Houtu Empress, the youngest of the Twelve Witch Clan, and the most kind and innocent one. When in the prehistoric era, the dragon and the phoenix, the heaven and the earth were all fighting for opportunities, she did not go anywhere, but looked at the displaced souls. , Lost in thought.

She has a simple mind and perfection. She feels that these souls are homeless and extremely pitiful.

In the end, she was transformed into reincarnation and the six reincarnations appeared. At this moment, she became a saint, but she died and died. I don’t know if it has been too long, the six reincarnations poured heavenly merits, and the mind of the earth gradually recovered. It is no longer the world she is familiar with.

The Lich War.

All her brothers disappeared, some were killed in battle, some were exiled to the outer world, missing, and even sealed, and the Wu clan was completely abandoned by the world.

Even if she is a saint, she can't change anything.

This is also the reason why she rarely appears between heaven and earth, heartbroken and heartbroken.

"Hey!"

Nu Wa sighed, her face was complicated, she had never been here since the resurrection of the land, mainly because she didn't know how to face it.

Although she doesn't like the monster race very much, she is also the monster race, and she is still the sage of the monster race.

"Don't blame you, are you here?"

Houtu returned to his senses and smiled faintly.

"That kid, let me give you a Huang Zhongli."

Seeing Hou Tu's smile, Nuwa felt a little bitter in her heart, but with a smile on her face, she stretched out her hand and handed out a spirit fruit engraved with the word "Huangzhong".

"Huang Zhongli? That kid, so willing?"

Houtu was slightly surprised, his red lips lightened, very attractive.

"We are one of us!"

Nuwa took out Huang Zhongli with her other hand, shook it, and blinked, very playful.

"Okay, one for each!"

Houtu was silent for a while, showing a sincere smile, beautiful and a little sad, and slowly stretched out his jade hand to hold Huang Zhongli.

"Hey, this is a cell phone. That kid researched it out. I'm leaving. If I don't have anything to do, come out and walk around. This place is not suitable for you girl!"

Seeing Hou Tu took Huang Zhongli, Nuwa was completely relieved, giggled, waved her hand, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Yes, the past has passed. Now this little guy has changed the world. Maybe it's also an opportunity for our Wu clan to reappear. It's time for me to go out for a walk!"

In the darkness, Houtu murmured.

On this day, the underworld shook, and even the Three Realms, the one who had devoted himself to reincarnation, unexpectedly recovered and appeared in the underworld.

The Emperor Fengdu, the Yama of the Ten Temples, the Bodhisattva of the Ksitigarbha, hundreds of millions of little ghosts, ghost kings, etc., all knelt down and worshiped.

......

Qin Hao knew nothing about what happened. The reason why he gave Houtu Niang Niang a Huang Zhongli was because the other party was selfless, and the other was to make good friends with each other, regardless of the benefits of this point, but Hou Tu is a saint and one of the most mysterious.

His strength is unfathomable, and he is not surprised even to say that he surpasses the Six Saints.

Because the merits of the six reincarnations are too great, how terrifying is that so many merits are gathered together?

"Now that the fighting and covering the sky have basically come to an end, it's almost time to end!"

Qin Hao sat on the throne in the hall, closed his eyes and meditated. He now only has four novels, Wukong Biography, Zhuxian, Doupa, and Zhetian. According to the reading card, they are still too few.

"Buddhas, beasts, humans, immortals, there are all, then, there should be something different!"

A smile flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, slowly turned on the phone, and began to write.

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