Intercept the little junior sister [Honghuang Fengshen]

Beiju Luzhou, which is adjacent to the North Sea, is shrouded in miasma all year round, and the sky is dark and dull.

Starting from the East China Sea, it took Zhao Gongming three full days to reach the edge of Beizhou at the speed of driving the clouds.

They could have chosen the method of space faster.But Zhao Gongming believes that Chanyu has too little experience, and what is more important than completing the task is what he has gained from traveling.Chanyu accepts it humbly.So he drove the cloud all the way, Zhao Gongming explained to Chanyu all the way.

From time to time, the cloud head lowered and paused for a moment.It only took three days.

Putting aside Zhao Gongming's reckless temper, he likes to talk about his great achievements in front of Chanyu.As far as the person is concerned, he really has extraordinary insight.I have traveled all over the prehistoric times, and I am eager for justice, and I have friends from all corners of the country.

Arriving at the edge of Beiju Luzhou, you can see the endless land below from the clouds, all shrouded in black misty miasma.

The land of Beizhou is barren.Entering the miasma, for a long time it was bare mountains and black soil, no trees growing.

Zhao Gongming said,

"Junior Sister, look at the mountain depression over there, full of evil spirits, condensed into a black tiger banner. Presumably there is a tiger spirit as the leader.

In my opinion, its demonic aura should be no more than a little demon in the realm of nearly a hundred celestial beings, and dare to call it a kingdom of demons.

So sister sister, don't look at this place as deserted, but because it is on the edge, close to Zhongzhou, there are still many demon clans desperately trying to grab it. "

Said while lowering the cloud.

Chanyu could see in the mountain depression, the evil spirit of blood, which was darker than the miasma, gathered in the shape of a tiger's head.attached to the flag.And there is also written in demon script, the words "Black Tiger Country".

The little demon country passed by in a flash.

After flying for a long time, they came out of the Black Mountain area, and saw a wasteland with only a few kinds of poisonous weeds growing.The miasma poison is much stronger than that in the Montenegro area. Except for snakes and other poisonous monsters, it is rare to see other races.

It can be seen that the environment in Beizhou is harsh.

The further north you go, the denser the miasma and the colder the temperature.After seeing a large black and blue needle pine forest, Zhao Gongming said,

"After the pine forest, it is the territory of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan is different from the bad monsters before. They have the body of great witches, and those with strong Pangu blood are comparable to Da Luo Jinxian. You and I need to be careful."

Chanyu nodded, she didn't feel any cold with Chixia Immortal Clothes.But to be on the safe side, I still covered myself with a few layers of aura shields.

Xianyun slowed down and flew over the pine forest.

Not a moment later, suddenly a shiny black stone ax was thrown up from below, carrying a hurricane of fire, towards Zhao Gongming's face.

Accompanied by a roar, it was like a thunderclap.

"Which one is flying above me! Get down!"

The fierce power of Qi and blood rushed straight into the sky, as if it was about to ignite a raging fire and burn the clouds.

Zhao Gongming calmly waved back the stone axe, dropped the cloud head, and said loudly,

"Pangu Yuanshen is authentic, and Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the Shangqing sect, is here to pay homage to the great witch sacrifice of the witch clan."

Chanyu noticed that Brother Zhao specially ordered Pan Gu Yuanshen to be authentic.Presumably the Wu Clan is very concerned about this.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Gongming's words, the man below did not attack them again.

When the two immortals fell into the pine forest, they saw a dozen witches, men and women, all holding stone axes and knives, and surrounded them vigilantly.

Zhao Gongming's physique is considered strong among ordinary immortals, but the stature of these witches is comparable to two Zhao Gongmings, regardless of gender.

The one who looks like the leader is nearly two feet tall.Chanyu stood in front of him, as small as an inconspicuous little animal cub.

Looking at their blood, they are extremely vigorous, comparable to golden immortals.

If it is only with physical strength, even if Chanyu is refined into the Zixiao Thunder Body, there is no guarantee that she can defeat the bloody Wu Clan in the Golden Immortal Realm.

The leading giant shouted, "You say you are the authentic Pangu and you are, why should we believe you!"

Chanyu also looked at Zhao Gongming, wondering how the senior brother would reveal his identity.

Zhao Gongming chuckled, "There are so many liars these days, so it's not easy to identify them. How about you hit me at the same time, and wait for me to meet your great witch festival if you carry it down? If you can't resist, you will die. What do you think? "

Chanyu: What the hell is this suggestion!

