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"It turns out that Zhun Ti is making trouble! The Lich War, our Wu Clan, there are so many good sons and daughters who have returned to the arms of the Father, and this account can't be settled like this anyway! Brother Dijiang, brothers, let's go to the Western Sumeru Mountain to find that miscellaneous hair to settle accounts. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info hundreds of millions of good sons and daughters of the Wu clan must not die in vain!" Zhu Rong immediately became angry when he heard what Pingxin Niangniang said. His eyes were red, and smoke and fire were pouring out of his mouth and nose, and it was obvious that his heart was extremely angry.

It's no wonder that Zhu Rong is so angry. In the Lich War, the Wics lost hundreds of millions. You must know that the entire Wu clan has a population of only one billion people, and the lich lost nearly one-third of the Wu clan's strength in a big war. And a large part of them belong to the elite of the Wu clan. What especially saddened Zhu Rong was the fall of Chiyou.

I don't know why, Chi You has not appeared again since he escaped from the shell of the golden cicada in Qingqiu Mountain, and the Wu clan thought that Chi You died in the hands of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal. And it was naturally impossible for the long-eared Dingguang Immortal to go to the Wu Clan to explain that he didn't kill Chi You, so the misunderstanding that Chi You died at the hands of the Long Ear Dingguang Immortal has always existed in the hearts of everyone in the Wu Clan.

Chi You is a Zhurong tribe born in the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribes. His status in the Zhurong tribe is comparable to that of the Great Witch Xingtian in the Houtu tribe, and in their respective tribes, they are the second most important person after Zuwu. Once there is any accident with Zhurong Ancestral Witch, he is the best candidate to inherit the helm of Zhurong Ancestral Witch Tribe.

Especially after Chi You obtained the Great Blood Essence Technique from Zhun Ti, he used the strange cultivation method of the Great Blood Essence Technique to break through his own limits in one fell swoop, and overwhelmed the top witches of various tribes such as Xingtian Kua's father Hou Yi, and became the thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan after the Twelve Ancestral Witches. This has always been a source of pride and pride for the competitive Zhurong. But this person that Zhu Rong valued the most actually died in the hands of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal. How can this make Zhu Rong not sad and angry?

In the past, Zhu Rong had always recorded the death of Chi You and the major damage of the Wu Clan in the Lich War on the Demon Clan, especially the Heavenly Court Demon Monarch Long Ear Dingguang Immortal. He is also one of the most resolute of the Twelve Ancestral Witches towards the Demon Clan.

But now, after learning from Pingxin Niangniang that the Three Sages of the West, especially Zhun Ti, were the driving force and culprit behind the Lich War, she immediately transferred the hatred in her heart to the heads of the Three Sages of the West. I don't hate the demon clan as much as I used to.

After all, although the demon clan caused huge damage to the Wu clan, its own losses were even greater than that of the Wu clan. And like the Wu Clan, they are all calculated by others, and they are all victims. It is the long-eared Dingguang Immortal who hated it in the past, and Zhu Rong is no longer as fast as before.

Of course, it is unrealistic to eliminate all hatred immediately, but Zhu Rong's resentment towards the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, in addition to the previous resentment, also poured out a little sympathy for the same disease who was also deceived.

"Zhu Rong, don't think about it as soon as your head is hot. Go to the Western Mount Meru to find the right mention? But you don't want to think about it, do we have this strength! Even if they are not sanctified, and our twelve ancestors and witches are all complete, if we really compete with the three of them, we may not be able to take advantage of anything. What's more, now, if we really go to Mount Meru in the West, without the Great Array of Heavenly Gods to rely on, we don't know how to die against the three Mixed Yuan Saints!" Di Jiang scolded Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong retorted angrily: "What if you count the Pingxin girl? Counting Xingtian again, let him refine the blood of the Houtu essence left by the Pingxin sister, and we can continue to lay down the Heavenly God Evil Array, how can we not compete with those three miscellaneous hairs in the West at that time!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Rong turned his head and said to Pingxin Niangniang: "Pingxin girl, do you say that what I said makes sense." "I want Pingxin Niangniang to speak out and prove that what he said is practical, not completely casual as Di Jiang said.

