Great Brother

Chapter 162 Aftermath
Buzhou Mountain, the ancestor of thousands of mountains in the prehistoric world, is majestic and majestic, connecting heaven and earth, as long as you are in the prehistoric world, no matter where you are, as long as you look up, you can see the vastness of Buzhou Mountain.And the headquarters of one of the two giants in the prehistoric world - Yaozu is located on Buzhou Mountain.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, it seemed peaceful and depressing. Countless powerful members of the Monster Race, including Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, all looked solemn, as if something had happened.

"What do you think about this..."

After being silent for a long time, Di Jun, who was above the main seat, raised his handsome face, turned his head, looked around, and after looking at the monster clan powerhouses present, he asked slowly.This is a meeting of the Yaozu because of the consequences of Zhang Han and his deadly rival, the Zuwu Houtu of the Wuzu, after their wedding.

As soon as Dijun's words fell, none of the monster clan powerhouses present said anything, but you look at me and I look at you. No one dares to speak indiscriminately at this time, for fear that one of them will say the wrong thing and cause trouble. Di Jun was angry.

"Hmph... a group of drunks and rice bags... usually everyone says they are great, but when it comes to big things, they all become dumb. What do you think I will use you for..."

Seeing his question, no one came out to answer his question, Di Jun was furious immediately, he slapped the Nine Dragon Chair he was sitting on, stood up, the golden robe on his body was windless, and faced the powerful demon clan in the hall. They snorted coldly, and said in a tone of dissatisfaction.

Sensing Di Jun's anger and dissatisfaction, the monster clan powerhouses in the temple suddenly became anxious, and their eyes also looked anxiously at an old man in white robe on the right, who was the urging look in their eyes? can see.But this white-robed old man is none other than Bai Ze, the wise multi-star of the Yaozu.

Feeling the urging eyes around him, Bai Ze also sighed inwardly, but he also knew that it was impossible for him not to make a sound at this time, so after a little hesitation, he stood up and faced the people on the high platform. Di Jun respectfully said: "Your Majesty, I think that although Hou Tu married Daoist Xuanqing, it does not necessarily mean that Daoist Xuanqing will stand with their witch clan. You know, Daozu Hongjun Daoist Xuanqing won't let him mess around..." After Di Jun heard Bai Ze's words, the anger on his face subsided slightly, and he sat down, but began to meditate on Bai Ze's words.

"Your Majesty, I also agree with Bai Ze Yaosheng's words. Although Daoist Xuanqing is strong, he is not as strong as Hongjun Ancestor, and Hongjun Ancestor represents the way of heaven. As long as the luck of our demon clan is not defeated, then Hongjun will be stronger than Hongjun." Ancestor Jun will never let our monster race be defeated..."

When the demon saints below saw Di Jun's anger dissipating, another sharp-mouthed old man in a black robe stood up and echoed Bai Ze's words, and finally added his own guess. The old man is the demon master of the demon clan, Kunpeng.

"Well... what the demon master said is right, Daoist Xuanqing is strong, so he can't go against the sky!"

"That's right! As long as our demon clan's luck is not defeated, Daoist Xuanqing will never dare to attack us..."

Hearing Kunpeng's words, the many great sages of the monster race in the hall started to discuss immediately, and they all thought that as long as the big ship of the monster race did not leak, then Xuanqing would not be terrible.

"Brother, according to our last battle with the witch clan, although we lost, Daozu Hongjun appeared. Obviously, this is because our monster clan's luck is prosperous, and the heavens cannot tolerate our being destroyed. Married to Houtu, but he can't go against the sky..."

Donghuang Taiyi, who was sitting next to Di Jun, also pondered slightly after hearing the discussion of the people in the hall, then turned his head and spoke to Di Jun.

"Well... what you said is also reasonable, but we can't all count on Hongjun Daozu, so everyone hastened to practice the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation for me. Only if our own fists are hardened, then even if Xuanqing dares to help Wu Clan, we will also let him know that our monster clan is not a soft persimmon, not that whoever wants to pinch it can pinch it..."

