Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

After thinking for a moment, Su Mu put away the Chaos Clock.

With a wave of his hand, Hetu Luoshu was sent into reincarnation.

Accompanied by Fuxi's true spirit.

Although Fuxi lost his mind for the time being.

But because I have been comprehending Hetu Luoshu these years, I feel very familiar with Hetu Luoshu.

So he reached out and hugged Hetu Luoshu in his arms.

After doing this, Su Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, it's almost done, and after the human race has recuperated for a hundred years, we can start to deploy the human race."

As for the identities of Fuxi and Xuangui in the human race, Su Mu had already thought about it.

Now, when the time comes, they can be sent to reincarnate.

"Well... idle for a hundred years is also idle."

"It's been a long time since I had an in-depth communication with Sister Houtu..."

While murmuring in a low voice, a smile appeared on Su Mu's face.

Then the figure disappeared in place and came to the six paths of reincarnation disk.

"See the emperor!" Kuafu hurriedly got up to pay his respects.

Su Mu waved his hand slightly and said, "How is the wounded?"

"Report to the emperor, the injury is now mostly healed, and it only needs to rest in the six-path reincarnation disk for another ten years to recover."

Kuafu secretly sighed in his heart, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk is really a good place.

Among them, the recovery speed is ten times that of the underworld.

If it is in the underworld, it will take a hundred years to fully recover.

Hearing this, Su Mu said directly: "Oh, now that you are cured, don't stay in the six-path reincarnation disk forever."

"Going out and walking around more will also help to heal the injury."

Kuafu scratched his head.

Did I just say healed?

But he didn't dare to talk back, and directly saluted: "Take orders."

After Kuafu scratched his head, he left behind Six Paths of Reincarnation in a puzzled manner.

Su Mu smiled and came to Houtu's side.

Hou Tu turned his face away, and snorted coldly: "Why, are you free to visit my sister today?"

"Why don't you accompany those confidantes of yours?"

Su Mu quickly sneered and said, "Oh, sister, don't be angry, I haven't been too busy recently."

After some hard work, Su Mu sat next to Houtu, and his big hands were also very dishonest.

After a while, Houtu's face was already flushed: "You bastard..."

"Sister wants to eat you..."

All of a sudden, a blushing and shy voice kept echoing in the six paths of reincarnation disk.

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Chapter 177 Brother Su kills randomly, you are just a quack

The lich ended, and Su Mu entered the six-path reincarnation disk and never went out for a long time.

In the underworld, Kuafu scratched his head, wanting to find Houyi and Xingtian.

Finally, at the head of Naihe Bridge, I found the two people who were wearing the cow head and horse mask.

So Kuafu clutched his stomach and pointed at the two of them and laughed.

Xing Tian's face darkened: "Smile, be careful to make your injury relapse."

Hou Yi was also a little embarrassed.

At the beginning, he refused this headgear, but he couldn't stand Hongyun Ghost Emperor's request.

Now that so many years have passed, I have gotten used to it.

Then the two asked about Kuafu's injuries.

Kuafu only said that he was almost healed, but the emperor misheard him, saying that he had already recovered.

Hou Yi suddenly smiled wryly and said, "Sometimes I really feel that if our Wu Clan doesn't have an emperor, how can we survive with your iron brains..."

It is so obvious that Dijun intends to dismiss Kuafu.

This guy couldn't figure it out.

And Xing Tian, ​​who really dared to serve a bowl full of Mengpo soup to the emperor's uncle.

"Staying with the two of you, I am really afraid that one day I will become a hard-headed man."

Hou Yi smiled and shook his head.

Xing Tian and Kuafu pouted, but did not refute.

After all, among the three, only Hou Yi is smart, and the two of them prefer to go straight to the point and are too lazy to use their brains.

At the same time, Zhu Rong and Gonggong were not idle.

The true spirits of those demon masters were sent to the eighteenth hell according to their karma.

Occasionally, there are some demon clans whose karma is negligible, Zhu Rong didn't make it difficult, and asked them to drink Mengpo soup and reincarnate.

Just this busy work took Zhu Rong and Gonggong two ancestor witches several years to complete.

After all the true spirits have entered hell or reincarnation.

Zhu Rong rubbed his forehead.

"The Department of Rewarding the Good and the Department of Punishing the Evil are really busy."

