Let you conquer Xiqi, and you block the door of the Six Sages?

"Yes, thank you for your action, otherwise I would not be able to wake up from the evil spirit."

Xing Tian was very emotional, and his words were full of gratitude.

Zhang Guifang was speechless.

Really woke up.

Then what is this?

Helpful?

Do you want to make up for the last knife?

Zhang Guifang sighed, and waved her hands: "Forget it, it's fine if you're sober. The two of us had been fighting for no apparent reason, so let's just let it go."

At this time, the system also gave a reminder.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, you have won 53 consecutive victories, and you will be rewarded with 200 million points of merit!"

......

Although he is more eager to kill Xing Tian's points, Zhang Guifang still has a bottom line.

After all, he was not sober before, but now he has such a good attitude after sober, Zhang Guifang is naturally embarrassed to make up the knife again.

So after saying that, he was ready to leave.

Xing Tian smiled awkwardly, as soon as he woke up he understood what had happened.

I was the one who took the initiative, so it's pretty good that people didn't pursue it.

Seeing that Zhang Guifang was about to leave, Xing Tian hurriedly said: "Hold on, Your Excellency, I still have something to ask."

Zhang Guifang raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Just as Xing Tian was about to speak, three figures suddenly appeared beside the Wangchuan River, staring at Zhang Guifang.

A figure is illusory and hazy, but it is the body of the primordial spirit.

The other two, one is a gorgeous woman with soft eyebrows and eyes, dignified and loving; the other is an old woman with a stooped figure and lace hair.

Zhang Guifang instantly became serious because he discovered that these two people exuded the aura of quasi-sage perfection!

And the hazy figure in the middle has an aura as unfathomable as the earth.

Zhang Guifang was not a fool, and instantly thought of a possibility.

Xing Tian on the side also reacted, and quickly said: "I have seen Empress Houtu!"

The former ancestral witch Hou Tu is now the Lord of the Underworld!

Zhang Guifang thought to herself that it was indeed the case, and slapped the judge: "It turns out that you are a fellow Taoist in Houtu, and I will teach Zhang Guifang in the next section, so I am being polite here."

The illusory and hazy figure slowly came to Zhang Guifang, and his appearance gradually solidified.

She is a beauty somewhat similar to a gorgeous woman, but with a little more determination and fierceness.

Hou Tu looked at Zhang Guifang, nodded slowly, and said softly, "Zhang Guifang? You are very good."

Zhang Guifang was a little confused.

What does it mean?

Hou Tu smiled and said, "You have the blood aura of your former father in your body. I wonder where it came from?"

Zhang Guifang suddenly realized that it was because of this.

The father-god of the Wu clan is naturally Pangu from the past.

He said calmly: "By chance, I was lucky enough to get a drop of the blood essence of Pangu, which was refined into my body."

Xing Tian on the side was filled with envy: "I never thought that fellow Taoist would have this opportunity. Thanks to the power of the blood of Father God in your body, you can awaken my mind from the evil spirit."

Hou Tu nodded, his eyes wandering: "So... you bear the blood of the Father God, which is equivalent to obtaining the inheritance of the Father God."

"Hey, if my witch clan was still prosperous, you might be the thirteen ancestor witches of my witch clan."

Houtu looked at Zhang Guifang with regret and surprise on his face.

The witch clan cultivates the body, so they only recognize blood.

Zhang Guifang's body was filled with Pangu's blood essence, and it could be said that no one in the entire Wu clan had a more orthodox bloodline than him.

More importantly, Hou Tu saw hope in Zhang Guifang.

The hope of the Witch Clan!

Zhang Guifang knew what was going on, and it seemed that it was a good thing rather than a bad thing, so she quietly waited for the next step.

Hou Tu spoke again: "Did you just say that you are the headmaster of Jiejiao? Could it be that you are the direct descendant of Saint Tongtian?"

Zhang Guifang nodded: "It's the acting teacher who teaches."

Houtu smiled: "To be able to teach for a saint, compared to you, your talent is not bad, your cultivation is not bad, and your disposition is not bad. And you have the blood of the father god..."

"From now on, I'm afraid the future of our Wu Clan will fall on you."

Zhang Guifang couldn't help laughing: "Fellow Taoist Houtu, I'm flattered by you."

Hou Tu waved his hand: "If the Wu Clan was in full bloom in the past, my elder brothers would probably tie you back to the Wu Clan, but now there is no need for it."

