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

Three emperors and five emperors, now he has inserted Fuxi and Xuanyuan'an into the three emperors.

As for the remaining Human Emperor and the Five Emperors, he didn't want to interfere too much.

Moreover, if there is too much influence, there may be unexpected situations.

Now that there are two human emperors, Fuxi and Xuanyuan, his layout among the human race is already assured.

Patriarch Minghe looked at Su Mu again in a daze, and quickly winked at the women who were serving Su Mu by the side.

Several Asura women immediately understood, and a turbulent wave crowded Su Mu's body.

"Dijun, do you want to have some exciting fun with my slave?" A woman winked at Su Mu.

Others were not to be outdone, and expressed that they could do it too.

Su Mu was also very moved by this, and had to say that although the men of the Asura tribe looked fierce, ghosts and gods would be startled when they saw them.

But the women are all beautiful in appearance, and their figures are even more amazing!

Convex and convex, the place that should be fat is fat, and the place that should be thin has no trace of fat.

Especially these women's winking eyes are like silk, and they always lean into his ears when they talk.

Su Mu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ten years of cultivating the mind has fallen short!"

......

In the Earth Immortal Mansion, the people who had not yet dispersed heard Su Mu's voice.

Xiaoyi hurriedly bowed to the statue of the holy master outside the door: "Disciple accepts orders!"

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi also said one after another: "Don't worry, benefactor, leave this matter to the two of us."

"Engong must be busy with extremely important matters. We must not let Engong down in this matter."

On the other hand, Xuanyuan was a little lonely.

After all, he and Fuxi grew up, and he was like the chosen one, while Fuxi was the most unlucky person in the world.

Today, however, his body changed suddenly. The unlucky Fuxi held his head high and told him, boy, I am the elder brother of your human saint, and now I am still the emperor of the human race.

This made Xuanyuan, who had never suffered setbacks, feel happy for Fuxi for a while, but also felt a little bit emotional about the sudden estrangement between the two.

But when he heard his husband say that as long as he stepped into the realm of immortals, he could also be pardoned and made emperor, Xuanyuan immediately became motivated.

Not long after, everyone in the Earth Immortal Mansion dispersed.

Xuanyuan didn't travel around anymore, and went back to his room, saying that he would never leave the customs until he reached the realm of immortality.

As for Xiaoyi, he began to search for suitable candidates in various cities of the human race, and Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were naturally not idle either.

And Fuxi, from the nine cities, chose the one closest to the main city with the statue of the holy master and the main body of the altar, and located it here.

The city is named after Fuxi, and Fuxi personally set up a plaque on the city gate [Fuxi City].

Chapter 229 This is a little bit?It's because we're out of shape

Time passed, and when Su Mu left from the Nether Blood Sea, more than a hundred years had passed.

In the sky above the Nether Blood Sea, Su Mu couldn't help supporting his waist, and waved his hand at Patriarch Styx: "Brother Styx, thank you for your hospitality this time."

Even Su Mu got closer to Styx by calling him a lot.

After all, the two still have similar tastes in some aspects, or Styx has figured out his preferences.

Seeing this, Minghe naturally smiled quickly: "Where is Su Dijun, from now on, whenever Su Dijun comes, Minghe will treat him with this standard!"

Su Mu couldn't help shivering, thinking that he couldn't come here often.

There are too many people coming, I'm afraid my body can't bear it, after all, the Asura woman is really good...

All kinds of things that I have never experienced before... It has been an eye-opener for Su Mu in the past hundred years.

"Brother Minghe, Mr. Su still has important matters to deal with, please leave!" Su Mu said, and his figure disappeared directly above the Nether Blood Sea.

Seeing this, Patriarch Minghe showed doubts.

"It shouldn't be, why is Su Dijun like running away?"

"Could it be that those Asuras didn't serve Dijun Su well?"

"It seems that I have to prepare well next time. It's really not easy to have a good relationship with Su Dijun..."

While speaking, Styx stomped his feet suddenly, his face full of remorse.

Back in the main hall, Styx frowned as he looked at the exhausted Asura women.

He waved to a few maids and said, "Send them to the side hall to recuperate."

After the maid took those girls away, Minghe couldn't help shaking his head and said with emotion: "As expected of Su Dijun, the body of this ancestral witch is fierce..."

"But this time, I have established a good relationship with Su Dijun. Hehe, my ancestor Styx finally got the chance to become a saint!"

Thinking of this, Styx is in a good mood.

But after drinking for a hundred years, he is a little tired now.

After retreating everyone in the hall, he closed his eyes and practiced.

......

After Su Mu left the Nether Blood Sea, he thought for a moment and decided to go to the human race first.

In the past hundred years, the human race has changed a lot.

Although whenever there is something important, Xiaoyi or Hongyun will send him a voice transmission to ask for instructions.

