After the establishment of the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu, the Yaozu has indeed developed rapidly, especially the big monsters who have gained the great merit of establishing the Heavenly Court have benefited a lot. The number is basically the same as the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but the quality is stable.

Ji Wujiu turned a deaf ear to this, and stayed at the West Kunlun Dojo to watch the excitement, but unexpectedly, Houtu came here again, kneeling at the foot of the mountain, hoping to see the saint.

What does this mean, love at first sight on the battlefield of life and death?Are you still chasing others to your hometown to repost?Zulong was very dissatisfied. Although Houtu looked strange, but considering that the great god looked at his deformed dharma body composed of a bunch of plants and praised him "really beautiful", it can be seen that the ugly Houtu still has a certain feeling for him. Attractive, maybe the aesthetics of the Primordial Demon God just happened to be linked to this.

Hearing the cheers at the foot of the mountain, he looked at Ji Wujiu's expression nervously, and said tentatively: "Brother Ji, in my opinion, it's better for us not to get involved with the Wu clan. What do you think?"

Ji Wujiu said with a smile: "The Lich clan should be respected and kept at a distance, let them strangle them away, but the ancestors and witches are different, you might as well let her talk about it."

It was Ji Wujiu, not Zulong, who was in charge of speaking in West Kunlun. At least after hearing what he said, Ezhu withdrew his mana that shrouded himself at the foot of the mountain and moved forward without saying a word.

Later Tu Pingping curled up to the main hall, bowed down from a distance and said: "The younger generation of the last school has seen the innocent sage."

Her face was calm and respectful, but her heart was actually uneasy. After all, she had no friendship with others. If she came to interrupt rashly, she would bet her own life. If the saint was unhappy, he could easily crush her to death with a single thought.

The saint on the seat was silent for a long time, and Houtu raised her heart even more, feeling a little regretful about this visit in her heart—she originally wanted to wait until the third Zixiao Palace lecture, and take away the doubts in her heart. Came out to ask Saint Hongjun.But firstly, there is still a waiting time of more than two thousand years, and the witch clan has been defeated by the monster clan for hundreds of years; secondly, Saint Hongjun seems to be relatively cold, and he has six serious apprentices , might not come to talk to her, Houtu felt that compared with Hongjun, Ji Wujiu seemed much more talkative and had a very gentle temper.

Ji Wujiu is indeed very gentle, his experience of surviving in the cracks in his previous life made him never like to embarrass others, and let go of them whenever he can.

At this time, his long silence was not intentional to give Houtu a bad impression, but Ji Wujiu saw Zulong rolling his eyes at Houtu, smiled at Zulong to show relief, and stretched out his hand to pull Pull his paw.

Usually it is he who takes the initiative to pull Zulong's hand, but once he pulls it, don't even think about letting go, because Zulong will react very quickly every time and turn around and grab his hand and won't let go.

Houtu couldn't see this kind of gesture of pulling the little hand, Ji Wujiu pulled it several times without pulling it away, so he had to stay silent for the time being so that Houtu would bow his head in fear and continue to kneel, and he took the time to wink to Zulong: let go .

Zulong hummed a little song "la la la", turned his head away deliberately not to look at him.

Ji Wujiu didn't forcefully withdraw his hand, he let him go when he saw the situation, and said calmly to the lower head: "What are you doing here?"

It seemed that the sage was not very satisfied with her hastily harassing her, and Houtu felt even more disturbed, lowered his head even more, and said anxiously: "Sage Mingjian, my witch clan has suffered heavy casualties for thousands of years, and the number of people has dropped sharply. Support, and hope that the sage will point out a bright path for the Wu clan in the face of the Great God Pan Gu."

If Hongjun heard these words, Hongjun's face would turn green. After all, he was born in three thousand demon gods, and he was an immortal natural enemy with Pangu. He was almost split in two by Pangu during the catastrophe.

But tell Ji Wujiu, even though he is also a primordial demon god, he really has some kind of friendship with Pangu, he heard the words and asked calmly: "Why do I have friendship with Pangu Great God?"