Ping Xin looked at Zhu Rong's expectant gaze, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I'm afraid that the suggestion made by Brother Zhu Rong won't work." It's not that I'm not willing to make a move, it's really powerless. Although it is said that the merits of evolutionary reincarnation are cast by virtue of the primordial gods, the primordial gods are entrusted to the netherworld and achieve the merits of immortality and immortality. In the Netherworld, Ping Xin has the strength to compete with the saints. But it's only limited to the Netherworld. Pingxin obtained the human being with the help of incarnation and reincarnation, but he was also bound in this netherworld, but his true body was unable to get out of the underworld, and he couldn't help a few brothers. ”

Zhu Rong was disappointed when he heard this, and muttered in his mouth: "If you can't get out of the Netherworld, then what's the use of being powerful? Could it be that those three miscellaneous hairs from the West will come to the Netherworld to fight us? What kind of merit is this? The whole thing is a prisoner who is locked in a cage." ”

Not only Zhu Rong, but the other ancestors also originally had great expectations for Pingxin Niangniang, but they didn't say it as quickly as Zhu Rong's mouth. But now when I heard that Pingxin Niangniang couldn't get out of the Netherworld, I couldn't help but feel disappointed on my face.

Seeing everyone like this, Ping Xin sighed lightly and said, "Because of the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, I can't get out of the Netherworld, and I can't provide much help to the Wu Clan. If the Wu clan wants to resist the pressure of the three saints of the west and continue to gain a foothold in the desolate land, they must find allies. So I suggest, which is also the reason why I suggest making friends with Sanqing, Dazi Tian, and reconciling with the demon clan. ”

Di Jiang said: "Brothers, don't be dissatisfied. Although the Pingxin girl can't leave the Netherworld, it's not that it doesn't have a role for us witches. With the strength of the peaceful girl in the Netherworld, she can compete with the strength of the saint, and the Netherworld can be used as a back road for our Wu clan. Once we lose the battle with others in the wilderness, the Wu clan will be in danger. As long as you retreat into the Netherworld, at least you can ensure the continuation of the race. ”

At the same time, Di Jiang turned his head and said to Pingxin Niangniang: "Also, as far as I know, Xingtian is the blood of the Houtu Essence obtained from the hands of the Heavenly Court Demon Monarch Chang Ear Dingguang Immortal. Presumably this is also out of the idea of your sister, but I'm curious, sister, what kind of means did you use to make a Heavenly Court Demon Monarch in the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal Hall put down his face and send the earth essence blood to Xingtian?"

It can be seen from this that among the ancestors, it is still the eldest Emperor Jiang who is the most shrewd. The others knew from Xingtian that it was the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal who personally gave the blood of the Houtu Essence to Xingtian, although they also felt strange, but they didn't think too much about it. Only Di Jiang could see at a glance what kind of means Pingxin Niangniang had used, so that the long-eared Dingguang Immortal personally sent the blood of the earth spirit to Xingtian. The purpose is naturally to ease the tension between the two Lich clans, at least to stop fighting each other and reduce the number of enemies of the Lich Clan.

Pingxin Niangniang said: "When my Netherworld was just opened, it was empty and uninhabited, except for the six realms of reincarnation that could operate spontaneously according to the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the Netherworld of the eighteenth layer of hell had almost no manpower, and it was impossible to maintain the operation of the underworld, let alone effectively exercise the duty of reincarnation given by the Heavenly Dao.

So I let the long-eared Dingguang Immortal turn the soul into the underworld, and enrich the underworld. In this way, he not only reaped merit, but also expanded the influence of Heavenly Court in the underworld, and owed me a lot of favors.

The demon clan is all cultivators, unlike the witch clan, after death, the essence blood is scattered into the desolate land, and the true spirit dissipates. Rather, there is a soul left and it needs to be reincarnated. This Netherworld Reincarnation Residence is extremely important to the demon clan, so the long-eared Dingguang Immortal doesn't dare not return this favor to me. Although he was unwilling, he still had to accept my commission and send that drop of Houtu essence blood to Xingtian. ”

Di Jiang nodded when he heard this: "After the Pingxin sister said this, I suddenly became enlightened. My Wu clan wants to maintain the living space under the pressure of the Three Sages of the West, make friends with the Three Qings, and be at ease in the sky, and it is indeed the best way to ally with the Demon Clan to fight against the Three Sages of the West. And with the Pingxin girl paving the way before, the chances of us reconciling with the demon clan are much greater than before.

However, in this desolation, everything must be strengthened. We just want to make friends with all parties, and we have to enhance our own strength, only when our own strength is strong, can we be qualified to make friends and form alliances with the Sanqing Great Freedom Heaven and the Demon Clan. If there is no capital that people pay attention to, even if we really form an alliance, our Wu clan will have no right to speak, and it will be extremely unfavorable to our Wu clan.

