Chapter 130 Choice
Entering the Nether Palace, Ming He invited Xuan Huang to sit down and served tea himself. Even Hou Tu, Ming He also invited him to sit down and treated him with courtesy.

Xuanhuang drank the tea, nodded slightly and said, "Your tea tastes pretty good."

"If Tianzun likes it, he will ask Tianzun to take some away later." Ming He said quickly.

Hearing this, Xuanhuang couldn't help but laugh a few times and said, "Fellow Taoist knows how to deal with the world."

Styx said: "I wonder what Heavenly Lord taught Styx?"

"Ah."

Xuanhuang nodded, looked at Houtu again, and said: "This calamity will soon come to an end."

"At that time, both the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan will be destroyed, and then a new protagonist will appear. The saints will educate all living beings and create a new era."

As soon as Xuanhuang's words came out, it shocked both Ming He and Hou Tu. Ming He was okay, but Hou Tu couldn't help it and blurted out: "Why did Tianzun say this? This amount of calamity is enough There is no conclusion, how can we say that our witch clan will be destroyed?"

Minghe couldn't help but look at Xuanhuang. He had some thoughts. From Xuanhuang's words, he mentioned that there was a new protagonist. And it happened that Xuanhuang came to him. Doesn't this mean that his Asura clan is the new protagonist? The protagonist?
However, Ming He was simply mistaken. Xuanhuang ignored him and said to Hou Tu: "The general trend has been determined for a long time, but there are still some small trends that have not been completely determined."

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, I have made it clear to you. Both the Lich and Demon clans have serious causes and consequences, and no one has ever proven their way. Naturally, they cannot escape from this calamity. Emperor Jun and Taiyi are no exception, and you, the ancestral witches, will naturally not be able to escape from this calamity. No exception."

When Hou Tu heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale and his whole body was in a trance.

Although she was extremely unwilling to accept it, since Xuanhuang said it so straightforwardly, it was obviously true.

Styx didn't care about the life and death of the Lich, but he couldn't help but feel sad. He had witnessed the rise of the two overlords, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, from beginning to end. How glorious it was, but now, was it going to the end of the road?
Sure enough, if you don't become Hunyuan, no matter how great your magical power or magic power is, you can't control your own destiny?
Thinking about how powerful the Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were, even if he had killed three corpses now, he would not dare to underestimate them.

But in Xuanhuang's mouth, they were all dead.

Looking at Hou Tu again, Ming He couldn't help but feel a little bit unbearable. The Demon Emperor and the Ancestral Witch were all masters who were not weaker than him, but in the end they were reduced to cannon fodder in the catastrophe. This made him feel a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

He respectfully asked Xuanhuang: "Tianzun said that although the general trend is fixed, the small trend can be changed. Ming He dares to ask what this small trend is?"

Hou Tu also had a blessed soul. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Xuan Huang, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Ah."

Xuanhuang nodded, glanced at Styx with slight admiration, and said: "Small trends are changeable and exist in everything, so it is also called a glimmer of hope."

"A glimmer of hope?"

Hou Tu's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, and bowed to Xuanhuang: "May I ask Tianzun, do we, the Witch Clan, also have this chance of survival?"

Xuanhuang said: "Yes, this glimmer of hope lies with you."

Hou Tu was surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

"When you were conceived, your ancestral witches were infected by the turbid and evil energy, so they were cruel in temperament, prone to war and killing." Xuanhuang continued: "However, there are exceptions, and that is you, Houtu, you are The last one to be conceived among the twelve ancestral witches is also the one who is least affected by the evil energy. Therefore, the other ancestral witches cannot give birth to the soul and can only take the body refining path. Even the time ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin, He can predict the future and speculate on some secrets, but he only relies on the magical power of laws. Without the soul, he is weak after all. It doesn't matter if no one deceives the secrets. Once someone deceives the secrets or confuses the secrets, he will not be able to calculate anything. , and it’s impossible to predict.”

"Only you, Hou Tu, although you didn't have the soul at the beginning, as you became stronger and stronger, the influence of the evil spirit gradually weakened. Now, you should also feel it, right? Are you really The spirit gradually becomes stronger, but it has the initial foundation to nurture and transform into the soul."

When Hou Tu heard this, his body suddenly shook, and he said in surprise: "Tianzun said that as long as I give birth to the soul, and with the soul, I can understand the secrets of heaven, and thus find a glimmer of hope for my witch clan in the midst of calamities. ?”

Xuanhuang nodded, shook his head, and said: "You seem to be too optimistic. Even if you give birth to a soul, it will be difficult to change the current situation. I just say that after you have a soul, you will find that the Wu Clan has completely Without hope, the fight for hegemony will be in vain.”

"At this time, there are only two choices left for you, whether to die with the demon clan completely, or to save the last bit of luck for the wizard clan and prevent it from becoming extinct."

After Xuanhuang said this, he looked at Houtu silently, waiting for her to make a choice.

After Hou Tu heard Xuan Huang's words, his face had already turned pale, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

She had no doubt that Xuan Huang's words were false, and if Xuan Huang's words were true, then the Witch Clan would really have no chance of winning.

And think about it, if that were the case, then all of their ancestral witches would probably have perished in this catastrophe.

None were spared.

This is the most tragic result, and the demon clan will be destroyed together. If there was no Xuanhuang behind, then Houtu, who has a strong nature, would definitely choose this path without any hesitation.

Rather Stick to your guns. If you are not having a good time, you have to pull the demon clan to support you.

But Xuanhuang said that there is another option to preserve the last bit of luck for the Wu clan and avoid extinction. This made Hou Tu hesitate.

As an ancestral witch, she is not afraid of death, but at the same time she also loves her people deeply. If she dies, she will die, but if she can get a glimmer of life for her people and allow them to survive...

"Tianzun, do we, the ancestral witches, all have to suffer the calamity? Can you..." Hou Tu begged Xuan Huang.

Seeing this, even Styx, who takes killing as his way and has a cold heart, couldn't help but feel a little moved. Try to think about it, if he was asked to choose between himself and the Asura clan, then Styx, well, Styx I will still choose myself without hesitation.

He has faced such a choice before. In his opinion, the Asura clan was created by himself. If it is gone, then he can just create another one.

Although I have feelings, they are not as deep as letting myself die for them. But even though his own choice was like this, Minghe had to admire Houtu. Although Houtu hadn't said it yet, Minghe knew his choice from his words.

Hou Tu would rather sacrifice himself to let his people live. This made Minghe feel a little ashamed, and he admired Houtu because of this.

However, Xuanhuang shook his head and said: "All ancestral witches will be affected by the disaster, without exception. Only your clansmen will be partially restored to life."

Xuanhuang spread his hands, and a book suddenly appeared in his palm. It was the Book of Life and Death. He pushed the Book of Life and Death gently and sent it to Hou Tu, saying: "This Book of Life and Death is one of the three books of heaven, earth and man." With this book, one can pray to heaven and reincarnate, which will bring great merit."

"And this great merit is the basis for your Wu clan to gain the last chance of survival. Houtu, since you have made your choice, be prepared to sacrifice."

(End of this chapter)

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