The main reason is that Houtu's tone is still very firm, it seems that he didn't just say it casually for the sake of establishing a relationship, but Ji Wujiu and Pangu have friendship, only the three holy beasts of chaos know, at most Hongjun and Luohu Such an old and immortal person might have guessed a thing or two, and even Sanqing, who was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, knew nothing about it.

Houtu didn't even hesitate, and didn't dare to hide anything, and said bluntly: "From the saint, the younger generation seems to have sensed the breath of the great god Pan Gu."

Ji Wujiu narrowed his eyes slightly as he thought of the last tear of Pangu that was suppressed in his own small world.He was not afraid of Houtu daring to deceive him with words. Thinking about it, Sanqing was transformed by Yuanshen absorbing Kaitian Qingqi, and Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed by Pangu's physical body. The connection between tears and flesh body seems to be comparable to that of Yuanshen. Get in touch.

This kind of mysterious feeling has never been understood by outsiders, but Ji Wujiu did not continue to pursue it, he said with a smile: "Of course there was some kind of friendship between me and Pangu, could it be that the Wu Clan wanted to use this to pull me into the chariot? If we can enjoy the legacy of Pangu, who is the descendant of the Great God Pangu since the creation of the world?"

"Your junior must never dare." Hou Tu broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said, "Your junior doesn't want much, but there are rumors that two thieves, Di Jun and Tai Yi, are planning to recruit Kunpeng as a member. Kunpeng is a giant in the wild. If With this great help from the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan, my son from the Wu Clan is in a more dangerous situation, so I have no choice but to ask the sage to point out a way out."

After hearing this, Ji Wujiu frowned, as Houtu said, if Kunpeng served for the Yaozu Heaven again, the power of the Yaozu would be too strong, and it might be impossible to wipe out the Wuzu in one fell swoop.

Of course, this kind of development is not what Tiandao wants to see. It is time for the sages to help the Wu Clan—that's why Tiandao let Pangu's last tears bloom, attracting Houtu's attention, and then there will be Houtu Came to West Kunlun for help.

Since it is the meaning of Heavenly Dao, it doesn't matter if the help is there, Ji Wujiu thought that it was Pangu's last tears that helped him obtain the Void God Armor that was sealed in the ground, and it would not be bad if the cause and effect were settled.

He thought for a while, and then said: "The body and soul of the witch clan are united, and they don't cultivate the primordial spirit. The twelve ancestor witches are not without primordial spirits, but they are born with deficiencies, cannot leave the body, and have no great magic power. But you can use turbid qi to refine the body, and you will be born With the ability to move mountains and seas, if you want to seek survival, instead of searching hard for the method of cultivating the primordial spirit, it is better to find another way out, the gathering of twelve ancestor witches may reshape Pangu's physical body."

This is actually a very simple truth. Make the most of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. You are originally weak in spirit, so it’s okay to make up for your weaknesses, but this is a dead end. It’s better to strengthen your body. If it can reshape Pangu's physical body, it will be more useful than any method of cultivation of the primordial spirit.

Ji Wujiu recalled that later generations have the saying that "the shortest piece of wood determines the water capacity of the barrel", but there is also a saying that "the tallest branch determines the length of the tree". He said that at this time working hard on the flesh is the only way out.

After hearing the words, Houtu was struck by lightning, and after a long pause, he bowed his head and said: "The younger generation is on behalf of thousands of witches, thank you saint for your advice." Borrowing some kind of mysterious induction, she immediately understood that if some kind of formation was used to gather all The power of the ancestral witch may not really be able to reunite Pangu's body in the world.

After Houtu thanked him one after another, he took his leave and left, Ji Wujiu shook his head: "Instead of thanking me, she should thank Heaven." If Heaven hadn't made it clear, he wouldn't have said something.

It seems that from now on, the Wu Clan will control the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons, which is more powerful than the Monster Clan, and then the Monster Clan will have a small chance, and the fighting power of the two sides will be completely equal, and the second immeasurable calamity will officially start.

Ji Wujiu briefly ran over the outline of Tiandao's "Conspiracy Version 2.0" in his mind, and said with a sneer, "He has learned to be smart." The first time Tiandao asked Luo Hu and Ezhu to provoke dissension, but the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn Although the vitality of the three clans was annihilated, Luo Hu and Ezhu also took the opportunity to grow up, and it was only by sending him and Hongjun an urgent task that Tiandao settled the troubles.

