Hong Huang: I am the eldest son of Pan Gu!

Chapter 93: Heart and blood belong to ancestor witch!

When Hou Tu said this, not only Pan Hao was stunned for a moment, but the rest of the ancestor witches were also stunned.

Even Gong Gong and Zhu Rong stopped shouting, and looked at their little sister, Hou Tu, with shocked eyes.

Could it be that the little girl's brain was trapped by the door of Pangu Temple?
Ask yourself, if you get such resources that can improve your heel, will you share them with other ancestral witches?

will not!

The gods can deceive others, but they cannot deceive themselves. For a while, the hearts of the gods are extremely complicated.

"Little sister!" Big brother Di Jiang said first, "You should use this drop of effort yourself. If the brothers are divided, the effect will not be so good."

Rejected Houtu's proposal for several brothers and sisters, so that they lost the possibility of raising their feet. It would be false to say that there is no pressure.

But he had to say, first of all, Pan Hao was watching there, but he didn't speak, and Di Jiang couldn't agree.

再有就是，祂帝江也很疼爱这个妹妹，虽然喜欢揍人，但却向来很听祂的话，不惹事，也不怕事。

Gong Gong also had no objection, it was Houtu girl who blocked the fist just now.

Zhu Rong had no objection either. When Di Jiang beat him up, it was because of Hou Tu's begging.

Xuanming, Tianhao, Qiangliang, etc. have no objections, although they are unwilling, but Houtu girl is really kind, does not quarrel, and has indeed helped them.

All in all, except for the pain of beating people, Houtu girl is fine in everything else.

"Houtu?" Pan Hao also looked at the youngest sister seriously, "Are you serious about what you just said?"

"Seriously!" Regardless of how many brothers and sisters shouted to stop him, he handed the small porcelain bottle to Pan Hao, and then pulled Zhu Rong and Gong Gong to Di Jiang's side.

The twelve ancestral witches struggled to get up and stood in a row. Since the younger sister made a decision, they would accept it.

Both the eldest Di Jiang and Zhuo Jiuyin were smiling, very proud!
"You, you!" Di Jiang pointed at the back of Tu Tu's head, shook his head helplessly, and then turned to look at the pensive Pan Hao.

I don't know if this extremely powerful holy person will be angry, after all, this powerful person is really too strong!

Twelve of them, Taiyi God Venerable, who are the strongest in physical body and proficient in laws, have not managed a few tricks in their hands.

In particular, the divine light that was driven into the body by Pan Hao completely banned the laws they mastered, which is simply outrageous!
And Pan Hao was worried about his silly sister. The matter of reincarnation after the localization was not fake, it was real.

When returning to the ruins, there was a space that was very closely related to it. Pan Hao used his supernatural powers. The Yin-Yang Po Dharma Eye looked hard for a long time, and finally judged that that place was probably the underworld.

No, it should be the underworld that has not yet fully developed, and it is also the regret left by Pan Gu, the only place that has not yet fully developed.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, everything in the prehistoric world has already appeared, whether it is mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, boundless starry sky or the heaven and the underworld, Pangu just endowed them with good fortune.

It is also the process of endowing spirituality. Pan Gu's incarnation into all things is to enlighten the prehistoric world.

And the only place left is the underworld, because at that time there was only life, not death!

Is it now the descendants of Pangu's turn to enlighten the underworld?
As Pan Gu's authentic Pan Hao, of course he didn't want his little sister Houtu to be reincarnated and become peaceful, but his way of protection did not have that kind of Houtu's fraternity and compassion.

Sacrificing the body and soul, creating the six realms of reincarnation and hell!
On the one hand, the development of the prehistoric, the benefits of being born in the underworld are obvious to the prehistoric, and on the other hand, he feels sorry for his own sister.

The harm of the two phases is the lesser, and the prehistoric is obviously more important, so we can only try our best to strengthen the origin of Houtu, so that when he incarnates in reincarnation, he will leave more emotional memories related to Houtu.

But at this time, it's not easy for Pan Hao to explain these things to Houtu Dao. Since she insists on this, so be it.

Under the expectant eyes of the twelve silly younger brothers and sisters, Pan Hao divided this drop of blood that had been given up by him into twelve shares according to their level of strength, and sent them to them.

Looking at the blood drop carefully taken over by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pan Hao still warned, "This heart blood is different from your blood essence. There is no law in it, and it has the purest power!"

Pan Hao's body is different from that of the ancestor witch. He didn't lean towards a certain law, but focused on improving his physical body. His power was so powerful that even Luo Hu envied him very much.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches showed a shocked look on their faces. Don't think that the blood of the soul is weak if it does not contain the law. On the contrary, the bonus to the physical body is greater, and the upper limit is higher!

Pan Hao went on to say: "This drop of heart and soul, you'd better swallow the refinement when you are promoted to Daluo, so that you can make full use of it and make your physical body, that is, follow your feet, get a greater promotion!"

"Thank you, brother!" The twelve ancestor witches clasped their hands together and saluted, hearing Pan Hao's warning in their hearts.

"Hehehe!" Look, not everyone recognizes their "Pangu's direct relative", and give a sweet date for a meal. This set of rules that will continue even after the prehistoric era is extinct, is really useful.

The same is true for Sanqing, who used his aura and will to suppress them severely, and used the congenital placenta to replenish their roots, so he called them "brother".

The same is true of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. There is such a powerful and generous elder brother. Now, if you let them deny you, I am in a hurry!
Di Jiang came out with a silly smile on his face, "Brother!"

Di Jiang rubbed his hands.

"what happened?"

"Brother, our ancestral witches are different from the other gods in the prehistoric world. They are not allowed to be promoted to Daluo by absorbing the five qi in their chests. Therefore, since we were born two yuanhui, our ancestor witches will be promoted to the gods of Daluo. I also hope that my brother can be on the sidelines." Give me some pointers to save you from making mistakes.”

As long as the earth's turbidity and resources are sufficient, the ancestral witches can be promoted to Da Luo, because they have mastered a law and walked on the corresponding path.

Therefore, compared to the Sanqing, their ancestors were promoted to Da Luo faster.

However, in the later stage, because there is no primordial spirit, w Zuwu's perception of the law and the way of heaven are much slower.

Pan Hao will naturally agree to such a trivial matter, "You guys are going to be promoted to Da Luo together in ten thousand years, and I will be here to protect you!"

When the Houtu people heard Pan Hao's agreement, they cheered immediately. It was a rare opportunity to improve their heels, and they didn't want to make a mistake.

Even Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, who were pushing against Pan Hao just now, were all smiling.

The eldest brother Di Jiang was also happy, "Since this is the case, brother can come to Pangu Hall and so on. There are rich Taoist rhymes there, and I will send you in."

The Pangu Temple is the treasure of their ancestral witches. Although they cannot be controlled at will, only their ancestral witches can enter it, and no one else can!

When Di Jiang said these words, he was extremely proud!

"No need." Pan Hao shook his head.

Di Jiang thought he heard it wrong, "What did brother say?"

Seeing Di Jiang's stupefied look, Pan Hao smiled, and walked to the door of Pangu Hall on his own, and then the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw a scene that subverted their three views.

The gate of Pangu Hall. It opened by itself!
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