Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

Tianqi came to the outside of the palace alone.

Then Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun arrived on clouds and landed on the square in front of the palace.

The pervasive sorrow on Hongyun's face was no longer there.

Instead, it brought a sense of relief and heartfelt gratitude.

Zhen Yuanzi followed behind him, his expression also quite relaxed.

He looked at Tianqi with a hint of admiration.

The composure and calmness with which Tianqi established his clan, and the measured approach he took when negotiating with Dijun,

Both of them saw it.

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi! How have you been?"

Upon seeing Tianqi, Hongyun immediately strode forward.

He actually bowed deeply and solemnly!

This startled Apocalypse, who quickly dodged to the side.

As he reached out to support him, he quickly said:

"Oh my, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, what are you doing?"

Don't create a new account!

You can worship heaven and earth, but don't worship me!

"Aren't you making me feel awful!"

Hongyun insisted on bowing down and said sincerely:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, you should accept this greeting from me!"

If it weren't for the message from Zixiao Palace that day, fellow Daoist...

I fear I am now deeply mired in this quagmire, unable to extricate myself!

He spoke with genuine emotion, even with a hint of lingering fear.

Since listening to Apocalypse's words,

After not giving in further despite Zhunti Jieyin's cries and pleas,

He still felt somewhat guilty.

But I vaguely felt a kind of heaviness on my body.

The bad shackles seem to have loosened a bit.

Especially seeing Kunpeng's increasingly cold eyes,

He was even more grateful that he hadn't lost his mind at the time.

He kept this cause and effect in his heart.

I was busy reflecting before,

Now that I have some time, I've come to express my gratitude.

Zhen Yuanzi also stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, what Brother Hongyun said is absolutely right."

That day in Zixiao Palace, a fellow Daoist gave a reminder.

What seemed like a casual act may have actually saved Brother Hongyun from a calamity.

On behalf of my virtuous brother, I also thank you, fellow Daoist.

As the ancestor of earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi possessed a keen sensitivity to cause and effect and the flow of fortune.

They could sense the dark aura of tribulation emanating from Hongyun.

The outbreak was slightly delayed due to Apocalypse's intervention.

Tianqi then understood.

So that's why they came here.

At the time, he couldn't stand Hongyun's overly kind behavior, so he did it on a whim.

So much time has passed, he'd almost forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly, the two of them still remembered it.

Apocalypse laughed heartily, waved his hand, and said:

"You two are too kind!"

It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about!

I was just watching those two Westerners cry hypocritically.

Kunpeng's gaze turned hostile, and he casually added, "Never mind."

Fellow Daoist Hongyun is inherently blessed with good fortune and is naturally protected by Heaven.

Even without my interference, they would have surely turned misfortune into good fortune.

His words sounded nice, but they were just a polite remark.

Fellow Daoist Hongyun is basically doomed...!

Hongyun didn't detect anything wrong either, and shook her head repeatedly, saying:

"No, no! Fellow Daoist's words are worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Hongyun will forever remember this kindness!

As he spoke, he took a red gourd from his pocket.

It is the prototype of the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd.

Although it's not yet fully refined, and it's clearly made from a rather ordinary gourd from the primordial world,

But after all, they did put in some effort.

He handed the gourd to Tianqi, and then continued:

"This gourd is a condensation of a single essence from my own body."

Although it wasn't a supreme treasure, it did contain a trace of innate fiery cloud energy.

It can warm and nourish the soul and ward off external evils.

This is a small token of my gratitude; please accept it, fellow Daoist!

Tianqi glanced at it, smiled slightly, and thought to himself:

"Hey, this is good stuff!"

Although it can't compare to the complete version of the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd

But it is also formed from primordial spiritual roots, and its uses are infinite.

Perfect as toys for the Calabash Brothers!

He feigned reluctance twice,

Then, unable to refuse their kind offer, he accepted it.

He murmured to himself with a happy smile:

"Good people are indeed rewarded! Except for Fellow Daoist Hongyun!"

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled, saying:

"Fellow Daoist, your noble character is admirable."

I came today to express my gratitude.

Secondly, I heard that another happy event had occurred among the nobles.

I've come specifically to offer my congratulations.

Upon hearing this, Tianqi was immediately startled.

"Zhen Yuanzi actually knew that the gourds had been born."

"You've got some skills! Your information network is pretty good."

However, upon further reflection, he also found it reasonable.

After all, Zhen Yuanzi possessed a treasure like the Earth Book.

Although the ancestral witches had tried their best to conceal the aura of the gourds' birth,

But after all, the innate gourd vine is also an innate spiritual root that grows on the primordial land.

It's reasonable that he sensed it!

Apocalypse thought this way,

They then proceeded to invite the two into the Pangu Palace.

However, Hongyun and the other person quickly waved their hands and refused:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Tianqi."

However, the Pangu Palace of your Wu Clan is filled with malevolent energy.

We're afraid we'll never get to see the wonders inside the hall!

Let us talk here!

Having said that, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands,

A set of earthen square table and low stools suddenly appeared from the ground where they were standing.

For three people to chat.

Tianqi didn't find Zhen Yuanzi's methods particularly remarkable; he could do the same!

Instead, they said they had no chance to see the wonders inside the hall.

It made him a little embarrassed.

"There are no wonders inside the hall."

There are quite a few monster skeletons left over from the previous feast!

However, it was indeed due to his lack of consideration.

They had completely forgotten that the Pangu Palace was not a place for ordinary beings to stay.

The malevolent energy permeating the air...

That's enough to give any creature outside the Witch Clan a run for their money!

Seeing that everyone's seats had already been arranged,

Although it was a little awkward, Apocalypse didn't say anything more.

The three of them then sat down and began chatting.

Hongyun was in a great mood and became more talkative.

He told Tianqi interesting stories from the prehistoric era.

After chatting for a while,

Seeing that the conversation had gone on long enough, Tianqi, as the host,

It's time to introduce the main character to them.

After all, they came specifically for the Calabash Brothers.

Then Tianqi shouted into the Pangu Palace:

"Children, come out and greet the guests!"

Not long after Apocalypse's voice faded...

Seven lively and adorable little dolls, each with a unique design, darted out of the Pangu Palace.

They kept calling out "Father, Father!" around Tianqi.

The sight before them caused the pupils of the two well-traveled and powerful beings to dilate instantly.

The relaxed smile on his face froze completely.

They all looked on incredulously!

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were completely petrified, their minds unable to process what was happening for a long time.

"Where did the witch clan get these dolls?!"

And this is definitely not an ordinary doll!

The Calabash Brothers each possessed a powerful, dragon-like aura, and their foundations were terrifyingly deep.

It also carried a faint fluctuation of law that made them all feel uneasy!

Each of these seven little ones, if you take them out...

They could probably crush an entire group of cultivators from the primordial era!

After all, with the powerful Wu Clan as their backer, which prehistoric cultivator would dare to fight back?!

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun struggled to turn their eyes to look at Tianqi.

Then look at the seven little children surrounding Tianqi, constantly calling him "Daddy."

My throat feels a little dry.

Hongyun stammered as she pointed at the group of children and said:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, what's going on here?!"

"It's been a thousand years since we last met. Have you already had children, fellow Daoist?"

And... there are seven of them?!