Chapter Ninety-Four: Chang'e's Chance, The Queen Mother was furious
"Black Dragon Dao people, today's cause and effect,. We will definitely get it back!" Looking at the Black Dragon Dao people, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun knew that it would be impossible for him to kill Hou Yi today, so he put down his cruel words, and waited until they unified the flood and broke through with the help of heaven and earth atmospheric luck, and it would be easy to suppress the Black Dragon Dao people when the time came.
Of course, this is an imaginary thing, and whether he can survive the Lich Catastrophe is still a question!
"Hehehe, as long as you can live to that day, my Yin Mountain will be wide open for you, and you will compete with you on the Heavenly Demon Peak! And before you see Hou Yi kill the Nine Great Golden Crows, think about how these ten damn Golden Crows came out, and with their strength, how they could break through the enchantment. ”
"Hmph!" he hadn't thought about the words of the Black Dragon Daoist, but he knew that the people behind the scenes would not be easy to mess with, and the most important thing was that no matter who calculated it, it was the one who killed Jin Crow or Hou Yi, this is a fact.
Looking at the killing intent in Emperor Jundong's eyes, the black dragon didn't care at all, even if they unified the flood wilderness?
He took back the Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak, with the luck of the Demon Gate, he could also compete with them, not to mention that they could break through, couldn't he break through himself?
It is difficult for others to break through, but his breakthrough is very simple, as long as he wants to return Long Jue's weapon, he will completely return to the body of the Eternal Demon God. At that time, although the body of the Chaos Demon God in the Nine Transformations Peak Realm was not as good as Pangu's body, it was far stronger than the body of an ordinary ancestral witch.
Coupled with the eternal supernatural power of the real Dacheng, even in front of Hongjun Heavenly Dao at that time, he was not without the power to fight back.
"Hou Yi, as a descendant of the Witch Demon Dao, although this time you have removed a great disaster for the flood famine, this time it is full of cause and effect. For hundreds of millions of years, you will not be allowed to leave the Flood Wilderness Northern Killing God Palace!" Hearing the words of the Black Dragon Daoist, although Hou Yi knew that this was the cause and effect of the Black Dragon Daoist taking over him and the Eastern Emperor and the others, but now that the Lich War was coming, how could he be that deserter.
"It's okay, Hou Yi, the trial place in the north is not to be lost, Hou Yi, Kuafu, but he can't leave lightly. At this time, Houtu also fought out.
She also felt the crisis of the lich, but Hou Yi stood behind but could preserve the bloodline of their witch clan. After all, although a Hou Yi is powerful, but in front of the two big arrays is just an ant, and it can't change anything?
In particular, she faintly felt that there was a familiar feeling in the Black Dragon Dao person, this was not an enemy, at least she didn't feel the slightest hostility, and there was even a faint cordiality.
"Yes!" both the Black Dragon Daoist and Hou Tu said so, and Hou Yi could only obey the orders of the two.
"In that case, let's go!" Carrying Hou Yi, the figure of the Black Dragon Daoist disappeared into the void, without the slightest drag of mud and water, Emperor Jun and Donghuang both looked at the north with unwilling faces.
Although the Divine Killing Palace can be easily broken, it is another base camp of the Demon Gate in addition to Yin Mountain, where the Demon Dao, the Witch Dao, and the land of the five realms of heaven, earth and man are gathered, and it is not something that can be broken in a moment or three.
"The black dragon child is too deceitful!" Watching the black dragon leave, the anger in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi could almost burn the heavens and the earth.
Killed the people of their Jinwu clan, but Hou Yi didn't have anything to do, how could Donghuang Taiyi not be angry?
"Hehehe, if you are not convinced, go to Yinshan to find the Black Dragon Venerable to fight alone, you are not a big hero talking here!" Looking at Donghuang Taiyi, the co-workers on the side couldn't help but sneer.
He wished that the two of them would fight, and the Black Dragon Daoist would seriously injure the two of them, and finally their Wu clan would come to a fisherman to benefit.
"Hmph, the period of the 10,000 yuan meeting is approaching, and when the time comes, you will be turned into ashes!" Looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he and Di Jun left here.
Originally, a big war ended like this, and the entire flood was looking at the north in awe, although the battle had just been hasty, but the Black Dragon Dao people suppressed the two demon emperors with one punch It was a real shock.
Especially the perfect match between the Eastern Emperor and the Emperor Jun, but the Black Dragon Daoist dodged it, and even appeared silently behind the Emperor Jun and the East Emperor, although it was their hindsight at the time, but it was true.
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A golden light flashed through the void, and the nine-colored auspicious clouds opened the way, and at a glance, the great supernatural power had descended.
The green kite walks, accompanied by the nine-day fairy, the lotus lotus of Yibu, and the flowers bloom everywhere they go, which is a magnificent scene.
The person who came was the Queen Mother of the West, and the purpose of her coming here was to save Chang'e.
Originally, it didn't matter to her, but at that time, she was always paying attention to the battle situation. When she was calculating cause and effect, she discovered that Chang'e, who was entangled with Hou Yi, actually had a master-apprentice relationship with her, and Hou Yi and Chang'e had a marriage fate.
Chang'e is the body of extreme yin, and it is a good material for cultivation, and Hou Yi will not be born or destroyed, unless he is killed.
