At the Beginning, I Have Hundreds of Millions of Attribute Points

Long Chen's strength is only a true immortal, and his cultivation base is not even as good as a bull's head and a horse's face, and he was suppressed by the underworld. The cloth bag instantly grew up and wrapped Long Chen in it.At the same time, the long halberd of the horse face had already stabbed Long Chen.

With a bang, the halberd stabbed Long Chen on his body, as if stabbed on an iron plate.

What a hard body!Niu Tou looked at Long Chen in astonishment. Judging from his breath, this kid was clearly a human race, why is his body harder than a monster!

"Brother Ma, does this kid have a big history?" Niu Tou whispered to Ma Mian.

Ma Mian is also a little timid, mainly because the underworld is always tossed by those great powers, and the Ten Temple Yama is so low that as long as a monk with some magical powers dares to break into the underworld, the West is even specialized in the ground. Fuchu built a Buddhist country and brought those potential people or demons into the Buddhist country.If it weren't for the fact that the Six Paths of Reincarnation was controlled by Empress Houtu, I'm afraid those powerful people would have to control even reincarnation.

After all, one walk from samsara can eliminate karma, which is a great shortcut for cultivators.

"Boy, let me ask you, who did you learn from?" Niu Tau asked.

Long Chen rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to kill, you can kill. Why ask my teacher's inheritance! When I was a teacher, my master repeatedly told me not to reveal his identity."

After speaking, Long Chen took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, he poked the golden hoop stick on the ground, and said, "Long, long, long!"

The golden hoop rod grew in response to the sound, and the cloth sack was stretched to the top, scaring the cow-headed horse-faced enough, for fear that Long Chen would burst the cloth sac.

"I see, how does his weapon look like... a golden hoop?" Ma Mian looked at the golden hoop with shock in his eyes.

Niu Tou also felt that the stick was very familiar, and was recalling what Long Chen had just said.

"I heard that when the Great Sage Qitian left his apprenticeship, his master also instructed him not to reveal his division."

"What? Isn't Sun Wukong's master a Tang monk?"

"You don't know this!" Niu Tou whispered to Ma Mian's ear, "I also overheard from Cui Ping, this Sun Wukong is a disciple of a Western sage. The seat is already set."

"There is such a thing!" Ma Mian was shocked.

"I can't lie to you!" Niu Tou said, "I heard Cui Juing say this with my own ears."

This time, Niu Tau Ma Mian didn't know what to do with Long Chen, and his greed for the magic weapon was also dispelled at this moment. If Long Chen was really a disciple of Sun Wukong, let alone robbing his magic weapon, just offending him today would be enough. Enough for them to drink a pot.

"I think we'd better send him to Yama Hall and let King Yama handle it."

The King Yama in the mouth of Niu Tau Ma Mian is King Qin Guang of the Ten Temple Yama, and he is the one with the highest cultivation level in the Ten Hall Yama, and most of the other Nine Hall Yamas follow him.

Long Chen was a little anxious. If he really went to see King Yama and took a picture in front of the evil mirror, his lies would be self-defeating.So he was even more anxious to pierce the cloth bag and escape.However, his cultivation was still too low. The runes on the cloth bag could mobilize the Yin Qi of the entire underworld. The longer Long Chen stayed in it, the more his strength would be weakened.

Niu Tau Ma Mian shrunk the cloth bag, took it in his hands and headed towards Xuanming Palace where King Qin Guang lived.Just when Long Chen was burning with anxiety, a woman in yellow suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

The woman appeared silently, and Niu Tau Ma Mian didn't even realize how she appeared there.

"Can you give me the person in your hands?" The woman in yellow had a warm and kind face, and her voice was gentle and gentle, revealing a mother-like love.

"Queen Houtu." Niu Tau Ma Mian hurriedly saluted the woman in yellow.

