Great Primordial: I, The Four-Legged Gold-Eating Beast, Swallow Karmic Merit

Zhou Yuan curled his lips.

I already knew the ending of Witch Clan Demon Race.

This kind of general trend cannot be blended in by oneself.

It's better for me to quietly eat and watch the show.

Fighting and killing people, how can they enjoy the fragrance of melons?

When Houtu heard Nuwa's consolation, it was not because Nuwa's consolation had any effect, but because he thought about it on his own and was no longer as depressed as before.

Looking at Zhou Yuan eating fruit on the table, he reached out and held him in his arms.

"Little guy, I still want to thank you."

Touching Zhou Yuan's furry body, Hou Tian's eyes were filled with adoration.

“Thanks to these Karmic Merits you spit out this time, otherwise it’s hard to say who will win in the Great War of Witches and Demons.

If this drags on, more Witch Clan children will die in the war.

You have made a great contribution. "

Zhou Yuan lay in Houtu's arms, feeling very comfortable.

Houtu's technique is gentle and feels like a massage.

If he hadn't just woken up, Zhou Yuan felt that he could have slept again.

Hearing Houtu's praise, Zhou Yuan's face showed a proud expression.

Obviously Houtu's words are very useful.

The words "continue to praise me" are almost written directly on his face.

"Haha, you little guy is really not humble at all.

Just now, when your friend Heavenly Dao went to the battlefield again, you were focused on eating the fruit. "

Seeing Zhou Yuan like this, Nuwa on the side couldn't help teasing him and put Zhou Yuan on the spot.

Zhou Yuan in his arms suddenly rolled his eyes.

The smiling face turned to one side, as if to vent its anger, and no longer looked at Nuwa.

Seeing Zhou Yuan like this the day after tomorrow, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“Nuwa Daoist Friend, please stop teasing this little guy.

This little guy can hold a grudge. "

After chatting for a while, Houtu stood up.

"Nuwa Daoist Friend, the Witch Clan Demon Race war has just ended, and there are still many things for me to deal with in the tribe.

I won't stay here any longer.

I will visit Daoist Friend again when I have free time. "

Nuwa was also stunned when she saw Houtu leaving in such a hurry.

I didn't expect to leave in such a hurry the day after tomorrow.

But after thinking about it again, I felt relieved.

Houtu is the Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan after all.

All matters big and small in the Witch Clan must be discussed with Houtu.

Now that the war has just ended, there must be a lot of problems in the Witch Clan.

It is indeed outrageous for Houtu to stay here for such a long time.

"Okay, since Daoist Friend you still have something to do, I won't keep Daoist Friend around. He has some free time, but he needs to bring the little one to my place to sit more often.

I also like how tight this little guy is. "

Nuwa looked at Zhou Yuan in Houtu's arms with some reluctance in her eyes.

Houtu smiled when he heard this and nodded, saying that he would definitely come and sit there from time to time if he had some free time.

After exchanging a few words, Nuwa stuffed a lot of spiritual fruits into Houtian's hand and watched Houtu leave Mt. Buzhoushan with Zhou Yuan.

Witch Clan ancestral land.

A grand hall filled with ancient simplicity is located in the center of the ancestral land.

Pushing the door open and entering, the hall was slightly dark.

In the main hall, there are twelve chairs lined up on both sides.

But in the center of the table, another chair was vacant.

It looked like there was no trace of sitting on it.

Directly above it, there are two large characters written.

Pangu!

Placed on the twelve chairs on the left and right sides, except for Houtu, all the remaining eleven Ancestral Witches are here.

Everyone sat in their own seats.

"Brother, why should we retreat?

Even Hongjun can't forcibly interfere with the destiny of heaven and earth!

Besides, this time it was Demon Race’s provocation first! "

Sitting on the chair, Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong was still brooding over what had just happened.

Obviously, he was not reconciled to not being able to kill Demon Race in one go.

Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong's appearance and shook his head helplessly.

Zhu Rong's character is so stubborn that it is really difficult to explain.

"Zhu Rong, don't be so serious. Brother asked us to withdraw for the sake of the entire Witch Clan.

Besides, as Dao Ancestor, Hongjun can help Demon Race once, can he still help Demon Race every time?

If this were the case, what would the Great Primordial beings think of him.

I, the Witch Clan, will destroy his Demon Race sooner or later, but now is not the time. "

Xuan Ming, who was sitting on one side, spoke and blocked Zhu Rong's mouth.

"Hey! It's not the right time, so what is the right time!"

Zhu Rong still looked glum.

Xuan Ming stopped talking when he saw this.

The atmosphere in the hall became a bit depressed.

"Okay, as an Ancestral Witch, I have to care about the entire Witch Clan, and I can't just care about my own happiness.

I, Di Jiang, hereby assure you that sooner or later, I, the Witch Clan, will completely remove the Demon Race from the Great Primordial.

But now, we must not cause trouble and accumulate strength.

When will everyone reach the late stage of Pseudo Saint, and then consider sending troops to Demon Race! "

Di Jiang didn't want to continue explaining.

One sentence settled the matter.

Seeing that Di Jiang had already said this, Zhu Rong, although still looking gloomy, did not continue talking.

As the leader of Twelve Ancestral Witch, Di Jiang still has prestige.

Suddenly, Ancestral Witch Qiang Liang thought of something and looked at Di Jiang and asked.

"Brother, when did you break through to the late stage of Pseudo Saint?

And what’s going on with you, sister Xuan Ming, and little sister Houtu’s Karmic Merit! "

When they were on the battlefield before, the three of them showed their cultivation and Karmic Merit, which not only shocked outsiders, but even their own family members, such as the Ancestral Witch, were so frightened that they could not recover for a long time.

In the hall, everyone's attention was immediately attracted when they heard Qiang Liang's words.

"Yes, brother, what is going on? The last time we met was ten thousand years ago. At that time, you still had a lot of karma. How did you become Karmic Merit in a blink of an eye?" Ju Mang also asked with a look on his face. appearance.

Apparently this matter also made him curious.

"Brother, stop hiding it from us. Tell us, we are both brothers and sisters. We can't keep this kind of advantage to ourselves for a moment."

Gong Gong looked at Di Jiang nervously.

The atmosphere in the hall became active again.

When Di Jiang saw the envious look on the remaining Ancestral Witch, a trace of pride flashed across his face.

"Hmm, be quiet, listen to me." Di Jiang had a pretentious expression.

Xuan Ming, who was watching on the sidelines, couldn't help but twitching in the corners of his eyes.

Those who don’t know think that this Karmic Merit was spit out from Di Jiang’s mouth.

All the Ancestral Witches are clamoring for Di Jiang to forget the past and want to know the secret of obtaining these Karmic Merits.

Suddenly, the door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside.

The eleven Ancestral Witches heard the news and went to see Houtu leading Zhou Yuan into the main hall.

The first time he came to this place, Zhou Yuan was still a little curious and looked around.

Houtu looked at the Ancestral Witches with strange expressions on their faces.

"Um, brothers, what is this?"

Seeing Zhou Yuan in Houtu's arms, the original expression on Di Jiang's face suddenly disappeared.

The majestic look disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a look of joy.

The image of the greasy middle-aged man who was in Xuan Ming's hall appeared again, and before the Ancestral Witches could react, Di Jiang came over.

"Didn't you just ask me what happened to Karmic Merit?

I was able to get this Karmic Merit because of this little guy in my little sister’s arms! "

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