But he just let Xiaoyi make his own decisions, after all he was quite busy at the time...

Moreover, the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, he has already placed two people around him for the three emperors, and the remaining one is reserved for the arrogance of the race, so don't take all the opportunities.

Except for the three emperors, Su Mu looked down on the remaining five emperors even more, and he didn't care who would do it, or which force would intervene.

Just like the underworld, even if Guang Chengzi and others get the position of Yan Luo, it will not have any impact.

After all, they are not the ones who are really in power.

Not long after, Su Mu's figure appeared directly in the main hall of Dixian Mansion.

Many people in the hall were startled.

But after seeing who came, everyone hurriedly saluted: "See Dijun."

After Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi felt Su Mu's aura, they also quickly appeared in the main hall.

"Grandmother!" The two respectfully spoke to Su Mu.

"You two fellow Taoists don't need to be polite, you have worked hard all these years." Su Mu smiled and helped the two of them up.

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly: "Doing things for your benefactor, you should, it's not hard!"

Hearing this, Su Mu didn't wait for Su Mu to speak.

Hong Yun on the side couldn't help it anymore, pouted and said, "You must not have worked hard. Since you became a saint, you have practiced a little for decades."

"Aren't you always running around in the poor way on weekdays, what a hard work you are?"

Hearing Hong Yun's words, the corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

This guy... is really outspoken!

"Hahaha, that's really hard work, Fellow Daoist Hongyun."

While speaking, Su Mu noticed that Hong Yun's cultivation base was still in the mid-stage quasi-sage.

With a thought, he took out a storage bag and threw it into Hong Yun's hand.

"Fellow Daoist has worked so hard for Su over the years, so don't waste your cultivation."

Hong Yun quickly took the storage bag, and curiously took out the contents.

Suddenly everyone's eyes widened.

There are countless innate spiritual roots, hundreds of high-grade innate spiritual roots, and even Huangzhong Li, the best innate spiritual root, has nine fruits.

With so many resources, if they are all refined, it will be enough for Hong Yun to enter the realm of quasi-sage perfection!

Hong Yun didn't expect that the storage bag that Su Mu casually gave him was filled with spiritual roots.

Suddenly startled, he quickly put the spiritual root into the storage bag, and returned the storage bag to Su Mu.

"Grandfather, Pindao does things for the human race, not for the rewards."

"This gift from benefactor is too precious, Hong Yun cannot accept it!" Hong Yun said solemnly.

But Su Mu shook his head lightly and said, "It's just a little spiritual root."

"Fellow Daoist, just take it and use it. If you run out of it, you can come to Su Mou to get it."

In the hall, everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Su Mu's words.

You call these a little bit?

If it is given to a big Luo, it is not an exaggeration to let him enter the middle stage of quasi-sage!

If it was given to the quasi-sage, it would be enough to push him to the perfection of the quasi-sage!

It's called a little bit?

Are you sure it's not a million points?

"No, Pindao already owes too much to benefactor, so I can no longer take benefactor's spiritual root..." Hong Yun still insisted on returning the storage bag to Su Mu.

Seeing this, Su Mu could only smile wryly and wave lightly.

In the Myriad Grass Atlas, the spiritual roots accumulated over the years immediately filled the entire main hall!

Moreover, there is not a single innate middle-grade spiritual root, and the lowest ones are all innate top-grade spiritual roots!

Looking around, at least there are tens of thousands of spiritual roots!

Suddenly, because tens of thousands of spiritual roots suddenly appeared in the hall, the aura in the hall suddenly multiplied countless times.

Even under the influence of these spiritual roots, the aura has begun to gradually condense into substance.

Everyone in the hall, apart from being too shocked to open their mouths, instinctively and greedily took a few mouthfuls of aura, and felt the majestic aura filling their entire bodies just by breathing.

Even Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi froze for a while after seeing the tens of thousands of spiritual roots.

They know that the benefactor has a lot of treasures, but this is too much!

Seeing that everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, many dragon masters were almost drooling.

Only then did Su Mu wave away most of the spiritual roots, leaving hundreds of spiritual roots on the ground.

"Let's share this with everyone." Su Mu looked around and said, looking at the many great powers who were excited.

After all, these years, they have worked for the Immortal Mansion, for the human race, and for other Wu clan emperors.

When it's time to give benefits, Su Mu will not be stingy.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Dijun!"

"Grandpa...you are really rich..." Hong Yun's mouth twitched, and he no longer refused to put the storage bag away.

"I didn't expect Engong to have tens of thousands of spiritual roots... It's because the poverty structure is small."

Hearing this, Su Mu frowned: "Tens of thousands? Did you mean that little bit just now?"

"But that's only part of it. I'm afraid that taking out the extra parts will damage the hall..."

Crowd:......

"It's because our structure is small..."

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Chapter 230 Promising Hongyun Sage Status