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Chapter 901 The Four Poor Ghosts in the Ancient World
Listening to the tearful narration of the new ancestor Wang Mang, King Yan Zhu Di could not help but nodded in sympathy and said with emotion:

"Hey, New Ancestor, you're doing pretty well. I...hey, that's it, don't mention those sad past events."

Duke Xu Da of Wei's face darkened, he stepped forward and grabbed Yan King Zhu Di's ear, and cursed:
"What are you lamenting about? Is my daughter as bad-tempered as Xuanming Ancestral Witch? She punches and kicks you at every turn?"

"Zhu Laosi, if you don't tell me a reason, I will make trouble for you even if you get in front of the Supreme Emperor!"

King Zhu Di of Yan suddenly thought something was wrong. He actually forgot that Duke Wei was here, and said awkwardly:

"Ahem, Miaoyun has a gentle temperament. Since we got married, I, the king, have treated her with respect and harmony, and we have never had a single quarrel."

"Yes, that's right. The nicknames given to girls are all passed down by the dandy boys in Yingtian Mansion."

Zhu Biao, Xingzong of the Ming Dynasty, shook his head and did not bother with the fourth son's family affairs. He then started chatting with the new ancestor Wang Mang:

"In that case, it is a blessing that you, the new ancestor, did not agree to this marriage."

"Yes, anyway, such a terrifying woman will harm whoever she likes to harm. My little body can't support it."

"Haha, new ancestor, aren't you afraid that Xuanming Ancestral Witch will know that you are talking about her like this behind her back? Come to your door?"

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? So didn't I come here to seek protection from Ming Dynasty?"

"..."

……

sun star.

Di Jun suddenly opened his eyes, covered his chest, and said in pain:

"Taiyi, what's going on?"

"Why do I have the feeling... that my beloved thing has been taken away by someone else?"

"Is it possible that someone wants to take advantage of the two fairies of Taiyin Star?"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head, smiled and joked:
"Brother, since you like those two female fairies so much, why don't you go and visit them early? If someone else gets there first, you will regret it."

Emperor Jun showed a look of excitement on his face. After a long time, he refused:
"No, now the witch clan dominates the ancient world, and the two of us brothers have also formed a bloody feud with the twelve ancestral witches."

"Being a Taoist couple with those two fairies at this time will harm them..."

Donghuang Taiyi only thought about cultivation and did not understand the love between children, so he ignored the matter and asked about the matter just now:
"Brother, do you think we should go to heaven?"

"I have never heard of the Tang Dynasty. Could it be that some old friend founded it? I never thought that there is such a vast cave heaven and paradise above Buzhou Mountain."

Di Jun looked at Honghuang, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and said:

"We need to discuss this matter with Fuxi, Hongyun and the others."

"Since the death of the old thief Hongjun, the Wu clan has been able to dominate the ancient world, and there are also those ethnic groups that have appeared inexplicably."

"We must find a way out, otherwise, we will only become the blood food of the Witch Clan."

At the end of the story, even Emperor Jun felt a little depressed.

The Wu clan is different from the three clans during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. The latter wants to dominate the ancient world, but the former... wants to feed on all living beings.

Donghuang Taiyi clenched his fists and said in a low voice:

"Brother, it's nothing more than death. There's nothing to be afraid of!"

……

Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi picked thirty ginseng fruits from the ginseng tree, put them in a box, and murmured:

"Hongyun, since the Tang Dynasty dared to tell the world, he must have the confidence not to be afraid of the Witch Clan. We should go and find out the news." "By the way, I guess Kunpeng, Minghe and the others should think so too. Yes, when you see Taoist Nuwa later, you must not lose your composure again."

"Speaking of which, you are so secretive. In all these years, Pindao has never seen your feelings for Taoist Nuwa... Hongyun? Are you listening?"

Hongyun woke up from her deep thoughts and blurted out:
"Brother Zhenyuan, I think the hero's plan to save the beauty is very powerful. Why don't we give it a try?"

"At that time, you will change your appearance and breath, pretend to be a heinous, greedy and lustful demon cultivator, and go to ambush fellow Taoist Nuwa."

"After that, Pindao waits for fellow Taoist Nuwa to run out of mana and then steps forward. In this way, fellow Taoist Nuwa will definitely fall in love with..."

"boom"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his long sleeves and knocked Hong Yun away, smashed it heavily to the ground, and said angrily:
"Hongyun, wake up!!!"

"Let's not talk about how to lure fellow Taoist Fuxi away. Your cultivation alone is not even as good as fellow Taoist Nuwa."

"Even if I help you to be a hero and save the beauty, Fellow Daoist Nuwa will be able to see through it at a glance."

Hongyun got up from the ground and said seriously:

"That's right. How about... Brother Zhenyuan, can you suppress your cultivation a little?"

"If nothing else works, you can fight with fellow Taoist Nuwa in a battle where both sides will suffer. If the poor Taoist steps forward..."

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi was completely helpless.

Not bothering to persuade this close friend, he said:
"Anyway, a poor man can't do this. Go find Kunpeng and Styx. They are both famous poor ghosts in the ancient world."

"As long as you casually use an innate spiritual treasure as a reward, let alone acting with you, it's no problem for him to call you big brother."

Although Zhen Yuanzi is not optimistic about this hero's plan to save the beauty, he is still trying his best to help Hongyun with suggestions.

He was right, Styx was born in the Sea of ​​Blood, and Kunpeng was born in the North Sea of ​​Hell. These two guys, plus Zhunti and Jie Yin, were the four famous poor ghosts in the ancient world.

Hongyun slapped his forehead and said in surprise:
"Hey, Pindao, why didn't you think of that!
"Haha...Brother Zhenyuan, I'm going to look for Styx and Kunpeng first. When I hold the beauty back, I will thank you very much!"

Before he finished speaking, Hongyun flew out of Wuzhuang Temple and flew towards Beiminghai.

Calculating the time, Styx should still be hiding in the North Underworld Sea, not daring to return to the Blood Sea.

Who makes the current blood sea change its owner? It is a Taiyi Golden Immortal monk named "Zhu Di" who has a very good relationship with the twelve ancestral witches of the Witch Clan.

Of course Styx couldn't afford to offend him, so he had no choice but to join his good brother Kunpeng.

……

Buzhou Mountain.

"call"

After Fuxi woke up, he shook his head and said:
"No, the world is in chaos at the moment, and it can't be considered the future at all."

"Sister, don't use the method of enlightenment and sainthood mentioned by fellow Taoist Wu Zhao. You can try it again after brother figures out the secret."

Nuwa sat aside and was squeezing the clay figurine with Jiutianxi soil.

Looking around, dozens of lifelike clay figures were laughing and playing.

After hearing what her brother said, Nuwa smiled so brightly that the whole world was eclipsed, and said:
"Brother, I think it's pretty good now. It doesn't matter whether I'm enlightened or not. These little guys are also very interesting."

Fuxi stretched out his hand, pushed away the little clay figurine that was holding Fuxi Qin, his companion, and said:
"Sister, you must be careful anyway... I won't say any more, I will go to Wuzhuang Temple... Sun Star will ask Dijun and the others if they want to go to Heaven."

Fuxi originally wanted to go to Wuzhuang Temple, but then he thought that that bitch Hongyun must be there, so he gave up.

Pooh!
As long as he is here, Hongyun, the thief, will not be able to deceive his sister!
(End of this chapter)