This time the previous two saints couldn't move lightly, so Tiandao simply did it himself.If this trend continues, when the third calamity is measured, it is time for the newly sanctified six saints to pinch each other, and the six will check each other, and there is no fear that someone will be too powerful.

The way of balance is eternal, Ji Wujiu touched his chin, turned his head and asked Zulong, "Let's look around to see if there is any good show going on?" If there is a good show, it means there is a chance, anyway, in West Kunlun Sitting in a daze, it would be nice to go out to play and help Zulong earn some merit.

Zu Long was startled first, then smiled again: "Where do you want to go first, brother Ji?"

"Go and see this old friend Kunpeng." Ji Wujiu said with a smile.Houtu has just left, and even if the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan will be born in the Great Formation, it will be at least a hundred years later, and the good show will be staged on the other side first.

He couldn't tell where Houtu got the news that Dijun and Taiyi wanted to take over Kunpeng, but Ji Wujiu was sure that it would be difficult to handle.

Kunpeng is a person who holds grudges but not kindness. Dijun and Taiyi never greeted Kunpeng in advance when they joined the Yaozu Heavenly Court. As a result, the merits issued by the Heavenly Dao did not share Kunpeng's share. Kunpeng's face was already ugly in Zixiao Palace back then. up.

"You said that he has no part in enjoying the blessings, and you want to pull him together when you are suffering. Is Kunpeng mad?" Ji Wujiu made up his mind. The victory is also a tragic victory, and with the scheming of these two people, they will definitely try to cheat.

If there is a fraud, it means there is a good show to watch, Ji Wujiu has been thinking about ways to help Zulong replenish his IQ, now that he has this opportunity, he will not let it go easily.

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Just as Ji Wujiu guessed, it is true that Di Jun and Tai Yi want to win Kunpeng under their command, but considering that Kunpeng finds them extremely unpleasant, they naturally need to make some plans.

When Ji Wujiu and Zulong came to the land of Beiming, Kunpeng had already left the cave for a while.Ji Wujiu searched the news from the memories of dozens of little demons who served Kunpeng. It turned out that Kunpeng went to Huoyun Palace to settle accounts with Hongyun.

This time Kunpeng failed to occupy the futon, it should be blamed on Ji Wugui rather than Hongyun, and given Kunpeng's tens of thousands of guts, he would not dare to secretly hate the saint, because the saint has all six senses, if someone is born Maliciousness can be sensed, so let alone planning revenge, he dare not even hate.

Before that, the upright Kunpeng had turned his hatred on his own head. Every time he remembered the incident of occupying the Zixiao Palace, he would slap himself angrily. They all said that seeing the great sage sitting on the throne and slapping themselves in the face is common, and they have long been used to it.

It's a pity that there are still bad people who are not so upright in the world. Ji Wujiu found the imprint made by the demon emperor Di Jun in the mind of a fairy crane boy who was serving Kunpeng closely. It seems that this little crane has been secretly for thousands of years Rucuo instilled in Kunpeng the idea that "everything is Hongyun's fault", which caused Kunpeng to change the person who should be blamed from himself to Hongyun, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became.

Ji Wujiu shook his head secretly, smiled disdainfully: "It's easier to blame others than yourself."

To say that Hongyun has something to do with both him and Kunpeng in this matter, I think Hongyun was the first to sit down on the futon and invited Ji Wujiu and Zhen Yuanzi to sit together, otherwise Kunpeng would have done nothing anyway. After having to give up his seat to the saint, he sat down next to Ji Wujiu, so close.

Zulong said strangely: "How can Kunpeng not see such an obvious sowing dissension?" After he thought of himself, he already understood, and he stretched out his hand and pointed upwards helplessly, expressing that the way of heaven must have deceived the secret of heaven, and also by the way. With Kunpeng's mind, just like the patriarchs of the three clans in the early robbery of Longhan, he couldn't help but be tricked.

