Honghuang: The Emperor of Heaven emerged from the Ruins

Chapter 75

At the junction of the prehistoric China and the west, the Longevity Mountain stands majestically, with luxuriant fairy trees and clusters of exotic flowers, and the confluence of the Chinese and Western lands under the mountain is even more majestic.

At this time, the bonfires at the foot of the mountain were dotted with dots, and the limbs of monsters above were roasted and smoldering. Countless witches and men shuttled back and forth, raising their wine glasses, singing and dancing around the flames.

The witch soldiers of Hou Tubu ate meat, drank heavily, and chatted loudly. Before that, they had smashed the demon clan, and their soldiers were attacking the Heavenly Palace.

At the very center of the tribe is a statue of Houtu's real body, with a human body and a snake tail, holding the veins in both hands and turning into a snake, swimming non-stop, surrounded by misty clouds.

Next to the Houtu statue is a stone sculpture of Houyi shooting the sun, which was recently carved by the tribe.

Big Wu Yi held his bow, stared at the sun with firm eyes, and lay nine stiff golden crow stone carvings at his feet, and one head tremblingly hidden in its wings, which was portrayed vividly.

On the top of Longevity Mountain, the pale yellow gauze covered her exquisite body like a layer of mist, only revealing a pair of slender jade legs. She stood barefoot, and the mountain wind blew through her, wiggling strands of green silk slightly, exuding a faint fragrance.

Hou Tu looked at the younger generation in the distance with a smile on his face, and drank wine rarely, the witch clan has become a crushing trend against the monster clan.

It's just that Nuwa's recent testimony to the heaven and man made all the ancestral witches feel a sense of urgency. Time is running out. After this banquet, an army will be raised again, and the battle will be successful!
"Nuwa wants to open up a world in the sea of ​​chaos, and before that, all the monster races must be wiped out! Otherwise, there will be frequent wars, and it will be the common people who will suffer!"

Houtu's gaze from a distance seemed to pass through the abyss of the earth to reach the sea of ​​blood. He saw the monstrous blood mist condensed in the sea of ​​blood, and heard the wailing of remnant souls in it.

Although she can't bear it in her heart, only one of the two clans can survive. After the world is unified, the mountains and rivers will be reorganized to compensate all living beings!
"Fellow Daoist, I'm really interested!"

A voice came softly and floatingly, as natural as a friend's usual greeting.

Hou Tu's body was about to manifest his real body as the earth veins were rising, and a huge pressure came from "hum", the air of the surrounding earth veins solidified, and the turbid air flowed backwards.

A white palm pressed her left shoulder, and streaks of purple light wrapped around her body, binding her back.

Cangming summoned the Milky Way to seal the top of Longevity Mountain, dividing the heaven and the earth. He was dressed in a purple robe with a star map, the sun and the moon stood side by side, and the golden crown on the top was shining brightly.

Houtu was cold all over, and a few drops of sweat slid from his forehead, heaven and man! Who is it? She was locked up at this time, her head could not be turned away, and her eyes could not move.

"Where is the Holy Spirit coming here to tease Houtu!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist and I are old friends of Shishi Yuanhui, what Fellow Daoist said really hurt my heart." Cangming retracted his right hand from Houtu's shoulder, went to the side table and skillfully poured out a glass of wine, held the glass, returned to Houtu's side, and stood side by side.

Houtu was startled, this voice is Taoist Cangming?!
Cangming raised his wine glass and took a sip, said calmly, "Did fellow Taoist recognize me?"

"We've known each other for so long, and I haven't seen you and your brothers and sisters invite me to your house. Now that I come here uninvited, fellow Taoists won't blame you?"

Hou Tu's heart was gloomy, Taoist Cangming, this evil guest, is not kind! She tried her best to calm her voice, and said, "Taoist Cangming, you personally said in the East China Sea that you have written off all the affairs with my witch clan!"

Cangming smiled softly: "Hehe, Cangming said it, but Ziwei never said it!"

