After Di Jiang took out the things Hou Tu had given him, Pangu Hall fell into a dead silence.

"Impossible, how is this possible? Why is my little sister's blood essence retained?"

There is an ancestral witch who only has a dozen drops of blood essence in total.

And the essence and blood of each ancestral witch will leave its own aura.

They recognized the blood essence and blood that Di Jiang brought out at a glance. It was definitely Hou Tu's blood essence and blood.

But it was precisely because of this that they were so excited.

Let’s not talk about how important so much blood essence is to the ancestral witch.

The meaning of Hou Tu leaving these essence and blood is very obvious.

Unless it was a matter of life and death, no ancestral witch would do this.

This is tantamount to self-destruction.

This also corroborates what Di Jiang said just now.

Hou Tu never intended to come back alive.

"Impossible! Little sister just said that he is going to find an expert and will come back soon. We must be overthinking it. Maybe it is because little sister has enlightened and has improved her cultivation and made more achievements.

With all this essence and blood, Gonggong, you talk! Aren’t you usually the talkative one?”

"Tell me! Tell me! Is that so?"

Zhu Rong has a fiery personality.

After learning about this incident, I couldn't accept it for a while.

In fact, he also had the answer in his heart, but he was just unwilling to accept it.

Facing Zhu Rong's words, Gonggong, who usually liked to quarrel with him, did not speak this time.

Everyone knows very well what this means.

And I quickly figured out why Hou Tu did what he did.

She was prepared to sacrifice herself in exchange for the entire witch clan.

First, he proved to Nuwa that he was about to attain enlightenment. He was a quasi-sage, and killing Houtu would be worth Fuxi's life.

Although this is not what Nuwa wants to see, it is indeed the best way for the Wu Clan to repay.

Otherwise, Nuwa will really do what she says in her rage and slaughter the entire Wu clan.

Zhu Rong wanted to continue talking, but Di Jiang shouted loudly, stopping Zhu Rong.

"That's enough! This is Pangu Palace, what kind of place do you think it is? What does it look like to be so noisy here?"

"What my little sister did was not wrong. It is my Wu Clan who owes me my life!"

"If it weren't for my little sister, the entire Wu Clan would be destroyed today."

"I will keep everything today in mind."

"One day, my witch clan will become the overlord of heaven and earth. This matter must be brought back to me."

Di Jiang gritted his teeth, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Why doesn't he want to avenge his little sister?

It's a pity that he doesn't have that strength.

There is no need to say more about how valuable the four words "Sage Nuwa" are.

It was only when Nuwa got angry just now that all the ancestral witches realized that all saints are just ants. This sentence describes how apt it is.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

"Okay, let's talk about electing a new ancestral witch."

"Now the demon clan is bullying our witch clan so much. If we don't retaliate, I'm afraid our witch clan won't even have the last chance to survive."

"We must teach the demon clan some lessons. We must become the overlords of the world and become the same existence as the saints. Only in this way can we avenge my little sister!"

Suddenly all the ancestral witches were ignited with fighting spirit.

At this moment, Hou Tu, who was rushing to the boundary of Kunlun Mountain, looked very worried.

"I don't know how big brother and the others are. I just hope they don't do stupid things, otherwise everything I have done before will be in vain."

"That blood essence is enough to cultivate another ancestral witch."

"It's up to me to bear this disaster."

Hou Tu thought secretly in his heart.

Just as Di Jiang and others expected, this was actually Hou Tu's delaying strategy. She was prepared to sacrifice herself in order to let Nuwa calm down her anger.

As for why you want to fly to Kunlun Mountains, it’s actually very simple.

On the one hand, Hou Tu was not sure whether Nuwa would agree if she wanted to sacrifice her life for another.

So there must be someone who can bring it together.

This person's status cannot be lower than that of Nuwa.

So he must be a saint.

After Hou Tu thought about it, she seemed to have no connection with other saints, but one person appeared in her mind, and that was Tongtian.

In Hou Tu's impression, Tongtian is very mysterious.

Although he did not achieve enlightenment or become a saint, Hou Tu always had a feeling that the other party was probably much stronger than these saints.

Hou Tu only hoped that Tong Tian would look at it because the two had crossed paths before, and that when Nu Wa found out that she had been deceived and was furious, Tong Tian could help her say a few words.

As for the fact that Tongtian could save Fuxi, she had never thought about it.

Hou Tu thought secretly in his heart.

Nuwa followed Hou Tu and frowned as she watched Hou Tu rush towards the Kunlun Mountains.

"Kunlun Mountain? Could it be that Hou Tu is looking for me?"

"Although I am proficient in the art of alchemy, he may not have the elixir in his hand that can repair the true spirit."

"Hou Tu should understand this matter. Real spirits are not that easy to repair."

"But she is so sure. Could it be that there are other powerful people in Kunlun Mountain?"

Suddenly, Nuwa thought of someone.

"Could it be him?"

Nuwa remembered where the merits of the Nine Heavens resting on the earth had gone when she created humans and made them saints.

Thinking of this, Nuwa did not speak.

In her impression, Tongtian has always been very mysterious.

If he can save his brother, maybe it is really possible.

The two of them had their own thoughts and rushed straight to Kunlun Mountain.

At the boundary of the Kunlun Mountains, in the Tongtian Taoist Temple, Xu Tong is still meditating on a futon.

Suddenly a familiar voice came in.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, the queen of the Wu Clan has something important to ask for, and I would like to ask you to show up."

After what happened last time, Houtu is much more polite now.

In addition, since she asked for help this time, she was naturally extremely respectful.

When Nuwa saw that Houtu actually came to Tongtian's dojo, although she was a little surprised, she was also a little curious.

After seeing Houtu finish speaking, Nuwa followed suit and sent a message to the dojo.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, Nuwa, a poor Taoist, is here today to ask for an audience. Please show up."

Xu Tong was sitting in the dojo and was stunned when he heard what the two said.

"What day is it today? Why are Nuwa and Houtu here together?"

"I'm going. Could it be Fuxi's business?"

"No, what does Fuxi's matter have to do with me? Why do you come to me?"

Xu Tong felt a little confused in his mind.

Outside the dojo, Houtu and Nuwa frowned secretly when they saw that Xu Tong remained motionless.

"If my fellow Taoist is here, please show up and see Nuwa. I have something to ask of Nuwa."

This time Nuwa's tone was obviously warm and angry.

Now I want to save my brother Fuxi. If I delay for a while, the chance of rescuing Fuxi will be much smaller.

Besides, when a saint came to your Tongtian dojo, you didn't even open the door to greet him. You simply don't understand etiquette.

It's a pity that Nuwa didn't know and didn't say it was her. Even if Hongjun came, Xu Tong didn't go out to greet him. At most, he was just a clone.
Chapter completed!