Hong Huang: Appreciate my teacher, I will refine the mythical golden elixir

"As for what is useful in your hands and what achievements you can achieve in the future, it depends on your own good fortune."

After Pangu's remnant soul completely dissipated, Luo Xuan let go of this serious look.

He picked up Xuan Jinlian in great surprise and looked at it carefully.

Looking back and forth, the love is beyond words.

"However, this Xuan Jinlian is weird, so we should try to use it sparingly in the future, and wait until we understand it thoroughly."

Luo Xuan always felt that this mysterious golden lotus had something to do with the strange magma face that swallowed the Chaos Yangyuan Pill back then.

After carefully putting away Xuan Jinlian, Luo Xuan left Buzhou Mountain.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches knew that Pan Gu's remnant soul had something to tell Luo Xuan.

So after leaving Buzhou Mountain, he didn't go far, so he stayed nearby.

As soon as he saw Luo Xuan, Di Jiang used the law of space and was the first to come to Luo Xuan's side.

"Brother Luo, where is Father God?"

The other ancestral witches came one after another, looking at Luo Xuan eagerly.

Luo Xuan said bluntly: "The remnant soul of Pan Gu has dissipated."

Disappointment was written all over Di Jiang's face, "So fast?"

The others looked depressed, Xuanming and Houtu's only two female ancestor witches cuddled together, depressed.

After a while, Di Jiang recovered a little.

He looked at Luo Xuan and said, "Brother Luo, what you said makes sense, you really shouldn't go to the Yaozu."

"Since it is the father's last wish, then we will not trouble the Yaozu anymore."

The ancestor witches behind Dijiang nodded their heads.

This is the result of their unanimous agreement after discussion just now.

Luo Xuan looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in surprise, "Can you really agree?"

If it wasn't for the coincidence that they met the remnant soul of Pan Gu, Luo Xuan really didn't know how much effort it would take to persuade them.

Di Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, let the Yaozu command Honghuang."

Looking at the tangled expression on his face, it was obvious that he was still a little unconvinced.

Luo Xuan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Even if it's for the last wish of the Great God Pan Gu, this prehistoric world cannot be given to the Yaozu."

This time it was Zu Wu's turn to be surprised, "Why?"

Luo Xuan explained: "Di Jun is too selfish and not the best candidate to command Hong Huang."

Di Jun's dominance over the wilderness was originally to break through the realm and ascend to the position of saint.

The cruelty and brutality of the monster clan is enough to see Di Jun's temperament.

Besides, the Heavenly Court insisted on exterminating the Wu Clan because of the great merit of the Wu Clan.

The witch clan is immortal, even if Emperor Jun dominates the prehistoric world, he may not be a saint.

At that time, even if the Wu Clan didn't want to embarrass the Yao Clan, Di Jun might not let them go.

After seeing the remnant soul of Pan Gu, the attitude of the Twelve Ancestral Witches changed drastically.

The direction of the prehistoric future will also be different.

This allowed Luo Xuan to confirm the idea of ​​Pan Gu's remnant soul, but at the same time, he also seemed to see countless possibilities in the future.

In the calamity, everything is possible.

If there is no Luo Xuan, after the calamity, the prehistoric future may really be dominated by the monster race.

There will no longer be Conferred Gods and Journey to the West.

But Luo Xuan would not do such a thing.

Of course, Luo Xuan didn't want Fengshen and Journey to the West to happen either.

After all, after the Lich withdrew from the historical stage of the Great Desolation, the practice environment of the Great Desolation was not as good as before.

There are not even a few quasi-sages.

It will be even worse when it comes to Journey to the West.

All of this is in Luo Xuan's mind.

After hearing Luo Xuan's words, Di Jiang and the others all laughed.

Letting the Yaozu dominate the wilderness was a helpless move in order to comply with Pangu's last wish.

Now that even Luo Xuan is against it, they will not be used to the Yaozu.

Hou Tu frowned and asked, "But if Honghuang didn't have a commander in chief, the Heavenly Court might not be reconciled."

After Pangu's remnant soul, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had given up the idea of ​​fighting for the front.

They didn't strike lightly or seriously, if one day they hit a heavy hand, wouldn't it be against the last wish of God the Father.

Luo Xuan laughed loudly, and said: "That's not easy, isn't it enough to choose a suitable race among all the prehistoric races?"