Di Jun also thought for a while, feeling that although Zhang Han is strong, he can't act recklessly. After nodding his head, he gave instructions to everyone in the hall, and finally, Di Jun's tone was full of killing intent. , that handsome face was also dissatisfied with murderous intent.

"Obey, Your Majesty..."

Feeling the strong killing intent on Di Jun's body, everyone in the hall felt heartbroken, straightened their faces, and replied respectfully to Di Jun.

"Well... well, let's all go down..." Looking at the respectful people below, Di Jun nodded in satisfaction and announced the end of the meeting. After hearing Di Jun's words, the people in the audience After praying again, he walked out of the hall.

"Second brother, how is your Chaos Clock refining..." Di Jun asked Donghuang Taiyi who was beside him after seeing all the people from the Yaozu go out.

"Sigh... I don't know what's going on with this baby. It's been so many years since I got it, but I can't completely refine it. It's so strange..."

After listening to Di Jun's question, Donghuang Taiyi also thought about his treasure - the Chaos Clock, sighed, and said to Di Jun in a tone full of doubts.

"Well... After all, the Chaos Bell is one of the Three Treasures of Opening Heaven, and its power is infinite. The requirements for refining must be more difficult. Maybe it's because your cultivation level is not enough..." Donghuang Taiyi's words also made Di Jun frowned and pondered After a while, he raised his head and comforted Donghuang Taiyi.

"Hmm...Brother, where's your Luohe book?"

Donghuang Taiyi also thought that his own strength was not enough, so he didn't think much about it, but turned the subject and asked Di Jun curiously.

"Hehe... My Luohe book is not bad. I have guessed that the Zhoutian Xingdou formation is almost the same. When we gather 360 five demon saints and practice proficiently, our Zhoutian Xingdou formation will definitely be no better than the witches." The twelve evil spirits of the clan are in a different formation..."

Thinking of his Luohe book, Dijun had a rare smile on his face, and spoke to Donghuangtai with a confident tone.

"Great... At that time, we Yaozu don't have to be afraid of their Wuzu..."

Di Jun's words also made Donghuang Taiyi extremely happy. The Dutian Twelve Demon Formation of the Wu Clan is too strong, and it has always been a heart problem of the Yao Clan. Today I heard Di Jun say that his Monster Clan can also compete against the Wu Clan. The formation of the Twelve Demons of the Heavens has been formed, and Donghuang Taiyi is also full of joy.

"Well... we are all practicing! If you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant..." After waiting for Donghuangtaiyi to be happy with a smile on his face, Di Jun spoke to Donghuangtaiyi, his tone full of emotion.

"Well...Brother, we two brothers will definitely be able to become saints..." Donghuang Taiyi's tone was full of firmness.

The witch clan, in the base camp, compared to the solemnity of the monster clan, the witch clan seemed very happy. Their ancestor witch got married, and her husband was the famous Daoist Xuanqing in the prehistoric world. This situation made the witch clan Everyone in the clan was filled with joy.

At this time, in the Pangu Great Hall, apart from Houtu, the remaining eleven ancestor witches were all gathered here, and their faces were also full of joy.

"Brother, now, the whole prehistoric world knows that our younger sister Houtu married Brother Xuanqing, and old man Hongjun showed up in person... Now I see who in the prehistoric world would dare to fight against our Wu Clan... "Zhu Rong, who has always been impatient, spoke first again.

The other ten ancestral witches also showed joy on their faces when they heard Zhu Rong's words. Although the witch clan is upright, it doesn't mean they are stupid!Taking advantage of the situation, the Wu Clan still understands.

Even Gonggong, who has always been at odds with Zhu Rong, nodded in agreement this time, and happily said to the ancestors, "Well... Sister Houtu got married, we should be happy for her, and wish her happiness in finding her own , but what Lao Huo said is also right, the marriage of sister Houtu has greatly boosted the momentum of our Wu Clan. Flat-haired bastard, what are you afraid of..." Gonggong's words clearly showed that because of the Yaozu's defeat last time, the Wuzu had begun to feel contempt for the Yaozu.

