Hong Huang: I’m An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

"Huh~" Hearing Hou Tu said that, Gumball suddenly let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Although two iron-eaters had been taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun, it was easier to pay attention to the two than to pay attention to a tribe.

If it is true that a team of iron-eaters go to the southern wilderness with Quanjiu, where they develop into a tribe, and will live with the shamans in the future, then... good guy, even if the iron-eaters don’t pit Chiyou, unless Chiyou can lead Jiu. The Li tribe won Xuanyuan, otherwise, the iron-eaters would still be unlucky.

And if the Iron Eater does not help Chi You, but instead helps Xuanyuan to entrap him, then once Xuanyuan wins and the Emperor returns to the throne, he will be able to gain a certain amount of merit, but on the Houtu side, as an ancestor bear, he is determined to do it. It's bad luck, so it's best not to participate in this matter.

"Hou Yi, I will leave it to you to arrange for a group of Taicang Yuan cattle and Jiucai Xuanniao to go to the Southern Wilderness with Quanjiu." At this time, Hou Tu instructed Hou Yi.

"Yes, Ancestral Witch." Hou Yi bowed his head and replied.

"Yeah. By the way, Fuck. Regarding Nuwa's appointment of three talents, what can you do to help my Wu clan regain luck and get rid of the constraints of Nuwa?" Hou Tu gave Hou Yi a hum, and then continued to ask Fung Gun. road.

"Um... Zu Witch, how can I think of a solution for this kind of thing?" Hearing Hou Tu's question, he was taken aback for a while, and then said with an expression that you were joking with me.

"Unexpectedly?"

"I can't think of it, even if I can think of it, it's impossible to do." Rolling nodded.

"How can you tell if you can't do it without trying? Come on, what do you think?"

"I...Ah!" Gungun sighed, then looked at the Hou Tu in front of him and said helplessly: "Ancestral Witch, my thought is, if we can get the grand purple aura that was taken back by Dao Ancestor after Hongyun died, Then one of the ancestors of witches has insight to become the Sage. At that time, the witch sect, we can abolish it if we want to abolish it, or we can not abolish it, we can directly regain the position of the leader, and we don't need to care about Nuwa Empress."

"..." Hou Tu was stunned when he heard the words rolling, and the other ancestral witches around him and Hou Yi Xingtian were also stunned.

The way you think... is this?

"Cough cough, I can't do it, right, so I said it, and I can't do it if I think about it." Seeing that the faces of the witches froze, he coughed, embarrassed.

"No, although the possibility is extremely small, it's not impossible to try!" Houtu's face returned to normal, and gradually became serious, said.

"Huh?" Gungun blinked his eyes, the conscience of heaven and earth, what I said just now really didn't mean anything else, it was just an honest answer.

"An honest answer? That's enough!" Houtu thought in his heart when he heard the rolling heartfelt voice.

Afterwards, he stood up from the ground, looked up at the direction of Zixiao Palace and said: "My twelve ancestral witches are all of the father's blood, Sanqing is the authentic Pangu, and so are we, so all three of them can get Hongmeng Purple Qi. , But my Wu clan doesn’t even have one? Back then, I asked the Dao Ancestor, Dao Zu said that it was God’s will, and that the Wu Clan was destined to be unable to prove Dao, and it was useless to obtain the Grand Meng Zi Qi. Now, Nuwa is not of Pangu blood, but founded The witch sect intends to control my witch clan. My witch clan must not let her knead it. Today, I will go to the Purple Heaven Palace again to ask Dao Ancestor, is God's will still forbid my witch clan to get the grand purple air?!"

"This..." Looking up at Houtu who stood up, for some reason, at this moment, Houtu's figure became unusually tall in the rolling line of sight.

Yes, she has always been a powerful ancestor witch, just getting along for too long, let herself forget this subconsciously, she... has always been very tall.

"Good point! Little girl, I will accompany you. They are all authentic Pangu, so why don't our Wu people have a grandiose spirit?" Gonggong suddenly yelled, then walked to Houtu's side with a look of approval. Looked at her.

"I'll go too, no matter whether our Wu clan can prove the truth, Hongmeng Purple Qi should belong to our Wu clan!" Zhu Rong also walked over and said.

"Yes, with the grandiose and purple aura, we at least have the possibility of being holy. If we can be holy, Sage Realm and your brothers and sisters will work together to lay the twelve capitals of the gods and gods. Looking at the prehistoric times, who else can compete with us?" With that, Qiangliang also walked over and stood shoulder to shoulder with Houtu.

The meaning is obvious, little sister, I will also go with you to the Zixiao Palace.

"I'll go too. What I hate the most is that Sanqing always pretends to be authentic Pangu, especially Yuanshi. It seems that the blood of our father god is not authentic Pangu. The last one is the Hongmeng purple qi. It should belong to our Wu Clan!" Zhu Jiuyin also walked over.

"Whether we can be holy or not is our business, but Hongjun should give us back the Hongmeng Ziqi that belongs to our Wu Clan." Xuan Ming said coldly, and then walked over.

...

Soon, apart from Dijiang who had already entered the Pangu Temple, the other ten ancestral witches all walked to Houtu's side.

Seeing this scene, Gu Gu was completely stunned.

Is this... going to Zixiao Palace to force the palace?

"Huh!" At this moment, a rough grunt sounded, and he looked around. It was Dijiang, who came from the Pangu Hall.

"Although the wizard is not a quasi-sage, what he said is still very reasonable. Now in this situation, only a Sage from my witch clan can break the deadlock. And the younger sister is more right, Hongmeng Ziqi, three Qingneng has it, so naturally my Wu clan should have it too!" Dijiang said majesticly.

After that, he strode towards the rest of the ancestral witches and stopped in front of them, then looked at them, nodded to each other, and then shouted at the same time: "Let's go!"

"Om~" After the words fell, Dijiang's spatial law fluctuated.

"Eh, wait, don't go!" Gumbling stood up abruptly and reached out to grab the back soil, but unfortunately, after a step, all twelve of them disappeared in an instant, and the Gumbling bear's paw grabbed one. null.

"I... Ancestral Witch, come back!" Unable to catch Houtu, he raised his head anxiously and shouted.

But unfortunately, Dijiang was born to master the laws of space. At this moment, the twelve of them had already reached a million miles high, and they couldn't hear it at all.

"This... how could this happen, I just said casually, why did you really do it?" After yelling, there was no response, and I knew it was useless. Even if I chase it myself, I can't catch up. Go away. Looking up at the sky, he said anxiously.

"Brother Gungun, it's okay? The ancestral witches are going to get back the great purple energy that belongs to our witch clan. If it goes well, our witch clan will be able to produce a Sage in the future." Hou Yi saw that the witch was so excited, he was so excited about it. Said.

"The Witch Clan comes out of Sage? Even if it's calculated, that's not... Forget it, my stinky mouth." He slapped his mouth with anger, and cursed in his heart that the Witch Clan doesn't have a brain, a muscle. , Do I mean what I say? Normally, when I said that I wanted to eat nine thousand years of Renshui flat peach and Huangzhong plum, why didn't you help me get it back?

"Hey!" Gumun sighed in his heart, and immediately, his figure flashed, and the whole bear disappeared from the place.

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