Chapter 81: The Ancient Witch Hou Tu, the Underground Tactics

Hong Yun didn't say anything, just looked at Di Jun with a smile.

Di Jun felt a chill in his heart.

He realized instantly that his previous plan had been seen through by Hong Yun.

Forcing the un-sainted Hong Yun to hide from place to place.

He also sent Fuxi to the East China Sea to sound out the situation and use Kunpeng to vent his anger.

Hongyun was using this opportunity to warn the Heavenly Court.

This person is really petty.

She still hasn't forgotten what happened before and even took the opportunity to hit him on his wedding day.

Di Jun took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and bowed to Hongyun, "Thank you, Hongyun Zufo, for taking care of the demon master of the demon clan."

As the other party is a saint, he must endure for the sake of the demon clan.

Once he becomes a saint, he will definitely bring 10,000 demon soldiers to conquer the East China Sea!
Let’s just remember this cause and effect for now.

But just as Di Jun was trying to hold back, Kunpeng had already come back to his senses.

Looking at the sacred gazes of the surrounding demons, Kunpeng's face turned red, and he disappeared into the heaven without saying a word.

In these countless years in the East China Sea, he has seen a lot.

There is no longer any hope in the hearts of Emperor Jun and others in Heaven.

“How unreasonable!”

Yuanshi looked with displeasure in the direction where Kunpeng disappeared, and looked down upon the demon race even more.

A group of ignorant wet eggs hatching furry and armored men!

Gui Xuan sat in his seat, ignoring the cause and effect between Hong Yun and Di Jun below.

Hong Yun is a saint, but he cannot control Di Jun who has not yet become a saint. Then it means that he has trained him in vain.

The Taiqing Saint, who had been sitting on the Qingyun for a long time without speaking, slowly spoke, "It is rare to see such a scene with all the saints gathered together, and with Daoist Ancestor Guixuan here, we might as well discuss the Dao, which can also be regarded as a gift to the Demon King for his wedding."

"good!"

"good!"

The saints nodded.

Emperor Jun was even more delighted.

It is a rare opportunity for saints to discuss the Dao and for opportunities to come from heaven.

This lecture is about three Yuanhui.

Gui Xuan sat cross-legged in the heavenly palace, silently listening to the teachings of the saints.

Absorb their most fundamental Dharma.

At this time, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa had already become saints, and had already gained new insights into the laws and their own Taoism.

Gui Xuan benefited a lot from listening to their sermons again, and he fully comprehended each and every law.

Beihai, Fangzhang Fairy Island.

Gui Xuan, who had returned from heaven, sat cross-legged on the island.

In front of him was Zhen Yuanzi holding the Book of Earth and practicing with his eyes closed.

At this time, five thousand years had passed since Emperor Jun's wedding.

After experiencing twists and turns such as the holy war and the appearance of heavenly marriage, the prehistoric world has generally become peaceful.

Only the two major races, the witch clan and the demon clan, often have friction.

However, because of the stipulation by Taoist Ancestor Hongjun that the ten thousand yuan period had not yet expired, the two tribes were restraining each other.

In addition, Donghai Buddhism established temples in various places to prevent the saints' lineage from being implicated.

The two races could not fight at all, which gave other races in the prehistoric world some breathing space.

It is worth mentioning that the human population increased to tens of billions during this period.

They are found in large numbers around the East China Sea.

Under the control of the three ancestors of the human race, some humans migrated towards the coast of the East China Sea and formed new tribes.

The 100,000-year period mentioned by Saint Nuwa has long passed, but the other races in the prehistoric world are reluctant to do so due to the saint's face and the care given by Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha.

Did not do anything excessive to the human race.

But there are too many humans.

There are tens of billions of them everywhere, and they are backed by two saints, plus the Red Cloud Buddha.

The three saints support the human race.

For the sake of the human race, the ancestor of the human race specially sought out the witch clan and married into the witch clan.

