Afterwards, Jiufeng was controlled by Jieyin, and the rest of the Wu clan children were also trapped in this space by Lao Tzu's Tai Chi Diagram formation as much as possible.

Jiufeng was taken away from the space by Lao Tzu and others.

"Where are you taking me?"

Facing Jiufeng's question, Lao Tzu raised his head and looked up into the sky, and said lightly:
"Purple Sky Palace!"

Jiufeng knew that this was where Hongjun was. He had been there once with his brother Qiangliang.

I didn't expect to go again, but things have changed!
In Zixiao Palace.

Laozi, Jieyin and Zhunti brought Jiufeng to the main hall.

"Master, the disciple asserted without authorization, and did not get rid of the witch clan in that space!"

Lao Tzu saluted and said.

Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looked calm, without opening his eyes, and asked lightly, "Why?"

"The disciples think that the living Wu clan is more useful than the dead ones!"

Lao Tzu said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Go on!"

Hearing Hongjun speak again, Lao Tzu immediately continued: "Witches don't cultivate primordial spirits. Killing them won't fill the list of gods. It won't help. And let Houtu know, I'm afraid it will be more united with Jiejiao to deal with it." us."

"So, this disciple thinks that these witch tribes can be controlled. Master thinks, in Houtu's heart, is her tribe more important, or is it more important to stop teaching?"

Lao Tzu asked back.

At this time, Hongjun finally raised his eyes slightly, looked at Lao Tzu, nodded slightly and said:

"That's right, you're doing great!"

Indeed, Hongjun said that killing all the people in the hidden space was just angry, but he regretted it after calming down.

But how can he go back on what he said, but fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart and understands his thoughts, not to kill all the Wu clan.

If Hongjun wanted to kill Jiufeng and the others, why let them hide under their noses for so many years.

Lao Tzu thought about this very clearly, so he changed his mind.

Hearing Hongjun praise Laozi, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other with bitter smiles.

They wanted to fulfill Hongjun's order wholeheartedly, but they didn't think much about it at all.

But Jiufeng stood indifferently, listening to the conversation between Hongjun and Laozi, feeling helpless in his heart.

Even though she knew they were going to use her, Jiufeng had no choice but to save all the remaining Wu clan children.

No matter what the cost!
"Jiufeng, did you hear that?"

Hongjun asked suddenly, and his eyes fell on Jiufeng.

Jiufeng suddenly felt a strong pressure coming, his body softened suddenly, and he knelt down in front of Hongjun with a plop.

"I heard that, as long as you don't kill my Wu Clan disciples, you will still follow Daozu's orders!"

Jiufeng said with a bitter expression.

Hearing this, Hongjun showed a satisfied expression, then looked at Lao Tzu and said, "What's your plan?"

After thinking for a while, Laozi also looked at Jiufeng and said, "You immediately take the members of the Wu clan who died before, and go to the underworld to find Houtu, and tell her that these people were all killed by Jiejiao!"

Jiufeng nodded slowly, expressing his understanding.

"The rest is up to Houtu, as long as you handle this matter well, those Wu Clan children will be safe and sound!"

Lao Tzu said lightly.

"Do not worry!"

Jiufeng had already resigned to her fate, and immediately flew away from Zixiao Palace under Lao Tzu's wave!

She first went to the land of the North Sea, returned to that space, and brought the corpses of the Wu clan children who had died tragically at the hands of Laozi and Jieying.

Go directly to the underworld, and at the same time, don't forget to ask the children of the Wu clan who are trapped in Lao Tzu's Taiji diagram formation to wait for news.

At this moment, in the underworld, Houtu is comprehending the law of reincarnation, and she has long wanted to leave the underworld.

I want to see if there is still the blood of the Wu clan in the prehistoric area.

Just as Houtu was seriously cultivating, the power of the blood in his body faintly stirred, and Houtu suddenly opened his eyes.

With a surprised look on his face, he even murmured:

"There is still the blood of the witch clan remaining in the world, and it is still coming to the underworld. Who could it be?"

While Houtu was waiting anxiously, Jiufeng came to the underworld, and Houtu instantly appeared in front of Jiufeng.

She has been waiting for a while, and she has already prepared.

The moment he saw Jiufeng, Houtu was pleasantly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be alive. I thought I was the only one left in the Wu clan!"

The moment he saw Houtu, Jiufeng was equally happy, but when he thought of the previous things, his expression became sad again.

"Jiufeng sees Zuwu!"

According to the etiquette of the witch clan before, it is necessary to kneel down to worship the ancestor witch.

But before Jiufeng knelt down, he was supported by Houtu.

"Forget it, there are not many witches left, it's this time, why are you still talking about those vain rituals!"

Seeing Hou Tu wryly said with a smile.

Then, Houtu asked about Jiufeng's situation, how he saved his life and so on.

Jiufeng also answered one by one. When Houtu learned that there were still hundreds of members of the Wu tribe left, he was so excited that he shed tears.

"But I can't leave here yet, otherwise I will definitely meet the clansmen with you!"

Houtu said bitterly.

And Jiufeng's expression was also ugly. After struggling for a while, he took out more than a dozen corpses from the secret treasure of space on his body.

"Actually, I came here to look for you today because I have something to do. Dozens of Wu clan children were massacred. Jiufeng is not the opponent of the opponent, so I have to ask you for help!"

As soon as he saw the dozens of corpses lying on the ground, all of which were connected with their blood, he could confirm that these were all descendants of her witch clan.

"Who? Who did it?"

Hou Tu suddenly became furious, and shouted in a deep voice.

For a moment, the underworld was silent, and even the screams of ghosts stopped abruptly.

It can be seen how powerful the power of Houtu is in this underworld.

Jiufeng hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It's the Jiejiao. They want to recruit the children of the Wu clan to join the Jiejiao. If I don't want to, they will kill them!"

"how can that be!"

Houtu shook her head slightly, she felt that this fact was weird, she had already made an alliance with Jiejiao.

Even if the members of the Jiejiao met Jiufeng and other witches and wanted to recruit them into the religion, they would not be able to kill them if they were rejected.

"Are you sure it was really done by Jiejiao? Could it be someone else pretending to be Jiejiao?"

Houtu frowned, but looked at Jiufeng and asked.

After all, Jujiao and Hongjun are in dire straits now, and the two Western saints are very scheming, and they are very likely to do such a thing.

Jiufeng was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that Houtu would have doubts about what she said, so she thought about it immediately, then shook her head slightly and said:

"I don't know about this, but those people claim to be members of the Jiejiao, and they are all powerful. Don't you believe me?"

Hou Tu's doubts were even deeper, so why not ask him face to face.

But at this moment, in a cave on Jin'ao Island, Xu Changsheng was cultivating, and he wanted to take advantage of this time to break through the fifth heaven of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

But so far not much progress.

When Xu Changsheng was distressed, a divine consciousness passed into his mind.

"Xu Changsheng, I have something to look for you, come to the underworld!"

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