Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 501 Nine Phoenix Fairy

The Twelve Ancestor Witch did not get up, but like the Houtu Empress, slapped her chest heavily, and everyone looked frantic and issued the Heavenly Dao blood oath, saying that eternal life will be loyal to Dongfang Yao.

“Okay! My Hunyuan Sect, everything does not contain everything, including the heavens and the earth, and your witch clan will live forever and be blessed by my Eastern Obsidian from today! The Three Realms will go to Hunyuan in the future, and it must be your witch clan. Time for revival!”

The blue color fluttered behind Dongfang Yao, and a loud dragon chant came from the entire Netherworld Mansion after the voice fell.

“Roar!” The golden dragon of luck appeared. Behind it is the long river of luck of the ten thousand races. The most dazzling and wide one is the long river of human luck.

The ancestors of the witches saw the great dragon of luck, and they were shocked to discover that the long river belonging to the witch clan was as weak as a trickle.

With the resurrection of the ancestral witches and great witches, the long river of wu clan’s fortune has broadened a bit, but it is still extremely weak.

Golden light radiated from the dragon’s body, and the golden light suddenly fell into the bodies of the ancestor witches present. Everyone was overjoyed!

They are blessed by luck at this moment! As long as they do not die in the future, the Wu clan will continue to gain luck, and one day they will rise again.

The Qi Luck dragon disappeared, and the ancestor witches stared at Dongfang Yao fiercely. They all understood that the witches could get so many benefits all due to the man in front of them.

There was an inexplicable look in the eyes of Empress Houtu. At this moment, she realized how wise Own’s decision was.

Dongfang Yao didn’t lie to her. The Wu Clan stated that Dongfang Yao immediately issued a promise after returning, allowing the Wu Clan to obtain the blessing of Qi Luck.

So far, the Wu Clan hasn’t done anything?

Speaking of it, Dongfang Yao has always been paying, resurrecting the twelve ancestor witches, resurrecting the great witches, and allowing the Wu clan to obtain the blessing of aura.

Such a generous and generous style is not comparable to those insidious and cunning Sages who have been fighting all day long.

“Get up!” Looking at the fanatical ancestral witches, Dongfang Yao waved his hand gently, and a gentle force immediately lifted them up.

“Houtu.” Dongfang Yao looked at the Houtu empress who was aside, “Are you going to guard Six Paths of Reincarnation, or go back to Longji Mountain with me?”

Now that the entire netherworld belongs to the Hunyuan Sect, Dongfang Yao is not afraid of anyone who dares to come to the netherworld to make trouble. In The Three Realms, he can reach anywhere as long as his mind moves. In addition, there will be more and more masters in Hunyuan Sect. Don’t worry about who will make trouble.

“My lord, make your arrangements, I’ll listen to you.” Houtu Niangniang said softly.

In the depths of the Nether Land, there are the remnants of the Witch Clan. Now the entire Nether and Witch Clan are surrendered to Dongfang Yao. She knows that everything must be followed by Dongfang Yao. She doesn’t dare to talk nonsense.

If Dongfang Yao was annoyed, he would really cry without crying if he slapped it down.

“Don’t be so polite, I’m very easy-going, I will not force myself to do things I don’t like.” Dongfang Yao smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth!

He was right. Not long ago, Dongfang Xuanzang sent Dongfang Xuanzang to Beiju Luzhou in an inquiring tone. He was not strict about following his own man, Ma Dongfang Yao, but Houtu didn’t understand it.

Houtu Empress could only smile awkwardly when she heard this, she could dare to say more, after all, she had just surrendered to Dongfang Yao, and Dongfang Yao had been an extremely domineering existence in her heart before then.

“You all go back to Longji Mountain, go to Sun Wukong, and let Sun Wukong arrange for you to live on the floating island!” Dongfang Yao looked at the crowd and said.

“Yes!” All Ancestor Witches nodded.

“I will go with you to take a look at the depths of the netherworld.” Dongfang Yao looked at Hou Tu. He was going to see the descendants of the witch tribe protected by Hou Tu. If possible, Dongfang Yao is going to transfer all the descendants of the witch tribe to Go to the Longji Mountain Dojo, after all, the environment of the Nether Land is not comparable to The Three Realms.

Now that the witches belong to themselves, it is time for them to reappear in the sky.

“Yes, sir.” After hearing this, Houtu nodded with joy.

“Master Dongfang, I… I have something to ask.”

Just as Dongfang Yao and Houtu were about to leave, a voice rang.

“Huh?” Dongfang Yao turned his head and looked at the speaker, Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.

At this time, Qiangliang’s face hesitated, and his expression was a little flustered.

“What’s the matter? Just tell me as long as this seat can do it.” Dongfang Yao said with a smile when he saw it.

“Master Qi, I have a younger sister named Jiufeng, who is also an elite of the younger generation of my witch clan. Her whereabouts are missing when the Lich battle was broken, and I hope that the adults can tell me if my sister is still alive. .”

“Houtu Big sis, Jiufeng Little Sister is good, please beg your lord!” Xuan Ming also said.

Just when Dongfang Yao resurrected his descendants and others, Qiangliang was expecting it, but then he didn’t see Jiufeng.

It stands to reason that if Jiufeng falls, he must be resurrected with his descendants and others, but now that he is nowhere to be seen, Qiangliang can only turn to Dongfang Yao for help.

They have all given the Heavenly Dao blood oath and have been loyal to the Dongfang Yao for life, so this matter can only pin their hopes on the magical Dongfang Yao, hoping to get the whereabouts of the nine phoenixes.

“What’s wrong with me?” Dongfang Yao said faintly, and then, Dongfang Yao pinched his fingers slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

“Qiangliang, your sister is still alive, you should go back to Longji Mountain first, and you will bring your sister back to this seat.”

Hearing this, Qiangliang Ancestor Witch was overjoyed and knelt down on one knee and said, “Thank you, my lord!”

Jiufeng is always of the witch clan, but it is the most special existence in their witch clan. She has a complete soul and is the only successor of the witch clan.

If anyone of the Witch tribe can prove the Dao, then Jiufeng is the person most likely to prove the Dao. She has a complete soul and a powerful body, which can be said to be an extremely perfect existence.

During the Lich War, the Heaven Court, the monster clan that Jiufeng and Xuanming killed together, was frustrated, making countless monsters frightened. Later, the lich robbed the witch clan and was defeated. She also led a group of remnants to fight for luck with the human race. The luck of the human race was great, and in the end Jiufeng ended in failure and went into hiding.

“My lord, I also have something to ask an adult.” A white-haired man who was eight feet tall said.

“I know what you want to ask, she’s fine, she’s still in Heaven Court now, and I will let you wait for reunion in the future.” Dongfang Yao smiled faintly at the white-haired man.

“Thank you Lord!” The man knelt and bowed to Dongfang Yao, with a deep lovesickness in his eyes.

He is the descendant. He used the sun-shooting bow to shoot nine Golden Crow witches, but was strangled by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

When the descendant spoke, Dongfang Yao knew that the person he wanted to ask was Chang’e Fairy, the frustrated woman who was forced by the descendant’s disciple to swallow the elixir soaring.