The birth of a large number of witches with human-witch blood led to a rapid increase in the number of witches.

Gui Xuan sat cross-legged on the East China Sea, deducing the secrets of the ancient world.

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi slowly opened his eyes.

"Daozu, I have already vaguely sensed the location of the underground passage, but the time is not right now, so I cannot prove it."

His tone was filled with helplessness, and Zhen Yuanzi said with a look of regret.

Gui Xuan stopped deducing and said slowly, "Don't panic. There are three paths of heaven, earth and man. The path of heaven has already appeared, and the path of earth will soon appear in the world."

"It's just a lack of opportunity."

As he said this, he brought Zhen Yuanzi and appeared above the Wu clan.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't understand.

But Gui Xuan spoke again, "The tunnel is of great importance. It affects billions of lives in the entire prehistoric world, and even the most fundamental operation of the prehistoric world. You need someone to help you."

Although Zhen Yuanzi holds the Book of Earth in his hand, his body is transformed from the essence of the innate Xu earth.

However, compared with other sacred beings in the prehistoric times, especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his foundation is still a bit shallow.

If he wants to build the tunnel, he can't do it alone.

It is necessary to rely on the six realms of reincarnation established by Hou Tu to connect with humanity.

Looking at the Houtu tribe below, Gui Xuan's eyes flashed with brilliance.

The Ten Golden Crows had already appeared in the world a thousand years ago.

As the time set by Hongjun gets closer, the conflict between the wizards and the liches becomes apparent again.

For the future of the witch clan, the ancestor witch Hou Tu traveled around the wild land looking for a solution, but after many twists and turns, she still found no solution.

At this time, he was thinking hard in the tribe.

"The combination of the human race and the witch race can not only solve the problem of the continuation of the race, but also indirectly make friends with the saints."

"Prevent the saints from taking direct action against the witch clan, but this method cannot fundamentally solve the problem." The witch clan is reckless, but not stupid.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had already realized that the ancient world had become the world of saints.

The demon clan has the saint Nuwa behind him. Although his witch clan has the Twelve Gods and Demons Formation and can summon Pangu to the world, they are still feared by several saints because of the last battle.

Now, in order to delay time to find a solution, I have to keep my troops in place for the time being and indirectly make friends with the saint.

"The thirteenth Ancestral Witch is still in the process of being conceived, and the brothers have placed everything on him, hoping to secure a holy position."

"But will the Great Saint give us this opportunity?"

When Hou Tu thought of the current situation in the ancient world, her worries became more and more obvious.

At this time, Gui Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi appeared in the Hou Tu tribe.

Houtu, who was in Houtu Palace, was startled and appeared quickly.

"Hou Tu pays homage to Daoist Ancestor Gui Xuan!"

His tone was full of respect.

His Wu clan may not respect Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, but they cannot be disrespectful to Taoist Ancestor Guixuan.

Indeed, among the myriad principles that Gui Xuan talked about, they are of great use to the witch clan and even their twelve ancestor witches.

Even because of Gui Xuan's preaching, the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was greatly improved compared to before.

In comparison, they are closer to Guixuan Daozu.

Although there had been some disputes between them before.

Gui Xuan's aura gathered, he lifted Hou Tu up and said, "No need to be polite."

"I came here this time because I felt something in my heart. I felt that an opportunity was coming, so I came to find you."

When Hou Tu heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Could it be that the opportunity that Daozu Guixuan mentioned earlier has arrived!?"

She had asked in Zixiao Palace and Netherworld Blood Sea about the Witch Clan's escape route.

Daoist Ancestor Gui Xuan said that the time was not right, and today Gui Xuan brought up this matter again, how could she not be excited.

Just when she was surprised, she saw Xuan shook his head.

Hou Tu was shocked.

Gui Xuan said, "Yes and no."

Houtu suppressed the discomfort in her heart and quickly invited Guixuan Daozu and Zhenyuanzi into the Houtu Palace.

