Chapter 42 A token of love!Bright future!
Hou Tu knew that he would die in a thousand years. By then, the situation of the Wu clan would be extremely difficult!

Even if Yuan Hong has the strength of the ancestral witch, he may not be that secure.

The current world is no longer the original Lich Era.

Therefore, if Yuan Hong is promoted to the ancestral witch, he can also go to the witch clan's treasure house and take away a large number of resources and treasures, which will definitely increase his strength again!
In the end, it is not necessary to be able to resist the saint, but at least it must be comparable to the most powerful quasi-sage.

Otherwise, Yuan Hong and the Wu clan would not be able to withstand the risk.

Hou Tu not only gave away ten drops of his most precious ancestral witch essence and blood, but also told Yuan Hong the secrets of the witch clan's treasure house, obviously treating him as a true Taoist companion.

Yuan Hong was also very moved, and immediately waved his hand and said:

"Actually, as for Pangu's essence and blood, I have a drop here!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

After Hou Tu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly, and looked in disbelief.

Are you kidding? Pangu essence and blood no longer exist. How could Yuan Hong, a golden immortal, exist?

Hou Tu couldn't believe it at all. If anyone else said that, she would definitely take it as a joke.

However, since it was Yuan Hong who said it...

Hou Tu suddenly thought that he was the person with whom he could form a red thread of marriage!

Isn’t it normal to have some special places and special opportunities in your body?
Thinking of this, even though Hou Tu knew it was unlikely to exist, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart!
She looked at Yuan Hong expectantly and said nothing, wondering if he could perform a miracle.

Yuan Hong did not disappoint her, nor did he delay. He immediately took out a drop of Pangu blood with a wave of his hand.

Whoa!
In an instant, a wave of Pangu's holy power that suppressed the heavens and was boundless and immortal appeared here, which shocked people's hearts.

In front of Hou Tu, a drop of purple-red blood that was as tall as a man appeared, surrounded by layers of extremely mysterious Dao talismans and seals, swirling with chaotic energy, extremely mysterious and majestic, and countless times stronger than the blood essence of ancestral witches!
At a glance, this drop of essence and blood seems to be a vast world being nurtured!
"The essence and blood of God the Father!! It is the breath of God the Father!!"

Hou Tu looked at Pangu's essence and blood, and his heart was filled with turmoil. He was so shocked that he shouted out of control for the first time!

Feeling Pangu's bloodline aura, her face was involuntarily covered with tears.

She had witnessed the death of many brothers and sisters, witnessed the shattering of Mount Buzhou, which was the backbone of Father God, and witnessed the killing of a large number of sons of the Wu clan.

But he himself has reincarnated into reincarnation, like a saint but not a saint. He can never return to his home, Pangu Palace.

Not only that, he was trapped in the six realms of reincarnation, suffering the pain of being torn apart all the time.

However, in order to protect the remaining witch clan, she could only persevere and try not to be assimilated by reincarnation until the day she could no longer hold on.

Therefore, what Hou Tu was carrying was unimaginable to others, and he was already tired from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, after feeling Pangu's aura, Hou Tu was moved to tears, as if seeing his parents' child!
The Wu clan's feelings for Pangu are quite fanatical, and it is difficult for other foreigners to understand.

The Wu Clan never respects the way of heaven or saints, they only respect Father God Pangu!

Even if he dies or falls, he is considered to have returned to the embrace of God the Father!
Not to mention the twelve ancestral witches, their feelings for Pangu were even more pure.

Even before they were born, the Twelve Ancestral Witches took the initiative to absorb the immeasurable turbidity and evil spirits of the earth in order to purify the world and actively let the evil turbidity and turbidity pollute their own bloodlines!
Otherwise, with their true potential, it should be a sure thing to be promoted to the physical Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

Pangu’s essence and blood level should be so strong!

However, after their bloodline was contaminated, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could only stop at the gate of the saints, and eventually fell into the Lich Catastrophe with regret.

Yuan Hong was deeply moved when he saw Hou Tu's performance.

He didn't interrupt, but kept waiting for Hou Tu's mood to calm down.

After a long time, Hou Tu wiped away the tears on his face, looked at Yuan Hong, and showed a relaxed smile for the first time.

She, a Taoist monk, really brought her a huge surprise!

Although she had been relieved before, she had to be relieved.

If there was a chance to live forever and be promoted to an authentic saint and become an authentic Taoist ancestor, how could she miss it? !

After all, she has yet to settle the accounts with Heaven for the deaths of her brothers!

Moreover, in addition to revenge, the survival of the Wu clan has always worried her.

If she dies, the Witch Clan will most likely be doomed, and it will be difficult to survive!
But now, with Yuan Hong taking out this drop of Pangu blood, everything is hopeful.

With this drop of Pangu essence and blood, she can reshape the body of the ancestral witch!
When the time comes, you will attain the holy status of the earth, become the ancestor of Tao, the earth will flourish, the underworld of reincarnation will be independent from the prehistoric heaven, and the Wu clan will exist forever...

These things are all logical.

"After you refine Pangu's essence and blood, you can directly become an ancestral witch. Are you willing to give it to me?"

Hou Tu looked at Yuan Hong and confirmed with a smile in his eyes.

