Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 130 Zu Wu Goes to Zixiao Palace Again (Please Subscribe, Please Subscribe)
"Huh~" Hearing Houtu's words, Gun Gun heaved a sigh of relief.

Although two iron-eating beasts have been taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun, it is easier to pay attention to two than to pay attention to one tribe.

If it is true that a team of iron-eating beasts are arranged to go to the southern wasteland with Quan Jiu, develop into a tribe there, and share weal and woe with the future witches, then... good guy, even if the iron-eating beasts don't pit Chi You, unless Chi You can lead Jiu The Li Tribe won against Xuanyuan, otherwise, the iron-eating beast clan would still be unlucky.

And if the iron-eating beast does not help Chi You, but instead helps Xuanyuan to harm him, then after Xuanyuan wins and the Human Emperor returns to the throne, he will get a certain amount of merit, but Houtu, as the ancestor bear, is determined to It's bad luck, so it's best not to participate in this matter.

"Houyi, I'll leave it to you to arrange a team of Taicang cattle and Jiucai Xuanniao to follow Quanjiu to the Southern Wilderness." At this time, Houtu ordered Houyi.

"Yes, Zu Wu." Hou Yi bowed his head and replied.

"En. By the way, Gun Gun, regarding Nuwa's appointment of the three talents, what can you do to help my witch clan regain luck and get rid of Nuwa's restraint?" Houtu hummed to Houyi, and then said to Gungun continue to ask.

"Um... Zu Wu, how can I, a big Luo Jinxian, think of a solution to this kind of thing?" Hearing Houtu's question, Gun Gun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a face like you were joking with me.

"Unexpected?"

"I really can't think of it. Even if I can think of it, it's impossible." Gun Gun nodded.

"How can you be sure that it can't be done if you don't try it? Tell me, what do you think?"

"I... Sigh!" Gun Gun sighed, then looked helplessly at Houtu in front of him and said, "Zuwu, my idea is that if we can get the primordial purple energy that was taken back by Daozu after Hongyun's death, Then one of the ancestral shamans will realize the Dao and become a sage. At that time, we can abolish the shamanism if we want, or if we don’t, we can just take back the position of leader, and we don’t need to care about Empress Nuwa at all.”

"..." Hearing Gun Gun's words, Houtu was stunned, as were the other ancestor witches and Houyi Xingtian around him.

The way you think... is this?
"Ahem, it can't be done, right? That's why I said it, but I can't do it when I think about it." Seeing that the faces of all the witches were frozen, they coughed and said embarrassedly.

"No, although the possibility is extremely small, it's not impossible to try!" Hou Tu said with his face returning to normal and gradually becoming serious.

"Ah?" Gun Gun blinked his eyes, the conscience of heaven and earth, what I said just now really didn't mean anything else, it was just a casual answer.

"A casual answer? Good answer!" Hearing Gun Gun's heartfelt voice, Houtu thought to himself.

Afterwards, he stood up from the ground, looked up at the direction of Zixiao Palace and said: "My twelve ancestors and witches are all of the blood of the father god, Sanqing is the authentic Pangu sect, and so are we. Why can the three of them get the Primordial Purple Qi?" , but my Wu Clan doesn’t even have a single one? Back then, I asked the Taoist ancestor, and the Taoist ancestor said it was God’s will. The establishment of the witch religion intends to control my witch clan, and my witch clan must not be allowed to be manipulated by her. Today, I will go to the Zixiao Palace again to ask the ancestors if God still forbids my witch clan to obtain the primordial purple energy?! "

"This..." Looking up at Houtu who stood up, for some reason, at this moment, Houtu's figure became unusually tall in Rolling's sight.

That's right, she has always been the mighty ancestor witch, it's just that she has been with her for so long that she subconsciously forgets this, she... has always been tall.

"That's right! Little girl, I'll go with you. They're all authentic Pangu sects. Why don't we, the Wu Clan, have the primordial purple energy?" Gonggong suddenly yelled, and walked up to Houtu with a face full of approval. looking at her.

"I'll go too, regardless of whether our Wu Clan can prove the Tao, there should be a flower of Primordial Purple Qi belonging to our Wu Clan!" Zhu Rong also walked over and said.

"That's right, with the primordial purple energy, we at least have the possibility of becoming a saint. If we can become a saint, we will join forces with all brothers and sisters in the realm of saints to form a great array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals. Look at the prehistoric world, who else can compete with us?" With that said, Qiangliang also came over and stood side by side with Houtu.

That meaning is obvious, little sister, I will also go to Zixiao Palace with you.

"I'll go too. What I hate the most is Sanqing's way of claiming to be the authentic Pangu at every turn, especially Yuanshi, who makes it seem like we, the blood of the father gods, are not the authentic Pangu. The last majestic purple qi It should belong to our witch clan!" Zhu Jiuyin also walked over.

"Whether we can be sanctified or not is our business, but Hongjun should return the Primordial Purple Qi that belongs to our witch clan to us." Xuan Ming said coldly, and then walked over.

……

Soon, except for Di Jiang who had already entered the Pangu Palace, the other ten ancestor witches all walked to Houtu's side.

Seeing this scene, Gun Gun was completely dumbfounded.

This is... going to Zixiao Palace to force the palace?
"Huh!" At this moment, a rough hum sounded, and Rolling followed the sound to see that it was Di Jiang, who came from the Pangu Palace.

"Although the wizard's cultivation level is not as high as the quasi-sage, what he said is still very reasonable. In the current situation, only a saint from our witch clan can break the deadlock. And what the younger sister said is even more correct. Hongmeng Ziqi, three If Qing can have it, my Wu Clan should have it too!" Di Jiang said majesticly.

Then, he strode towards the rest of the ancestor witches, stopped in front of them, looked at them, nodded to each other, and then shouted at the same time: "Let's go!"

"Om~" After the words fell, Di Jiang's space law fluctuated.

"Hey, wait, don't go!" Gun Gun stood up abruptly, and stretched out his hand to grab the back soil, but unfortunately, he was a step too late, and all twelve of them disappeared in an instant, and Gun Gun's bear paw grabbed a null.

"I... Zuwu, come back!" Gun Gun raised his head and shouted after failing to catch the back soil.

But it's a pity that Dijiang was born to master the laws of space. At this moment, the twelve of them might have already traveled a million miles away, and they couldn't hear its voice at all.

"This...how did this happen? I just said it casually. Why are you serious?" After shouting, seeing that there was no response, he knew it was useless. Even if he chased him, he couldn't catch up. Looking at the sky, he said with a bewildered face.

"Brother Gun Gun, it's all right, right? The ancestor witches are going to get back the Primordial Purple Qi that belongs to our Wu Clan. If it goes well, our Wu Clan will be able to produce a saint in the future." Said.

"A sage from the witch clan?" The corner of Gun Gun's mouth twitched for a moment, then he turned his head and said to Houyi, "Great Wu, are you stupid? Do you think the Dao ancestor would give the primordial purple energy to the ancestor witches?"

Hou Yi: "..."

Maybe?

　Thanks to 'Brother Xiao Yang' for the reward of 200 book coins.

　　
　
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