The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

A big Wu clan man with knotted muscles roared loudly.

The Taoist smiled slightly and moved his feet, but in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the big man of the Wu clan, which startled the big man.

Looking at the nervous appearance of the big man, Song Yun bowed his head politely and said: "Pin Dao Song Yun, the Holy Master of the Human Race, this time, I have something important to discuss with the Hou Tu Zu Wu, please pass it on on your behalf. "

"Human race?"

After hearing Song Yun's self-reporting of his family, the Wu ethnic man was a little stunned, then scratched his head and said, "Are you saying that those are very weak, but the fertility is surprisingly small?"

This Wu ethnic man was born with a height of more than two meters. Compared with them, the ordinary human race was indeed a little small.

Song Yun smiled and nodded: "It's this kind of human race."

When the Wu clan man heard that it was this human race, he became less hostile to Song Yun. Those human races were so weak that they had almost no threat to the Wu clan. On the contrary, they still had many things to ask the Wu clan to help them, so For now, the two clans of witches and shamans get along pretty well.

Therefore, the big Wu ethnic man took his weapon and said to Song Yun: "Wait here, I will report to Master Zu Wu."

Song Yun nodded and replied, "It should be like this."

Afterwards, he waited honestly at the door. After a while, the big man of the Wu tribe turned around and said to Song Yun, "Let's go, Taoist, Houtu Zuwu has a request."

"It's work."

Song Yun bowed his head and followed the big man into the tribe of Houtu.

The tribe of Houtu was very large, but Song Yun didn't look at it much. After he followed the big man into the residence of Houtu, it was the first time he officially met this famous ancestor.

I saw this woman who was almost two meters tall, dressed in khaki clothing, and the style of clothing was simple and bold, showing the heroism of their Wu clan.

But Houtu is one of the few people with a mild temper among the ancestors, so this kind of clothing wears a touch of gentleness on her.

"Fellow Daoist Songyun, it's been a long time since I saw you."

When Hou Tu saw Song Yun, he took the initiative to say hello without waiting for him to speak.

Song Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, and asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Houtu, I don't know where these words come from? Pindao never remembers having a conversation with fellow Daoists."

The Houtu heard the words and said with a smile: "There is really no chat, but when the Taoist ancestor was preaching in the Zixiao Palace that day, I also witnessed the demeanor of the Taoist friends in the Zixiao Palace."

After listening to Song Yun, he suddenly said: "So it is."

Chapter [-]: Human-Witch Intermarriage, Song Yun's Plan

】 Chapter [-] Human-Witch Intermarriage, Song Yun's Plan Chapter [-] Human-Witch Intermarriage, Song Yun's Plan Zhong has never seen her, but Houtu said that she was indeed in the Zixiao Palace at the beginning, and it was estimated that she was blocked by other Hongchen guests.

In addition, many novels of the prehistoric era have described it. When the Taoist ancestor preached for the third time, he asked them about the future of the witch tribe.

But in Songyun, nothing happened, so Songyun didn't know that Houtu was also in Zixiao Palace.

"It turns out that Pindao and Houtu Daoist have such a fate. It's the fault of the poor Dao who doesn't know Daoist friends."

Song Yun came back to his senses, and first thought of Hou Tu to express his apology.

Houtu waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, Daoist Songyun played with the quasi-daoist that day, but it was very pleasing."

Speaking of this, Hou Tu couldn't help but smile.

Want to come to Zhunti's shameless appearance, but also aroused the disgust of most people.

It's just that Zhunti has become a saint now, and others don't dare to slander, but Houtu, as one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, doesn't put Zhunti's so-called saint in his eyes at all, which is bold enough.

When Song Yun heard the words, he immediately smiled and said: "This matter will not be mentioned. The sage Zhunti now thinks that the sect leader of the Western religion, the sage is supreme, and those of us who have not been sanctified, it is better to say less."

"Hmph! Shameless people will curse in their hearts even if they don't say anything."

Hou Tu still acted as recklessly, and did not put the so-called sage's honor in his eyes at all.

Song Yun smiled bitterly when he saw this, but he was quite fond of this backland. It was really rare to see such a straightforward person in this great wilderness.

After Hou Tu said a few more nasty words, he looked at Song Yun and said, "But I almost forgot the business. I don't know why Daoist Song Yun came this time?"

Seeing Hou Tu mentioned the business, Song Yun also said directly: "But it's for my human race."

"Human race?"

Houtu was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the human race that had recently appeared near the Buzhou Mountain Wuzu tribe. The human race was weak and had low combat power, so when they first appeared, all Wuzu people did not take them in their eyes.

Later, with their observation, they found that although the human race is weak, its fertility is extremely strong, but this is useless.

But as the two clans came into contact with each other, many people became friends, and many witch clan often went to the human clan to help with physical work.

Later, Houtu thought of the identity of Song Yun just announced by his own clan, and suddenly said: "But I forgot that you are a saint of the human race. I don't know why you need my help?"

Song Yun shook his head and said, "Seriously, it's not my fellow Daoist helping me, but me."

"Oh? Why is that?"

Later, I became interested and asked curiously.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, Song Yun has a question, I don't know where the witch tribe came from. How many witch tribes are born in a year?"

Song Yun's question made Hou Tu stunned for a while, but facing Song Yun's question, Hou Tu did not hide much. After she frowned, she said directly: "The birth of my witch clan is not in this great wilderness. It's not a secret, except for my twelve ancestor witches, all the members of the Wu tribe are formed by the blood in the heart of Father Pangu combined with the evil spirit of the earth, one year..."

Houtu pondered for a while, and then said: "Thousands of witches will be born in a year."

Song Yun nodded after hearing this, but what Hou Tu said was almost the same as his calculation.

So he said directly: "My human race is naturally conceived by adhering to the way of yin and yang taught by Our Lady of Nuwa, a woman can give birth to a newborn baby in ten months of pregnancy. Nearly [-] newborns were born, and after a woman gave birth, she could give birth again after a year or two of recovery..."