Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

Following the two brothers of the Wu clan, he headed towards the tribe where Hou Tu Niangniang was located. Their Wu clan tribe was not in this area.

The area of ​​the earth is not small, but the areas where the underworld, the remaining tribes of the Wu clan, and Ksitigarbha are located are divided.

As the strongest person in the earth, the remaining tribe of the Wu clan where Hou Tu Niangniang is located is naturally the largest and the best location.

Along the way, he chatted with the two of them about some random things. As for the legendary nineteenth level of hell, he simply told them about the content and the countless monsters in it.

"By the way, do you know that Hou Tu Niangniang is looking for me? Is there anything?"

Zhu Ba was a little nervous. He had never dealt with the other party before. It was a bit unpredictable that such a big man suddenly looked for him.

"Brother Tianpeng, I'm sorry. We don't know why Hou Tu Niangniang wants to see you. Maybe she wants to thank you. After all, if it weren't for you, the matter of the corpse ghost virus would not be so easy to deal with."

Wu Tian still said very sincerely. This is rare in the Wu clan. He is very straightforward and says what he wants. He doesn't have any tricks.

After listening to the other party's words, Zhu Ba was slightly relieved. Maybe the other party didn't want to see him for anything. Everything was just his overthinking.

Soon, several people came to Hou Tu Niangniang's palace. The decoration here is very simple. As the saying goes, low-key connotation has a tone, and she herself is not a high-profile person, so there is no need to be so ostentatious.

However, there are twelve pillars in the hall, and each pillar is engraved with a relief portrait. A closer look can see the content on it, which is the portrait of the twelve ancestor witches.

The ancestor of space is Dijiang, the ancestor of wood in the east is Jumang, the ancestor of fire in the south is Zhurong, the ancestor of gold in the west is Rushou, the ancestor of water in the north is Gonggong, the ancestor of earth in the center is Houtu, the ancestor of rain/ice is Xuanming, the ancestor of thunder is Jiangliang, the ancestor of time is Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of wind is Tianwu, the ancestor of lightning is Xizi, and the ancestor of poison is Shebishi.

After seeing the portraits of the twelve ancestor witches, Zhu Ba felt a little palpitation inexplicably, and glanced at Hou Tu Niangniang. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call her Pingxin Niangniang now.

Because Hou Tu is the Hou Tu of the ancestor witches, and Pingxin Niangniang is the master of the earth.

For some reason, Zhu Ba did not immediately greet Pingxin Niangniang, but walked past her, and then walked to the ten pillars of the ancestor witches, and bowed politely three times.

Zhu Ba was not clear about the good and bad of the Ancestral Witches, nor did he comment on them, but as shining figures in the prehistoric world, they deserved his respect and deserved his bow.

Ping Xin couldn't help but frowned slightly when she saw Zhu Ba's attitude of ignoring her. After all, she was a senior of the same level as his master, so she should at least be polite.

In the Zixiao Palace back then, she was a companion who had listened to the Taoist preaching with the Three Pure Ones. Although her current "pseudo-saint" cultivation level was not as good as the Three Pure Ones due to various reasons, she was still a saint.

But when she saw the other party's behavior after ignoring her, she couldn't help but be a little surprised. It's not that there are no other people who come here, but there are not many who respect the twelve ancestral witches so much as this child, or even none.

"Do you know them?"

Ping Xin couldn't help but ask. For many years, she thought that the reputation of the twelve ancestral witches had been forgotten by this generation.

"Of course, I've heard the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches mentioned by Master before."

After a slight pause, Zhu Ba replied. He naturally couldn't say that he knew them. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches disappeared in the middle of the prehistoric era, and not many people really know about the new generation of immortals.

And those who know them are all "old guys", such as the Three Pure Ones of the past, and the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, etc. Others like Nezha, Monkey, Erlang Shen, etc. may not know the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Thank you, I didn't expect that there are still people who can remember the Twelve Ancestral Witches now. To put it bluntly, the children of the witch clan outside may not remember them now."

This is not a lie, but because they have been away for a long time, who would care, on the contrary, people like Zhu Ba, who are recognized by the Heavenly Dao, are more likely to be remembered by them.

Zhu Ba did not intend to continue the topic, but asked directly and clearly: "I don't know, Queen Hou Tu, why did you ask me to come?"

"Quite, Queen Hou Tu, in the underworld, you should call me Queen Ping Xin, so as to avoid misunderstandings from some people."

"Okay, Queen Ping Xin, we don't need to say anything polite. I don't know why you asked me to come. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly!"

Zhu Ba didn't want to waste more time. He was still thinking about returning to the Journey to the West team as soon as possible, completing tasks and punching cards, and improving himself.His own strength.

"Since you said so, I won't hide anything. I came to you because I smelled the breath of the Father God on you."

Ping Xin's words were also very direct, which made Zhu Ba slightly stunned, and his heart was a little nervous.

Needless to say, the Father God of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is the legendary Father God, Pangu.

The reason why he has the breath of the other party on him may be because he once absorbed a drop of Pangu's blood.

You must know that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were originally condensed from Pangu's blood. He got that extra drop, and he couldn't tell whether it was them or an extra existence.

"Well, by chance, I got his inheritance."

Zhu Ba naturally couldn't admit that he absorbed Pangu's blood, otherwise who knows what the other party will do, what if it is not good for him.

But apart from this, he can still come up with other reasons, such as the forbidden magic skills he mastered, those two styles - splitting the sky and splitting the earth.

Ping Xin looked at Zhu Ba's face coldly and found that his expression did not change. She thought that he might not have lied to her.

"I am a little curious. Why don't you show me how to do it? If it is good, I will give you some rewards. How about that?"

Zhu Ba naturally did not refuse. He just glanced at the other party and said helplessly: "It is possible, but if you use that move in this place, it may destroy this place."

Ping Xin was slightly stunned and wondered in her heart. What kind of move was the inheritance that the other party mentioned? Could it be so powerful that it could destroy her palace?

You know, her palace is built with the hardest stones in the world, with terrible defense and can withstand super strong attacks.

However, to be on the safe side, she still waved her hand and swept Zhu Ba away to a space ruin. Here, no matter how he performed his moves, it would not affect anything.

Without worrying about damaging the items, Zhu Ba was also in a much more relaxed mood. He clenched his hand towards the void, and a giant axe phantom slowly condensed.

He held his breath, mobilized the chaotic energy in his body, and then held the axe handle with both hands, posed a posture of creating the world, and slashed forward fiercely.

At first, Pingxin didn't think anything, just thought that the other party might just copycat, but after the axe was chopped down, its terrifying destructive power made her unable to continue watching, but took Zhu Ba, jumped into space, and left.

Needless to say, the space ruins just now were destroyed because of Zhu Ba's axe power.

"Creating the world, you actually inherited this move of the Father God!"

Pingxin said in disbelief. You know, this move looks nothing at ordinary times, even before the axe is swung down, but the moment it is chopped down, nothing can resist its unmatched attack.

If you can't resist, you can only be chopped apart by the giant axe. The axe locks your location, and there is absolutely no way to dodge.

"No wonder you have the glory you have now, you are so powerful! You are the first person I have seen who inherited the Father God's methods, and you are also the one who has shown the most potential to become him. I decided to give you the twelve ancestor witch pillars!"

Empress Pingxin really never stops talking about shocking things. This time, she gave the twelve pillars directly to Zhu Ba.

This is definitely something he did not expect. Others could not see the mystery in the twelve pillars, but he could see clearly that there was a trace of the twelve ancestor witch rules fragments contained in it. As long as he absorbed it, he could perfect his own way, well, twelve ways.