around me. Wu Qiutian thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to refuse the other party's kindness.

After all, the things of the ancient period are very old, and they are out of reach in his time, so he doesn't want to mix with some things that he doesn't have.

Xingtian was not in a hurry, but said pointedly: "Lu Donghua has two daughters. ”

"What do you mean. Wu Qiutian's face was full of vigilance, and there was a sense of foreboding in the dark.

Xing Tian Zhengse said: "His two daughters have some relationship with you, Wu Ling is the one you owe it, and you owe her too much Xuanyuan Ziyi." Even if you don't take over my inheritance, do you think it's possible for you to be with Xuanyuan Ziyi in this life?"

"How do you know this? "Few people know about this, after all, people who know the witch spirit may not necessarily know Xuanyuan Ziyi, and the vast majority of people who know Xuanyuan Ziyi don't know that there is a witch spirit.

What shocked Wu Qiutian even more was that Xuanyuan Ziyi and Wu Ling turned out to be Lu Donghua's daughters. I had guessed that Xuanyuan Ziyi's identity was extraordinary, but I didn't expect her to come down from the upper realm.

"Soul suppression, soul retention, soul snatching. Wu Clan's stuff, I don't know?" Xing Tian smiled evilly.

I see, I see! Wu Qiutian lowered his head and carefully thought about countermeasures. He didn't want to get involved in the grievances between the Ancient Protoss and Lu Donghua at all, but when it came to Xuanyuan Ziyi, he couldn't mix it up if he wanted to.

Finally, he nodded and reluctantly agreed.

"Aotian Divine Technique, how much have you learned now?" Xingtian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Qiu Tianran: "The younger generation only practiced the second move, destroying the sky." ”

Xing Tian exclaimed: "Destroy the sky, then what is the first move you practiced?"

Wu Qiutian's reaction to Xingtian was a little surprised: "The first move is to laugh at the common people." ”

"Okay, good, the heavens will not destroy my witch clan, you only need to combine these two tricks, when I practice, I go from easy to difficult, but you are from difficult to easy. Xingtian was overjoyed.

Wu Qiutian didn't speak, but he still had a lot of pimples in his heart.

Xingtian didn't care, he immediately started training him, before he didn't know what kind of character he was, Xingtian just wanted to see how he faced difficulties. In order to avoid another Lu Donghua, he needs to have a period of time to see Wu Qiutian to see what kind of person he is, and then decide whether to hand over his godrelatives to him.

Although he was burdened with some things that he had to do, Xing Tian didn't feel that he could carry anything alone, and he was just a phantom now, without any substantive ability to fight.

Therefore, Wu Qiutian is not only a successor to Xingtian, but also a person worthy of entrusting the people of the world. Otherwise, even if Wu Qiutian had ninety percent of his bloodline in his body, he would not hand over his relatives.

Wu Qiutian didn't know what the ancients looked like, but the various hardships of Xingtian gave him a deep understanding of the ancients.

Xingtian's phantom will not follow him anytime and anywhere, he is alone in this small world, cultivating alone, and comprehending the content of the Aotian Divine Secret alone.

The outside world is wonderful, but the inside world is very helpless, and in the excitement and helplessness, there is a kind of torture.

Ganqi doesn't recognize the Lord, so Wu Qiutian can only keep practicing every day in addition to looking at this artifact from the ancient period.

This is somewhat suspicious of being done behind closed doors, but everything changed when Xingtian reappeared.