Fuxi was shocked!

Dirt?

Why haven't I heard of one named Tutu among the shaman ancestors?
In an instant, Fu Xi straightened his upper body.

"Dare to ask this ancestor Wu Gao's name?"

"You're deceiving me, Fuxi, haven't you heard the name of your Twelve Patriarchal Witches?"

"Humph!"

Fuxi felt that this ancestor witch was really hateful.

He, Fuxi, was the registered disciple of the saint, the older brother of Ziwa, the formal disciple of the saint.

The joke was on his head.

It's horrible!

But Houtu felt a little wronged all of a sudden, and a tear appeared on his cheek.

Seeing that Houtu was in a bad mood, Wu Zu behind him almost stepped forward to seek justice for Houtu, and even started a fight.

Fortunately, there was Dijiang pulling the crowd.

Brother Fuxi just greeted him with a smile, did she say something wrong?

"Brother Fuxi, after my surname, my first name is Tu. Tutu is my nickname."

But this is brother Fuxi, she still needs to give brother Fuxi a few more opportunities to get in touch with her.

Only in this way can brother Fuxi understand himself.

"It turned out to be the ancestor witch of Houtu, please go back."

"The demon emperor is going back to find my sister Nuwa."

Originally, when Houtu heard the first sentence, he just felt unhappy because brother Fuxi was leaving.

But when he heard the second sentence, a woman's hostility towards another woman suddenly rose.

"Brother Fuxi, you are not allowed to leave."

Houtu said eagerly.

But Fuxi doesn't care about you, a member of the witch clan.

Go straight back to South Kunlun.

younger sister?

After a while, the soil exploded!
In an instant, the seven hands spread out from behind with teeth and claws in an instant.

The two hands in front, at some point, held two Teng snakes as weapons.

The lower body snake scales are all opened.

I saw the tail of the snake moving back and forth in place.

Marks were drawn on the ground.

The eleven ancestor shamans behind them saw Houtu like this.

We all know that this is the rhythm to explode.

It all happened so fast.

Only the eldest brother Di Jiang reacted.

You can see the difference in the back soil.

Seeing Fuxi and Houtu, he said a few words.

left.

There must be some misunderstanding.

Directly ordered: "Brothers, go back to Buzhou Mountain!"

Then he motioned to Gong Gong and Zhu Rong next to him.

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong instantly became interested.

Go forward and pull the back soil that is about to explode.

left here.

Watching a great war being strangled in the cradle.

Empress Dijiang sighed in fear.

To know.

Why can a witch be a clan witch?

It is rare among the Wu Clan who cultivate their physique.

Only the ancestors of Wu know.

It is because of Houtu's strength that he is the most powerful Wu Zu.

This is going to explode.

The combination of Di Jun, Kunpeng, Fuxi, and Donghuang Taiyi can barely stop Houtu.

Therefore, among the witch ancestors, Houtu also has the title of central ancestor witch.

After being pulled back, Houtu lost his mind.

Go back to Buzhou Mountain.

God slowed down.

Looking at Gong Gong and Zhu Rong beside him.

Ask directly, "What is the relationship between Fuxi and Nuwa?"

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong looked at each other and said.

"She's just his sister"

"Sister Nuwa said that purple is very charming."

In an instant, Nu Wa exploded again.

???

Isn't this Nuwa sister a proper scheming bitch?

Is it okay to have an old lady?

I really like Brother Fuxi.

Then Fuxi headed towards South Kunlun again.

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong had no choice but to follow.

After that, he ordered this matter to be accepted by the witch soldiers.

Inform the first witch ancestor Dijiang.

After Di Jiang knew about it.

Then I understood what Houtu meant.

This is for Fuxi.

Di Jiang felt that Honghuang was about to explode.

Among the twelve tribes of witches, there is only one woman.

So the other older brothers and younger brothers took good care of Houtu.

Among them, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong are even blatantly pursuing Houtu.

pity.

Houtu has only affection for these two elder brothers.

no love.

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong are even more exaggerated.

Sometimes it was because Houtu said a few more words to one of them.

The other one is about to fight.

Therefore, the Wu people are very lively every day because of the back soil.

Now Houtu has found his beloved other half.

This will break the hearts of many Wu people.

and also.

It's not good for Houtu to like anyone.

I just like Fuxi, the big monster of the monster clan.

This Fuxi is Hongjun's famous disciple who is rooted in Zheng Miaohong.

There is also a younger sister of Hongjun's official disciple.

I am afraid that this back soil is too high.

And the lich has always been at odds.

If it weren't for the fact that a little witch offered advice to him a few days ago.

Let him be on the day when Yaozu established this power.

Bring generous gifts and go to congratulate.

It can ease the relationship between the two races.

He wouldn't do that today either.

Although the witches are all practicing physique.

The way of body cultivation.

Basically all limbs are well developed.

A witch with a simple mind.

But simple doesn't mean stupid.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all Hongjun's registered disciples.

But there are a total of three thousand registered disciples.

But there are only three formal disciples.

Nuwa is an authentic demon clan.

So Di Jiang knew it was time to ease the atmosphere between the two races.

But never expected this would be the result.

The number one master of the witch clan, fell in love with Fuxi, the demon emperor of the monster clan.

The two suitors, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, still followed Houtu to help Houtu pursue Fuxi?

What kind of thing is this?
Now Gong Gong and Zhu Rong have not reacted yet.

Otherwise, it will definitely prevent Houtu from looking for other men.

How can this be good?

correct!Go ask that little witch who offered advice.

Randomly called that Wu Zu over.

"Lin Wu."

"Give me an idea quickly."

Di Jiang said eagerly.

But the little witch surnamed Lin said calmly, "Don't worry about it, Dijiang ancestor witch, tell me slowly, what happened? Could it be that the congratulations didn't go well? Is it Kunpeng or Dijun? You? Or did Saint Hongjun go to the Monster Race Ceremony in person?"

Di Jiang, who hadn't had time to speak, was overwhelmed by Lin Wu's words.

Anxiously wanting to tell Wu Xiaolin what happened.

"Don't worry, Emperor Jiang Zuwu. You must be calm when things happen, and you can't be impatient. You are the helm of our witch clan. You can't panic!"

"When you panic, you will make mistakes. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. No matter how anxious you are, it won't help. What you have to do now is to find a way to solve the problem, not to worry."

"There is peace in case of major events"

The last gas word is not finished yet.

Dijiang broke out.

In an instant, Lin Wu was given a break.

Violence directly interrupted it.

Di Jiang was going to die of anger.

Why is this Lin Wu talking so much nonsense?
There is no chance for me to interrupt at all.

Don't let me use violence to solve the problem.

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