Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 61 Ancestral Witch Essence and Blood Kunpeng Crisis
  Hou Tu looked at the brothers and sisters trapped in Lingbao around her with a sad face, but there was nothing she could do.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's that she has no choice at all!
  "Old, fellow Taoist!" Hou Tu flew in front of Tang Feng and looked at Tang Feng nervously. He was a little at a loss and didn't know what to say!

"Are you Hou Tu?" Tang Feng heard this and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him!

Compared with other ancestral witches, Hou Tu is much smarter. Hou Tu directly transformed into a human form and appeared in front of Tang Feng instead of using the ugly ancestral witch's real body to talk to Tang Feng. Naturally, facing the peerless appearance Hou Tu, Tang Feng's mood was much more relaxed.

"Fellow Taoist, we were wrong this time. Please, please let my brothers go!"

Hou Tu looked at Tang Feng with a pleading look on his face, with a few tears mixed in his beautiful eyes.

"Let them go? When they wanted to kill me, did they ever think of letting me go?"

Tang Feng curled his lips and asked Houtu!
  "Then what do you want?"

Hou Tu was anxious in her heart. She couldn't just watch Di Jiang and the eleven ancestral witches die. She could only desperately think of ways to make Tang Feng let them go.

"What do I want? It's very simple. As long as you promise to secretly collect a drop of blood from each of the twelve ancestral witches for me, I will agree to let them go. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

Tang Feng's eyes flashed and he revealed his purpose!

In fact, even if Hou Tu didn't pray to Tang Feng, Tang Feng wouldn't be able to kill Di Jiang and the others.

As mentioned last time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the descendants of Pangu, and they are protected by Pangu's luck. If they had not fought successively with the demon clan, causing the loss of their own luck, they would not have been exterminated.

Therefore, before all the luck has passed, no one can kill the twelve ancestral witches, naturally, not even Tang Feng!
  However, although the twelve ancestral witches cannot be killed, it is still possible to seriously injure them.

Thinking of this, Tang Feng took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, then poured out dozens of golden elixirs from the white jade porcelain bottle, and swallowed them all.

How could Tang Feng have endured the sacrifice of so many innate spiritual treasures by Tang Feng at the same time? If Tang Feng hadn't carried dozens of bottles of mana recovery pills, he would have really been in trouble this time!

As Tang Feng swallowed the mana recovery pill, Tang Feng's own mana was also rapidly recovering, and the power of the many spiritual treasures sacrificed by Tang Feng also increased a bit!
  Seeing that Di Jiang and others could no longer bear it, Hou Tu had no choice but to agree to Tang Feng's request and agreed to secretly collect the ancestral witch essence and blood of their twelve ancestral witches for Tang Feng!

"Okay, I agree to help you collect the ancestral witch essence and blood, but you have to let my brothers go!"

Hou Tujiao shouted and said to Tang Feng.

Hearing this, Tang Feng pondered for a moment and replied: "I don't believe you. You have to swear on Pangu that I can let Di Jiang and the others go!" "That's good!" Hou Tu responded, and then swore to Pangu that he would abide by it. Promise, otherwise let the Wu clan perish.

After seeing Hou Tu swearing the poisonous oath, Tang Feng took back many treasures, left here in a flash, and flew straight to Zixiao Palace!
  "Eldest brother, second brother, how are you doing?"

Hou Tu hurriedly came to the other eleven ancestral witches and expressed concern.

"Huh? Where's me? He just let us go?"

Di Jiang stood up staggeringly, looked at Hou Tu doubtfully, and asked.

"Maybe the lecture at Zixiao Palace was about to start, so he left!" Hou Tu lied.

Nodding, Di Jiang believed Hou Tu's words, and after cursing Tang Feng with several other great ancestral witches, he returned to Honghuang.

This time they failed to steal the chicken but lost the rice. Instead, they were severely injured by Tang Feng. It was a great shame and humiliation. Such humiliation made them lose the face to listen to Hongjun's sermons. They had no choice but to return to the Wu Clan to recuperate from their injuries!

Two flowers bloom, one on each side, let’s talk about the Zixiao Palace!

As soon as he entered Zixiao Palace, Tang Feng heard a burst of noise and questions at the same time.

"You two rats stole my spiritual treasure and now you dare to appear in front of me. How audacious are you!"

"You're talking nonsense. This spiritual treasure is obviously ours. What does it have to do with you?"

"Yes, my eldest brother is right. The Lingbao is ours. It was you who wanted to make money and spit on others, you shameless villain!"

Hearing the familiar voices coming from Zixiao Palace, Tang Feng walked over!

"You two brats, hand over my spiritual treasure quickly, otherwise you will be left with nothing to eat and carry around!"

"Oh? Really? The poor Taoist would like to see how you made the two of them unable to eat and walk around in circles, my fellow Taoist Kunpeng!"

Tang Feng walked slowly to the front of the inner hall of Zixiao Palace, looked at Kunpeng with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in front of him, and asked!

(End of this chapter)