The fairy father

Big devil?

Guangchengzi waited for the immortals to look down, and their expressions changed slightly.

The pitch-black wall of light was like a piece of black amber. From right above the amber, there was a white shadow that looked like an epiphyllum.

It was half a woman's body.

Her long black hair was spread out, and she kept her head bowed. Her hands seemed to melt into the dark wall of light, and the white clothes on her body were stained with blood.

Is this Houtu?

Li Pingan was shocked inexplicably, looking down at this sudden situation.

The Xuanming ancestral witch seemed to be crazy. He threw himself down desperately, transformed into an innate Taoist body, hugged Hou Tu's exposed upper body, and kept whispering something in Hou Tu's ear.

The hundreds of war witches fell on the dark wall of light one after another, kneeling on one knee facing Houtu.

A witch clan took out a horn and blew it loudly, as if summoning something.

Hou Tu seemed to have regained some sanity.

Half of her body slowly raised her head, and her long hanging hair parted strands, revealing one right eye, staring at Li Ping'an in the sky.

Yes, although it was far away and somewhat unclear, Li Ping'an felt that gaze.

Xuan Ming hugged Hou Tu and kept whispering:

"It's okay, it's okay, no one will harm us..."

"What's going on?"

Master Huanglong frowned and looked at the situation below, sweeping away the cobwebs wrapped around his body.

"Such a strong spiritual power," Master Yuding reminded the immortals in a low voice.

Guangchengzi said in a deep voice: "There seems to be something wrong with the Houtu Ancestral Witch's situation. Be careful. The Western Sect has used so many vicious demons, and the plot is certainly not small. The second leader may also take action."

Li Ping'an said: "Let's go back to the top first. It seems that we are a little irritated to the Hou Tuzu Witch here."

All the immortals nodded, and then Fenghou, Master Taiyi, Master Guangchengzi, and Master Huanglong reached out to Li Ping'an at the same time, but they all fell down halfway.

Without him, Li Ping'an had been grabbed by Qingsu's elbow, turned into a stream of light and rushed back to the cloud boat above.

Yunzhou slowly retreated for a distance. The immortal consciousness of all the immortals was locked on the land of the witch clan. They each discussed a few words, but they were also a little confused.

After two hours of this, along with the roar, Wu Di returned to normal again.

The forest of giant trees returned to the ground, and the shamans on it were unharmed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Dazhi came to Li Ping'an with his hands in his arms and muttered:

"Why did Hou Tu become a demon? Didn't Hou Tu say that his reputation has always been very good? He has done no evil to the human race, and he is still the ancestral witch of the earth. This matter needs to be dealt with urgently."

There is a hidden meaning in this statement, and only Li Ping'an can understand it.

Li Ping'an was also frowning at this moment: "Dad, the way of heaven shows that Houtu is possessed by demons. This is different from the human race's demon-destroying techniques. She seems to have been affected."

"Affected by what?"

"It should be the resentment of the Black Turtle in the North Sea," Huangdi Xuanyuan gave the answer with a smile.

All the immortals looked at the Human Emperor at the same time.

Xuanyuan Huangdi said: "I'll go back to Xuanyuan Palace first. If two lucky people get together, it's easy for problems to arise. It's not convenient for me to get involved in this matter. It's better to ask the Holy Mother to take action if necessary... I’ll go tell the Holy Mother.”

After saying this, Huangdi Xuanyuan stood up and cupped his hands, and all the immortals stood up to see him off.

Li Ping'an asked: "Your Majesty...fellow Taoist, how did Xuangui's resentment affect Houtu?"

"I'm not sure about this," Huangdi Xuanyuan shook his head, "I just feel that she seems to be contaminated by Xuangui's resentment. Feng, Cangjie, you two stay here to help Ping An deal with this matter. Aren't there many mortals here? Tianli, go and mobilize 500,000 immortal soldiers, and escort the mortals away later."

Fenghou, Cangjie, and old man Tianli all bowed their heads to accept the order.

Before Xuanyuan Huangdi left, he patted Li Pingan on the shoulder and encouraged:

"Houtu is the kindest and gentlest ancestral witch among the twelve ancestral witches. It is really sad that she ended up like this.

"This is also your first test as the Emperor of Heaven. You have handled this matter beautifully. In the eyes of those ancient powerful men, it will naturally have more weight.

