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Chapter 55: The Attitude of the Witch Tribe

The witch clan and all the ancestral witches were all immersed in an atmosphere of sadness.

Zhu Ronggonggong and others looked at the empty seat next to them from time to time.

No one spoke in the hall.

Di Jiang sat at the head of the table and glanced at everyone.

"Everyone, I understand everyone's feelings, but things have already happened."

"The most important thing right now is to elect a new ancestral witch. Only in this way can we form the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly God Evil Formation."

"Only by destroying the demon clan and becoming the overlord of the world can it be possible to avenge my little sister."

"If you all have any candidates, please tell us."

After Di Jiang finished speaking, he looked at everyone.

All the ancestral witches in the audience looked at each other in confusion, and did not say anything for a long time.

After a long time, the ancestral wizard Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth and said.

"There is a great shaman named Hou Yi in my tribe. He is very talented. I recommend him to become the new ancestral shaman."

Seeing that someone finally spoke, Di Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

If a group of ancestral witches are still unwilling to accept new people to become ancestral witches, they will be in big trouble against the demon clan in the future.

"I have heard of Hou Yi, what do you think?"

Although Zhu Jiuyin recommended this person, he still wanted to ask everyone for their opinions.

The other ancestral witches looked at each other and finally nodded.

In fact, they didn't care too much about this new ancestral witch candidate.

With the essence and blood of Hou Tu, as long as it can be absorbed perfectly, strength and other things are not a problem.

Seeing that no one objected, Di Jiang nodded.

"Since everyone has no objections, let this matter be settled. Let Hou Yi come over tomorrow and let him inherit the essence and blood of the ancestral witch."

Seeing that the matter had been settled, no one said anything else.

However, just when everyone was about to leave, a voice suddenly came in, and then Hou Tu's figure appeared in the hall.

"Brother, what are you discussing? I'm back."

As soon as Hou Tu appeared, there was a bang and everyone present stood up.

The eleven ancestral witches gathered around him excitedly.

"Little sister, you are back, you are really back."

Zhu Rong looked excited.

Di Jiang also stood up in disbelief.

"Little sister."

Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Hou Tu said with a smile.

"Okay, brothers, it's all right. Saint Nuwa has returned to Buzhou Mountain. This matter has been revealed. Don't mention it again in the future."

Everyone couldn't believe it when Hou Tu said that the matter was settled like this.

Zhu Rong had the most impatient temper, and he couldn't help it at that moment.

"Little sister, what's going on? Tell us quickly. Big brother said that you are going here to trade yourself for the entire Wu clan."

"That's right, little sister, please tell me, why did Nuwa suddenly stop causing trouble for my witch clan? Was Fuxi really rescued? Could it be that what you said before was not a lie, there really was an expert

Did you help us?"

There were countless questions in everyone's mind, and when they saw Hou Tu, they asked them all.

"Okay, okay, brothers, let me speak slowly, and you can ask questions one by one."

Seeing that everyone surrounded Hou Tu and kept asking questions, Di Jiang also said quickly.

"That's right, since my little sister is back, this is a good thing. If you have anything to ask, please ask slowly and don't rush."

As Hou Tu took his seat, the atmosphere in the hall became much better this time and was no longer as oppressive as before.

Hou Tu looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"Brothers, speaking of it, this time is really dangerous. I really thought about using myself to replace the entire Wu clan, but who thought that my life should not be cut off, I actually found a way to save Fuxi."

"What! Fuxi's soul has been destroyed, and only a ray of true spirit is left. Who on earth has such a great ability, and can actually save Fuxi."

Everyone looked in disbelief. You must know that even the saint Nuwa could not save Fuxi who only had his true spirit. Could it be that Taozu took action?

Then Hou Tu smiled.

"You'd never expect it."

"It was Tongtian, Tongtian took action to save Fuxi."

Upon hearing this answer, all the ancestral witches opened their eyes wide and looked at Hou Tu in disbelief.

"Little sister, you just said that Tongtian rescued Fuxi. Could it be that he has also become a saint?"

Hou Tu heard this and shook his head.

"I don't know whether Tongtian became a saint, but it was indeed him who took action."

"He gave Nuwa a pill. After Fuxi took it, his true spirit was restored directly, and a trace of his soul was born. I believe that with Nuwa's methods, Fuxi will be safe and sound soon."

"And according to my speculation, Tongtian's cultivation should not be weaker than that of a saint."

Hearing this answer, Zu Wu felt mixed emotions in his heart.

On the one hand, I'm a little glad that nothing happened to Hou Tu.

On the other hand, the Demon King Fuxi, who is a member of the Demon Clan, had nothing wrong with him.

At the same time, I was a little surprised.

Tongtian, who has never shown his face in the ancient world, actually has such ability.

I originally thought that Tongtian might be a coward who was not even as good as a good old guy like Hongyun, and only knew how to retreat.

Now it seems that everyone is mistaken.

Maybe their methods have already reached a level that I and others cannot reach, and I just don't bother to interact with them.

"Pass on my order. If you meet Tongtian in the future, we, the witch clan, will treat you as an honored guest. You must not be neglected."

"Anyway, it's a good thing that you can come back safely, little sister. This is your essence and blood. Don't do this kind of thing again next time."

As he spoke, Di Jiang was ready to return Hou Tu's essence and blood to her.

But Hou Tu shook his head.

"Brother, I don't want the essence and blood. I'm about to realize now that even without the ancestral witch's essence and blood, my cultivation level hasn't dropped too much. It's better to use this essence and blood to cultivate another ancestral witch. I have a hunch.

The time for my enlightenment should be very close."

"If while I'm enlightened, the demon clan attacks and fails to form the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Formation, then we'll be in trouble."

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang's eyes lit up.

"Little sister, you said you feel like you are about to reach enlightenment?"

"Well, it shouldn't be more than a thousand years at the latest."

A thousand years is definitely not too long for a practitioner, and a saint can be born after a thousand years.

This is definitely a deal worth investing in.

"Okay, since you said so, little sister, then I'll do what you want."

This time, no one seemed so excited. After all, Hou Tu himself was about to reach enlightenment and was not dead.

It is naturally a good thing to cultivate another ancestral witch.

"Little sister, we have just discussed that we are going to make Hou Yi the new ancestral witch. What do you think? This is your blood after all."

Hou Tu thought for a while, then nodded.
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