"Like a human race, it's quite suitable."

Luo Xuan said it half-jokingly, but his eyes were extremely serious.

During the conversation, Luo Xuan had a plan in mind.

Hearing this, the eyes of the ancestor witches lit up.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were still worrying about who to help, instantly had a goal.

In recent years, the human race has helped the witch race to refine a large amount of elixir.

It's like wearing a pair of pants.

"That's right, the elixir of the human race is so good, after the command of Hong Huang, the elixir may be even better."

"Who dares to have an opinion?"

"Brother Luo is from the human race, I support the human race."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, you and I, are all the voices of supporting the human race.

Now there is no need to unify opinions at all, Houtu will know the decision.

She looked at Luo Xuan, nodded and said: "In that case, from now on, our witch clan will support the human race."

"As long as the human race has a request, whatever we can do, the witch race will definitely help."

Luo Xuan looked at Houtu with a half-smile.

"Aren't you afraid that I have selfish intentions?"

Houtu took a deep look at Luo Xuan.

"Father God can find you, it proves that Father God believes in you."

"If God the Father believes in you, we will believe in you."

It has to be said that the logic of the Wu clan is sometimes so simple and rude.

Chapter 98 The Soldier Without Fighting

Luo Xuan nodded with a solemn expression.

"I, Luo Xuan, swear by my Dao heart that I will live up to the entrustment of Pan Gu."

In the middle of nowhere, the way of heaven descended a rune condensed with laws.

For people of their level, Dao Xin is no small matter.

Seeing this, the twelve ancestor witches nodded one after another.

They were completely relieved of Luo Xuan.

This time, it can be regarded as completely tying the Wu Clan to the Human Clan's boat.

The elixir of the human race, coupled with the strength of the witch race, combined in one place is enough to make everyone feel terrified.

If the prehistoric peoples knew about this, how many creatures would be in awe of the human race.

Di Jiang's heroic voice resounded, "Since that's the case, let's go back to the Wu Clan first. If the Human Clan has any requests in the future, they can come to my little sister."

Dijiang gestured to Houtu.

Other ancestral witches couldn't understand those miscellaneous things.

Gong Gong moved his arm joints.

Although I took a Fuyuan pill, no matter how good the pill is, it is not an anesthetic.

After a life-and-death battle, it hurts as much as it should.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also took into account the injuries of Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

Luo Xuan laughed.

"All the ancestor witches stay behind, Gonggong ancestor witch has suffered a big loss, so it's just let it go?"

Houtu looked at Luo Xuan in surprise, "You want to trouble the Yaozu?"

Luo Xuan smiled unabated, "Exactly."

Hou Tu was even more surprised, "Didn't the father's last wish be to let Honghuang have no more wars?"

Once you go to the Yaozu, a big war will break out.

This violated Pangu's last wish and contradicted himself.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked puzzled, and they didn't understand the purpose of Luo Xuan's move.

Luo Xuan covered his hands in his sleeves and stood in the void. In front of the bodies of the ancestor witches who were more than ten feet tall, he looked like a master of Taoism.

"The monster clan's calculations are in vain. If Di Jun knows that the witch clan knows that they did what they did, and they are still indifferent, it will definitely fuel their arrogance."

"At that time, the Heavenly Court will be aggressive and aggressive, even if you don't want to go to war."

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches suddenly realized.

"Brother Luo is right."

A group of big men look at me and I look at you, showing a row of teeth.

Those who laugh are called happy, and those who laugh are called malicious.

Luo Xuan's smile is much warmer.

He is not such a petty person.

If the Yaozu invaded Shouyang Mountain, Luo Xuan would graciously let them go after blocking them.

Wait until the human race develops.

But the Witch Clan is different.

Evenly matched with the Yaozu.

This is a disadvantage, so naturally I have to report it back on the spot.

Although Luo Xuan had his own schemes, it happened to suit the wishes of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.Biquge 789

Kill two birds with one stone.

"To go to the Yaozu this time, all you need to do is destroy the Heavenly Court. The Yaozu is at fault first, and they will definitely not go to war."

Luo Xuan also reminded the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In my heart, I sighed secretly.

Alas, I am really too kind.

In the prehistoric world, the weak and the strong prey on the strong, and the large-scale fall of the two clans is called war.

This time, no one from the Yaozu will be killed.

What is this called?