Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 97 Dao Protector

"Master Dao, can you not go?"

"Okay, Pindao has saved you, another ghost king will take me there." Xie Yun shrugged indifferently.

Black Raksha's eyes were red, he really wanted to slap himself.

In the past, I would sleep at home at this time, but today I got excited and went out for a stroll, but I met Xie Yun, bastard!

Is it okay to sleep at home at this point?

With a mournful face, Hei Luocha, under the leadership of Xie Yun, came to the bottom of the [-]th hell, and further on was the land of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Master Dao, I really can't go forward, those witches are unreasonable, just kill them!"

"It's okay, what are you afraid of, poor people don't make sense." After Xie Yun put away the black Rakshasa with the universe in his sleeve, he stepped into the land of the six realms of reincarnation.

Now is not the time to save this guy, what if he gets lost when he comes out?

The leading party still has to stay.

The land of the six realms of reincarnation is the real hell, also known as the endless hell, which is called the Three Realms together with the human world and the fairy world, and all the ghosts living there are ghosts with only souls.

On the contrary, human beings are a different kind there, and they are still a different kind among different kinds.

There is only one ghost pass between the land of six paths of reincarnation and the eighteenth hell. The ghost pass is extremely high and consists of two bronze doors. The big witch sits in town.

It's no wonder that the ghost kings of the eighteenth floor of hell dare not come here to make trouble.

"Stop, outsiders are not allowed to enter the forbidden area of ​​the Wu Clan." The Wu Clan soldiers came up to stop Xie Yun, and said, "Do you have an access token or a Taoist handbook?"

"No."

"I didn't get into the egg without you, hurry up." The soldier of the Wu tribe waved his hand impatiently and said.

"I'm poor and poor, see you on urgent matters."

"Bahuang, why does this name sound so familiar?" Xiao Bing scratched his head and said to himself, the big Luo Jinxian level wizard not far away from him was startled, and instantly guessed Xie Yun's identity.

"Emperor Immortal, wait a moment, I'll go and inform Empress Houtu, and wait for a good life to entertain Immortal Emperor."

After the great witch left, the little soldiers in front of the ghost gate were stunned, Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor of Eight Desolation?

Although the place of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is remote, it does not hinder the flow of news.

Xie Yun hanged and beat the two major forces of heaven and Buddhism on the way to learn the scriptures. He has become the idol of the new generation of Wu people.

"Immortal Emperor, sign me up!"

"Hey, who of you took a photo with the Immortal Emperor with the mirage?"

"The ones in front hurry up, don't block me from seeing the heroic appearance of the Immortal Emperor!"

……

More than 30 Wu tribe soldiers surrounded Xie Yun with a look of excitement.

Too much fame is also an annoyance. Xie Yun claims to be unparalleled in kindness and righteousness. It is difficult to refuse small requests from fans for group photos, autographs, and handshakes.

He didn't expect to hold a fan meeting before entering the land of six paths of reincarnation.

When the atmosphere at the scene was extremely frenzied, Empress Houtu arrived in a black palace attire. She just coughed lightly, and more than 30 Wu soldiers calmed down.

They collected their signatures one after another, and returned to stand guard in front of the gate of hell.

"You little bastards, are your skin itchy?" Hou Tu angrily scolded the soldiers of the Wu tribe, then turned around in embarrassment and politeness, and said with a smile: "The Wu tribe made seniors laugh, please come inside!"

Xie Yun: emmmmm
Why is this Wu Clan patriarch different from the gentle and virtuous people rumored in the Three Realms?
A group of people entered the ghost pass under the leadership of Houtu.

Huh?
This is hell?

Xie Yun was taken aback, the land of the six realms of reincarnation is similar to the environment in the human world, the difference is that it is a bit more cloudy, but it also has the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, green mountains and green waters.

"Senior brother, what do you want me to do?"

"This emperor just came from Baiguling and found the true spirits of your eleven elder brothers."

"Fuck!"

boom!
Empress Hou Tu was startled, she stepped on her skirt, and performed a flat fall on the spot, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Xie Yun sacrificed a thousand-storied pagoda and released the true spirits of the Wu clan imprisoned inside.

