Fengshen: I am the emperor, create a chat group at the beginning

"arrive!"

Xing Jiang stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with reverence.

A mysterious and ancient aura rushed over, as if it had been baptized for thousands of years.

Di Xin couldn't help being shocked by the scene in front of him, a towering and majestic palace was impressively located in the gully of the earth.

You can't even see where the border is at a glance!
The incomparably thick aura seemed to condense the coercion of the entire land, and anyone would appear insignificant in front of it.

"This is the Pangu Temple, which enshrines Pangu Father God and the twelve ancestor witches of the Wu clan. The Houtu Saint communicates with us through the Pangu Temple."

Xing Jiang explained that before the Pangu Temple, all the witches only had reverence in their hearts.

Pangu Temple!

Di Xin couldn't help but be moved by it. This place enshrines the great god Pan Gu who created the world and transformed the world!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, so they regarded themselves as Pangu's descendants and called Pangu the father god.

"It's really a magnificent masterpiece!"

Di Xin sighed sincerely.

In the world, probably only the Wu Clan has such a tyrannical real body of the Wu Clan, and the statues of the Ancestral Witch's real body are probably enshrined in the temple.

"The emperor can just wait here. The empress naturally has a feeling in her heart. If she wants to see the emperor, she will definitely show up."

After Xing Jiang finished speaking, he was about to leave. It was his duty to guide Yin Ling into the six realms of reincarnation, so there should be no delay.

And he has already brought Di Xin to the Pangu Temple. Whether the Houtu sage is willing to meet him depends entirely on Di Xin's luck.

Of course, Xing Jiang also wanted to know what kind of method Di Xin said would help the Wu people get out of the current predicament.

If Di Xin can get the approval of Empress Houtu, then it will be confirmed that it is feasible.

Otherwise, Xing Jiang would just take Di Xin's words as a joke.

Di Xin nodded slightly. Since he had come to the Pangu Temple, he must have had the opportunity to meet the Houtu Sage.

Of course Di Xin has this self-confidence. From entering the nether world, everything has been calculated by Di Xin.

"Boom—boom—"

Every time Di Xin stepped on the floor of the Pangu Temple, there was a heavy echo.

The power of Qi and blood surged from all directions, and the twelve stone statues of ancestor witches were lifelike, with extremely ferocious expressions.

It seemed that under the stone statue were hidden the souls of the twelve ancestor witches, and they were staring at Di Xin.

In the direction facing the stone statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a giant statue stands proudly with its hands on the sky and its feet on the ground!

"Pangu opened the world!"

The heaven and the earth were first opened, the pure ones rose to become the sky, the turbid ones descended to become the earth, and Pangu supported the heaven and the earth with his body!

"It seems that the Emperor is very interested in Father God!"

A clear and pleasant female voice floated down from the Pangu Temple, followed by a bright yellow shadow.

The entire Pangu Temple seemed to come alive, releasing an incomparably mysterious aura of reincarnation.

Di Xindun was shocked, and immediately bowed his hands, "I pay homage to the sage of Houtu!"

"The emperor doesn't need to be polite, I don't know why the emperor came to find me?"

The Houtu sage walked towards Di Xin slowly, with a bright and moving smile.

Compared with other heavenly sages, Di Xin could not feel any coercion from the Houtu sage.

These can fully show that the Houtu sage can keep his aura in himself without revealing it.

And it gave Di Xin a feeling of spring breeze, and he couldn't produce the slightest sense of blasphemy.

"Gu... came here for the empress, and also for the witch clan in the underworld."

After Di Xin paused, he said.

He also had no intention of involving the Netherworld Palace in the turmoil and catastrophe, but if he did nothing, both the human race and the witch race would be subjected to the calculations of heaven.

In that case, the result would be very fatal, and it is very likely that the human race and the witch race will never be able to develop further.

"Oh?"

The Houtu sage frowned slightly, and looked at Di Xin with some doubts, unable to understand what Di Xin meant.

"Since the empress has transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, the witch clan followed the empress into the Netherworld, and cooperated with the empress to complete the operation of the Netherworld."

"However, looking along the road, I found that the Wu Clan is not suitable for living in this nether world."

Di Xin said with a sincere expression.

It is almost impossible to calculate Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, unless Di Xin can be moved with emotion and reason.

"Hey, I don't know the danger of this matter, but the people of my clan can't continue to be above the prehistoric."

After listening to Di Xin's narration, the Houtu sage couldn't help sighing, and said with a slightly low expression.

The Underworld is not suitable for the survival of the Wu Clan. Could it be said that the Great Desolation is suitable for the survival of the Wu Clan?

Although the Yaozu stayed in the prehistoric world, the treatment they received was obvious to all.

If the Wu Clan wants to forcibly return to the wilderness, the result may become worse.

It would be better to just stay in the Netherworld, without being disturbed by the outside world, and no one can count.

"It's not difficult to say that this matter is difficult. If Gu Ruo can find the treasure to purify the evil spirit, it will also solve the urgent need."

Maybe Di Xin didn't have the spiritual treasure to purify the evil spirit now, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't have the chance in the future.

As long as the incense merit system is strong, the best innate spirit treasure is still within reach!

"Human Sovereign is able to think so much about the Wu Clan. Could it be that there is something he wants to ask of me?"

The Houtu sage asked a little puzzled.

Di Xin's attitude was indeed sincere, so that the Houtu sage could not see anything unusual.

But why did Renhuang, who was clearly out of reach, want to take his idea to the Underworld.

"Gu Ye is not trying to plot against the empress, but wants to win a win-win situation with the Netherworld!"

Now that the Houtu sage had already sensed it, Na Di Xin straight to the point.

"Win-win? Why didn't Ben Gong know that there is a chance for a win-win cooperation with the Emperor?"

The Houtu sage's smile became brighter, and he felt more and more interesting about the new emperor.

The last time I had an intersection with the human race, it was still entrusted by the saint Nuwa to reincarnate Fuxi as a human race and obtain the throne of the emperor of the human race.

So far, I don't know how long it has passed, and everything in the prehistoric world is also the vicissitudes of life.

Di Xin is just a human race who is so ordinary that he can no longer be ordinary, although he won the position of emperor by the luck of the human race.

But in the eyes of the Houtu sage, it is still unable to show the slightest value.

"Under the Dao, the three realms of heaven, earth, and human coexist, but the heaven was born first, making a lot of luck stronger, and the authentic and human realms can only be subordinated to the heaven!"

boom!
Di Xin's words were like thunder on the flat ground, directly exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Houtu sage!

The Houtu sage immediately waved his hands and set up heavy restrictions to ensure that the conversation between her and Di Xin would not be leaked out for any reason.

"The Human Sovereign... is actually able to reach such a level!"

Until now, the Houtu sage has completely put away his contempt for Di Xin, and re-faced this unastonishing and endlessly dying emperor!