And Chang'e, an ordinary human race, if he can't cultivate the Dao, even if he cultivates the martial arts, before he becomes a Dacheng, he will only have a lifespan of a thousand years. The 10,000-year life span after Dacheng, compared to the endless years, the 10,000-year life span is simply a white horse.
The Queen Mother of the West is here to send the golden pill this time, the golden pill refined by Huang Zhongli, immortality is secondary, and after eating, you can instantly reach the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and you can reach the realm of Daluo in just one step.
Chang'e is her established apprentice, so he doesn't have the slightest stinginess, but of course she doesn't know that Chang'e is Chang Xi's incarnation, otherwise she would never do this?
The Queen Mother of the West knew that once Chang'e and Hou Yi had a marriage, they would be involved with the lich, so her plan was to wait until after the lich war to prepare to take Chang'e as an apprentice.
However, after coming, the Queen Mother of the West did not immediately go to Chang'e, but turned into an old woman and appeared in the tribe.
Walking to Chang'e's door, the old woman transformed by the Queen Mother of the West first knocked on the door, and soon Chang'e opened the door, looking at the old woman outside, Chang'e hurriedly said:
"Woman, is there anything wrong with you?"
Looking at Chang'e's slightly haggard face, the Queen Mother of the West couldn't help but take out a bowl-shaped thing made of broken wood, and said:
"Little girl, I haven't eaten for a few days, can you give me something to eat?" Looking at the old man's skinny body, he was obviously hungry and hadn't eaten enough for a long time, so Chang'e didn't refuse, and turned around and went to the house to take out some of the meat she had!
With Hou Yi's departure, the tribe's harvest in the past few days has been much smaller, and even every time he goes out, there will be casualties, so the food is getting less and less. The piece of meat that Chang'e took out was two fists in size, and it was her food for the day.
Seeing the meat, the old man's eyes were red, and he hurriedly grabbed it, and in less than three bites, he stuffed the meat into his mouth, and then continued to look at Chang'e with a pair of eyes.
"This is my food for the day..." Looking at the old man's eyes asking for help, Chang'e couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and went to the house to take out a piece of meat.
But every time, the old man ate it all after three or five strokes, and then asked for it, and after four or five times, even Chang'e had no food.
You must know that in this desolation, food is a qiē, and a girl like Chang'e, if there is no food, in addition to clinging to the strong, she will go to the mountains to collect, which is extremely dangerous.
For the sake of an ordinary person, giving the only food she had left to the old man, you can imagine how determined Chang'e was.
"Little girl, your name is Chang'e?" After eating and drinking, the old man looked at Chang'e and couldn't help but say:
"Ah, old woman, do you know me?" Looking at Chang'e's surprised expression, the Queen Mother of the West was not hiding it, but directly turned into herself, a noble, amazing, and fairy who didn't know the fireworks in the world.
Seeing this scene, Chang'e's eyes were full of shock, and at the same time, she kept retreating.
"Hehehe, little girl, don't be afraid, I am the Queen Mother of the West of West Kunlun, I counted that you and Hou Yi are married, but your status is impossible to be together, are you willing to follow me to practice!" Hearing the words of the Queen Mother of the West, Chang'e's eyes suddenly showed a hint of brilliance, cultivation is not cultivating martial arts, she understands that it is cultivating the legendary immortal Dao.
She met the legendary fairy fate, but she looked at the Queen Mother of the West and her eyes were still full of disbelief, after all, she had never heard of the Queen Mother of the West, she knew the most was the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, the ancestor of the Wu Clan.
"This is an elixir that can help you cultivate, you will know the truth of what I said after you eat it, don't worry, if I want to be unfavorable to you, even if your entire tribe is wiped out with a wave of my hand. The Queen Mother of the West took out a golden pill, and suddenly the entire tribe was filled with an incomparably rich aroma.
This fragrance is like the most beautiful flowers, like the purest wine, and like the most fragrant meat, thousands of people, thousands of tastes, are their most fragrant taste...
"Okay!" Hearing the Queen Mother of the West, looking at the elixir that was close to the ruler, Chang'e raised her head and swallowed the elixir directly into her stomach.
After swallowing the pill, a huge force suddenly erupted in Chang'e's body, and suddenly Chang'e felt a sharp pain tearing her heart, and a miserable scream resounded throughout the tribe.
Chang'e is a mortal body, not a cultivator, and she doesn't know how to absorb that huge medicinal power, so she can only let that medicinal power exert herself. The pain of breaking through the meridians and washing the essence is only the beginning, and it is also the most painful time.
Looking at Chang'e's appearance, the Queen Mother of the West waved her hand, and suddenly a wave of mist covered Chang'e's body, and the momentum on Chang'e's forehead suddenly exploded, refining and refining gas, refining gas and turning gods, turning gods back into nothingness, and then immortal Dao a heavy sky...
When breaking through the immortal path, suddenly a breath flashed away, although it was only a flash, but the Queen Mother of the West still felt it, and suddenly her face changed, and at the same time pinched her fingers to calculate, and finally suddenly her face was extremely gloomy.
"Long Jue Xiao'er?" The Queen Mother of the West looked at Bu Zhoushan, her face was extremely gloomy, she was calculated, although this calculation was not painful, but she was also unhappy with being calculated.