"Good job!"

After saying that, Huangdi Xuanyuan opened the world, and Old Man Tianli moved forward to make a 'wind tunnel' and left together.

Xuangui is resentful.

Although Huangdi Xuanyuan left, he gave them an important clue.

Li Ping'an stood with his hands behind his hands for a while, then turned around and asked Guang Chengzi: "Uncle Master, what do you think of this matter?"

Guangchengzi hummed a few times: "What His Majesty the Human Emperor said is true. If we can help our descendants, we can earn a lot of fame."

"Houtu is actually not just an ancestral witch," Li Ping'an said slowly, "Heaven indicates that Houtu is of great significance to heaven."

"oh?"

Guangchengzi smiled and said:

"In that case, let's do our best to save the Witch Clan and benefit the way of heaven. This will accomplish multiple things with one stone."

Master Taiyi wondered: "Elder brother, are you starting to fawn over Heaven too?"

Master Huang Long laughed and scolded: "Look at what you said, how can you say you are flattering the way of heaven? Helping the way of heaven means helping all living beings, and doing justice on behalf of heaven means more!"

"Sure enough, he has been hanging out with the Emperor of Heaven," Taiyi clicked his tongue, "He started to speak with an accent."

Master Yuding said in a deep voice: "No more idle chatter."

Li Ping'an took advantage of the situation and cupped his hands: "Everyone, I will rely on the power of heaven to explore the affairs of this place, and please protect me!"

"good!"

Several immortals nodded.

Li Ping'an walked deep into the cabin.

Luo Xuejing and Feng Tingzhu placed the futon forward and lit the incense burner. Li Pingan meditated on the futon, with a faint golden light blooming on his forehead.

Qing Su came over curiously, sat in a wooden chair nearby, and carefully felt the changes in Li Ping'an's body.

After a while, Li Ping'an's mind returned to the Yuan Shen. The little Yuan Shen raised his head and looked at the golden clouds above. He bent his legs and bounced. The Yuan Shen passed through the layers of golden clouds and landed in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

‘Illusion? Why does it feel like this place is more majestic? ’

Li Ping'an had this thought in his heart, and his soul jumped into the hall.

Wisps of golden light gathered from everywhere and formed the faceless man of heaven, bowing his head to Li Ping'an.

"Meet fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist, you are very polite."

Li Ping'an returned the gift and asked, "Do you know why I came to find you?"

The faceless man said: "Is this the homework assigned by Teacher Dazhi?"

"Can't you monitor all living beings?"

"Well," the faceless man said, "I am the Dao of Heaven, and Dao of Heaven is not me. I am just a tentacle of the Dao of Heaven, and the entire Dao of Heaven is a huge fishing net... You can understand it in such a superficial way."

Li Ping'an nodded and said: "I will understand these on my own later. I came here today to ask about things related to the Houtu Ancestral Witch."

"Please wait."

The faceless man ordered two futons, and Li Ping'an's soul sat down with them.

Almost as soon as it finished speaking, spheres emitting light golden light appeared in front of Li Ping'an.

The Faceless Man said: "Houtu once left many marks on the way of heaven. I have done some sorting. If you look at these nine light balls, you can probably understand what happened... Do you want to help her?"

"Not bad, any questions?"

"No problem," the faceless man said slowly, "It's just that I'm curious. The reincarnation of the six realms of reincarnation is the direction of heaven and earth that has only been made clear recently. Why do fellow Taoists seem to have known about it a long time ago."

Li Ping'an had already prepared the answer: "The Taoist told me."

The faceless man nodded slowly: "I see, I know it."

Li Ping'an:...

"Passing Through".

He took a deep breath, his mind moved slightly, and nine light balls lined up and floated towards his soul.

Li Ping'an received the first ball of light, and a massive amount of messages came to him, making him almost faint.

This means that he has completed three spiritual transformations before, and the resilience of his soul is extraordinary. If it were any other low-grade immortal, he would probably have collapsed long ago.

Li Ping'an stabilized his soul and sank into the pictures of heaven. The power of his soul was growing extremely slowly.

It's just a small benefit for the quasi-Celestial Emperor.

…

The first scroll shows an ancient battle.

