After deliberately procrastinating for a while, Qian Ling spoke slowly.

"This matter has been prepared for the resurrection of the Chaos Ancestral Witch from the beginning to the end."

"This matter? Which matter? When will it start? At least you should make it clear."

After hearing this sentence, Chen Yangyu couldn't bear it anymore, and asked many questions like a cannonball.

"Do you listen or not? If you don't listen, I will stop talking!"

Qian Ling was also annoyed, he only had one word on his side, and Chen Yangyu almost made him go crazy.

"Listen, whoever said no!"

Chen Yangyu immediately became honest.

"It's a long story!"

"You asked when did it start. According to my guess, it should have been planning since the ancestor of the Hanba Corpse came to this world."

"so early?"

Chen Yangyu's eyes widened, and he also had some guesses, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

"Don't forget, when the Hanba Corpse Ancestor came to this world, who was behind it."

Qian Ling said meaningfully.

Chen Yangyu suddenly realized that he knew about it.

"At that time, the sage of Houtu sent the ancestor of the dry corpse to come here..."

Speaking of this, there is nothing Chen Yangyu doesn't understand.

"In this way, this matter was an exchange from the beginning. The Houtu sage served as the backer of the Hanba Corpse Ancestor, and the Hanba Corpse Ancestor acted for the Houtu Saint. Now it is the resurrection of chaos."

"It's just how difficult it is!"

Chen Yangyu sighed with emotion, how could it be so easy to resurrect an old ghost who had been dead for so many years.

Don't you see Lu Yadaojun, a living example who was almost driven into a lunatic?
This man spent countless years trying to revive his father and brother, but it was all in vain.

If it weren't for the unknowable rise and the return of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who would have thought of this.

Yes!

It is precisely because of the lessons learned from the Eastern Emperor Taiyi that Houtu Sage did not hesitate to set up such a big game.

Starting from Chixian Shenzhou, Xingtian reincarnated as Ziying, and from the migration of Fengxian County's homeland to the Great Qin Empire, all of these were calculated by the sages of Houtu.

Of course including now.

Chen Yangyu was sure that everything that happened now was in the calculations of the Houtu sage.

This made Chen Yangyu couldn't help thinking of quitting.

"So you're shrinking?"

Qian Ling cast a contemptuous look.

"Don't run and wait to die, right? That's a saint!"

The word "sage" is not just talking, it is even more a taboo.

Anyway, Chen Yangyu didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Look at your guts."

Qianling continued to sneer.

"Now that the saint is not here, what are you afraid of? As long as you can help me get the drought magic talisman on the dead tree, I will do the rest."

Chen Yangyu: "..."

He thought it was something, but who would have thought that Qian Ling was still staring at the magic talisman.

"It's all come to this point, are you willing to go back empty-handed like this?"

Qian Ling asked back.

These words stopped Chen Yangyu from asking.

The ghost is willing to go back empty-handed like this.

This is Chen Yangyu's answer.

"Think you still have system tasks."

Qian Ling sacrificed his big killer.

Chen Yangyu finally couldn't take it anymore.

Of course he hadn't, so it seemed he had no choice.

"If that's the case, then go crazy again."

Qian Ling was very satisfied with the answer.

"Don't worry, I won't let you go to die, because it's useless, and wait for the opportunity, when the time comes, you and I will take the magic talisman and leave. As for the ancestor witch of chaos, if he pokes a hole in the sky, that's also against you." I have nothing to do, I have a tall man to stand on top of me."

Qian Ling said coldly.

These words also made Chen Yangyu feel more at ease.

Such Qianling is the real Qianling.

Dead wood edge.

The Hanba Corpse Ancestor was also watching.

Until the fire robber pierced this layer of window paper, the two sides had no more scruples.

"Now that we've talked about this, we might as well just say it."

Ziying's eyes were slightly cold.

"The resurrection of the ancestral witch is a major event for our witch clan. Whoever dares to stop it will be the life-and-death enemy of our witch clan. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

While speaking, Ziying looked at Daoist Lu Ya emphatically.

If there is hatred, he waits for the deepest hatred, and this person should be the one to do it.

Lord Jiehuo said nothing, because what Lord Lu Ya said earlier offended them all.

Naturally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business at the moment.

Only Huanxin Mojun and Zamu seem to be interested.

Demon Lord Yan Gu said when he came to bring Chaos back. Now it seems that this task is a bit difficult.

Presumably Demon Lord Yan Gu wouldn't care about this.

After all, he said he was doing his best...

And they really tried.

"If you want to resurrect Chaos, you still have to ask me."

Lu Ya Daojun Shi Shiran stood up.

The nine-day flag is in the sky behind him.

Ziying didn't understand how this guy got the confidence to say such things in front of the two of them.

"Did Lord Lu Ya lose his mind and go crazy?"

"You alone want to provoke the two of us?"

Now it's a one-on-two, with him and Hanba Shizu here, the victory is sure.

"is it?"

Daoist Lu Ya showed a strange smile.

On the nine-sun banner, the big sun turned around, and the void appeared, and the nine-wheeled sun turned into a golden crow around the sky, surrounding the side of Daoist Lu Ya.

A big sun floated in the air behind Lu Ya Daojun.

Emitting endless light and heat, these ten days run according to a specific trajectory, generating immeasurable divine power.

Seeing this, Hanba Corpse Ancestor also became dignified.

"Be careful, this is the destruction of all directions!"

How can Ziying not recognize it.

Back then, the top ten Golden Crows relied on this supernatural power to kill Kuafu Wushen.

Now, once again, Ziying must proceed cautiously.

Protecting himself with a shield, Ziying put on an air of vigilance.

"kill!"

Lu Ya Daojun wears ten days to kill.

Ziying swung the ax without thinking, but unexpectedly, the ax was incinerated.

Although the hand ax was in hand, who would have thought that the attack would be gone.

That blow was as soft as if it had been chopped on the cloth.

Not even the slightest bit of strength.

However, Daoist Lu Ya didn't know what courtesy was, so he threw his fist and landed on the shield.

Ziying flew upside down in an instant.

There was Yin fire rising all over the body of Hanba Corpse Ancestor, and he turned his palm towards the land and pressed it, followed by endless stream of fire.

"Stubborn!"

Daoist Lu Ya shook his head, and after ten days of bye behind him, three thousand flying crows pounced out, and rushed towards the corpse ancestor of the dry man like arrows.

But one crow broke away from the group halfway, and transformed into a three-legged golden crow while flapping its wings, and ran away to the ginkgo.

"Break it for me!"

Ziying roared angrily, and at the end of his crossbow, he flew out an axe and killed the three-legged Golden Crow.

Ziying was very confident that he would be able to kill the three-legged Golden Crow with his axe. The Golden Crow's eyes, which had been dull and lifeless, suddenly turned and looked at Ziying sharply.

Ziying froze in place, only his teeth were bumping up and down, and his eyes were full of despair.

"East Emperor!"

Xing Tian was a god general of the witch clan and also fought against the demon court, and met the Eastern Emperor on the Nine Heavens.

Although there was only one glance, it was an unforgettable one to this day.

That look is undoubtedly the Eastern Emperor.

And at this moment, there is one person who is also regretting.

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