Great Sage

People of the Witch Clan are not good at cultivating Yuan Shen Dao. In other words, their cultivation base of Immortal Dao is very average, and their strength depends entirely on the brute force of their bodies.

Therefore, when Nuwa didn't make a sound at first, most people didn't realize who it was.

It was not until this moment that everyone's eyes came together.

"Brother, is this the Nuwa?" Yan Zi asked Di Jiang in a low voice.

Di Jiang nodded slightly, looking at Nu Wa, his eyes kept flickering.

I only heard Yan Zi continue to say: "I heard that Nuwa has a very good relationship with the Yaozu, they wouldn't want to come and kill us!"

Houtu immediately gave Yanzi a look, telling him not to talk nonsense.

However, no one in the room has sharp eyes and ears, and Nu Wa has the ability to listen to the minds of living beings. No matter how soft the voice is, it can still be heard clearly by everyone.

Lu Feng frowned and was about to get angry.

It's really a group of Wuzu who are naive, let alone naive, and push the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart, Nuwa really wants to plot against them, how can they stand here leisurely?
The situation was a little tense for a while.

Seeing that Lu Feng was about to get angry, Houtu stood up again.

"Brother Lu Feng, Nuwa... Your Majesty, don't be angry. These are all messages spread by the demon clan a few years ago. It is all their tricks to bully me from the witch clan!"

Houtu even bowed to salute them, and said sincerely again: "You two, please be enlightened, and you must not be taken advantage of by the monster clan!"

Before the Houtu finished speaking, Yan Zi interjected again: "Sister Houtu, why are you telling them so much? If our twelve ancestor witches gather together, we can form an array to summon Pangu's real body. Don't say that she is just a beginner. A saint, even a saint who has been around for thousands of years, must be beaten to death."

Nuwa and Lu Feng put their hands on their foreheads together.

really……

Too many words.

With such brains, these Wu Clans really fight with the Monster Clans, and it's no wonder they win!

In this situation, Lu Feng and Nuwa really don't want to say anything to blame. To put it bluntly, this brain is not as good as a monkey. If you really want to care about them, you will lose your value.

"Hey, let's go, Houtu, let's take our leave first."

Nuwa sighed, pulled Lu Feng and disappeared instantly.

At the gathering place of the witch tribe, nine of the ten ancestor witches yelled angrily, saying that Lu Feng and the others had no respect for the witch tribe at all, and they would leave as soon as they said it, only Houtu sighed in a low voice, feeling more and more bleak about the future .

Nine days above, Nu Wa raised a cloud and sat cross-legged with Lu Feng on it.

Lu Feng sighed: "This group of witches are stupid, not as good as monkeys in the mountains. Monkeys know how to avoid beasts when they see them. These guys are really reckless and stupid, ha ha!"

Said that in the end Lu Feng was laughed out of anger, thinking of Kuafu chasing the sun in the fairy tale, Kuafu ran all the way to kill the ten sons of the Golden Crow, and then he died of thirst without stopping, maybe it was because his brain was not enough, so If you don’t know, let’s get out of trouble!
It is not known when the ten sons of the Golden Crow were born.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng said: "Sister, let's go to Yaozu again, it seems that I haven't found the reason why I was entangled by misfortune."

Nuwa shook her head.

"There's no need to go, I already know the reason for the entanglement of catastrophe."

"Huh? Sister, what did you figure out?"

Nuwa shook her head again.

"No, the catastrophe cannot be calculated, but, look at how the ancestors of the Wu clan thought of you just now, can't they guess it?"

As soon as Nu Wa finished speaking, Lu Feng understood instantly, and held his forehead again.

real……

It's hard to say!
I have been entangled in misfortune all the time. It turned out that these naive Wu tribes regarded myself and Hun Kun as the murderers who destroyed the luck of the Wu tribe and killed Gong Gong and Zhu Rong.

In the past hundred years, I have been entangled by catastrophe three times. It is most likely because the people of the Wu clan talk too much.

I don't know what's going on with Hun Kun now.

He doesn't have a primordial spirit to guard such things, so he must have been shrouded in catastrophe at this moment, and maybe he is responding to catastrophe.

However, it doesn't seem to be that important whether he and Hun Kun are standing in the Wu clan pair.

Originally, if the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan were all present, the twelve ancestor witches would work together to form a large formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, which could directly summon Pangu's real body. In that case, although the witch clan would pay a huge price, the monster clan would have to defeated.

According to the normal script, before the Lich started the war, Houtu suddenly became enlightened and turned into the six reincarnations, and the Witch Clan lost.

But now, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong are dead, and the formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons cannot be formed, and the Wu Clan has lost their biggest reliance, why...

Want to drag yourself and Hun Kun into robbery?
After thinking about it, Lu Feng felt that he should look for Hun Kun first.