The shadow of the ancestral dragon and the phoenix can be seen in the sky and the earth. The battle between dragon and phoenix is ​​fierce. In a corner of the world, twelve grotesque creatures are killing hundreds of monsters with human heads and fish tails.

Those monsters were very powerful. After a big battle, these twelve creatures who had not yet reached their peak were each injured.

The twelve creatures transformed into innate Tao bodies, each sitting cross-legged to heal their wounds, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth wantonly.

Among them was a woman in white clothes. She transformed into an innate Taoist body with a pretty and cute face and a slight smile on her lips. Although she was seriously injured, she was the first to recover. She extracted rolling spiritual power from the earth and sent it to her brothers and sisters. in vivo.

The first scroll came to an abrupt end, catching Li Pingan off guard.

He looked at the first ball of light that dissipated and looked at the faceless man in front of him.

What does it mean?

Are there any hidden details that he didn't see?

Or is it that Tiandao just told him that Houtu plays the role of 'medical soldier' ​​among the twelve ancestral witches?

Before Li Ping'an could take a closer look, the light balls hit him one after another, each time a small piece of the mark of heaven.

In the second scroll, the real body of Pangu comes face to face.

Pangu's true form, transformed into the Twelve Capital Gods' Formation, raised a huge ax and struck towards the 'main perspective'.

This time the screen is slightly longer.

Li Pingan saw countless stars falling, heard a bell ringing, and saw a huge Kunpeng...

It dawned on him.

This should be the complete version of the Twelve Capital Gods Formation.

Li Ping'an saw Hou Tu again, and she formed the torso of Pangu God. This is also a manifestation of the profound foundation of the Tao of Earth.

Although Li Ping'an didn't understand the specific meaning of this scroll, the image of Pangu's true body was inexplicably imprinted in his Taoist heart, causing him to burst out with countless inspirations.

Li Ping'an:...

The small stove of heaven plus one.

The third scroll and the fourth scroll respectively tell about the battle of Zhurong Gonggong and the ceremony of the ten ancestor witches to pay tribute to the two brothers after mending the sky. They are both ancient events.

The protagonists of the picture are all Houtu.

Houtu seemed very sad, and not just because she had lost her brother.

At the end of the fourth scroll, Hou Tu and Xuan Ming depend on each other under the starry sky - the two sisters have a deep love and often cheer each other up like this, but it is not superfluous.

‘When all living beings were swept away by the flood, I heard countless screams. I didn’t know how to face all living beings. ’

Hou Tu said this while sobbing.

‘The source of this matter is Emperor Jun’s provocation, why should you blame yourself? We also stopped it, but because of Dijun's obstruction, we were unable to stop it. ’

Xuan Ming patted Hou Tu's back and kept comforting him in a wide voice.

Houtu sighed faintly: "I don't know why, but I can always hear the screams of all spirits when they leave due to misfortune. The Tao of Earth that I have mastered seems to have accompanying Tao." ’

‘Then you should understand more and stop thinking about these things. ’

Xuan Ming's voice gradually drifted away.

At that time, Xuan Ming's voice was gentle and flexible, far less harsh and shrill than it is now.

The fifth scroll, the ancient battle to destroy the sky.

Li Ping'an saw the heroic appearance of the human race's one hundred thousand demon soldiers, the Suiren clan who exhausted everything and perished with the emperor, and also witnessed the many witch clans who fought side by side with the human race's demon soldiers. The way of heaven uses the ministers of heaven to kill the ancestral witches one by one.

Mark of Heaven?

Fixed-point killing?

Li Ping'an suddenly looked at the faceless man.

"Is the ancestral witch destined to die by the law of heaven?"

"No," the faceless man said, "The way of heaven at that time was not yet perfect and was controlled by Emperor Jun. This was also an order given by Emperor Jun. For this reason, Emperor Jun also suffered the backlash of the way of heaven. The only mistake that Emperor Jun made was to underestimate him. The Suiren clan and the human demon soldiers, otherwise he has the way of heaven on his back and the army of creatures cannot win."

Li Pingan looked at the sixth scroll again.

It was after the war. Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, who were seriously injured, collected the bodies of the Wu clan's dead in the war and buried them slowly.

Hou Tu said: 'The Emperor of Heaven is dead... but almost everyone has fallen...'

