Journey to the West: My ancestor of the human race, the sword cut Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 161 Two fellow Taoists, please stay

More importantly, Zhou Shan's way to obtain the power of faith is not only the way of the human race, he also has currency.

Nowadays, there are more and more currencies in circulation, and the more currencies are in circulation, the more distracting thoughts are born.

And the more the power of faith and the power of inner demons are purified from distracting thoughts.

The power of faith and the power of inner demons condense into beads of faith and inner demons, and they grow out of the trunk skin of the money tree.

Once it grows to the size of a quail egg, it will fall off automatically, forming beads of faith and beads of demons.

This is the purest power of faith and power of inner demon.

With the money tree helping to collect the power of faith, how could Zhou Shan need the power of faith from the human race.

Competing with Lao Tzu for the belief of the human race is because I don't like Lao Tzu who eats and doesn't work.

As long as I do some personnel work to protect the human race from the Lich's calamity, Zhou Shan will not stop me from spreading the faith.

Houtu quietly left after finishing the affairs of the witch clan, without informing the other ancestor witches.

After Houtu left, the remaining ancestral witches gathered again in the ancestral witch hall.

"Brother, are you really not going to stop it?" Gong Gong looked at Di Jiang unwillingly.

"You should know my little sister's character, and even ten cows can't pull back what she decides.

What's more, she also said that this is the will of God the Father, what can we do? "

Di Jiang looked very helpless, and the rest of the people looked downcast.

Although Houtu didn't say what he would do specifically, Houtu wanted to take away a drop of blood essence from each of them, including one drop of the blood essence of many great witches.

This makes them realize that things are not simple.

Not only that, Houtu's few words made them feel that their little sister might never come back after going out this time.

Under such circumstances, the ancestral witches were somewhat unwilling.

"Brother, without little sister, what should we do with our Twelve Capitals, the Gods and Demons?" Zhu Rong asked.

Di Jiang was silent for a while, "Why don't we each take a drop of blood essence and create another ancestor witch?"

"No!" Zhuo Jiuyin objected first, "We just took a drop of blood essence for my little sister, if we take another drop at this time, we may not even be able to form the broken Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation."

"Second brother is right, what if the bastards from the Yaozu sneak up on us at this time?" Gou Mang also echoed.

The ancestor witches were silent again, and Di Jiang frowned, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Xuan Ming hesitated to speak, Di Jiang saw her expression, his heart moved, "Does Eleventh Sister have any ideas?"

Xuan Ming raised his head and glanced around, "Actually, we are not the only twelve ancestor witches who can arrange the formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals."

The ancestor witches were stunned for a moment, and their eyes widened. The irritable Zhu Rong jumped up, "This is impossible. Without the blood of the Father God, how could it be possible to arrange the formation of the Twelve Capitals!"

The rest of the ancestor witches also echoed, "Yes, how to arrange the formation without the blood of the father god? And who in the whole prehistoric world has the blood of the father god except us?"

"There really is one." Xuan Ming said mysteriously.

"Who?" Di Jiang frowned, he really didn't know who this Hong Huang was and who had the blood of the Father God.

The bloodline they were talking about was not the thin bloodline of ordinary witches, but the pure Pangu bloodline like theirs.

Xuan Ming thought for a while, "I don't know whether his blood is the blood of the Father God, but I can feel the breath of the Father God in him."

"Father God's breath? Who is it?"

Now everyone is even more curious.

"Zhou Shan!" Xuan Ming spat out two words.

"Who are you talking about? Zhou Shan? The little brother Zhou Shan of the human race?" All the ancestor witches asked in disbelief.

Xuan Ming nodded, and now the ancestral witches were all silent, their expressions fluctuating.

Because they remembered that when they formed the real body of the father god, the father god gave this guy the inheritance!
"How about...try?" Zhuo Jiuyin asked.

Di Jiang scanned the crowd, "Try?"

"Try?" Everyone hesitated.

In the end, Di Jiang thought for a while and looked at Xuan Ming, "Well, Eleventh Sister, how about you help us invite him to visit our Ancestral Witch Hall?"

All the ancestral witches nodded one after another. They also had to take a look first, and it would be a good idea to invite them as guests.

"Yes." Xuan Ming agreed without saying a word, very simply, she still has confidence in Zhou Shan.

When Xuanming went to the human race to invite Zhou Shan, Zhou Shan was waiting for Houtu to come to him.

At this time, the Yaozu is also calling Wan Yao back to the Heavenly Court to practice the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

And Kunpeng, who has been retreating, naturally also received the news.

However, Kunpeng, who was severely injured at this time, did not want to go back to the demon court, and he would probably be swallowed up to the bone when he went back at this time.

Kunpeng looked at Styx, and now he can only save himself by dragging this guy into the water.

"Brother Minghe, are you interested in going to Heaven as a guest?"

Styx narrowed his eyes, "This guy is a bit malicious!"

Who is Styx, how can he not guess what Kunpeng is thinking.

"Forget it, I plan to go to the human race to see if there is a chance for revenge."

Kunpeng frowned, "Brother Minghe really wants revenge?"

Styx looked at him and said sincerely: "We were calculated in this way, how can we not take revenge! Brother, you can leave first if you have something to do, and I will avenge this revenge for you!"

Styx spoke impassionedly, but Kunpeng scolded his mother in his heart, "They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of garlic are you pretending to be!"

Kunpeng's eyes rolled, and his face showed excitement, "Brother is like this, how can I escape alone! I decided to go to the human race with my brother to avenge!"

Styx was dumbfounded, he was just talking, he really went to the human race to seek death!
There are witches sitting in town there, maybe that kid Zhou Shan is also there, isn't he going to die by himself?

However, the words have been spoken, this guy has to pester himself if he doesn't go.

Minghe also saw that something might be wrong with Kunpeng, otherwise he would not have invited him to the Demon Court.

"Okay, since brother has the heart, let's go now."

Styx took the lead and flew towards the land of the human race.

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, then followed immediately.

However, he soon discovered, why did Styx fly so slowly?
"Brother, how long can we fly like this?"

They are now in the north of the Great Desolation, and if they want to fly to the coast of the East China Sea, they don't know how many years it will take. At this speed, it will be impossible in a thousand years.

Kunpeng immediately understood Styx's thoughts, this guy wanted to delay time.

However, Minghe replied: "Brother, we are injured now, of course we must take advantage of the opportunity to recover from the injury, otherwise how can we fight against Zhou Shan when we go to the human race?"

Styx's reasons were impeccable, and Kunpeng was speechless for a moment.

Kunpeng was a little anxious. The Demon Emperor's order had been issued. If he didn't rush back, he might be caught by the Demon Emperor. At that time, he might lose his freedom completely if he didn't die.

Kunpeng was anxious in his heart, but Minghe was not in a hurry, taking it easy.

Just when the two were thinking about each other, a person suddenly flew in from a distance, "Two fellow Taoists, please stay!"

ps: Five more, thank you for your support, thank you!

(End of this chapter)