Honghuang: I Have Become An Immeasurable Calamity!

Mt. Buzhoushan.

Pangu Hall.

Ever since Houtu came back, he has followed Ling Chen's advice and stayed in the temple of God the Father to retreat and never came out easily.

Even if there is a major incident in her tribe, she entrusts her brother or sister Xuan Ming to handle it, and she will never take risks easily!

"Shh!"

On this day, Houtu finally broke through to the seventh rank of the inheritance exercise "Profound Merit of Nine Revolutions". Not only is his physical body comparable to Best Quality Innate Spirit Treasure, but his own strength is far superior to that of a practitioner in the middle of Pseudo Saint!

After the breakthrough.

Houtu was very happy in her heart. She took this opportunity to walk out of the hall of God the Father, and then looked in the direction of the sea of ​​​​blood, and couldn't help muttering to herself.

"It's been more than 60,000 years, Ling Chen Daoist Friend, you still haven't come to Mt. Buzhoushan?"

Since the last time he was calculated by Hongjun, Houtu almost sacrificed himself to become Samsara, and then he would be completely imprisoned in Hell.

Fortunately, I met Ling Chen, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of being rescued by Ling Chen despite Saint's calculations, Houtu couldn't be more grateful.

To know.

It was Opening Heavens' number one Saint Hongjun who was calculating on her own. Ling Chen was not afraid of him at all. He directly pierced his conspiracy and saved her.

What kind of courage is this?

Although the two only met once, and the conversation took less than half an hour, but through the exhortation in Ling Chen's words, Houtu could clearly feel his love for him.

at the same time.

Houtu has deeply imprinted Ling Chen's appearance in his heart. Even after 60,000 years, Ling Chen's appearance has not only not blurred, but has become clearer.

"Little sister, are you finally out?"

now.

A goddess with a unique style and a perfect figure came over. It was Xuan Ming, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. When she saw Houtu's soulless appearance, she couldn't help joking.

"Little sister, you are looking in that direction, is there your lover there?!"

Sixty thousand years ago.

After the little girl returned from her travels, Xuan Ming felt as if she had changed her personality. After telling herself to be careful about Hongjun's calculations, she stayed in the Temple of the Father to retreat.

now.

Xuan Ming finally saw the little girl leaving the customs, but she looked like she couldn't let go, which made her feel a little curious.

What kind of existence does he actually make his little sister miss so much?

“Sister Xuan Ming!”

Hearing Xuan Ming's joke, Houtu's holy and flawless face couldn't help showing a faint blush, just like the beautiful jade and red clouds.

"Yo, did I really tell you that?"

Seeing Houtu's shy look, Xuan Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

She never thought that she was just joking, who ever thought it was true?

Who is the man who can make sister Houtu fall in love? !

“Sister Xuan Ming, stop making fun of me!”

Houtu stepped forward and put his arm around her, then began to act coquettishly.

As the younger sister of Twelve Ancestral Witch, Houtu is the most loved by everyone, no one!

therefore.

She is well protected by her other brothers and sisters. If she lied, she would definitely not be able to hide from sister Xuan Ming who loves her.

"Little sister, don't change the subject with your sister."

Xuan Ming chuckled, then took Houtu's right hand back to the main hall where he lived, and the two sisters began to talk privately.

"After you came back last time, I noticed that something was wrong with you. I think the man who made you fall in love was the one who met you, right?"

Seeing what Xuan Ming said was so straightforward and still in her boudoir, Houtu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he decided to confess to her.

Anyway, she also wanted sister Xuan Ming to give her some advice, after all, she had never been fascinated by anyone.

"Sister, in fact, the last time I went out in retreat was because of Hongjun's calculations!"

"what?!"

Hearing Houtu's words, Xuan Ming couldn't help being shocked, and his eyes began to dignified.

"Originally, I thought it was the guidance of the Father God, and then I went directly to the sea of ​​blood. When I saw the undead and resentful spirits that filled the sky in the sea of ​​blood, I actually thought of sacrificing myself to become Samsara."

"Just when I swore to Grand Dao, Ling Chen stopped me in time and woke me up in a drowsy state, and then I escaped."

"Otherwise, it is very likely that I will turn into the Hell Six Paths of Samsara, and then be imprisoned in Hell for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to meet your brothers and sisters!"

Houtu said, his expression full of happiness, and his right hand clenched Xuan Ming's palm involuntarily.

"This damn old thief has actually calculated on me, Pangu Orthodoxy. If we succeed in proving the Dao, we will directly form the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods and kill this old thief!"

After listening to Houtu's words, Xuan Ming's originally beautiful and soft complexion turned into anger and arrogance, like a goddess of war!

"According to Ling Chen Daoist Friend, all of this is the calculation of Hongjun and Heavenly Dao, in order to let me, Witch Clan Twelve Ancestral Witch, get rid of one of them, and then I can't form the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods, my strength is greatly reduced, and finally Die with that Demon Race!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ming was filled with joy and gratitude for this "Ling Chen" who had never met before.

If it weren't for him, not only would he not be able to see his little sister, but Witch Clan would even fall into this Witches & Demons Tribulation of Reckoning?

"How did this Ling Chen know all this?"

At this time.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but be curious.

The person who can break down the calculations between Hongjun and Heavenly Dao is definitely not an ordinary person. How come these countless Primordial Epochs have never heard of his name?

"Sister, I don't know either."

Houtu shook his head.

"When I saw him for the first time, I just thought he was so kind, and even made people want to get close."

Speaking of this, Houtu's holy and flawless face once again showed a blush.

"It seems that all this should be your fate with him!"

"Little girl, then you didn't invite him to visit me at Mt. Buzhoushan? In this case, you don't have to miss it, and we can meet this great benefactor of Witch Clan!"

Ling Chen's ability to save the younger sister Houtu is naturally a well-deserved benefactor to the entire Witch Clan.

"Sister, I invited him at the time, and he agreed, but he still hasn't come over the years!"

Speaking of this, Houtu couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

next moment.

Xuan Ming sensed her thoughts and took her into his arms.

"Don't worry, little sister, since you have such a relationship with him, and he has promised you, this Ling Chen will come to you sooner or later!"

"Um!"

Houtu nodded lightly, a pair of pure beautiful eyes showing a look of anticipation. *