Zhang Guifang was speechless.

Was the Wu clan's style once so tough?

Houtu looked at Zhang Guifang: "Why did you come to the underworld? If you have any difficulties, you can also tell me."

Zhang Guifang thought to herself, this Empress Dowager is straightforward.

This is to do yourself a favor.

After all, they all said that they wanted to pin the future of the Wu clan on themselves, and this attitude was understandable.

Zhang Guifang then briefly mentioned the prehistoric calamity and the current situation of Jiejiao, and only said that he came to the underworld to hunt for treasure.

"Measure the calamity... It doesn't matter. When you go back, I will ask the evil corpse Meng Po to go with you. This evil corpse of mine is already a quasi-sage, enough to help you."

The two people beside Hou Tu are her good corpse and evil corpse, Empress Pingxin and Po Meng.

Zhang Guifang was pleasantly surprised.

Come to the underworld by yourself, but you can still get the helper of Zhunsheng Consummation?

It's a big profit!

Unexpectedly, this is not over yet, Hou Tu continued: "If you are short of treasures, you can directly go to my witch clan's treasure house and choose them for you to use."

Zhang Guifang took a deep breath.

Is it so grand?

Hou Tu himself could not leave the underworld, so this was almost the full support she could give Zhang Guifang.

Zhang Guifang didn't expect this ancestral witch to be so down-to-earth. It was really unambiguous to say that he was hoped and supported.

The other party was so sincere, so Zhang Guifang naturally wanted to reciprocate the favor.

After thanking Houtu sincerely, Zhang Guifang did not rush to pick out the treasure, but spoke slowly.

"I see that Fellow Taoist Houtu seems to be in the form of a soul now?"

It stands to reason that the witch clan has no soul, and even the ancestral witches are no exception.

Hou Tu nodded: "At the end of the lich's calamity, I transformed into the six realms of reincarnation with my body, but it was a blessing in disguise. Under the protection of the tunnel, I successfully condensed the primordial spirit."

Seeing that both of them were a little confused, Hou Tu added: "The reason why the Wu clan does not have a soul is because the physical body is too strong and it is difficult for the soul to condense."

"Without my body, I have no obstacles."

Zhang Guifang was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Then fellow Taoist fellow Tu, this is a blessing in disguise."

Hou Tu shook his head: "Although I have the soul, because of the six paths of reincarnation, the soul is also being washed away by the six paths of reincarnation."

"Now my primordial spirit has a tendency to assimilate with the six reincarnations."

The two of them were shocked when they heard this.

Xing Tian asked anxiously: "Is there any solution?"

Hou Tu was silent for a moment before speaking: "If you want to solve it, it's easy. All you need is the body of an ancestral witch."

"As long as I have a body, it is also very simple to prove my way to a saint with the great merit of reincarnation."

Xing Tian opened his mouth and was speechless.

The ancestral witches of the past had long been destroyed physically and mentally by the Lich Calamity. Where could we find the physical bodies of the ancestral witches?

He does not mean that.

Zhang Guifang's heart moved.

Chapter 95 The Opportunity for Houtu to Become Holy!Treasure in hand

Zhang Guifang said slowly: "I'm afraid the ready-made ancestral witch's body is gone, but what if one is refined through evolution? What kind of materials are needed?"

Houtu sighed, "If you want to evolve a body out of thin air, no amount of natural materials and earthly treasures will be enough."

"Why?" Zhang Guifang asked puzzled.

Houtu smiled and said: "The twelve ancestor witches and I were all transformed by the blood of the Father God. How can there be anything in the world to compare with? If you want to re-raise and evolve a physical body, you need at least a drop of the blood of the Father God as the foundation."

Need a drop of Pangu essence and blood as the foundation?

Zhang Guifang was surprised and delighted.

"I once refined a drop of Pangu's essence and blood, but I don't know..." Zhang Guifang tentatively asked.

Houtu shook his head and smiled, "Father God's essence and blood have been fused into your bloodline, even a sage can't do it again."

Zhang Guifang breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Houtu, thanks to such kindness from fellow Taoist, if I have a chance, I will find another drop of Pangu's blood for you!"

Seeing that he was so solemn, Houtu's eyes became softer.

A person who knows how to repay his kindness can indeed be entrusted with great responsibilities.

But after finding another drop of Pangu's blood essence, Houtu didn't hold out any hope, after all, this is an opportunity that can only be met but not sought after.