Supergod TV: Connecting the Ten Thousand Worlds from the Flood Barrens

Chapter Twenty-Two Missing in Houtu? The eleven ancestral witches who were angry!

In the Qingzhu tribe, everyone watched Chen Xuan and Houtu leave until the figure disappeared.

“Everyone hurry up and get alive, take advantage of the opportunity to have enough food now, make more tools, and save trouble in the future!”

Under the organization of the patriarch, everyone was engaged in busy manufacturing work.

Just when everyone was working hotly, the wizard of the tribe suddenly joined the team with a solemn expression.

“Little brother Chen Xuan said, all his inventions appeared to benefit the Terran race, and our Qingzhu tribe can’t just enjoy ourselves.”

As soon as the wizard spoke, he immediately received a response from everyone.

“Lord Wizard is right, the little brother helped us selflessly, although we don’t have his skills, but we must be selfish and cold his heart!”

“I don’t think it’s better to do this, let’s divide according to squads, each squad is specifically proficient in making a tool, and then combine it to teach it to other tribes.”

“Great idea! I’m responsible for leading the team to practice Tai Chi! ”

“I’m in charge of making tables and chairs!”

“Leave the cutlery team to me!”

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People are born selfish, but they are selfless, and the key depends on the influence of the environment.

Chen Xuan, with his righteousness and selflessness, moved and inspired the people of the Qingzhu tribe, and the consciousness of racial unity took root in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone responded excitedly, and the Terrans were weak, and they should support each other.

Although they did not have high knowledge, they could also see that these things that Chen Xuan had taught them, once popularized, would bring great benefits to the Terran race.

Only when the entire human race becomes strong, there will be no alien races who will arbitrarily bully humans.

More importantly, everyone believed that the Terrans would have a bright future if they had a wise man like Chen Xuan.

No one would question Chen Xuan’s words, and he said that he would definitely come back if he would come again.

When he comes to the Green Bamboo Tribe again, he must let him see a new look of the tribe!

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At this time, Chen Xuan and Houtu were already more than a hundred miles away from the Qingzhu tribe.

Houtu looked at Chen Xuan with a puzzled expression.

This direction is very familiar to her, all the miles are plains, and there is not even a high-level force, let alone any mysterious place.

“It should be about the time.”

Chen Xuan muttered as he calculated the time.

Immediately afterwards, the countdown of the system sounded in his mind.

“10,9,8……”

“Grab my hand!”

Chen Xuan urged Houtu.

Seeing that Houtu was a little stunned and didn’t react at all, Chen Xuan couldn’t manage so much at the moment, and directly grabbed Houtu’s hand.

“You!”

Houtu’s face changed, and he instinctively resisted.

Don’t look at the years she has survived for so long, but she has never been touched by the opposite sex, not even a finger.

However, before she could make a move, she only felt that the sky was spinning, and then the figures of the two disappeared in place.

To be precise, it completely disappeared into the flood world.

At the moment when the two disappeared, an earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted among the Wu Clan.

You know, the Wu Clan, as one of the strongest races in the Flood Wilderness today, now even the saints have to avoid three points.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of many forces.

All the powers were a little surprised, which one dared to provoke the witch clan without opening his eyes?

The owner of this roar is the Dijiang River where the Wu Clan sits, and there is an innate special induction between the twelve ancestors and witches.

Just when the Houtu disappeared, the other eleven ancestors immediately sensed it, but they were at a loss for a while.

The strength of the Houtu is extremely strong even among the ancestors, and in the flood and desolation, it is almost standing at the top of the pyramid.

What power can make her disappear in an instant?

Because they never received any distress signals from the back soil.

Thinking about it, no one will think that this mysterious power is only coming to target the Houtu, and it is very likely that the other party is plotting the entire Wu clan!

Now in the flood, only the demon race can compete with the witch race.

If the other party is a reinforcement invited by the demon clan, it will be a big trouble for the witch clan, or even a disaster!

At all times, the rise and fall of the race is a top priority.

“Ancestral Land Pangu Hall Gathering!”

Di Jiang immediately sent a message to the other Zuwu.

All the ancestral witches immediately rushed to the ancestral land of the Wu Clan and gathered in the Pangu Hall.

Zuwu is the essence of the Pangu God, who honors Pangu as the Father God, and the Pangu Hall is specially built to worship the Father God.

It is said that there is a pool of Pangu’s true body blood in the Pangu Temple, which contains infinite power.

However, very few people will have ideas about it, one comes the Wu clan can’t afford to provoke, and the Pangu true blood can only be withstood by the body of the Wu clan, and other races will only explode and die.

Under normal circumstances, the Wu Clan would not easily open the Pangu Hall, unless something special happened.

In the midst of the flood, the eleven ancestral witches were urgently gathering, and when they discussed in secret, they would never have thought that the Houtu had crossed into a new world that they could not imagine.