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Chapter 316 What is that chance?

Hongyun wondered: “Where is the quick way to gain merit?”

Li Xuan said with a smile: “Humans! Humans are the protagonists chosen by Heaven, and their every move can be favored by Heaven. They can make torches, clothes, and houses to attract Heaven’s merits. Do you think this is a good place to obtain merits? ”

Zhao Gongming: “The group leader is right, the human race is indeed the protagonist of the world. If you start from the human race, it should not be difficult to obtain merit.

Hongyun: “What do you want to do?”

A smile appeared on Li Xuan’s face: “The development of the human race is too slow. I created an avatar to guide them. Food, clothing, housing and transportation… The human race still has too many tools yet to be invented, so let me help them!”

After creating an avatar to go to the location of the human race, Li Xuan and Hongyun continued to rush towards the location of the witch race. On the way, a golden celestial virtue fell from the sky and fell on Li Xuan’s body. Obviously, Li Xuan’s incarnation was acting on the side of the human race.

“cut!”

An illusory blade appeared on top of Li Xuan’s head, slashed at Li Xuan, and a wisp of obsession flew out of Li Xuan’s body.

The 12-pin Pure World White Lotus appeared next to Li Xuan, caught the obsession that flew out of Li Xuan’s body at once, and turned into Li Xuan’s good corpse.

Hongyun said with emotion: “The merit is really easy to use, and it was cut off so quickly. The human race is worthy of being the protagonist of the future emperor of heaven, and it is too easy to obtain merit from them-isn’t it?”

Witch territory.

Li Xuan and Hongyun changed their faces and came here to hide their identity. They secretly found a great witch and asked to meet the Zuwu.

The straightforward Da Wu snorted coldly: “Is Zu Wu the one you want to see? You come here secretly, but you don’t look like a good person at first glance. Quickly explain your intentions, otherwise I’ll be rude to you.”

Li Xuan smiled and said, “We appeared secretly because we didn’t want to be discovered by the demon clan. We are here to help you deal with the demon clan. Are you sure you won’t let us see the ancestral witch?”

The big witch said proudly: “We Wu tribe can defeat the demon tribe by themselves, why do we need your help?”

The arrogance of the big witch made Li Xuan feel a little melancholy. No wonder the witch tribe’s character is to die with the demon tribe in the end.

Li Xuan reluctantly said: “We can help you reduce your losses, do you want to let the witches kill more people because of your arrogance?”

The big witch hesitated for a while, and said to Li Xuan: “Wait, I will report to the ancestors.”

It didn’t take long for Li Xuan and Hong Yun to be invited to the Pangu Temple.

It seems that the ancestors are still sober, different from those arrogant witches.

The Pangu Hall, where the head of the Pangu god-tier was transformed, hides the heart of Pangu that gave birth to the twelve ancestor witches.

This is the old lair of the Twelve Ancestors. They all practice here on weekdays, and some important matters are also discussed here.

……4TE……

“That Daoist, you said that you can help us deal with the demon clan? You better not lie to us, the price of teasing our demon clan is very heavy.”

Di Jiang, the elder brother of the Twelve Ancestors sitting in the first place, looked sharply at Li Xuan in front of him.

Li Xuan said indifferently, “How about helping you Wu people have one more saint?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Di Jiang said with a serious face: “That Daoist, do you know what you are talking about?”

Li Xuan said indifferently: “Of course! If there is no surety, I will not come to you.

A young girl couldn’t help but ask: “How do you want to help our witch clan have one more saint?”

Li Xuan looked at the girl with a smile and said, “Of course it’s because of you, Queen Zuwu! This prehistoric world has a great opportunity that belongs to you. Once you get it, you can become a saint.”

The hot-tempered ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, couldn’t help but ask, “What is that chance?”

Li Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Di Jiang said solemnly: “Tell me about your conditions, how can you tell us about this opportunity?

Li Xuan said with a smile: “I have heard for a long time that the Twelve Capitals of the Wu Tribe is a first-class formation, and I want to refine a set of magic tools related to this formation.” Go.