Ji Wujiu was wondering about another thing: "It is said that Kunpeng left the land of the underworld to settle accounts with Hongyun for more than a thousand years, let alone Kunpeng's extreme speed, he should have returned even if he walked, why is there no news at all? ?”

Regardless of who wins or loses in the battle between Hongyun and Kunpeng, as long as the two match up, gossip from all walks of life in the prehistoric world will spread, and the witches and monsters will also return gossip.

Ji Wujiu rolled his eyes lightly, pinched his fingers, and pulled Zulong: "I counted that Kunpeng is still at the Huoyun Palace at this time, let's go there quickly."

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Running from West Kunlun to Beiming, and then to Huoyun Palace, it is not easy to watch the excitement these days, but when Ji Wujiu saw Kunpeng standing alone at the gate of Huoyun Palace, he couldn't help but He sighed: "Revenge is an endurance job these days."

At this moment, he felt his eyes widened. He thought that the two sides were fighting, and there were three situations. 1. Kunpeng defeated Hongyun; 2. Hongyun defeated Kunpeng; The journey played the fourth ending: 3. Sorry, your challenger is not in the service area.

Kunpeng has been guarding the Fire Cloud Palace for 1000 years, and every 100 years, he would call out to the Fire Cloud Palace, but it is a pity that no one will challenge him every time.

From the raging anger at the beginning to the disheartened heart now, Kunpeng just sat on the steps at the entrance of Huoyun Palace in a daze. He really wanted to pat his ass and leave.

——He came here for revenge, and now, leaving the comfortable Beiming Immortal Mansion alone and blowing the cold wind at his door, that would be pure self-torture.When Kunpeng thought about it, he was full of sighs. During this period, he wanted to leave the stall and leave several times, but every time he left, he would ask himself, "I have been waiting for xx years. If I leave now, wouldn't the xx years be in vain? Gotta wait."

The most painful thing about this idea is that the longer he waits, the more he will urge himself to continue waiting, month after month, year after year.Kunpeng began to think about whether he would go to Zixiao Palace to post big-character posters if he waited another 1000 years for the red cloud to come out——Day, for bullying people like this, I will sue Teacher Hongjun!

Ji Wujiu hid his breath and looked in the distance for a long time, sighed: "Hongyun is probably still playing with Zhen Yuanzi at Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain." It's a good idea to wait for the boss to refresh, the key is to go to other places to refresh Yes, the information is wrong, it's really cruel.

Zu Long said: "Hongyun didn't put some Taoists in the cave to wait on him, otherwise Kunpeng would grab two or three trails and torture him, and he would know that Hongyun is not in Huoyun Cave."

"It's not that Hongyun didn't find someone to take care of him. It depends on the situation. He moved to Longevity Hill together. Anyway, he hasn't come back to his hometown for thousands of years." Ji Wujiu paused after finishing speaking, touched his chin and said, "Kunpeng also Stupid, knowing that Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi have a good relationship, why didn't you think about going to Wuzhuang to watch?"

"He may still think that Hong Yun deliberately stayed in the Fire Cloud Palace and left him to play." After Zu Long finished speaking, he showed a look of unbearable expression, "Sure enough, Kunpeng is a person with great perseverance."

The two bad guys talked sarcasticly for a while, and stepped on the Kunpeng to highlight their high IQ, but the mood of Dijun and Taiyi, who are hiding in the sky thousands of miles away, is more complicated now.

Tai Yi listlessly asked: "Brother, are we still waiting?" While talking, he grabbed a colorful cloud to cover his face, not to look at his brother's tangled and livid face.

Di Jun roared angrily: "We have waited for 1000 years, if we leave now, wouldn't the previous 1000 years be in vain?!"

He was really suffocated, what a clever strategy it was originally, he sent the little demon to provoke Kunpeng to fight with Hongyun, and after the two were defeated, he and Taiyi came forward again and forced them, "Don't be our puppet!" I will get rid of you, little brother", and the two giants of the prehistoric world can be regained in one fell swoop.

The plan is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. In order not to miss the best opportunity, Dijun and Taiyi hid themselves. They followed Kunpeng from Beiming to Huoyun Palace. Kunpeng waited for 1000 years, and they stayed together for 1000 years.