"You and I are Taoist couples, what's there to be reluctant to part with?"

"Besides, didn't you also give me your blood essence? It's all a token of love."

Yuan Hong said with a smile.

Hou Tu rolled his eyes at him and then said:

"Now that I have Pangu's essence and blood, I have to start shaping the physical body immediately."

"It will take a long time to gestate Pangu's essence and blood into a body. I hope I can complete it as soon as possible."

This kind of thing cannot be accomplished simply.

It should be noted that in the Pangu Palace, the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan were born after endless years of gestation.

And that is still supported by the power of the entire Wu Clan's blood pool!Although now Hou Tu has the blessing of a very high level of soul, he can speed up the process as much as possible, but it cannot be omitted.

It can even be said that it may be difficult to complete it in a short period of time!

"That's fine. You should hurry up and don't think about anything else. Anyway, Ping Xin and Po Meng are in charge."

"If I have any doubts, I will ask them directly."

Yuan Hong said with a smile.

Hou Tu nodded, looked at him deeply, and then began the work of nurturing the physical body.

"Shh!"

Her incarnation disintegrated and turned into a stream of light, wrapping Pangu's essence and blood, and then brought it to the six realms of reincarnation!
hum...

Yuan Hong vaguely saw that within the six reincarnations, a tall bloody giant cocoon seemed to be formed, with a terrifying aura dormant in it...

"After the earth has given birth to the body, you have a backer."

"However, you have to harden yourself in order to forge iron, and I also have to speed up my practice."

Yuan Hong thought secretly in his heart.

At this time, he thought of the Wu Clan's treasure house that Hou Tu had mentioned.

If you want to open the Pangu Palace, you need the blood aura of a direct descendant of Pangu.

He does not need to be promoted to quasi-sage, he only needs to refine Pangu's essence and blood to transform it into pure Pangu's bloodline.

However, the energy contained in the Pangu essence and blood is extremely huge, and only Daluo Jinxian can start refining it!
In other words, if he wants to open the Pangu Palace, he must at least physically enter the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.

"In this case, let's set a small goal first and break through the Great Luo Jinxian!"

Yuan Hong secretly decided in his heart!
Then, he walked out of the area and saw Ping Xin, Xing Tian, ​​Chi You and others waiting outside.

"Brother Yuan Hong, your adventure is really shocking."

Pingxin looked at Yuan Hong and said with emotion.

Just now, Hou Tu sent her a special message before giving birth to a physical body. Of course she knew the situation.

This kid even has Pangu's essence and blood!

At this time, Xing Tian and Chi You were also extremely shocked and looked at Yuan Hong with confusion.

This guy actually gave Master Houtu the chance to truly resurrect and become a saint!

Incredible, he is worthy of being a Taoist companion of Master Houtu...

It can be said that Yuan Hong is already a benefactor to the Wu clan.

"It's nothing, just a lucky chance."

Yuan Hong smiled casually.

"What are your plans next? Just practice in the underworld?"

"You are a Taoist monk of the Hou Tu. You can mobilize any monk in the underworld at will, including me and Po Meng. Everyone can listen to your command."

Ping Xin continued to ask, with a smile in his words.

She also wanted to hear what Yuan Hong's next plan was.

Hou Tu is now giving birth to a body, so as her Taoist companion, Yuan Hong indeed controls the greatest power in the underworld!
This was also what Hou Tu had previously conveyed to Ping Xin and Meng Po.

As the good and evil corpses of Hou Tu, the two of them will of course faithfully carry out their orders.

After hearing this, Yuan Hong's eyes flickered and he did not answer immediately, but thought for a while.

Then, he looked at Chi You and directly issued an order:

"Chiyou, next, you should move your tribe to the underworld. This way you can cultivate and thrive and preserve the lineage of human and witchcraft."

He is now in the underworld. Since he has great power and can issue orders at will, he must make good use of it.

Moreover, since I am now half a member of the Wu clan, of course I have to help with the planning.

Therefore, his first order was to have Chi You and his tribe retreat to the underworld!
Yuan Hong knew that a battle between the human race would soon take place!

And he also knew that the battle of Zhulu was actually the final settlement of the prehistoric period against the Wu clan.

In a great battle, almost the entire prehistoric forces were defeated!

Like the Heavenly Rain Master Feng Bo, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, explaining the teachings of the Twelve Golden Immortals...

Anyway, everyone who could be put to death has been put to death. It is a blatant attempt to suppress all the forces of the Witch Clan!
The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were also tainted with the Karmic Killing Catastrophe during this battle, which laid the groundwork for the subsequent God-Conferring Catastrophe and the search for many scapegoats.

During the battle, the great witch Xingtian was also beheaded by Haotian, and his strength was greatly reduced.

In other words, the enemies of the Wu Clan are almost all the forces in the entire prehistoric world!
On the other side of Xuanyuan, it is true that heaven and earth are working together, and all powerful powers in heaven and earth are vying to help.

Therefore, no matter how you think about it, there is no way to fight, and the Chiyou tribe has almost no chance of winning!

Simply, it is better to let the Chiyou tribe retreat to the underworld and slowly develop!
In this case, the vitality of the human witch lineage can still be preserved.

"what?"

A question mark appeared on Chi You's face.

(End of this chapter)

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