Chapter 422 The important task of reviving the Wu clan

Back soil?Hearing this name, Long Chen immediately thought of the back soil of the twelve ancestors.The Houtu of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has a snake tail, seven hands behind his back, two hands in front of his chest, and both hands hold a flying snake, as if he was not a human being.Long Chen couldn't see the outside scene in the cloth bag, but this gentle voice made Long Chen really unable to connect with the back soil of the twelve ancestors.

Niutou Mamian heard Houtu's request and did not dare to shirk, so he handed the cloth bag to Houtu directly.

The status of Houtu in the underworld is very special. Although she only has a little soul left, and is subject to the reincarnation of the six realms, her strength has never been improved. Even today's Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Naturally has Miluo Supreme True Jade Emperor God, and he has to sell three-point thin noodles.

Hou Tu took the cloth bag and thanked Niutou Ma Mian very politely, which made Niutou Ma Mian flattered.Niutou Ma Mian is not very high on the ground of the underworld, and most of the time it is called to and fro, so it is only possible to show off in front of mortals who have not cultivated. .

Houtu rarely walked around the underworld on weekdays. She usually stayed in the Pangu Temple and did not come out at will.

Hou Tu came to the Pangu Temple with a small cloth bag with Long Chen in it. After entering the temple, she checked it carefully and no one followed and opened the cloth bag.

Long Chen came out of the cloth bag and was shocked to see the appearance of Houtu. The appearance of Houtu among the twelve ancestors was so hideous and terrifying, but this Houtu was a gentle and kind beauty.

"What's your name?" Hou Tu looked at him with a mother's tender concern.

"My name is... Yang Chen..." Long Chen said his real name involuntarily, which surprised him.

Abe Seimei said that the name is a curse, and the sun god Ra was deprived of his power after Isis knew his real name. This is because a person's real name has power, and some spells can cause harm to people just by knowing the name.

Long Chen has always said that his name is Long Chen, just because his real name cannot be easily known.But Houtu just asked a question, and he actually told Houtu his real name!

Long Chen immediately held the Pangu Divine Sword in his hand and looked at Houtu vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous." Houtu's smile has the magic power to relax people's mood.Long Chen's original vigilance disappeared after seeing Houtu's smiling face.

"Who are you?" Long Chen pinched his palm, reminding himself not to let down his guard.

"My name is Houtu, and your twelve faces are all on the flag of the gods and gods, and one of them is me."

She actually even knew the twelve flags of the gods!

"It is because I felt the power of the ancestral witch in you that I came to rescue you. If you are really brought before King Qin Guang, you can't even think about retreating with the sword in your hand."

The husband is innocent, the Huaibi is innocent, Long Chen has a spiritual treasure, but he does not have the ability to match it, so he must be prepared to be murdered and seize the treasure.

Long Chen thought to himself that fortunately, he did not take out the Chaos Spirit Orb, but the Chaos Spirit Orb was directly included in the list of innate spiritual treasures.

Long Chen took out the twelve flags of the gods and gods.Hou Tu looked at the twelve ancestor witches on the banner and burst into tears.

"How many years... how many years, I didn't expect to see you again one day."

Although the twelve ancestral witches formed by the banners are only empty shells, but with their bodies condensed, there may be a day when they will be reborn again.The Witch Race has no Primordial Spirit, so after death, there is no afterlife, but Houtu kept an eye on the incarnation and reincarnation, and secretly hid part of the Primordial Spirit of other Ancestral Witch within his Primordial Spirit.With the help of the god-father aura left behind by the Pangu Temple, and concealed from the prehistoric way of heaven, Houtu has been waiting for the opportunity for the Wu clan to revive.

After the catastrophe, no one of the ancient witch tribe survived except for the back soil, and the back earth itself only had Yuanling, which was bound to the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Strictly speaking, it was no longer a witch.

Long Chen didn't understand Houtu's feelings very well, but when he saw a beautiful woman weeping in front of him, he still took out a handkerchief and handed it over.