Chapter 44: Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, inside the tribe!
Houyi looked at the person who came, immediately turned his head to look at Chen Qing, and began to explain.

"Master Chen Qing, our tribe's ancestor witch Hou Tu is here."

Chen Qing listened to Houyi's explanation, a smile appeared on his face and he nodded.

He sensed the danger from the person who came and knew how strong he was.

After this man arrived, he looked directly at Houyi, with an extremely heavy aura.

"Hou Yi, where is Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor?"

Hou Yi listened to the question and answered respectfully, "Hou Tu Zu Wu, the Howling Moon Wolf Zu is dead. He was killed by Chen Qingxian."

After saying this, Houyi pointed at Chen Qing beside him and introduced him.

"Hou Tu Zu Wu, this is Chen Qingxian, the disciple of Tong Tian Saint. The Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor was beaten to death by him with one punch."

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, listened to Hou Yi's introduction and immediately looked at Chen Qing.

When Chen Qing saw Hou Tu's gaze, he immediately took a step forward and introduced himself.

"Chen Qing, the third generation disciple of Jiejiao and the grandson of Master Tongtian, greets the ancestor witch Hou Tu."

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, listened to Chen Qing's words but did not speak. Instead, she looked at Chen Qing with her eyes.

After looking him over, he spoke slowly.

"Disciple of the Saint, Houyi said that you killed Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor with one punch. It seems that you have inherited some of the true teachings of the Saint Tongtian."

Chen Qing listened to the words of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, and immediately smiled and waved his hand.

"What Hou Tu Zu Wu said is too much. I have only gained some strength due to the guidance and teachings of my master. As for whether I have gained any true teachings from my master, I don't know."

"My master is a saint, his strength is unfathomable, how can my strength be the result of my master's true teachings?"

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, listened to Chen Qing's words without saying anything, but nodded lightly.

After all, being able to kill a Golden Immortal with one punch shows that he is quite powerful.

"Hou Tu Zu Wu, I specially invited Chen Qingxian to visit our tribe. Now that Xiao Yue Lang Zu is dead, we should return to the tribe first."

Hou Tu heard this and nodded.

"Alright, since Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor is dead, we will return to the tribe first."

"Friend Chen Qing was able to kill the Howling Moon Wolf Ancestor with one punch, which shows that your physical body is also extraordinary. Please come back to the tribe with me so that my tribe can entertain you well."

After hearing this, Chen Qing did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, turned around, glanced at a few people, and then returned to the tribe.

The group was moving very fast. They were not far from the tribe and it only took a moment for them to reach the tribe.

Chen Qing looked at the Hou Tu Zuwu tribe with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The tribe was very large. He looked as if there was no end in sight. Everywhere he looked, there were rows of wooden houses. At a glance, there were tens of thousands of them.

There is at least one person from the Witch Clan living in each wooden house. It seems that there are quite a lot of people in the Ancestral Witch Tribe.

He scanned the tribe with his soul and found that it had tens of millions of people.

Chen Qing followed Hou Tu and others to a palace. Looking at the soldiers guarding on both sides, all of them had the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortals, he couldn't help but be shocked.

As expected of the overlord of heaven and earth, he truly possesses powerful strength.

When he walked into the palace, he was surprised.

There were many bone ornaments in the palace. These bone ornaments were all made of bones, and a faint sense of oppression emanated from them.

Judging from the pressure emanating from them, Chen Qing discovered that the bone ornaments made of these bones were at least at the Quasi-Saint level when they were alive. The weaker ones were also at the Daluo Jinxian level.

There are so many bone ornaments in the entire palace. Just in this palace, it at least proves how powerful the Hou Tu Zuwu tribe is.

"My dear friend Chen Qing, please take a seat. When you come to my tribe, there is no need to be polite. Just be casual."

"Speaking of which, I have some connection with your great master, Saint Tongtian."

After Chen Qing listened to Hou Tu Zu Wu speaking, he immediately walked towards the bone chair beside him, very calmly.

He naturally understood the meaning of Hou Tu's words, and was also very clear about the origin that Hou Tu was referring to.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from the essence and blood of Pangu's heart combined with the turbid air of the earth. They were born with the ability to control the power of laws. Their physical strength was extremely strong, and they were the top existences in the ancient world.

His master, Tongtian Sect Master, was the result of the combination of Pangu's primordial spirit and the mysterious energy of the Nine Heavens.

If you really think about it, his great-grandmaster and the ancestor of the witch clan do have a close connection.

One is the form of Pangu's essence and blood, and the other is the form of Pangu's spirit.

However, Pangu transformed himself into all things, and thinking of this, he couldn't help but speak.

"What Hou Tu Zu Wu said is not wrong. Master does have a deep connection with the Wu Clan."

"But, the great god Pangu created the primitive world, and finally transformed himself into all things. If we really count, there is a lot of connection between all the creatures of all races."

"My master has now achieved the status of a saint, but he usually doesn't care about trivial matters and rarely goes out on Jin'ao Island."

Chen Qing spoke calmly and said one sentence. After looking at Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, he stopped talking.

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, listened to Chen Qing's words and smiled faintly.

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, looked at Hou Yi and spoke softly.

"Hou Yi, have someone prepare a banquet. This is the first time that little friend Chen Qing has come to our Wu tribe, so we must treat him well."

After listening to what Hou Tu said, Hou Yi immediately stood up, bowed respectfully to her, and then left, but he went to order people to prepare a banquet.

Inside the palace, after Houyi left, there was silence for a while.

Seeing this, Chen Qing did not pay too much attention to it, but looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

Not long after, the great wizard Houyi walked in, and behind him were many members of the wizard clan. They were holding plates of monster meat and many innate spiritual fruits.

Chen Qing looked at the innate spiritual fruits and monster meat placed in front of him and sighed. The Witch Clan was indeed the overlord of the world and they really had quite a few collections.

Just looking at these innate spiritual fruits, there are as many as fifteen kinds. Each fruit exudes a strong innate scent and is very fresh. There are water droplets hanging on them, and it is obvious that they have just been picked.

As for the meat of those monsters, they were filled with the aura of the Golden Immortal. It was obvious that they were exotic beasts or monsters at the Golden Immortal level.

After everything was served, the rest of the people left. Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, picked up the bone cup in front of her and looked at Chen Qing.

"Friend Chen Qing, you have come to my tribe, please be at ease. This is our tribe's unique nectar, and it tastes good."

After Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, finished speaking, she drank the nectar in the bone cup.

Upon seeing this, Chen Qing also picked up the bone cup, saluted Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, from afar, and drank the nectar in the cup.

Following the lead of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, the other great witches also began to drink.

The banquet officially began. Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, would ask Chen Qing questions from time to time, but Chen Qing would answer Hou Tu's questions in a evasive manner.

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, would not blame Chen Qing for this matter. After all, there was no conflict of interest between the two parties.

(End of this chapter)