Therefore, the top priority is that we try our best to help Xingtian Boy refine the blood of the Houtu Essence left by Pingxin Sister and become a new Ancestral Witch. Only by reassembling the lineup of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons will we have the capital to negotiate with them on an equal footing. ”

"Yes, exactly. The other ancestors spoke out in agreement.

Pingxin Niangniang said: "It's better to come to my Netherworld Mansion to improve the cultivation realm for Xingtian, it's safer here for me, and I can still help." ”

Eleven Ancestral Witches and Xingtian both agreed on this. The current flood is no longer the flood of the past when there was no saint except for Hongjun Dao Ancestor. With the current strength of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch, it is no longer possible to guarantee its absolute safety. If the Eleven Ancestral Witches were really interfered with by the saints in the process of helping Xingtian refine the blood of the earth spirits, it was likely that they would suffer huge losses and even fall as a whole. In the Netherworld, there is a peaceful mother whose strength is comparable to that of a saint, but there is no need to worry about this.

In fact, with the cultivation of the peak of the Great Witch of the Punishment Heaven, even without the help of a group of ancestral witches, he could rely on his own strength to refine the blood of the earth essence and promote to the realm of the ancestral witches. It's just that it will take a long time, and it will probably take thousands or even tens of thousands of years. With the current situation of the Wu Clan, it can be described as stormy, but there is no time to wait for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. Therefore, even if such a strong help to improve the strength of the earth spirit blood after refining Xingtian would greatly damage the vitality of the eleven ancestral witches, they couldn't care about it.

The Wu clan has always been a surname that says and does. After the discussion was completed, the project of artificially creating ancestral witches was immediately started.

"Xingtian, you can take out the blood of the earth spirit I gave you. "Pingxin Niangniang said to the punishment heaven.

"Yes. Xingtian agreed, and a yellow light shot out, levitating in Xingtian's hand. In an instant, the golden brilliance skyrocketed, and after the dazzling light, everyone took a closer look. I saw a drop of golden essence blood exuding terrifying aura fluctuations suspended above Xingtian's palm, dripping and spinning. Inside the golden essence blood, a ball of pure earth essence bloomed with precious light, radiating through the golden essence blood, clear and pure, and penetrating the void.

Under the careful inspection of the ancestors, they still don't understand that this is the key to casting the ancestral witches, and the substitute ancestors are all happy, and the solemn atmosphere is swept away.

For the ancestral witches, each person has dozens or even hundreds of drops of ordinary essence blood, which is the condensation of energy and bloodline power in the body, and is the foundation of the body. However, although these ordinary essence blood are important, they are not indispensable. Even if he lost a part of his ordinary essence blood, the ancestral witch would be a great injury to his vitality at best, and as long as he didn't lose too much, he wouldn't be life-threatening.

And this drop of essence blood in Xingtian's hand was by no means comparable to ordinary ordinary essence blood. This is the inheritance essence blood deliberately left behind when the Hou Tu sacrificed himself to reincarnate. The so-called inheritance essence blood is the special essence blood formed by the ancestral witch condensing most of the bloodline origin power of the whole body as a special essence blood for inheritance. Every ancestral witch can only condense a drop of inheritance essence blood in his lifetime.

And once the inheritance essence blood is condensed, the true body of the ancestral witch will also face collapse due to the lack of origin. Therefore, only when the ancestral witch knew that his life was short would he condense the essence blood of the inheritance. Houtu sacrificed himself to reincarnate before, knowing that his ancestral witch's true body was destined to perish, considering the lack of the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan and the worrying fate of the future, this deliberately condensed this drop of inheritance essence blood.

Of course, this inheritance essence blood is not available to everyone. Only those Houtu who have created and derived from the Wu clan with their own essence and blood can accept this inheritance essence blood and get the bloodline inheritance of Houtu Ancestral Witch. No one else, even if they get this inheritance essence blood, can't use it. Once you try to forcibly refine, you will be repelled by the powerful counterattack of the essence and blood power, and you will explode and die.

In fact, when Houtu condensed this drop of inheritance essence blood, he had already thought of inheriting this drop of inheritance essence blood from Xingtian. Before the death of Houtu Zuwu, Xingtian was the number two person in the Houtu tribe. When Houtu passed away, Xingtian was the strongest person in the Houtu lineage. Among the shamans of the Houtu lineage, he has the highest cultivation, the strongest strength, and the purest bloodline, which is the most suitable for receiving the bloodline inheritance of the essence blood.

