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Chapter 51 The Invitation of Houtu

The next second, Han Qiao stretched out his index finger and gently pointed towards Jiuying.

Under Jiuying's terrified expression, one of his heads suddenly shattered.In an instant, Jiuying was terrified.

"I... I am a member of the demon court. If you attack me, you will be an enemy of the entire demon court! And... let me go quickly!" Jiuying said with a trembling mouth.

"You are brave! Even Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun dare not be so arrogant in front of me!" Seeing this, Han Qiao said with cold eyes.

This guy has become someone else's shackles, but he is still so arrogant, he really doesn't know how to live or die.

Then, Han Qiao stretched out his index finger and shot four more beams.

Even if Jiuying broke out all the actions, it would be in vain.Under the destructive light beam, the remaining three heads also burst open.

Since then, there has been no more Nine Infant Demon Saints in the prehistoric world.

Afterwards, Han Qiao was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly his eyes narrowed again, and another quasi-sage powerhouse was approaching him rapidly.

"My mother..." Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and then immediately unleashed the powerful power of consciousness, and then showed a surprised expression.

"It's actually the breath of the Houtu ancestor witch!"

As soon as Han Qiao's words fell, a woman with an unmistakable complexion suddenly appeared above the void.

That's right, it's the Houtu Ancestral Witch.

When Han Qiao sensed the aura emitted by the Houtu Ancestral Witch, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression. He didn't expect that the Houtu Ancestral Witch's expression was only one step away from the peak of the quasi-sage.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch's eyes fell on Han Qiao, and she couldn't help being overjoyed. At the same time, she also saw the corpse of the Jiuying Demon Saint, and hurriedly said to Han Qiao.

"Thank you Fellow Daoist Han Qiao for removing the Nine Infant Demon Saint from the Witch Clan. I am here to thank Fellow Daoist Han Qiao!"

"I didn't take action because of the Wu Clan, it's just that the Jiuying committed suicide and wanted to trouble me!" Han Qiao waved his hand.

After hearing the words, the Houtu ancestor witch couldn't help but froze, looked deeply at Han Qiao, and then said seriously.

"I have something to ask, I wonder if you can agree?"

When Han Qiao heard the words, he couldn't help but stare blankly, and then asked, "I don't know what the fellow Taoists are talking about?"

"I would like to invite Fellow Daoist Han Qiao to the Wu Clan as a guest. I wonder if you can agree?"

When Han Qiao saw this, he couldn't help showing a dazed expression. No wonder the Houtu Ancestral Witch was so happy when he saw his expression, "It seems that the Houtu Ancestor Witch didn't come here for the Nine Infant Demon Saint, this seat is yours." The goal!"

After hearing the words, Houtu Ancestor Wu showed a faint smile and nodded in agreement.

"Fellow Daoist Hanqiao is indeed very witty. I have some doubts in my heart, and I want to ask Fellow Daoist Hanqiao to answer one or two questions!"

"Oh?" Han Qiao couldn't help raising his brows when he heard the words, "I'm more curious about how fellow Taoists know my whereabouts?"

"Hehehe!" Houtu Ancestral Witch smiled again, "In the vast prehistoric world, only Taoist friends can beat my big brother Zhurong into a pig's head! Searching for the aura of a fellow daoist in this world, Huang Tian paid off, and finally let me find a fellow daoist!"

After finishing speaking, Houtu paused for a moment, and then said seriously, "What Houtu said, is it intentional?"

When Han Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Regarding the latter approach, he still has some guesses in his heart. The most powerful thing among the Wu Clan is physical strength, and all the Wu Clan can't cultivate the primordial spirit.Wu Xiang, the ancestor of Hou Tu, invited him to the Wu Clan, which is most likely related to the Wu Clan's primordial spirit cultivation method.

And why did the ancestor witches choose themselves? The reason is also very simple. I am one of the few monks in the prehistoric world who has refined the soul and the body, and the power of the body is somewhat stronger than the ancestor witches of the witch clan. Tu Zuwu would want to find the answer in himself.

It's a pity that Houtu ancestor witch is doomed to be disappointed.

"Ding! Due to the invitation sent to the array by the Hou Tu ancestor witch, the following options are now provided for the host to choose."

"Option [-]: If you refuse the request of the Houtu ancestor witch, you can get the heaven and earth pearl, and the quality is the best innate spiritual treasure."

"Option [-]: If you agree to the request of the Houtu ancestor witch, you can get the prehistoric orb (remnant), and its quality is the treasure of chaos."

When Han Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but stare blankly.

Now that the Lich Calamity is not far away, Han Qiao didn't want to have anything to do with the Lich clan, but seeing the options given by the system, he couldn't help hesitating.

Although Tiandi Shenzhu is the best innate spiritual treasure, Han Qiao now has no shortage of innate best spiritual treasures. After all, his physical strength alone is not comparable to the best innate treasures.

But the Primordial God Orb is completely different, it is the most precious treasure of chaos, although it is a defective product, its preciousness is never comparable to that of the Heaven and Earth God Orb.

The most important thing is that Han Qiao was also very curious about the ancient temple of the Wu Clan. After thinking about it for a while, Han Qiao nodded.

"This seat has now reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage. If the saint does not come out, who can do anything to me? Isn't it the witch clan? This seat can go if it wants!"

Afterwards, Han Qiao nodded towards Hou Tu Zu Wu, "Since Hou Tu Zu Wu invites you so kindly, how can I disagree?"

Hearing the words, Houtu Ancestor Wu couldn't help showing a smile of surprise, "Then I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Hanqiao!"

In fact, Han Qiao's guess was correct. The Houtu Ancestral Witch really wanted to use Han Qiao to find a way for the Wu Clan to cultivate their primordial spirit.

Afterwards, Han Qiao and Houtu Zuwu flew across tens of thousands of miles of space and flew towards the Wu clan.

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In a few days!
Han Qiao came to the Wu Clan, but when his power of consciousness fell on the Wu Clan, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

There is no trace of the other ancestor witches in Nuo Da's witch clan. Could it be... have these guys all gone to the ancient temple of the witch clan?

Seeing the return of the Houtu ancestor witch, the members of the Wu clan bowed respectfully, but when their eyes fell on Han Qiao, they were shocked in the depths of their eyes.

For hundreds of millions of years, monks of other races have never stepped into the territory of the Wu tribe, and Han Qiao is the first.

After a while, the Houtu ancestor witch brought Han Chao to a temple exuding an ancient atmosphere and stopped.

In front of the splendid ancient temple stood a huge stone statue of a giant. The giant held an ax and seemed to want to split the world.

Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

This... Could this be the stone statue of the Creator God Pangu?

Afterwards, Hou Tu Zu Wu Xiao explained, "Fellow Daoist Hanqiao must have seen this Pangu statue, and the hall behind this Pangu statue is the sacred place of our Wu clan, the ancient temple of the Wu clan."

"The ancient temple of the Witch Clan is really extraordinary!" Han Qiao took a deep look at the stone statue, and there was a chaotic atmosphere from ancient times in the stone statue.

"Fellow Taoist has a good eye!" Houtu Ancestral Witch took a deep look at Hanqiao, then opened the ancient temple of the Wu Clan, "Please!"

Seeing this, Han Qiao was surprised.

The ancient temple of the witch clan is the sacred place of the witch clan, and he is not a member of the witch clan. Why did he let himself step into such a precious place so easily?

(End of this chapter)