The Hou Tu Temple is similar to the Zu Wu Temple.

It was established by the Twelve Ancestral Shamans, and a branch temple of the Ancestral Shamans was set up in every major tribe.

After all three of them sat down, Hou Tu couldn't help but ask, "Ancestor Gui Xuan, please explain!"

"My witch clan is entangled in karma and the cause and effect between us and the demon clan. I don't know where to find a way out."

His Wu clan distributed 100 million Wu clan members into the Buddhist land of the East China Sea, which has left a trace of bloodline for the Wu clan.

But the more this happened, the more Hou Tu felt that the Wu clan would not have a good fate.

Especially their twelve ancient witches.

If you don’t cultivate your soul, you’re dead once you die.

Even though the mixed-haired bird is dead, as long as its true spirit is still there, there is still a chance of revival.

They, the Wu clan, didn't even have a chance to turn the tables.

Sitting and waiting for death is not Hou Tu's character at all.

Gui Xuan looked at Hou Tu and praised her, "You see things more clearly than your brothers and sisters."

As the last ancestor of witches born, Hou Tu is less affected by the evil spirit of the earth.

Much more sensitive than other ancestor witches on some things.

As he spoke, he set up a large formation above the Houtu tribe to conceal the secrets of heaven.

Hou Tu looked serious when she saw this.

"This time I came here, I have found a way for your Wu clan, but I don't know if you are willing to take it." Gui Xuan said in a calm voice.

Hou Tu stood up, bowed respectfully and remained silent.

"Even if you lose your status as the ancestor witch and completely leave the witch clan, are you willing?"

Gui Xuan looked at Hou Tu with burning eyes and said yoyo.

Hou Tu was shocked and looked at Gui Xuan with wide eyes.

After a long time, he said in a sad tone, "As long as it can keep all the brothers alive and my Wu clan will not die out, Hou Tu is willing!"

It is impossible to completely preserve the Wu clan.

Heaven will not allow it, and even saints will not allow it!
"Okay!" Gui Xuan said softly, "Since you have such a broad mind, I will show you a clear path!"

As he spoke, lines of power of laws appeared on Gui Xuan's body and entangled in the void.

Zhen Yuanzi beside him felt a force and was shocked.

The forces of laws on Gui Xuan's body entangled with each other and finally condensed together to form a disc.

The disc is covered with Taoist patterns, and there is a pointer in the middle, pointing in a direction.

"This is what I have condensed using the myriad laws of the universe, and it is called 'Sinan'!"

"It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and has the ability to peek into the endless veins of the earth in the prehistoric world."

Gui Xuan threw the Si Nan to Hou Tu and continued, "This Si Nan can be divided into billions. Your Wu clan is born with the ability to purify the evil spirits of the prehistoric land. Use the Si Nan to sort out the energy of the prehistoric land veins and purify the prehistoric land."

"This is a great merit. When the merit of heaven is added to me, I can leave a way out for the witch clan."

"As for your ancestor witch..."

Having said that, Gui Xuan spread out his palms, and twelve drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood appeared in his palms.

This was the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches that he asked them to leave behind when he first met them.

It is the first generation of blood essence from the twelve ancestor witches, and it is extremely pure.

It is much purer than the essence and blood that they have consumed from the ancestors of the witches to nurture the witch clan and then condensed again.

The essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches appeared before Hou Tu could understand what was going on.

Zhen Yuanzi behind Gui Xuan looked at him for a moment and understood.

Then twelve ginseng fruits appeared in front of him and flew under the twelve drops of the ancestor witch's blood.

Gui Xuan said, "This is the fruit that the ginseng fruit tree owned by Zhen Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain has produced at a cost of tens of thousands of yuan. It has the power to transform into an external incarnation."

"I will integrate the essence and blood of your twelve ancestor witches into it and refine twelve ancestor witch clones to help you escape the calamity!"

(End of this chapter)