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Chapter 140 Candle Dragon Returns, Emperor Jiang Zuwu

Taoist Hongjun ignored Ye Ang who was next to him, and talked about serious business with Houtu.

"Twelve are the number in the sky, and Zu Wu is short of the second. This time, Pindao came to solve them together."

Ye Ang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he remembered something.

"I have Lao Daoist in mind, and Houtu thank you." Houtu looked at the two vacant seats beside him, and then looked at Taoist Hongjun.

Taoist Hongjun didn't hesitate, and when he raised his hand, a crutch with a dragon's head appeared in his hand, and he handed it over.

The crutch with the dragon's head flew slowly into Houtu's hand, who looked it over carefully before saying, "It's considered a catastrophe."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Ye Ang again, and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Qingye, please rest assured, I will be good at teaching in the future."

Ye Ang was noncommittal, and his voice was slightly cold: "When you tell him to meet me outside in the future, just be more careful."

After hearing the words, Houtu smiled gently, knowing that Qingye would not really take Zhulong's life.

That's enough.

As for suffering a little bit, this can only be said, it deserves it!
She gently pushed the crutch with the dragon's head, and the latter slowly floated to the fifth short pile. Immediately, streaks of gray energy surged up along the short pile from His Highness, wrapping both of them inside.

"This last Dutianshen pillar, who came to fill it?" Houtu looked at Hongjun and asked gently.

The young Daoist Hongjun smiled slightly, very unpredictable.

"It's the poor way!"

The corners of Houtu Zuwu's full mouth slowly turned up, and his peaceful and upright eyes lowered his eyes slightly. He said with a half-smile, "If Fellow Daoist Hongjun is interested in the Pangu Temple, the position of the god of the earth, I will give it up."

Taoist Hongjun laughed, and even Ye Ang beside him also laughed.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, you have misunderstood." Ye Ang said, and said to Hongjun: "You don't want to be fooled, please explain quickly."

Seeing that Ye Ang seemed to have guessed something, Hong Jun no longer kept his secrets, a black shadow escaped from him, and turned into a figure and landed on the ground.

I saw that man, dressed in black, with dark brows and precarious eyes, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. When he saw Houtu, he immediately saluted and said, "Poverty Dao Dijiang, I have seen fellow Taoist Houtu."

Houtu stared at Di Jiang for a long while before sighing leisurely: "Fellow Daoist Hongjun is indeed... a genius!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Di Jiang and said solemnly: "Since you have joined my ancestral witches, you are the ancestors of witches, and you should be responsible for it."

Di Jiang nodded: "I will abide by the teachings of my elder sister, and I am Di Jiang, the ancestor witch of space."

Hou Tu's expression was complicated, and then he eased back, "You can only read the aura now, and first go to the Heavenly God Pillar to conceive the body of the ancestral witch."

Di Jiang did not hesitate, nodded slightly, and gave Ye Ang and Hongjun a slight salute, and then flew straight up to the pillar of Du Tianshen beside Houtu. Danhuo, six-legged and four-winged, hulking and faceless, when the six-legged and four-winged are closed, shakes the space, making it sometimes look like a ball, sometimes like an earthworm, it is the ancestor of space speed, the witch, the emperor Jiang!

Ye Ang was amazed that Di Jiang's state was sometimes true.

"It really looks like an earthworm..." Ye Ang muttered to himself, Hongjun next to him listened, with a strange and helpless expression on his face, are you so serious about the light and shadow shaking in space?And, what have earthworms got to do with me?
The gray mist below the Dutian Divine Pillar surged up, quickly enveloping Dijiang, and conceived the body of the ancestral witch.

Seeing that they had finished talking about their business, Ye Ang asked Houtu: "Dare to ask, friend, why is everything in the Land of Nine Nethers not in the sky?"

"This place is the foundation of the prehistoric world. Before the present world, the secrets will naturally not be revealed."

"Since the heaven's secrets are not revealed, why is there a catastrophe to kill the fellow Taoist?" This sentence was indeed asked by Hongjun.

"The avenue revolves around heaven, earth and man for three calamities, and the prehistoric universe is all within it." Houtu looked slightly at Ye Ang, "It is because the star master will fall, and the gods of the earth will also have calamities."

Hongjun looked solemn, and nodded thoughtfully.

Ye Ang didn't speak, and started to deduce the catastrophe of killing people casually, but no matter how he deduced, he didn't have the slightest clue.

As if this catastrophe did not exist at all.

It seems that Hunyuan is not a panacea.

Ye Ang was not surprised, if Hunyuan did everything he could, he would be able to take care of Nuoda's prehistoric situation by himself.

"Fellow Daoist Qingye, I also have something to ask." Seeing Ye Ang agreeing, Hou Tu asked, "I don't know where the Star Lord is now?"

Ye Ang sighed, "I escaped by luck, and now I am reincarnated."

After hearing the words, Houtu breathed a sigh of relief, since the Star Lord survived, she felt a little relieved.

She looked at Ye Ang, her eyes shifted, she didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, she said: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Qingye really knows the calamity very well."

Ye Ang smiled on his face, and hummed coldly in his heart.

These old guys don't know how to organize themselves behind the scenes.

After the calculation, I spent the nine catastrophes before the opening of the sky with ease, and I also saved a large foundation. In the catastrophe of the opening of the sky, my political position is correct. Although there are some minor flaws in it, it is still smooth Clearing the level is not like these old friends, one calamity is sad and another calamity, and they have opened nine calamities, and they have not yet achieved Hunyuan.

How should I put it, to avoid the catastrophe, or to escape from the catastrophe, the inner demon is a professional. Ye Ang has known this kind of news for a long time, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all.

Doesn't this just show that the demon master is good at good fortune and has insight into everything.

"In this catastrophe, we may have to trouble fellow Taoists to protect us." Facing the catastrophe with the threat of falling, Houtu also had a headache.

"It's easy to say! Easy to say!" Ye Ang smiled kindly, this is a big favor, big karma, even if the way of heaven has not come out at this time, you ancestor witches don't think about denying it in the future.

The three exchanged again, especially this time to deal with the catastrophe of killing people, all kinds of plans and the manpower to be involved need to be discussed one by one, let it go.

According to the rough analysis of the three, it was mainly Hongjun's suggestion that the people who needed to be found included Pangu Sanqing, the Phoenix of the Immortal Volcano, and the big guy hiding under the West Sea.

"Do you want to ask Longzu and Qilin for help?" Ye Ang asked.

Hongjun was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "Let me try it."

Apparently, he wasn't too optimistic about those two.

Ye Ang also understands why, although Qilin is a sub-sage, he loves beautiful scenery and often forgets to leave. Longzu said that he is too obsessed with sensuality, but he definitely did not wrong him, and this guy has a bad temper and lack of patience.

The catastrophe of killing the earth, regulating the prehistoric land, and changing the pattern may take tens of millions of years, and it is not impossible for tens of millions of years in the later period. , that is, Fenghuang, which sits on the immortal volcano all year round, which makes people feel more at ease.

Next is the division of labor corresponding to the robbery and the activities of changing the face of the prehistoric.

Ye Ang mainly stays in the Nine Nether Lands and is responsible for preserving the Houtu. I wish her a smooth passage through the land.

The other ancestral witches should adjust the Jiuyou evil spirit according to the plan.

Hongjun is in charge of hosting all activities in the Great Desolate Continent.

In the end, Houtu emphasized one point: "The land of the Nine Nethers has not yet come into being, so please do not let the third person know about all the events of this catastrophe, except for the two Taoist priests."

(End of this chapter)