Hou Tu gratefully said to Xie Yun: "Brother, please follow me, you wait here!"

She opened a space crack, and after the two entered, Xie Yun found himself in the legendary Zuwu Temple.

The heart of Pangu Great God is still beating.

Hundreds of strong men of the Wu tribe were sleeping in the hall.

"Senior brother, you are the first outsider to step into this place since Father God opened the sky." She looked at the sleeping strong men and explained.

After the Lich War, Hou Tu used her body to transform into the Dao, opened up the land of the six reincarnations, and sought the last life for the witch clan, but the price was that she would never be able to leave the land of the six reincarnations.

After so many years, Houtu put the ancestral witches and great witches who died in battle in the ancestral witch hall, and helped them rebirth with the blood of the father god, but due to the lack of most of the true spirits, they still can't wake up.

Now that the true spirit has finally returned, the revival of the witch clan is just around the corner.

"Hey, girl, wait a minute, although this emperor is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, the true spirit is not sent to you for nothing, there are conditions!" Xie Yun pressed the back soil who was living in the Ancestral Witch Hall excitedly and circling crazily Empress.

"What?" Houtu's eyes immediately turned red.

The Witch Clan is poor and white now. They want magic weapons but no magic weapons, money but no money, people they want and no one, people?people!

hiss!
It has long been heard that Immortal Emperor Bahuang has a lot of romantic affairs on the way to learn scriptures. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to his old lady?
Xie Yun blackened his face and wanted to scold someone, who would ruin Lao Tzu's reputation?

Both myself and the monsters on the way to learn the scriptures are innocent, and the world can learn from the sun and the moon!

"Senior brother, you want to be my guardian of the witch clan?" Hou Tu was surprised.

Although guardians have the right to veto a clan's major actions, they also have unshirkable obligations to the clan's inheritance and development.

Although managing a large clan is glorious, it is also extremely labor-intensive. Empress Houtu has managed the witch clan for 10,000+ years, so worry!

A lot of hair falls out every day, and now there is someone who wants to share it with me, so why not do it.

Haha, a member of the Dao ancestor, the inspector of the Heavenly Dao will be my guardian of the Wu Clan, this business is not a bad deal.

After Xie Yun made the Dao Dao oath with Hou Tu, he officially became the guardian of the Wu Clan.

He opened the thousand-storied pagoda and released the true spirits of the ancestor witch and the great witch, and for a while the true spirits flew all over the temple of the ancestor witch.

As the true spirit merged with the main body, Xie Yun's ears kept ringing reminders.

Di Jiang regained self-awareness, favorability -333 current favorability +666
Jumang regains self-awareness, favorability -333 current favorability +666
Zhu Rong regained self-awareness, favorability -333 current favorability +666
……

Heartache, the degree of favorability is reduced by one-third, and I don't know if it will affect my plan.

Xie Yun was a little worried.

"Hiss, my head hurts!" The Zuwu who woke up first was actually Gonggong, and he hugged his head and gasped for air as soon as he got up.

"Heh, parallel importer, don't you claim to have a copper head and an iron bone?" After waking up, the god of fire Zhu Rong sneered, seeing his arch-enemy suffering.

"Are you looking for a fight?"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

"Hit!"

"come!"

"Hit!"

"come!"

……

Zhu Rong and Gonggong were like two huskies, and they were on the spot at the Zuwu Temple.

The other ancestral witches and great witches were not much better, either sitting dizzy, jumping up and down excitedly, or crying with their heads in their arms.

Hou Tu's eyes were red, and the family was finally reunited. She cried out with tears, "Stop arguing!"

The ancestor witches and the great witch continued to quarrel. Seeing Xie Yun looking at him, Houtu explained in embarrassment: "Senior brother, the witch clan is arrogant and arrogant, and never listens to one person's orders. Please forgive me."

"Really?" Xie Yun smiled and roared, "Shut up, why are you arguing!"

moment.

The ancestral witch hall was quiet, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air. All the ancestral witches and great witches looked at Xie Yun dully.

　PS: Thanks to Leng Yuyao, The Prodigal Son, and Windsky for their rewards, the author decided to add a new chapter tonight at 11:30.

　　
　
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