Jiang Haoze had to admit that he was so insignificant that the Nuwa Sage didn't look at him from beginning to end, and he didn't even glance at the corner of his eye. She said formulaically like those news spokesmen in her previous life: "I already know the intention of Daoist friends, but the Nine Heavens Rest Soil is a thing that should be calamitized, and the next Heaven and Earth Tribulation does not know when it will come, if I have some peace with you without authorization, no one can afford to resist the Great Tribulation." ”

Zhen Yuanzi argued with reason, believing that even if the soil was something that should be robbed, he only needed a little bit, which would not damage the growing soil at all. It's a pity that Nuwa has already made up her mind, no matter what he says, she doesn't agree, but persuades: "Daoyou was born at the time of Hongmeng's first judgment, and you are the lord of the earth immortals, so don't surrender your identity and interact with some miscellaneous people. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian swore that Nuwa would give face, but he was very unwilling to end up with such an ending, and said with a red face: "If Niangniang insists on not letting Qingjiao Daoyou rest, I will go to Daozu to explain this matter, and I believe that Daozu has his own public opinion." ”

Nuwa said expressionlessly: "Fellow Daoists, please take care of yourself, if Dao Ancestor asks for it, I will return all the rest, and the Heaven and Earth Tribulation has nothing to do with me." ”

Zhenyuan Daxian was choked and speechless, the Nine Heavens Rest Soil was the thing that should be robbed, and Nuwa was the one who should be robbed, and she was helpless to threaten Dao Ancestor. He regretted that he had handed over the soil at the beginning, and now he still had to look at people's faces, so he hatefully dropped a sentence: "Whether you should rob the mother or not to choose by yourself, it has nothing to do with the poor road, I only know that my friends need it." ”

Jiang Haoze followed Zhenyuan Daxian and left the Wa Palace, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, if it wasn't for the face of the Daxian, he wouldn't even be able to enter the Wa Palace. Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's indignant face, he hurriedly persuaded: "Daoist friends don't have to be angry, the magic weapon is just a foreign object after all, even if there is no Xiyang, my magic weapon is not bad." ”

It is true that Zhenyuan Daxian is a good man, but Nuwa is completely unkind, and the loss of face still makes him very annoyed, and he shook his head and said: "I will never rest on this matter, I will go to Zixiao Palace to find Dao Ancestor, you go back to Wuzhuang to live first, and I will come back in two days." ”

Jiang Haoze had yet to persuade Daxian again, and in an instant, he had already driven away from the clouds, and he had to fly to the direction of Wanshou Mountain alone. It didn't take long for him to be blocked by a beautiful woman, this beauty was out of the dust, her figure was slender and stood in the air, her skin was pale and bloodless, her lips were bright and her teeth were fresh, and her head was full of green silk and rose with the wind, but she was like the fairy of the Nine Heavens who went down to the earth.

It shouldn't be said that she is like a fairy, she is a fairy, and she is also the ancestor of many fairies. When Jiang Haoze Zixiao Palace heard the sermon, the woman appeared in the Dharma body, so he didn't know the identity of the woman, so he arched his hand politely and said, "Why did the fairy stop me?"

The woman lightly lifted her lips and said expressionlessly: "I came to look for you for something, you can go with me!"

Jiang Haoze laughed angrily, and the woman had a commanding tone, as if she should go with her as a matter of course. I just met an unkind literary young woman, and now I have met an unreasonable female nerve, which makes him feel a little angry. He sacrificed the earth mahjong to protect himself, and said coldly: "I am not familiar with the fairy, why do I want to go with you? ”

The woman's beautiful eyes blinked, and she said with a serious face: "Are you going to fight with me?" You are just a mere immortal, I have the strength equivalent to a quasi-saint, you are not my opponent at all, so don't try." ”

Jiang Haoze almost fell from the clouds with a fight, Nima didn't burn high incense when he went out today, what is the rhythm of being rejected by the saint first and then blocked by the quasi-saint? He has never had any discipline, and after learning that the other party is a quasi-saint, his anger instantly dissipated, and he said with a smile: "How dare I offend my seniors, it's just that I have never met my seniors, where are my seniors going to take me?"

"You are so spineless, knowing that I am a quasi-saint seems to be a different person. The woman evaluated Jiang Haoze's character with a serious face, and said slowly: "It can't be said that I have never met, I saw you when I was in the ranking of Zixiao Palace that day." ”

"Grass! If Lao Tzu is a quasi-saint and you are a heavenly immortal, you will not have a backbone in front of me, right? I would have been so frightened that I would have called the police uncle. After being despised by a beautiful woman, Jiang Haoze secretly slandered himself, the desolate world was too dangerous, he made up his mind to be a man with his tail between his legs, and said with a smile on his face: "It's all because I have no eyes and don't see my predecessors, and next time Daozu will sit again, I will definitely remember the appearance of Daoyou." ”

The beauty snorted and laughed, this smile had thousands of styles and manners, which made Jiang Haoze a little stupid. In fact, he probably guessed the identity of the woman, the woman with the quasi-holy strength of the desolate land, is nothing more than the two ancestral witches of Houtu and Xuanming. He said so lowly, because he wasn't sure whether it was Houtu or Xuanming, if it was a compassionate Houtu, it would be fine, and if it was a violent Xuanming, he could only ask for more blessings.

After laughing, the woman said aloud: "You little demon is also interesting, the holy position between heaven and earth has been decided, how can the Dao Ancestor be ranked again? You don't recognize me, in fact, I don't blame you, I appeared in Zixiao Palace with a Dharma body that day, if I show a Dharma body, you will probably recognize it." ”

Jiang Haoze knew very well that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace in the Dharma body, and he deliberately joked that he had eyes but no beads, just to scheming to let the woman reveal her identity. His purpose was achieved, and the woman turned into a Dharma body, her body was a snake tail, seven hands behind her back, and she held a snake with both hands on her chest, which was the back soil of one of the twelve ancestors.

He was completely relieved, but he regretted it a little, he knew that it was Houtu himself, so he didn't have to be so undisciplined. This kind of thinking is suspected of hindsight, and when you are not sure whether it is Houtu or Xuanming, pretending to be a grandson is the best choice. Facing Houtu, he was much more natural, and said curiously: "I've seen Houtu's predecessors, but I don't know what the seniors are looking for me?"

Houtu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said with a distressed expression: "I went to Zixiao Palace to find a glimmer of life for the Wu clan, and Daozu instructed me to come to Wanshou Mountain to find an opportunity, saying that someone can make my Wu clan flourish in another world." I've been in Wanshou Mountain for the past few days, but only you, the little demon, have appeared, and I want to make sure if you are the person Dao Ancestor said. ”

Jiang Haoze suddenly realized, no wonder he sneezed a few days ago, and it was Hongjun who was making trouble behind his back for a long time. After crossing over, his identity is a demon, and in the desolate land, the witch clan and the demon clan are opposed, and he has always respected the witch clan. Although the strength of the Wu Clan's physical strength made him envious, because the Wu Clan did not cultivate the Yuan Shen and could not leave a divine sense mark on the Creation Jade Disk, he could not bring the Wu Clan to the Tai Void Realm.

Isn't Hongjun asking for trouble for himself? If he can take the Wu Clan, he is willing, but he is really powerless. Because of his great admiration for the mythical reincarnation of Hou Tu Niangniang, he didn't want to be deceived, and said apologetically: "I am the ray of life that Dao Ancestor said, I can bring the desolate creatures with the primordial gods to another world, but the Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial gods, and I really can't do anything." ”