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The vast, untamed central land.

Houtu left the Pangu Palace with a heavy heart and her brows furrowed.

Just now, Brother Dijiang issued an edict, ordering the warriors of the Wu tribe to assemble and fight to the death against the demons!

Houtu had a bad feeling; the battle between the Lich King and the Demon King would inevitably result in mutual destruction.

The Wu tribe is now enraged, and Houtu is completely unable to persuade the ancestral Wu!

The arrow is on the string and must be released!

Houtu was thus troubled and worried about the future of the Wu tribe.

Perhaps lost in thought for too long, Houtu unknowingly arrived at the ancestral land of the human race on the shore of the East Sea.

Houtu suddenly came to her senses and remembered her last meeting with Li Yu, when he asked her, "When will the struggle between dragons and tigers end?"

Before leaving, he subtly brought up the Dragon-Han Great Tribulation again.

"Could it be that the future of my Wu clan... will be like the extinction of the Dragon and Han clans?"

Houtu was worried about the future, but had no one to talk to. After a moment's hesitation, she headed toward the ancestral land of the human race.

Ancestral home, a small thatched cottage and courtyard.

Yunxiao lay comfortably in the rocking chair.

Li Yu held Yunxiao's little hand and was telling her a bedtime story.

Story title: Chang'e Flying to the Moon.

"Legend has it that long ago, ten suns appeared in the sky, scorching all living things and causing widespread death and injury. A man from a tribe named Hou Yi, in a fit of rage, ran to the mountaintop and shot down nine of the suns in one go..."

"A celestial being bestowed upon Hou Yi an elixir of immortality. At the same time, Hou Yi met a very beautiful woman named Chang'e. Hou Yi couldn't bear to abandon the beautiful Chang'e, so he secretly hid the elixir..."

"Chang'e stole the elixir of immortality and flew to the moon. Hou Yi chased after her to the moon and never returned."

Yunxiao listened quietly to her husband's bedtime story, smiled gently, and asked, "Did you come up with this on the spot, husband?"

"Is Hou Yi a metaphor? Isn't he just the legendary Hou Yi of the Wu tribe?"

Not long ago, Yi shot down ten suns, which fell into the East Sea.

Yunxiao's concern wasn't for Hou Yi, but for Chang'e. "If Chang'e truly loved Hou Yi, how could she bear to steal the elixir of immortality and abandon him?"

Yunxiao thought for a moment, "Could Chang'e have been forced? Or maybe they never loved each other to begin with."

Yunxiao couldn't help but wonder if, one day, when her injuries healed and her body recovered, she would abandon her husband and leave him.

Will not!

The sage Nuwa presided over the wedding, with the teacher and fellow disciples as witnesses, and the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers as observers.

Yunxiao and her husband were a lawfully wedded and legitimately married couple!

Yunxiao would never abandon her husband like Chang'e.

"Alright, that's the bedtime story, madam. Let's go to rest now."

"Okay, sure."

Li Yu was about to lift his wife up.

Outside the thatched hut, Houtu had also finished listening to the story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

Is Hou Yi compared to Da Yi?

Houtu shook her head. "Da Yi wasn't love-struck, was he? He chased after the moon and never came back?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The next moment, Houtu shook her head and laughed. This was just a little story made up by Li Yu, the ruler of the human race. How could there possibly be a person named Chang'e?

Houtu walked to the gate of the small courtyard and said, "Houtu of the Wu tribe pays a visit to the Holy Ancestor of the Human race."

Li Yu looked in the direction of the sound.

Yunxiao also saw Houtu. Houtu was wearing a golden Taoist robe, with exquisite features and a graceful figure...

My husband said that even the Earth Goddess is not as beautiful as my wife.

But in Yunxiao's eyes, Houtu was also very beautiful, the most beautiful in the primordial world!

Li Yu was very surprised. With the decisive battle between the witches and demons imminent, why was Houtu, who was not thinking about transforming into the six realms of reincarnation, here with me?

A stunningly beautiful woman comes to see me every now and then? It's hard for my wife not to misunderstand!

"Please enter, Ancestral Goddess Houtu."

Li Yu then placed Lady Yunxiao on the rocking chair.

Li Yu would never be alone with another woman in front of his wife; that would be 'what kind of behavior is this in front of his wife...'

Houtu walked into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there are stone tables and stone chairs.

Houtu greeted, "Greetings to the Lord of Humanity, and greetings to the Fairy of the Clouds."

