Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

Hearing that Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Heavenly Dao were calculating the back land, the ancestors were angry for a while.

However, when they heard that it was Chu Yuan who resurrected them, everyone's eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhu Rong even walked to Chu Yuan's side and patted him on the shoulder with a big grin.

"Brother, in the future, you will be the brother of my Wu clan."

"If you are in trouble, my Wu clan will do everything to help."

"This is what I said by Zhurong, brothers, you don't have any opinions, right?"

After Zhu Rong finished speaking, he looked at Di Jiang and the others.

And they, of course, have no opinion.

Chu Yuan helped Houtu empowerment, and even resurrected their eleven ancestors.

Such kindness, their witch clan could not repay.

Di Jiang nodded and said with a serious face.

"Brother Chu Yuan, you say, how do you want our Wu Clan to repay."

"No matter what, we'll do it for you."

"As long as you don't want to marry our Houtu girl, you can say anything."

Hearing Di Jiang's words, Houtu instantly blushed.

At this time, she couldn't help but recall Chu Yuan's hand just now.

Chu Yuan's face was also a little embarrassed, which made people misunderstood.

But Dijiang continued to speak.

"If you want to marry our Houtu girl, you still need her own consent."

Hear this.

Houtu couldn't help it, and snorted at Dijiang.

The ancestors laughed instantly.

And Houtu stood there with a blushing face, how could there be the majesty of an authentic saint Pingxin Niangniang?

Di Jiang and the others did not continue to joke.

Between Houtu and Chu Yuan, that was a matter for the two of them.

Their group of brothers will not care much.

The next moment.

Di Jiang and the others looked straight.

Even Zhurong, who has always been informal, is a positive color.

The twelve ancestral witches saluted Chu Yuan in unison.

"Thank you."

Chu Yuan looked at this scene and was a little crying and laughing.

It was he who came to the prefecture, copied a supreme treasure, and also took the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

Shaking his head helplessly, Chu Yuan calmly accepted the twelve ancestors.

But he also spoke.

"Helpless, I can't restore your strength before your death, I can only promote you to the Great Luo Golden Immortal."

Chu Yuan shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to give the Twelve Ancestors another empowerment.

It was that the twelve ancestral witches had just recovered, and it took a long time to adapt to the body.

Let's save the empowerment for later.

Hearing Chu Yuan's words, Di Jiang hurriedly said.

"Brother Chu Yuan can wait for me to be resurrected, and I am already grateful for it."

"Moreover, we are ancestral witches, and it is not difficult to re-cultivate to the quasi-saint."

Chu Yuan nodded.

The twelve ancestors of Wu are transformed by Pangu essence blood, and they are Pangu authentic sects with Sanqing.

Although they do not cultivate Genshin.

But with the flesh alone, Zu Wu's combat power has already gone against the sky.

Forthwith.

The twelve ancestral witches turned their hands one after another, and a drop of essence blood appeared in their palms.

Di Jiang said solemnly.

"Brother Chu Yuan, I already know about Xiaomei's handing over the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler to you."

"But for saving my life, I can't wait."

"I can only use this inconspicuous ancestral witch essence blood to return the brotherhood for the time being."

Looking at the essence blood in the palm of the twelve ancestors, Chu Yuan was even more helpless.

However, seeing that everyone insisted, he did not shirk, and waved his hand into his sleeve.

Seeing this scene, Di Jiang and the others laughed one after another.

Then, Dijiang continued to be positive.

"Three things that Taoist friends said."

"Two of them have already been done, and I wait for the resurrection of the ancestor witch, which is equivalent to the rebuilding of the witch clan."

"So what should I do to get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao that Daoist friends said?"

Hearing this, Houtu's gaze also changed slightly.

She also felt that Chu Yuan seemed to have used some means to cover the heavenly machine.

Otherwise, now, even if Heavenly Dao would not directly attack them, it would definitely make some moves.

It is impossible to allow such a big variable as the Twelve Ancestors to descend on the flood again.