She thought it was a suggestion from a ghost, but the surrounding witch clan deeply agreed.

The leader of the witch clan said, "You are not bad, you are a good man! If you die later, I will bury your body for you so that you will not be eaten by monsters.

Brothers, do it! "

If you say do it, do it.

Each of the witch clan, using the secret technique, unexpectedly doubled in stature.The power of qi and blood surged like a sea tide, submerging the two immortals of Jujiao.

But he abandoned the stone ax and knife, and used the most original flesh/body as a weapon, or punched, or palmed.Slash down.

This seems to be a battle without any difference, but in fact there is no difference.

Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, but didn't move. The 24 Dinghai Pearls come out together, and all the Qi and blood spaces of the Wu Clan are frozen.Everyone couldn't move.

Chanyu curled her lips, Zhao Gongming is a big Luo Jinxian, don't take it too easy to bully a group of witches who have only the power of blood and no magical powers.

After fixing those witch clans for a while, Zhao Gongming accepted Dinghaizhu, and said boldly, "Poverty Dao has the ability to kill you invisible, but he treats you with courtesy. Brothers, it's time to fulfill your promise."

The witches refused to accept, "You monks will bully the witches by relying on the magic of immortality. If we rely on our flesh and blood, we may not necessarily lose!"

Having said that, the witches still collected their weapons and took Chanyu and the others to the Wu tribe.

After some introductions, it became known that these people were all descendants of the Wu tribe from the Zhu Rong tribe.The leader is Zhu You, the leader of the hunting team of the younger generation.

There are also other tribes in the team, such as Gonggong, Dijiang, and Jumang.

The twelve tribes lived together and were ruled by Xin after the great witch sacrifice.

After walking for about an hour, the group returned to the base camp of the Wu Clan.

The buildings here can hardly be called buildings.It's just that huge stones are piled up, which can be regarded as a shelter.In this way, there are still many stone houses crumbling, or half collapsed.But there are also witches living there.

The Wu people are generally huge, and the children of a few years old running around are almost as tall as Chanyu.It made her quite uncomfortable.

It seems that the taller and stronger the body, the more vigorous the blood, and the stronger the blood of the Wu clan.

And Zhao Gongming explained that the Wu clan was originally stronger and stronger as they got stronger.At the great witch stage, when corresponding to the monk's Taiyi Jinxian, he can restrain his qi and blood and maintain his stature to the height of an ordinary person.But when the blood is released, it can reach ten feet.

Therefore, what looks strong is not necessarily the strongest.The weak may be the real strong.

After being surrounded by a group of witches for a while, Chanyu waited for a long time before seeing Xin, the queen of the great witch sacrifice in legend.

Da Wuji is an old man who looks like an ordinary person, with gray hair, and even looks old.

But when he saw Zhao Gongming, the aura that erupted in an instant was daunting.

The two immortals Jiejiao blew themselves up, and then Xin nodded lightly, but pointed out that Chanyu was wearing the Qingping Sword, so she couldn't fake it.No further proof is required.

Chanyu then took out the jade talisman given by Master Tongtian and handed it to Hou Xin.

A moment later, the highest-ranking witch priest who protected the Luzhou Wu Clan in Beiju cried in tears in front of the Jiejiao Erxian and the Wu Clan.

"Houtu Zuwu, Zuwu is still alive! Zuwu still remembers us—"

A group of witches glared at Chanyu at first, thinking they were the ones who harmed the great witch festival.After Xin cried out those few words, the group of witches was shocked, and they all burst into tears.

"Father God Pangu blesses! The Houtu Ancestral Witch is still alive!"

Chanyu was a little at a loss due to the operation of the Wu clan, so she spoke to comfort Hou Xin and others.

He said, "The Empress Houtu already has a primordial spirit, controlling the six realms of reincarnation. In the underworld, there are still many witch clans."

Afterwards, Xin cried for a long time before he recovered.All the witch clan was summoned, and the witch body of Baizhang was released, but it was a human body with a snake tail, seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, and the appearance of holding a flying snake with both hands.Same as Empress Dowager.

After Zhao Gongming's explanation, Chanyu knew that Hou Xin was a witch recreated by the essence and blood of Hou Tu after the Empress of Hou Tu transformed into the six realms of reincarnation.

It is only one line worse than Zu Wu.

In the Lich War, the other ancestor witches died, only Hou Xin survived and protected the witch clan so far.