"We have to take good care of the Wu Clan from now on," Xuan Ming said with a smile, "Don't worry, the Wu Clan will not weaken. We have no Emperor Jun and no Heaven above our heads. The Wu Clan only needs a few Yuan Hui, and we will definitely be able to do it again." prosperous. ’

Hou Tu sighed: "It is also a good thing for us to intermarry with the human race." ’

‘What a good thing, witches are witches, they are different from humans. We are of the blood of Pangu. The strength of witch people is uncertain. The witch clan is born to be strong. There is no comparison between them and us. ’

'They are all living beings,' Hou Tu said softly. 'Every living being is actually a projection of the true spirit of the Chaos Sea between heaven and earth. They just want to experience the colorful colors of heaven and earth. Witch people are also witch clans. ’

‘Okay, I can’t tell you, so go heal yourself first. ’

‘I have hurt the origin of Taoism, and I don’t know when it will heal. ’

The sixth scroll disappeared, and the seventh scroll followed.

Xuan Ming and Hou Tu had a dispute.

A burly shaman warrior knelt on the ground, holding a sharpening knife in his hand, lowering his head and waiting for the two ancestors' answer.

He knew he was going to get good news.

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch has been dissatisfied with the human race for a long time, and now the news is spreading among hundreds of races that the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and that the hundreds of races will soon be enslaved by the human race heaven again.

Now, hundreds of tribes have begun to plot how to launch an army to attack the next co-lord of the world when Shennong passes the throne to the co-lord of the world, so that the position of co-lord of the world can be freed from the hands of the human race.

‘With the flames of war like this, there is no return. Why can’t hundreds of races live in harmony? ’

Hou Tuyu called out sadly, holding Xuan Ming's arm with both hands.

Xuan Ming just turned away and whispered:

‘I have made up my mind. The human race is multiplying too fast. If it is not curbed, the Wu Clan will have no way out. ’

‘But the human race has never launched any troops against the Wu clan! Don’t we have a place to breed now? The ancient heaven's oppression of living beings has been overturned. This is a truth that everyone in the human race knows! ’

Hou Tu kept persuading him until his voice became hoarse, but he could not win back Xuan Ming's determination.

At the end of the seventh scroll, Hou Tu's back is seen leaving sadly.

So weak, just like a lonely color between heaven and earth, a candle that can be extinguished at any time.

In the eighth scroll, Chi You was defeated. The Wu tribe and the remnants of hundreds of tribes retreated northward in Xizhou. The remnants of Chi You led the Wu tribe and were hunted into Beizhou. When they wanted to return to the north of Xizhou, the north was gone. After losing their position, the disciples of the leader of the Western Sect appeared and tried to subdue the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan would rather die than surrender and retreat to Beizhou.

The ninth scroll floated slowly...

Li Ping'an lowered his head and sighed. He already knew why Hou Tu became a demon, and he felt a little depressed.

Beizhou is bitterly cold and full of miasma, and the babies of the shaman clan and witch people are rare at first.

Houtu used the road of earth to forcibly open up the residence of the witch clan, allowing the witch clan to multiply and thrive, and there were no babies left out of ten. When the witch people began to combine with each other, a large number of mortals appeared.

When witches and witches combine, there is a very small chance that a pure-blood witch will be born, a lower probability that a witch will be born, and a high probability that a mortal will be born.

This is how the more than 16 million mortals in the Beizhou Witch Tribe came to be.

And in these long years of 60,000 to 70,000 years, how many mortals have been born?

Li Ping'an didn't know that the law of heaven could give an accurate and huge number, and then the earth relied on its own laws of earth to maintain a living place for these mortals.

As time went by, Houtu's injuries gradually worsened, and a ray of resentment from the black turtle wandering in Beizhou invaded Houtu's soul.

However, after she became a demon, her protection for the Witch Tribe not only did not fade away, but actually became deeper, like an obsession...

In the Yunzhou cabin, Li Pingan stopped talking and looked at everyone.

"I will show up in person later to contact the Wu Clan.

“If this matter can be done well, Heaven will try to send Heaven’s merits.

"However, this is just an attempt. We can't say whether it can be lowered smoothly for the time being."

All the immortals nodded.

They are not very interested in heavenly merits at the moment.