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Chapter 112 Goodbye Houtu
Taoist Duobao, as the eldest disciple of Tongtian Cult Master, naturally knew the grievances between Tongtian Cult Master Yu Hanqiao.

He knew very well in his heart that if this matter was not handled properly, it would very likely lead to a war between the two religions.

A few years later, Han Qiao came to the largest tribe of the human race.

And this is the human tribe jointly founded by Han Li and Han Jiao, and the two have already broken through to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and even half a foot into the quasi-sage.

When Han Li and Han Jiao discovered Han Qiao's figure, they were surprised.

"I've been waiting to meet Ren Zu!"

"Get up!" Han Qiao looked at the cultivation of the two, and couldn't help showing a look of satisfaction.

Now these two people are not only the most tyrannical ascetics in the realm of the human race, but also the largest tribe under the same banner. According to Han Qiao's perception of spiritual power, there are currently a large number of Jinxian and Tai in the tribe. Yi Jinxian, even Daluo Jinxian has one.

Obviously, the two have paid great attention to the development of the human race.

Han Qiao thought for a while, then waved his sleeves, and Yu Ruyi and Jingshi Bailian appeared in the void, shining brightly.

"Now that you are about to step into the quasi-sage realm, these two treasures will be given to you, and you can use them to kill three corpses!"

Although Han Li and Han Jiao had stepped into the peak of Daluo Jinxian, the treasures in their hands were only of the quality of innate spiritual treasures, and Yu Ruyi and Jingshi Bailian had no great effect on Han Qiao, so it was better to give them.

"I have waited to thank Ren Zu!"

Han Li and Han Jiao's eyes fell on Yu Ruyi and Jingshi Bailian, their eyes were full of excitement.

They had a good relationship with Han Tiandao when they were on Fangzhang Island, so they naturally knew the terrifying power of Yu Ruyi and Jingshi Bailian.The two hesitated for a while, and finally Han Li chose Yu Ruyi, while Han Jiao chose Jingshi Bailian.

"Yeah!" Han Qiao nodded with a smile. The two of them had half-stepped into the quasi-sage realm. Now that they have this innate top-grade treasure to kill the three corpses, they will definitely be able to step into the realm of saints in a very short period of time. territory.

At that time, the human race will have two more quasi-sage powerhouses, and the quality of the magic weapon in their hands will reach the level of innate top-grade treasures, enough for the human race to gain a firm foothold in the prehistoric world.

At this time, Han Qiao took a look at the human race, then stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, a spiritual mine exuding a strong spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the void.

"My lord, take a look at the human tribes. Although many human races have stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, they still cannot protect themselves with treasures. This spiritual mine can provide human races with materials for refining magic weapons. You should train more blacksmiths in the future! This is This seat's experience in training equipment!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Qiao stretched out his hand and gently tapped the foreheads of Han Li and Han Jiao, and his experience in refining weapons turned into a stream of light and poured into their minds.

This was a decision Han Qiao made after careful consideration. After all, the number of magic weapons in the prehistoric world is limited, and even if you find a precious magic weapon, it may not be the most suitable for you.

Instead of this, it is better to give a mine to the people and teach them the art of refining, and then they can refine the magic weapon that best suits them.

"I thanked Ren Zu on behalf of the human race!" Han Li and Han Jiao's eyes fell on the huge mine in the void, and their eyes were full of ecstasy.

As long as the human race owns the mine and masters the skill of training weapons, why worry about not having magic weapons?At that time, the human race will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in the prehistoric world.

"En!" Han Qiao nodded, and then disappeared through the void.

Han Qiao flew rapidly in the void, his target this time was the sea of ​​blood.

"Some things have to be done!" Han Qiao's gaze spanned billions of miles and landed on the underworld deep in the sea of ​​blood.

Ever since Han Qiao arrived at the ancient Wu clan's temple last time, he has doubts. Is the strange aura he felt in the ancient Wu clan's temple the aura of Pangu?
If it wasn't for Pangu's aura, then who was spying on it?
However, he didn't step into the realm of saints at that time, and he didn't dare to probe deeply into that aura. However, now Hanqiao's realm has reached the 8th floor of the Great Dao Realm, which is already very close to the Ancient Realm.

Originally, Han Qiao planned to explore the secrets of the ancient temple of the Wu clan after entering the ancient realm, but now that he has stayed in the prehistoric world for so long, he might as well check out the ancient temple of the Wu clan by the way.

A moment later, Han Qiao traveled billions of miles and came to the underworld deep in the sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, the ghostly aura permeating the underworld suddenly rippled, and then the figure of Houtu slowly appeared.

As a sage of heaven, Houtu ruled everything in the underworld, so he had already noticed Han Qiao's arrival.

"It's been a long time since I saw fellow daoist!" Houtu's eyes fell on Han Qiao, revealing a slight smile.

Seeing this, Han Qiao felt a little surprised.

He vaguely remembered that at the end of the Lich Calamity, Hou Tu was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of evil spirits. However, after only thousands of years, how did she get rid of the evil spirits in her heart?
"I'm here this time, and I want to ask fellow Taoists to help me with one thing!" Han Qiao didn't delve into the matter of the evil spirit, but said it in the future.

After the Lich Tribulation ended, Houtu not only took away the remaining members of the Wu Clan, but also brought the ancient temple of the Wu Clan into the underworld.

"Fellow Taoist has great kindness to Houtu and the Wu Clan. Whatever fellow Daoist asks, Houtu should do his best!" Houtu said.

"Then thank you fellow Taoist Houtu!" Han Qiao nodded, and then continued, "I have always been curious about the ancient temples of the Wu clan. I wonder if fellow Taoist Houtu let me take a closer look?"

"Hmm..." Hou Tu couldn't help but hesitate slightly when he heard the words.

"If there is any inconvenience, then I will not trouble you!" Han Qiao waved his hand and said, but there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes.

Could it be that after Houtu stepped into the realm of saints, he also discovered that there were secrets in the ancient temple of the Wu clan?

"Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, Houtu doesn't mean that!" Houtu quickly explained, "The ancient temple of the Wu Clan is never open to outsiders, but fellow Daoist is not only kind to my Wu Clan, but also entered the ancient temple of the Wu Clan before. Yes, of course you can enter again!"

As soon as the words fell, Houtu opened the gate of the underworld and brought Han Qiao to the center of the underworld.

Immediately, six incomparably bright reincarnation powers bloomed behind Houtu, and then slowly condensed into a key inserted into the central keyhole.

In the next second, the entire underworld trembled slowly, and then an ancient hall slowly emerged, which was the ancient temple of the Wu Clan.

(End of this chapter)