Chu Yuan looked at Di Jiang and shook his head indifferently.

"Now is not the time, but the time for the tunnel to counterattack the Heavenly Dao is not far away."

"Ancestors, please endure the anger and wait for him to erupt in one fell swoop."

"Let's spread your wings for the time being, the Ming Dynasty ascended the Immortal Phoenix!"

Chu Yuan fell word by word.

Moment!

The twelve ancestors all looked shocked.

Especially the back soil.

Di Jiang and the others are currently cultivating only Da Luo Golden Immortals.

But Houtu is an authentic saint, mixed with the Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Her perception and vision are much stronger than those of Di Jiang and others today.

When Chu Yuan's words came out, the Three Thousand Avenues permeated from around him.

At this moment, Houtu even felt that he had refined half a step along the way as a saint!

The twelve ancestors all looked shocked.

Di Jiang murmured repeatedly.

"Let's spread your wings for the time being, the Ming Dynasty ascended the Immortal Phoenix!"

"Good!"

"Then I will wait for Zuwu, and I will borrow the words of the Chuyuan brothers."

"Ming Dynasty ascended the Immortal Phoenix!"

Chu Yuan nodded.

"There is still something to do on the side of the sect, then I will leave first."

"Don't worry, there is a large shielding array laid by me."

"Houtu is the master of the tunnel, and some means can be used here."

"Within a thousand years, your resurrection will not be detected by anyone, not the way of heaven."

Hearing Chu Yuan's words, Houtu's eyes were a little shocked again.

She is indeed the Lord of the Tunnels.

But she couldn't avoid the deduction of Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Heavenly Dao.

But Chu Yuan said that he was sure that within a thousand years, the twelve ancestors would not be discovered by Heavenly Dao and Hongjun.

That's a bit of an upside down.

Finally, he glanced at Houtu, and Chu Yuan's figure shuttled through the void.

With one step, he returned to the Guangyuan Palace on Jinao Island.

Watching Chu Yuan's figure disappear, Di Jiang and the others continued to talk.

The first sentence of the moment, Dijiang is looking at the back soil.

"Little sister, are you emotionally attached to Brother Chu Yuan?"

The ancestors were also curious and looked at the Houtu.

Houtu was blushed by everyone, but she couldn't speak.

She also didn't know how she felt about Chu Yuan now.

Probably, there is really a trace of emotion flowing.

However, Houtu still said with disgust.

"Big brother, you know to make fun of the little sister!"

Seeing the appearance of Houtu, everyone laughed.

Then.

Di Jiang's face was a little solemn.

"Brother Chu Yuan also told us about the Feng Shen Tribulation."

"This thousand years, I have to work hard to cultivate."

"At that time, whoever dares to move the Intercept Sect will move my Wu Clan!"

"My Wu Clan and the Sect of Intercept coexist!"

The twelve ancestors echoed in unison.

Chu Yuan stood by the window of Guangyuan Palace.

He also understood that by doing so, he tied the tunnel and the Wu clan to the cart of the Intercept Sect.

Both sides can say that both sides are prosperous and both are detrimental.

But Chu Yuan couldn't manage so much.

He already has a faint feeling, sealing the gods, not far away.

He wants to improve the strength of the Intercept Sect as soon as possible.

Whether it is the struggle with people, interpretation, and the three religions of the West.

Or on the game with the heavenly saints and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

He has to win.

Only in this way can the truncated religion be preserved.

When Chu Yuan was thinking, a voice suddenly came from outside the Guangyuan Palace.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Junior Sister Sanxiao, come in."

The three women outside Guangyuan Palace looked happy.

After Yunxiao returned, his mana cultivation shocked the two.

Under the questioning of the two and Chu Yuan's tacit consent

Yunxiao told the second daughter the truth.

This can shock the second daughter.

Thereupon.

This didn't grind the clouds for a long time.

Yunxiao agreed and brought them to Chu Yuan.

The three daughters slowly walked into the Guangyuan Palace.

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