Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 136

Under the guidance of Houtu, Zilian and Zilian walked into Houtu's residence very quickly. After Zilian sat on the upper seat, Houtu sat down, and several maids came forward to take a plate Panxianguo fine wine was placed on the desk, and after all the idlers in the main hall had retreated, Houtu respectfully asked Zilian: "I don't know what the meaning of Zilian's coming to my tribe is?"

"Hehe! Houtu! Don't ask me why I'm looking for you, I'll ask you first." After Zilian put down a kind of wine unique to the Wu tribe, she looked at the questioning Houtu. He smiled and said: "Let me ask you, what do you think of the prehistoric world now, what about the human race, the monster race in the heavens, and your witch race?"

"This..." Houtu obviously didn't expect Zilian to ask such a question, which made it difficult for Houtu to answer. He looked at Zilian in embarrassment and didn't speak.

"Hehe! It's okay, just answer truthfully. Whatever you think in your heart, you can say what you want. Don't worry, I'm here today just to hear what's in your heart. Don't worry, it's not as good as what you said. I won't blame you for what's on my mind, you just feel free to say it boldly." How could Zilian fail to see Houtu's embarrassment!But Zilian still gave Houtu a reassurance.

"Since this is the case, then Houtu will be bold and outspoken, and then please don't be offended by Zilian." Houtu knew it when he heard Zilian's words, and it seemed that he couldn't hide today. Saint Lian obviously wanted to listen to her heart, but the words Zilian gave her calmed Houtu's restless heart. After taking a deep breath, Houtu said slowly: "The prehistoric world today The world seems to be peaceful and extraordinary, but in fact there are undercurrents surging and murderous intentions hidden! If it weren't for the suppression of Zilian's words, I'm sure the current prehistoric world is in chaos, just like the dragon, phoenix and unicorn in ancient times Similarly, wars between the human race, the witch race, the demon race, and the three clans are inevitable. Let’s just talk about our witch race! Since the battle between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, our Wu race has broken the Tianhe River that was harmed by Buzhou Mountain because of Gong Gong. , Hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures were drowned by the flood. Although this account is the sin of Gong Gong, it is also counted on our Wu Clan. In this way, our Wu Clan's luck, which was not considered exuberant in the first place, has been reduced Halfway through, it stands to reason that the monster clan should be much stronger than us in such a toss, but because Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are too many people who run through their monster clan on weekdays, their luck is even worse than ours. It's not as good as killing and wounding so many people of the human race this time, extracting their souls to refine weapons, so I guess the luck of the current monster race is stronger than ours, but it's not much stronger. As for the human race? ?” Houtu said here, paused and looked at Zilian who was tasting wine.

"Huh? Why don't you say it? How is the human race now? Didn't I say it? It's okay, you can just say it. I just want to hear it." Zilian raised her head and gestured to Houtu and said.

"Yes, Houtu understands." Houtu frowned. She really didn't understand what the purple lotus meant. She originally said that she had something to do with her, but after seeing her, she had nothing to say. Asking myself what I think of the three races at this stage, although Houtu was full of confusion and doubts, she still expressed her views on the human race in her heart: "Human race, it seems that we have been united by the witch race and the monster race. Suppressed, in a danger of being exterminated at any time, it is not the case, since the human race was created by the Nuwa saint, it has been sharing the luck of the Nuwa saint, and later was sanctified by the saint Lao Junli The influence of Laojun also shared most of the luck from the human religion of Laojun, so the current situation of the human race can also be said to be a catastrophe. Great, but I think the two saints, Nuwa or Laojun, will have all kinds of ways to help them survive this catastrophe. Even if the saints Nuwa and Laojun don’t help, I think you, Zilian I will make a move, actually I don’t know why I thought of you, maybe it’s just a feeling!” Houtu said a lot in one breath before stopping, he took a breath and looked at it with the same expression, still smiling haha Zilian, who didn't have any other expressions, quietly waited for his opening.

"Hehe! Houtu! You are worthy of being the smartest among the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, oh! I can't call you ancestor witch anymore." The ancestral shaman saw the matter so thoroughly, Zilian sighed softly and said: "There will be no more shamans in the future land, since you have cultivated the primordial spirit, you can't be counted among the twelve ancestral shamans. "

"Uh!" After hearing Zilian's words, Houtu was dumbfounded for a while. She didn't expect that Zilian knew about such a secret thing that she had already cultivated the soul, and Houtu also had to lament the power of the saint. In this prehistoric land, I am afraid that there is really nothing that can hide them, maybe only the mutual concealment between them can hide the secret!

"Sacred Zilian, I dare to ask, is what you said to me when you came to me today related to the question you asked me?" Zilian asked.

"Hehe! That's right, your feeling is very sensitive, but it's not entirely correct. What I came to find you today has something to do with my problem, and it has nothing to do with my problem? It depends on what you think? But This matter requires you to have great perseverance, otherwise I am afraid it will not be possible." After hearing Houtu's question, Zilian looked at Houtu suspiciously, then nodded and said.

"This..." Houtu still can't figure it out, Zilian is a high-ranking sage, and she has nothing to do with herself. After she cultivated her primordial spirit, she has tried her best to avoid all things that can affect her , how could something come to her.

In fact, I still haven't understood all this, or I can say that I haven't seen it through. Maybe this is because the authorities are obsessed, and the bystanders know it!Just imagine that she, one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, unexpectedly cultivated the primordial spirit of a cultivator. This is not a normal thing in the first place. It can be said that how can such an unreasonable thing exist under the Dao of Heaven?
(End of this chapter)