It's no wonder that he has such deep feelings for Empress Houtu.

A group of witches gathered, and then Xin asked the witches for their opinions.

The reverence of the shamans for the ancestral shamans is rooted in the blood, and when they heard that they were going to follow the ancestral shamans, they were all unwilling.

Hou Xin just bowed deeply to the two immortals of Jujiao.road,

"As long as we can see Zuwu again, we, the Wu clan in Beiju Luzhou, are willing to obey the arrangement of the sages of the Qing Dynasty and belong to the underworld."

The two immortals were just sending a message, so they all turned sideways to avoid it, even if they had the nerve to accept Hou Xin's gift.

Next, Hou Xin explained the contents of the jade talisman to them, and Chanyu Zhao Gongming knew that they were sent to deliver letters to the Wu tribe, not just after completing one task, but a series of tasks.

This series of plans can be broadly summed up as—hell returns to heaven.

That is, to help the Wu people relocate to the underworld to take up jobs and solve the difficult problem of the Wu people's survival.In order to ask Empress Houtu to agree to submit the underworld to the heaven.

Then, on behalf of the Underworld, go to the Heavenly Court to negotiate with the Emperor Haotian.

To achieve a situation where the underworld is governed by the heavenly court and the witch clan.

Not only complied with the number of days for the Heavenly Court to unify the Three Realms, but also ensured the management rights of the Houtu Niangniang and the Wu Clan in the underworld.

These sounded like the affairs of the Underworld, the Wu Clan, and the Heavenly Court.But the one who runs errands and connects several parties is Jiejiao Erxian.

Chanyu, who had listened to the whole process, didn't mind running errands, but the underworld... always made her feel that she was on the verge of passing through.

Fear is fear, but the teacher's order must be obeyed.

I thought it was just a small task for a few days, and I could do it myself after I finished it.This time I ran for half a year.

Half a year later, the Wu Clan successfully settled in the underworld, and Haotian set up the ten halls of Yan Luo, the Lord of Mount Tai, and the Great Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld.The Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan each have half.

Chanyu, who used public affairs for personal gain, even took advantage of the great joy of the Heavenly Emperor to mention the matter of asking her father and brother to seek a priesthood in the Heavenly Court.Haotian also readily agreed.

Because it caters to the number of days.After the event is completed, merits and virtues will be sent to the underworld, the heavenly court, and the two immortals of Jiejiao.As the facilitator, Chanyu Zhao Gongming shared the four successes equally.

It can be said that everyone is happy.

Everything went well.

Except for a few words interspersed by Empress Hou Tu after the matter was over, words with deep meaning——

"Some things, I don't know if I should say..."

"The sage knows everything, thanks to Brother Tongtian this time..."

"Brother Tongtian insists that there is no discrimination in education, and a hundred flowers bloom under the Jiejiao sect, and there are so many talents, I admire..."

"The two of you are deeply trusted by senior brother, you must not go astray and hurt senior brother Tongtian's heart..."

Although the words were addressed to both Chanyu and Zhao Gongming, Chanyu was sure that Empress Houtu was looking at her.

These few sentences are interspersed among the long paragraphs of praise and gratitude, which seem to have a meaning.

She wanted to ask a few more questions, but Empress Houtu still refused to speak clearly.It's like casting an impenetrable fog over the truth.

Walking out of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, the dialogue between the two witches guarding the Naihe Bridge finally broke Chanyu's self-deception.

"The manpower will be sufficient in the future, let's see who dares to come to the underworld to make trouble."

"You can't say that...if you meet that red-clothed sage a few months ago...the entire underworld is not enough for someone to strike with a sword..."

months ago?Red-clothed saint?

Chanyu: ...

It seems like something has cooled off...

Beside, Zhao Gongming——

"Brother Duobao just sent me a message. The Three Religions Exchange Conference is about to start, and we want to go to Kunlun..."

"Little Junior Sister! Why are you still crying—take some merit, so you won't be so excited..."

The Qingping sword trembled slightly, and the always noisy sword spirit was very quiet at this moment, not saying a word.

The author has something to say: In order to thank fellow Taoists for their blessings to Ben Gu yesterday, tonight, Jiageng (?﹃??) is about nine o’clock... I love to praise me~

The fast-forwarding of the plot in this chapter is because Ben Gu couldn’t wait to enter the exciting main line, so he compressed the plot and only described it for the Wu Clan, so that he can attend a big scene later.If there is something unclear, you can ask in the comment area (