Tai Yi felt that among the three people present, Kunpeng was a [really] idiot, and the two brothers were not much better. He said listlessly, "If these 1000 years were not wasted here, how many witches would we kill?"

—Damn, do you think I didn't think of that?What a fart, the more I talk, the more uncomfortable it gets.Di Jun became even angrier when he heard the words, he gritted his teeth and said, "This time it's really a big loss!"

Tai Yi tentatively said, "Why don't we just leave here?"

"No, wouldn't we just steal chickens and lose money?" Di Jun saw very clearly that this business was lost anyway, and if he left here, he would lose a lot of money, and if he waited any longer, he might get it back Some costs come, so I have to wait.

He thought about it, and when he took Kunpeng under his command, he said that he had a secret method against the witches, and he needed Kunpeng's feathers as a medicine, so he plucked all the bird feathers from Ya's body to vent his anger.

Tai Yi vainly tried to push Di Jun back and failed, his energy and spirit dropped by three points, and he was paralyzed in the Chaos Clock, wondering: "Why do you think this Kunpeng is so stupid, is such a stupid subordinate worthy of us?"

The interior of the Fire Cloud Palace is closed, and the saint can't sense any living beings inside, but even he can guess that Hong Yun is definitely not in the Fire Cloud Palace. Why is Kunpeng blocking the door here so stupidly?

Di Jun pushed himself to the other, and said wisely: "He must be thinking now, if he leaves now, Hong Yun will come back?"

Tai Yi thought of what his brother would say every time he proposed to leave in the past 1000 years, "then the xx years will be in vain", and felt that it was very suitable to be pressed on Kunpeng, maybe Kunpeng really thought so.

——Actually, if he had followed his advice and left 900 years ago, he would have lost only 100 years. It hurts to waste 1000 years, but if you wait any longer, you might waste a few 1000 years.

Taiyi thought for a while: "Why don't you and I pretend to be passing by, go down and tell him, I saw Hongyun elsewhere, isn't he in Fire Cloud Palace?"

Di Jun resolutely said: "It must not be done, Kunpeng is vicious and suspicious by nature, I bought his most trusted Taoist boy, and started to provoke him after the first Zixiao Palace lecture, it was also after 5000 It took only a few years to make things happen, if he saw you and me, he might be suspicious instead."

That is to say, no matter what to do, you still have to wait, why bother, why bother to torture each other?Taiyi rested his chin in a daze, and heard Di Jun continue to say: "I don't want to wait any longer for my brother. It's just that when the saint Hongjun was sanctified, I was offering sacrifices to the Hetu Luoshu. I didn’t know what to do until I saw Kunpeng in Zixiao Palace, and I felt that this opportunity was definitely on him.”

Are you sure it's related to Hetu Luoshu, not love at first sight?Tai Yi is even more depressed, and his brother also has great perseverance, especially with the guise of "Hetu Luoshu Destined Person", let alone 1000 years, he can wait for 1 years.

What he is grieved about right now is his low-pitched mouth. If everything went well, Kunpeng and Hongyun would lose both in the fight, and Di Jun could subdue both of them by himself. He felt that it was not safe, so he asked, "Why don't I go with my brother?" ", otherwise there is no need to come here to blow the cold wind with Di Jun, this is really making yourself guilty.

Tai Yi thought about it, and then probed: "When you and I left the nest, my sister-in-law had already laid ten golden eggs, so I don't know what happened to the ten little nephews at this time?"

He was trying to find an excuse to sneak away first, and it would be better to go out for a walk and come back if he didn't want to wait all the time. Unexpectedly, Di Junmo was so tall that he blinked his eyes and said with emotion: "Brother, I often miss ten Jin Dan, I don’t know how many princes and princesses? As a father, you have to see the children with your own eyes before you can rest assured. I didn’t want to leave at this time. Fortunately, my brother is considerate. For my brother..."

"..." People deliberately emphasized "with their own eyes". Taiyi couldn't say the words "brother is busy, I will take a look at my little nephew for my brother", stayed for a long time, smiled with tears, "brother go Come on, say hello to the little nephews for me."

——Holy shit, just to be polite, you fucking left!How can you happily be a brother in the future! qaq

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