Pingxin Niangniang said to Xingtian: "Xingtian, this drop of Houtu essence blood is not ordinary essence blood, but a inheritance essence blood that contains a large amount of bloodline origin power, and the power contained in it is very powerful, enough to have three or four percent of the power of the earth ancestor behind my Yuan. Although you have been at the peak of the Great Witch Realm for many years, and you are only half a step away from the Ancestral Witch Realm, you still need to be careful, there may be some pain at that time, and you must hold on. ”

Xingtian nodded: "Don't worry, Niangniang, Xingtian will definitely be able to hold on." ”

Gonggong couldn't wait for a long time, and he kept muttering, but he didn't dare to interrupt blatantly. At this time, I finally couldn't help but say, "If you're done, you can start." ”

Pingxin Niangniang nodded, got up and withdrew a few steps, and a large stream of divine thoughts came out of her body, instantly connecting the entire Netherworld, forming a solid layer of defense outside the entire Netherworld. Because Pingxin Niangniang is no longer an ancestral witch now, this ancestral witch inheritance ceremony is powerless to help, and she can only protect the Dharma for the eleven ancestral witches and Xingtian.

Di Jiang let Xingtian sit on the ground, and the eleven ancestral witches surrounded Xingtian. Di Jiang stretched out his hand and grabbed the drop of inheritance essence blood that contained the origin of the Wu earth, and then suddenly pressed down, and suddenly put the inheritance essence blood pressure on the top of Xingtian's head, and poured it into the top of his head.

At the beginning, the bronze skin on Xingtian's body was yellow and glowing, the qi of the earth poured in, his expression was comfortable, and his strength rose slightly, but in less than a moment, his face was distorted, his expression was painful, and his muscles were bulging, like a python crawling, slowly pouring out a trace of red blood.

Seeing that this punishment day was about to be unable to support it, the other eleven people shouted, and their supernatural powers were exerted, and countless brilliance shone brightly, forming a light net and buckling it, netting the body of the great witch, and constricting the emerging breath of the earth. I saw that the transpiring light of the earth was holding on to the light net, and the light was flowing, and the convex body was restored to its original state.

The momentum of Xingtian is rising day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it will exceed the momentum level of the peak realm of the Great Witch, reaching the early stage of the Ancestral Witch. However, Xingtian's momentum has not stopped, and it continues to climb. When he was about to reach the middle stage of the Ancestral Witch realm, he suddenly found that Xingtian's aura was unstable, his aura was disordered, and his body was shaking, as if he was about to collapse.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and suddenly a hurried voice echoed in everyone's ears: "Xingtian's bloodline is thin, and it can't withstand the melting of the inheritance essence blood so quickly." All the elder brothers, Sister Xuanming, hurriedly infused him with some ancestral witch essence blood. At the critical moment, it was Pingxin Niangniang who was no longer silent and reminded.

Hearing this, the eleven ancestral witches hurriedly forced out a drop of ancestral witch essence blood, turned into a streamline and flew into Xingtian's mouth and nose.

A moment later, a crackling sound came from Xingtian's body, and his body grew rapidly, and at the same time, the flood was surging, the earth veins were surging, the earth dragon was rolling, and countless earth essences were lost, converging, and being sucked into the dark void and disappeared. Only in the Pingxin Hall of the Netherworld, the rolling yellow earth gathered, gathered on the high platform of the earth, and was absorbed by the rising Xingtian.

A roar came, and in the hall of peace, a giant towered, and there were also seven hands long behind his back, and there were two hands in front of him, and the qi of the earth converged on the top of his head, tumbling, but it was the birth of a new ancestral witch, and it directly reached the strength of the middle-level ancestral witch. It's just that it's not yet mellow and polished, and the breath can't be sent and received at will.

The eleven ancestral witches were also pale because of the loss of essence and blood, and their vitality was greatly damaged, but they were full of energy, all of them were smiling, their eyes were shining, and they were staring at the newborn ancestral witches.

Xingtian experienced his own soaring strength, feeling that it seemed to be endless power, waving his hand, the mountains and seas, and his heart was overjoyed, the ancestral witch is the most powerful symbol of the witch clan, but now he has truly achieved the true body of the ancestral witch, becoming a member of the ancestral witch, even with Xingtian's thick nerves, there is also a dream-like unreality.

Xingtian vented for a while, and after his mood calmed down, he saw that the rest of the ancestral witches were looking at him, his face turned red, he put away his huge body, bowed to the ground, and said: "Xingtian thank you ancestors for their recreation!"

Although Di Jiang's face was pale, he was very happy. He smiled at Xingtian and said: "Now that you are also an ancestral witch, let's have a fellowship with each other, and from now on, my witch clan has gathered enough twelve ancestral witches! Hahaha......"

(To be continued)