Houtu also didn't know what Ziwei meant, he just lamented that Cangming's way of thieves is hidden deep enough! His skin is thick enough!
Cangming draws out a starlight gate, and said to Houtu: "It's getting late, please follow me on the road, fellow Taoist!"

"Why should I go with you! If you want to kill, kill!"

Seeing Cangming's behavior, Houtu knew that there was no hope of escape, so how could he be obedient?
Hearing the words, Cangming shook his head slightly, pointed at the witches at the foot of the mountain, and sighed with regret: "Fellow Daoist, you see that there are countless sons and grandsons of the Tubu witches at the foot of the Longevity Mountain, singing and dancing, so happy. I have never struck lightly or hard. It would be a pity if I lost my strength and killed them all."

"You... despicable!" Hou Qi clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulged, then he smiled miserably and let go of his fists.

"You won, let's go..."

Cangming was not afraid of her turning around and running away, the starlight in the purple robe shone, and all the restraints on Houtu's body were removed.

"Please follow me!"

He took the lead and walked in, gnashing his teeth behind his back, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, followed behind Cangming, and entered the Guangmen together.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the Milky Way pierces through the star gate, covering the central airspace of the sea surface, Cangming Yuanshen and Ziwei Tianshi, and the power of star hidden permeates, covering the secret here.

The two floated on the surface of the sea, Cang Ming's body was lightly oppressed, the blood mist in the surrounding airspace dispersed, the sea surface was calm, and a road was separated in the center of the sea area leading directly to the bottom of the sea.

Amidst the surging starlight, the two came to the bottom of the sea, and there was a gloomy scene, full of lifeless energy.

"Fellow Daoist, are you familiar with this place?"

Cangming turned his head and asked Houtu, but Houtu turned his head to the side, remained silent, with a non-cooperative gesture.

"Fellow Daoist, look at the grievances and grievances in the sky, and the blood mist in the sky. It is the masterpiece of your brothers and sisters. Why don't you make a sound?"

"Hehe, of course the demon clan also has a part to play, but they have suffered retribution, fellow daoist, are the breaths of the nine little golden crows still useful?"

When Cangming opened his mouth, he glanced at the bloody red lotus beside him, and then withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the Taoist Minghe in the red lotus looked depressed, bitter, bitter, my ancestor, I practiced Taoism quietly, why did I always suffer from such unreasonable disasters and get involved in such major events.

Sensing Taoist Cangming's natural aura and the information revealed in that few words, he understood everything in his heart.

I could only sit cross-legged on the spot honestly, not daring to move a bit, thinking in my heart: Taoist Cangming and I have a true friendship, so he wouldn't be able to do anything to me, would he?
When Hou Tu heard about the Golden Crow's aura, he came back to his senses in an instant, his expression shocked: "Why did you do such a thing!"

The facial features on Cangming's face moved slightly, and his expression changed instantly. He said in a compassionate tone: "Dijun doesn't practice virtue, and allows ten sons to disrupt the cycle of the four seasons. Karma will add to him without knowing it. If this goes on for a long time, I'm afraid ten sons will be in deep calamity, and the offspring will be extinct!"

"Nine dead and one alive is better than ten dead, I'm also using your witch clan's hand to help him leave an heir!"

"In this way, there will be no hindrance to the rotation of the four seasons of your witch clan, and Di Jun will have a son alive. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

A chill rose in Houtu's heart, this person is really shameless!
"Hehe, then I still need to thank fellow daoist?"

Hearing this, Cangming said with a look of reason: "This is what it should be, but from now on, Di Jun will thank me too!"

He didn't wait for Houtu to speak, and continued: "This place is out of balance and has become a burden on heaven and earth. Fellow Daoists don't have control over the earth veins. They should have shouldered it. Now it's in chaos. Shouldn't you be ashamed?"

"You see this endless grievance, swimming and playing in the mountains and in the river during his lifetime, without contending with the world, but was affected by the Lich clan and died for no reason, don't you feel a little distressed?"

Seeing Cangming's compassionate look, Houtu secretly admired him before, but now he just feels disgusted! He sarcastically said, "Isn't this what fellow Taoists want to see?"

(End of this chapter)