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have thought of it as a thing. It would be fine if I asked Brother Su to give us a bull's head and horse noodles."

Hearing this, Gong Gong was exhausted, and it was rare that he didn't talk back to Zhu Rong.

These ancestor witches actually don't care about the fruit status of the underworld at all.

As long as the Wu clan is getting better and better, they have no other ideas.

What's more, if you are a bull's head and a horse's face, you will be the most leisurely.

Although bull head and horse face is originally an extremely busy position.

But if the Zu Wu was acting as a bull's head and a horse's face, who would dare to instruct them to do things?

In this way, it is the most leisurely.

"However, this time the demon court is shattered, it's really relieved!" Gonggong laughed.

There has been constant friction between liches for countless Yuanhui.

Although most of the time it is the demon court that suffers, the witch clan also suffers a lot.

Now that the demon court is shattered, the witch clan has no natural enemies in the prehistoric world.

The days to come will be comfortable.

In particular, Zhu Rong and Gonggong were even more relieved to hear the painful sounds from the eighteenth floor of hell.

Those who can be sent to hell are all people with great karma, and death is not a pity.

It is already a lot of tolerance to let them wash away their sins in hell.

Otherwise, with his ancestral witch's temperament, he even wanted to directly beat those true spirits to death.

"Hey, with Brother Su here, my Wu Clan's fights are not random killings, but just a small demon court."

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, Gonggong glanced at him: "I think it was Brother Su who killed randomly, so you deserve a quack."

"If it hadn't been for Brother Su's action, I'm afraid those of us would have fallen."

When Zhu Rong heard this, he stared at him and wanted to argue with him.

At that time, it was clearly him, Zhu Rong, who was killing randomly!

Brother Su just... abolished all the people in the Demon Court... that's all...

The more I think about Zhu Rong, the more I have no confidence...

"Hmph, I don't want to argue with you!" Simply crossing his arms and snorting coldly, he returned to the Hall of Yama.

Seeing this, Gong Gong had a sneer on his face, followed by another sneer, and the two went back to the Hall of Yama.

And this kind of scene, in the eyes of other people in the underworld, has long been familiar.

The two never had a good time talking.

Only in the face of foreign enemies, the two will be surprisingly united front.

But when there is no foreign enemy, the two seem to be the biggest enemy...

......

And the human race that has experienced this catastrophe has also begun to advance by leaps and bounds.

After this battle, the human race will become the protagonist of the world in the future.

Especially after understanding the truth that if you have no strength, you can only be beaten.

Countless human races forgot to sleep and eat to study the Taoism handed down by the holy master.

Even Xiaoyi and the other three ancestors of the human race announced that they would not be able to retreat.

As long as it is not about the survival of the human race, they will not leave the customs.

Only by reaching quasi-sage can one truly be regarded as the top power in the prehistoric world!

As for saints, generally speaking, they cannot be shot at will.

As long as it's not about the saint's face, and the magic weapon, chance, merit and luck that make the saint have to be tempted.

The saint will not make a move easily.

Moreover, today's human race is backed by the Earth Immortal Mansion.

The ancestor of the Earth Immortal, Zhen Yuanzi, has now become a true saint.

It can be regarded as one of the biggest backgrounds of the human race at this time.

Nowadays, every 9 years, the Earth Immortal Mansion will go to the human race to select some people to enter the Earth Immortal Mansion to practice.

In this way, the geniuses in the human race can also grow up faster.

In the Earth Immortal Mansion, Hong Yun sat down on a chair carelessly.

He picked up the teacup and drank it down, then said with a sigh of relief: "Hey, it's time to recruit humans again, I'm so exhausted."

Then he put the empty cup in front of Zhen Yuanzi, and urged: "Pour water, pour water."

Zhen Yuanzi on the side looked helpless, picked up the teapot and poured him another cup of tea.

Many powerful dragon clans and masters of the Earth Immortal Mansion who were in the Earth Immortal Mansion all smacked their tongues secretly when they saw this scene.

The saint pours water himself, this treatment is really good...

Today's Zhen Yuanzi has become a true saint, but his relationship with Hong Yun has not changed a bit because of this.

On weekdays, Hong Yun should scold him or scold him, and should refute or refute him.

This also made Zhen Yuanzi secretly heave a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to lose the affection of his old friend just because he became a saint.