46 Trouble

Xu Qing spent several months in the Witch tribe, feeling the life habits of the Witch tribe.

Xu Qing understood a truth, and it was not a coincidence that the contradiction between the liches broke out.

The people of the Wu clan are carefree, grievances are clear, but they are also very impulsive. Every one of them is born to fight in their bones.

Such a race is destined to die on the battlefield.

There is a high mountain behind the Dijiang tribe. At that time, late at night, Xu Qing was alone on the top of the mountain, under the pine trees, feeling the moon blooming and the night breeze.

A strong breath caught Kunpeng’s attention.

After seeing the incoming person clearly, Xu Qing discovered that he was one of the twelve ancestral witches of the Witch tribe, the Houtu ancestral witch.

Maybe others don’t know, but Xu Qing knows better than anyone at this moment that Houtu is a strange species among the twelve ancestor witches.

At this time, Hou Tu hadn’t noticed Xu Qing. She came to the top of the mountain alone, knelt under the moon, closed her eyes, as if she was praying to God.



“Father Pangu, please protect my witch people from the disaster of war.” Houtu ancestor witch muttered.

The Wu Clan is the same as the Heaven Court Monster Clan. The Witch Clan has the past and the future in the sky and underground, and the word awe in his heart is only on Pangu.

In other words, in the eyes of the Wu people, they disrespect the heaven and the earth, do not respect Sage, and only believe in Pangu.

And Houtu Empress is the most peaceful among the twelve ancestor witches, Xu Qing knows this very well.

“Hey, it’s a pity.” Xu Qing sighed. After some painstaking efforts, the Empress Houtu finally became empty, because Pangu has completely passed away, leaving only the last trace of Karma, which is still in the world.

“who!?”

Houtu also noticed the existence of other people on the mountain.

“Don’t panic, this seat is here to admire the moon.” Xu Qing calmly walked out from the shade of the trees.

“It turned out to be Xu Dage. I haven’t seen him for many years. How good is Xu Dage?” Houtu said with a salute to Xu Qing.

“This seat has always been well, Houtu Little Sister has been away for many years, and I didn’t expect to be even more charming.” Xu Qing praised.


And Houtu’s face also showed a crimson color, and she lowered her head shyly.

Since Xu Qing traveled outside of the prehistoric times, the most beautiful person she saw was the Nuwa Empress, but after carefully looking at the Houtu sister, Xu Qing found that she was definitely not under the Nuwa Empress in terms of her appearance.

The two of them have their own charm. Nuwa is like a snow lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

And Houtu is like a wild flower on the side of the road that has not fully bloomed, but is already fragrant.

“Xu Dage joked.” Houtu blushed even more.

“Sister Houtu looks really shy.”

Houtu hesitated for a moment, and then said: “Xu Dage, that…it’s getting late, I’ll go back and rest first.”

After saying this, Houtu turned around and left without waiting for Xu Qing’s reply.

Only Xu Qing was left alone under the moon with emotion.

You know, the future Houtu empress is not easy, in the form of Samsara, controlling the six realms, it can be said that it is the future Sage.

In the predicament, Sage is not so easy to be able to come out one.

In Xu Qing’s memory, the six sages of the heavens will not change. He wants to be sanctified in this life. In the future, the Houtu will prove the Dao Hunyuan and cannot be changed.

As the so-called nine is the number of extremes, if you are full, you lose.

It is impossible for Honghuang to have more than nine Sages.

Besides yourself and Houtu Empress, who else will Sage be in the future?

Xu Qing secretly figured it out. With Nuwa, Emperor Jun Taiyi would be killed in the Lich War. It is impossible for another Sage to come out.

Although the Wu Clan does not have Sage yet, in the future, Heavenly Dao will make Houtu also a Sage in order to make up for the Wu Clan.

“Could it be a human race?” Xu Qing muttered to herself.

After the Lich War, the human race became prosperous and has since become the overlord between the world.

“No, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang are among the three holy emperors in Huoyun Cave. Although they are the same as the six holy emperors of the heavens, they are only in name. The strength of their gods has not reached this step.” Xu Qing thought to himself. language.

Even if it is as strong as Fuxi god-tier, the future will only be the head of the three holy emperors in Huoyundong. It is also the coming Emperor Fuxi. Even he is one step away from Sage Hunyuan, let alone in him. The Shennong clan and Xuanyuan clan underneath.

Xu Qing was puzzled, and simply didn’t think about it anymore.

Who can become Sage in the future is Heavenly Dao’s destined thing, not he can guess without authorization.

Moreover, in addition to the six sages of the heavens, Pangu killed the Chaos Three Thousand Demon Gods back then, and there are still many remaining three thousand demon Gods who have not been killed. All of them have abilities to reach the sky and have great magical powers. They are by no means under Sage.

There is also the Great Immortal Yangbrow, Luohu Demon Ancestor, the strength of these two people, even if they are the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, is even more powerful, even strong but not weak.

When Xu Qing thought of this, her heart was full of enthusiasm.

There are countless powerful people in the great wild world, which is far more interesting than he thought, and his current quasi-sage’s strength is really not enough in the eyes of these people.

Xu Qing intends to continue to practice in the Witch Clan for a while, it can be considered to be contaminated with the smoke and fire that contaminates the creatures of this continent.

Recently, Xu Qing’s Cultivation Base has reached a critical point. If you are lucky, it will not take long to break through.

On this day, Xu Qing was still cultivating on the top of the mountain.

Hou Tu occasionally came here to chat with Xu Qing.

She changed her previous shyness and gradually adapted to this feeling.

Because she found that Xu Qing was much better than he thought. He was a very interesting person. There were no interesting things about the heavens that he didn’t know, and she often made her laugh.

“Xu Dage, my little sister encountered shackles in her practice today. Hey, I don’t know when we can break through.” Hou Tu sighed, but said.

Xu Qing’s Divine Sense gathered, and gently leaned towards Houtu’s body.

“Huh? You are… the Cultivation Base of the Great Luo Jinxian Peak?”

Nowadays, as the Cultivation Base is getting deeper and deeper, Xu Qing does not need to summon a system to detect the opponent’s Cultivation Base when facing people whose Cultivation Base is lower than him, because Xu Qing can see through the opponent’s Cultivation Base at a glance.

Before Houtu’s primordial spirit was hidden very deeply, Xu Qing did not pay attention. Originally, he thought, Houtu also belonged to the witch clan. It’s better than own old Dage Dijiang.

But I didn’t expect that the Cultivation Base of Hou Tu had reached the terrifying late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and only one step would be able to become a quasi-sage.

You know, the strongest Cultivation Base among the witch clan is Xuan Ming Zu Wu and Di Jiang Zu Wu, both of whom have reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but have not yet reached the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

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