In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Following Furukawa's order.

Ten drops of Pangu's blood, as bright as the souls of the heavens, suddenly appeared in his body.

Rumble!

The surging blood and energy burst out directly in every corner of Guchuan's body.

Feeling the brokenness coming from his body, Furukawa's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed lightly in his heart.

"It's indeed Pangu's blood. If I didn't have Pangu's bloodline in me, I would have been careless and had the power of this blood pierced through my body!"

Immediately, Furukawa gave orders directly to the system.

"Extract the Three Lights Divine Water!"

The three sacred waters of the sun, moon and stars suddenly appeared in Pangu Hall.

Streams of pure and spiritual energy flourished, making the Pangu Hall, which was originally filthy and bloody, feel refreshed at this moment.

Guchuan opened his mouth wide and swallowed the drop of Three Lights Divine Water. While refining Pangu's essence and blood, he was also constantly repairing his body.

At the same time, magic power like a rolling river was madly injected into Guchuan's body.

And his appearance.

At this moment, a huge meat cocoon was formed, with strange runes constantly flowing on it, and the aura of the laws of the heavens constantly permeating the air.

In the breathing, this big cocoon is in line with the law of growth and decline of the universe, and between breathing in and out it is in line with the number of heaven and earth.

……

Deep in chaos.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Although there are thousands of runes constantly circulating here and the power of many laws is blessing it, the most abundant breath is the breath of heaven.

Even Taiqing Laozi, the most powerful among the Six Saints, still felt a strong sense of oppression coming from the Zixiao Palace.

Patriarch Hongjun sat upright on his lotus platform with a calm expression.

There was a sense of solemnity throughout the hall.

For some unknown reason, the two boys from Haotian and Yaochi appeared in the hall.

Although the two of them appeared reserved, they were both saints present. Who didn't know that they would play a key role next?

as predicted.

"Now the balance between heaven and earth is out of balance. The witch clan has lost its power and is coercing the human race and the underground world to attack the way of heaven.

No matter what, this must never happen again!"

The first words of Patriarch Hongjun made many saints present change color.

When the Six Saints placed their primordial spirits in the hands of Heaven, they never imagined that one day they would be severely damaged by the ant-like human race.

But it does happen.

"Teacher, please give me some advice. How can we restore the balance between heaven and earth and prevent the human and witch tribes from returning to their former arrogance?"

The Saint Zhunti noticed the subtle atmosphere in the Zixiao Palace and stood up and asked respectfully.

"Kill Guchuan, and sever the ties between humans and witches!"

Ancestor Hongjun said.

In an instant, the energy of Heavenly Dao filled the entire Zixiao Palace like crazy, as if even Heavenly Dao was expressing its dissatisfaction with Gu Chuan.

Patriarch Hongjun paused and continued.

"The only one in this world who can kill Gu Chuan is himself, since he has chosen to become a wise man of the Wu clan!

Then I want to see if this wise man has completely lost his mind in the prehistoric times! "

After Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking, he nodded slightly to the aura of Heaven in the Zixiao Palace in front of him.

In an instant, a magical treasure suddenly appeared in the center of this miracle of heaven.

There were countless runes, and then bits of heavenly energy continued to condense and gather at the end of this object, and then fell towards the human race.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Kongtong Seal and felt inexplicably irritated.

It was as if... this thing was destined for him, but it had never fallen into his hands.

"Doesn't the teacher have any plans for us?!"

The Saint of Reception asked.

"You are all saints of the Heavenly Dao, in charge of the Heavenly Dao, and you should maintain the balance of heaven and earth!

Regarding the Human Emperor, you should come up with a set of rules to help the Human Emperor grow, and then send them into the Human Emperor Cave after Yulong Funeral!"

After Daozu Hongjun finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yaochi continued to stand in the Zixiao Palace.

The six saints had different expressions on their faces and then left the Zixiao Palace.

"My fellow Daoists, since the human race thrives in the East and is unwilling to come to the West, this matter should be left to you to handle!"

Zhunti and Jie Yin seemed to have received some kind of call, and at this moment they did not fight or compete. After saying this, they left the chaos and headed towards the west of the prehistoric world.

"Three brothers, although I am the Holy Mother of the human race, it is difficult for me to intervene in this matter. I will leave it to you three to handle it!"

Nuwa sighed slightly, as if recalling some bad things, and left Chaos.

The faces of the Three Pure Ones all darkened, and depression could not help but emerge from the bottom of their hearts.

How could it be so easy to help the Human Emperor?

Not to mention that the human race no longer has the same respect for these saints as it did in the past.

Just talking about the Human Emperor, he must be deeply influenced by great luck, and it is definitely not something they can easily control.

Moreover, with the Wu clan's wise man Gu Chuan offering advice, how could they let these saints succeed so easily?

"Yuanshi, Tongtian, we must come up with a plan for this matter!

I am the chief of the Three Pure Ones, and I will deal with this one Human Emperor. The rest of the Human Emperors are in your hands."

As soon as Taiqing Laozi finished speaking, he left the chaos.

But on the way, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. The Three Pure Ones are no longer the same as they used to be. He was afraid that they would have to separate in some time.

Tongtian was about to say something when he saw a ray of true light suddenly appear behind Yuanshi, and the whole person completely disappeared in the chaos.

"What's going on..."

Tongtian Patriarch sighed deeply, but without thinking too much, he once again entered the prehistoric world to look for his own copy.

……

Witch clan.

Hou Tu sat bored outside the Pangu Hall, playing with two exquisite clay dolls in her hands.

One of them was Hou Tu and the other was Gu Chuan.

"Furukawa, Furukawa, why don't you come out?"

Hou Tu said with a droopy face, feeling extremely bored.

Originally, she returned to the Witch Clan to visit her relatives, but now the entire Witch Clan is filled with joy of defeating the Demon Clan.

The ancestor witches headed by Dijiang drank continuously, and the drunken Wu people were howling like ghosts and wolves, which was really unpleasant.

"Little sister, you're still here. Come on, I'll take you out for a drink!"

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch patted his chest and said.

She reeked of alcohol, mixed with the strange smell of blood and flesh.

"Forget it, Sister Xuanming, I'll just wait here for Guchuan Zuwu to come out of seclusion.

Besides... my Wu clan has been a bit too bloodthirsty, I'm afraid we might encounter something unexpected!"

Hou Tu did not feel any discomfort, but she could see the endless time and space at a glance, and naturally she could also see some of the future scenes of the Wu clan.

Hou Tu, or Empress Pingxin, can say this responsibly.

If Gu Chuan had not appeared, the Wu clan would definitely have gone to the other extreme.

It is even possible that it will completely fall into the long river of time and space and will never be able to make waves again.

But at this moment, a teasing voice sounded.

"Why do I remember that the ancient witches promised me that I must abide by the witch law?"