Li Yu returned the greeting, and also on behalf of his wife, said, "Please sit down, Ancestral Witch Houtu."

"I wonder what brings the Ancestral Witch Houtu here today?"

With the Lich War imminent, Houtu had no time to waste and went straight to the point: "The Lich War is about to begin. What do you predict the outcome, fellow Daoist?"

Houtu asked a very direct question.

Li Yu smiled calmly, "The great war has not yet begun. I am merely a minor Golden Immortal, guarding the small territory of the human race. How could I possibly know of such a momentous event?"

Yunxiao had long heard her husband say that the witch and demon races would be mutually destructive and perish together.

But this is just speculation, and we cannot tell Houtu the result of our speculation with certainty.

Houtu immediately bowed deeply again, "Please, fellow Daoist, make your bold guess."

Why did Houtu come to find him? Perhaps his previous subtle expression that the two Wu tribes would suffer heavy losses struck a chord with Houtu's hidden unease.

The eleven ancestral witches could not listen to Houtu's words, and only he could reach a state of 'empathy' with Houtu.

Li Yu smiled calmly and shook his head, "I really don't know."

"However, Houtu Ancestral Witch can refer to the Dragon-Han Great Calamity."

Li Yu further stated, "After the war between the Dragon and the Han dynasties ended, the Dragon Clan retreated to the four seas, occasionally summoning clouds and rain to eliminate their own karma."

"The Phoenix Clan retreated to the Nanming Undying Volcano, where they permanently guarded it and occasionally eliminated their own karma."

"The Qilin clan is currently unknown."

Houtu was shaken upon hearing this.

Although Li Yu did not directly state the outcome of the witchcraft, he did suggest that Houtu refer to the Dragon-Han Calamity.

This is tantamount to stating the outcome: the three races of Dragon, Han, and Wu will perish, as will the two races of Wu and Yao.

At the same time, Li Yu reminded Houtu that it was time to find a way out!

After the Dragon Clan's defeat, they can retreat to the Four Seas, while the Phoenix Clan can retreat to the Southern Ming Undying Volcano.

What about the Wu tribe?

After the defeat and fall of the Wu tribe, where should they retreat to?

Houtu was heartbroken, her beautiful eyes glazed over, as if she saw the future of the Wu tribe: countless deaths and injuries... and the annihilation of heaven and earth.

Houtu quickly suppressed Shangshen, and just as Li Yu had said, the Wu tribe should find a way out.

But where is the Wu tribe's way out?

They talked for a while longer.

"Thank you, Lord of Humanity."

"The Ancestral Witch Houtu is too kind."

Houtu took her leave, walking outside with a dazed expression.

To condemn someone to reincarnation is a sin deserving of divine retribution!

But this is probably the only way out for the witch clan.

The manifestation of reincarnation allows countless beings to be reborn from the dead. This is no longer just the merit of the Heavenly Way, but the destiny of the Great Way!

Li Yu gazed at Houtu's retreating figure and suddenly spoke up: "Why doesn't the Ancestral Witch Houtu take a stroll through the prehistoric world, travel around... um... and eventually go to the Blood Sea, maybe... never mind."

Houtu slowly turned around, bowed in gratitude, and murmured repeatedly in her heart, "Sea of ​​Blood... Sea of ​​Blood..."

Houtu departed.

Li Yu picked up Yunxiao.

Yunxiao blinked, a gentle smile on her face, "My husband, you are truly a riddle teller."

"He clearly wanted to tell Sister Houtu, but he ended up playing a riddle."

Li Yu laughed as well, "I didn't say anything at all, it was all Houtu's own idea."

In the primordial world, brute force was not the way to survive.

It was a clever strategy.

To give a subtle hint, Houtu will surely be indebted to the human race.

When you're out in the world, fighting and killing won't work. You need to understand who your enemies are and who you can be friends with.

Having many friends is the best way to avoid being isolated and friendless.

Li Yu didn't lose anything.

After a while.

Li Yu summoned Liu Er, Xiao Hu, and You Sheng.

"Order the Fire-Burning Guards to now discreetly collect the Five-Colored Stones."

"yes!"

The final battle between the Lich King and the Demon King has become the hope of the primordial world.

All the saints and great beings focused their attention on the decisive battle between the lich and the demon.

What's so interesting about a big battle?

Li Yu has already begun planning his meritorious act of mending the heavens!