Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 187

"Differences do not conspire with each other, what's the use of talking more!" Hou Tu was not afraid at all, threatening this thing would be of no use to Zu Wu.

When Minghe saw that the back soil was not salty, and he was not afraid of softness and hardness, he no longer had any scruples. When he stretched out his body, he transformed the essence of the Taoist body, a cloud of turbid energy.The origin of Minghe is one of the three things conceived by the essence of chaotic turbidity after Pangu opened the sky. One of them turned into the essence of innate turbidity and became the ancestor of Minghe; The two swords of Abi achieve the innate spiritual treasure.

The essence of the turbid qi flashed into the blood cocoon, wrapped around the defense of the square tower, and the surrounding space seemed to be polluted by this cloud of innate turbid qi, making a crackling sound.Under the oppression of the blood sea formation, Styx had the right time and place, and the situation in Houtu suddenly became severe.

Houtu's face turned pale in an instant, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of bright red blood spilled out of his mouth, sprinkled on the light gauze covered in plain clothes. Morbid, but endearing. "Senior brother, you are a killer. Wow..." Before he could finish his sentence, the spirit of turbid energy was stirred, and Hou Tu was knocked into the air, and spit out another mouthful of blood, which happened to be sprayed on the Square Pagoda, making his face even paler up.

"Senior Brother Zilian, I have been loved so much by you, and Houtu has great expectations. This time, I am afraid that I will perish in this sea of ​​blood. I wanted to be like senior brother and protect the human race, but why..." Houtu murmured, his expression Tragic, eyes weeping, so sad and beautiful.

On Sanxian Island, in a bamboo house.

Zi Lian, who was sitting upright on the bamboo collapse, suddenly tensed up, and pinched her fingers to calculate, it turned out that there was a problem in the back soil, she sighed lightly, the corners of her mouth moved a few times, and she closed her eyes again and wandered away.

"Quack quack ... the Sifang Pagoda is mine now!! Houtu, I will see you off for the last time." The spirit of turbid qi transformed by Styx squirmed for a while, but it made a sound that was enough to take away the soul.

Houtu was about to close his eyes and wait for death, when suddenly that very familiar voice sounded in his mind, and it was also the voice he had always looked forward to. Although he didn't know why he was looking forward to it, he felt comfortable when he heard it. "Quickly and thoroughly refine the cloud of gray gas I gave you, and combine it with the body of the ancestral witch to achieve the way of the earth." It was Zilian's voice.

After hearing the words, Houtu was overjoyed, and finally understood why when Zilian was leaving that day, she gave herself an innate spiritual treasure like the Sifang Pagoda, and also gave herself a mess of gray things. Those who come to refine are combined with the body of the ancestral witch to form their own Houtu Yuanshen.With a thought, under the guidance of Dao Ji, he released the air mass that had been cultivated into his body long ago but didn't know how to use it. After a flash, it completely merged with the body of the ancestor witch, and a blue light shone on Hou Tu's body. The essence of the turbid air transformed by Styx shivered for a while, and paused for a moment.

Ming He took a closer look, and saw that after the blue light flashed, Houtu's figure appeared again, but it was a bit strange.Originally a well-dressed ancestor witch dressed in plain clothes and light gauze, now turned into a young Taoist in a yellow brocade robe. A jade hairpin pulled up her hair like a cloud, and on her cheek like a jade, there was a wisp of hair. Like clouds and green silk hanging down from the surface, like the flowing waves of a clear sea.

"Styx, don't try to be fierce, and come with me to see Senior Brother Zilian." Regardless of how the essence of the turbid energy transformed by Styx reacted, Houtu, with his great power, pointed at the square pagoda, the pagoda Suddenly, a streak of gray gas is shot out, one sweep, and the blood shadows all over the sky are shattered; two sweeps, the essence of the turbid gas is absorbed.

Sanxian Island, the purple lotus in the bamboo house on the top of Penglai Peak turned clear again, sighed softly, "The number of days!" and then spread the message: "Yinglong, go to the gate of the mountain to meet the ancestral witch queen Tu Niangniang." After speaking, she got up and went out cottage.

As usual, Yinglong was drinking with Guanjing in the bamboo grove halfway up the mountain. When he got a little drunk, he began to scold Guanjing.Suddenly he heard a message, at first he thought it was Guanjing who was speaking, "Junior brother, why did you tell me to go outside the mountain gate to pick up Houtu? Who is Houtu?" Yinglong patted Guanjing's hand drunkenly.

Guan Jing was also a little drunk, but after hearing what Ying Long said, he immediately jumped up, "Stop drinking, hurry up. The teacher must be calling you to pick up the ancestor of the witch clan, Empress Tu."

"Uh, let's drink when we come back. I'll go first." Ying Long understood this when he heard this, and he woke up after taking a quick shot of spirit wine. With a jump, Teng Yun left the bamboo forest and went straight to Sanxian Island outside.

Houtu held the square pagoda in his hand, and soon arrived at Qingqiu Mountain. Looking at the green haze in front of him, he seemed to be thinking.

Soon, a man in a gray dragon robe came out from a distance on a cloud from the mountains, and rushed to the back of the earth.Because the rush was too fast, the flight was a little staggering, and I couldn't help but smile after watching it.

"Dare to ask you, but the mother of the ancestors and witches!" Ying Long turned over like a monkey, stopped Xiangyun, saw this woman outside the mountain gate, and bowed his hands in salute.

Hou Tu saw Ying Long's appearance full of alcohol, and he still saluted in a similar manner, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, this brother Zi Lian is indeed a wonderful person, not because of his powerful mana, but because of his temperament, Hou Tu Wan Er smiled and said, "It's the Houtu."

"Hou Tu empress, teacher is here to invite you." Ying Long moved aside, stretched out his hand to ask Hou Tu to move forward, but he said in his heart: such a beautiful empress is really lucky to come to see the teacher.

Hou Tu followed Yinglong into the Three Immortals Island, and marveled at the aura emanating from the three immortal mountains that was faintly close to Taoism, but it was similar to Zixiao Palace.

"Junior Sister, it's condescending to come to the humble place of the Three Immortals Island this time." Zi Lian stood beside the stone steps on the top of Penglai Peak with a smile on her face, looking at Houtu who came by the clouds.

"Ying Long, go to your mistress to fetch four ginseng fruits, and prepare a lot of spirit fruit fairy wine, and send them to the bamboo house. I want to entertain your mistress."

What Zilian said made Houtu even more surprised. It's not bad for this disciple to be in charge of the daily inventory of the mountain gate. It's good for the senior brother. Even the ginseng fruit gifted by others is in charge of the disciple. The senior brother is really different.

The two entered the bamboo house, and the guests sat on both sides of the bamboo house.Although Zilian knew what Houtu had done here, she really didn't want to speak, so she changed the subject. "Junior Sister, come and taste the spiritual fruit produced by the first spiritual root after the opening of the sky, ginseng fruit. Junior brother Zhenyuanzi is a wonderful person. The last time the Wuzhuang temple was done with a little effort, he sent someone to send ten ginseng fruits. How generous." Zilian lifted the Jinxiushanhe handkerchief, took a ginseng fruit and tossed it to Ying Long who was waiting at the side, rewarded him and left, then took another one and handed it to Houtu.

Houtu reached out to pick up the ginseng fruit, with a grateful expression on his face, "The three clans fought for a thousand years, and the senior brother protected the human race, so he is a truly generous person. The younger sister has more than enough energy, but this time I thank the senior brother for not blaming the witch clan. crime."

(End of this chapter)