"Haha... Lao Shui, after so many years, today you finally said something I love to hear from Lao Huo..."

As soon as Gong Gong finished speaking, before Di Jiang and the others had time to speak, Zhu Rong, who was on the side, laughed and pointed at Gong Gong, as if seeing something incredible.

"Zhu Rong, do you want to fight..." Zhu Rong's face suddenly made Gonggong feel dissatisfied, and he said to Zhu Rong in a bad tone, but Zhu Rong endured Gonggong's provocation for a rare time this time, just watching with a smile Looking at Gonggong, Gonggong was taken aback for a while.

"Okay...you two are right, but our witch clan is the descendant of Pan Gu, we can rely on the protection of others..."

At this time, Di Jiang, the boss, finally spoke, looked at Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, shook his head, first agreed with Zhu Rong and Gong Gong's words, and then suddenly asked the ancestors of Wu Dao in a tone of voice With an unyielding feeling.

Di Jiang's words stunned the ancestral witches for a moment, and then they lowered their heads to ponder. Obviously, Di Jiang's words touched the deepest part of their ancestral witches' hearts.

Satisfied with looking at the brothers who lowered their heads and pondered, Di Jiang continued: "Brother Xuanqing is very strong, and the whole Honghuang knows it. It can be said that, I bet, except for old man Hongjun, in Honghuang None of them are opponents of the Xuanqing brothers, but we can't let people say that we Wu clan, our descendants of Pangu can dominate the prehistoric wilderness only by relying on their protection. Stand upright, rely on yourself..."

After a pause, he looked at the ancestors who nodded in agreement, and then continued: "So, I suggest that although our Wu clan should maintain the relationship with Brother Xuanqing, unless our Wu clan is in danger of extermination, Otherwise, Brother Xuanqing must not help us, we are witches, we are the direct blood of Pan Gu, we must stand upright..."

"Yes... Big brother is right. We are witches, so we must have the dignity of witches. We cannot rely on others. Even if we are ourselves, we, the witch clan, can stand between heaven and earth..."

"Yes...we are witches..."

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Di Jiang's impassioned words immediately made the blood of the ancestral witches boil, and after loudly agreeing with Di Jiang's words, there was a loud roar in the Pangu Hall, which resounded through the heaven and earth, full of pride.

In the west, on the Lingshan Mountain, looking at the "shrimps" under him, Zhunti's mouth flashed a bit of bitterness, looking at Jieyin sitting on the lotus platform, "Brother, this time, Brother Xuanqing and Junior Sister Houtu are married. Doesn't that mean that Brother Xuanqing will stand on the side of the Wu Clan? With such a domineering personality of the Wu Clan, when will our teachings develop..." At the end, Zhun Ti's words were already full of bitterness, his face Also full of sorrow.

"Alas...the Eastern people are outstanding, we in the West can't compare..."

After listening to Zhunti's words, Jie Yin on the lotus platform slightly opened his bark-like eyes, and the pain on his face became more intense.At this time, although Jieyin and Zhunti had not yet been sanctified, nor had they formally broken away from Taoism and established Buddhism, Jieying and Zhunti were still racking their brains because of the scarcity of Westerners and the lack of talents. The idea of ​​saving people also flourished.

Originally, although the Lich and Yao clan were strong enough, Jieyin and Zhunti still hoped that they would be a divine saint. After they became holy, they would be able to suppress the Lich clan and develop their own teachings. , but at this time, the marriage between Zhang Han and Houtu made Jieyin and Zhunti feel that there was darkness ahead. Zhang Hanhe was not from the Lich family. As the leader of the Four Qings, Jieyin and Zhunti believed that as long as they provoked Zhang Han, Sanqing would definitely be willing to make a move without Zhang Han. For a while, Jieyin and Zhunti felt that their hopes were slim!
Since Zhang Han's wedding, countless prehistoric forces have examined what kind of changes Zhang Han and Houtu's marriage will bring to the entire prehistoric world, and what impact it will have on themselves.

For a while, because of Zhang Han and Houtu's marriage, the prehistoric world fell into a short-lived peace.

(End of this chapter)