Chapter 233: Houtu’s Choice

"Haha" Chang'e burst into laughter and thought to herself, "This witch clan is really stupid and cute, but it just fits my heart. He is the great witch of the witch clan. The status of him must be not low. If I use my own lust to capture him, it will be easier to plot against them. As long as I use this witch to provoke a lich war, my goal of revenge will be halfway." When Houyi was not paying attention, two terrifying cold lights burst out from Chang'e's eyes.

"It's okay. If my brother doesn't dislike it, he will go to my house and sit in my house. I'm going to be tired of killing the monster. I should have a good rest." Chang'e said softly for a moment.

When Houyi heard this, he felt that the world was so beautiful. Although the girls of his witch clan were good-looking, they inherited the warlike character of the witch clan. They were simply tigresses. Some brothers could not even beat their wives. Thinking of this, Houyi felt a chill. Today, he met such a beautiful and charming but extremely gentle woman. Houyi kept shouting in his heart: I finally saw what a real woman is.

His mood was no less than that of a young man from the 20th century who had seen women's violence, traveled to ancient times for a while and saw the ancient woman as gentle and considerate as she was, this mood could be described as being excited.

The golden crow rises in the east, and the Taiyin hides.

During the year, Houyi was completely captured by Chang'e, who looked gentle and charming inside. He spent most of his time here to accompany Chang'e. The only time he returned to the Wu tribe was Chang'e urging, in order to introduce the women of the human tribe to the Wu tribe and let more witches intermarry with the human tribe. Of course, this is also a part of Chang'e's plan. Houyi didn't know it was a plan, and he had this idea in his mind. The women of the human tribe were gentle and considerate, and his brothers must be very happy.

"If the witch tribe and the human race continue to intermarry, then I can't tell who is the witch and who is the human race. As long as the demon tribe wants to destroy the witch tribe, it will definitely not leave the human race. On the contrary, my plan will be achieved. This great disaster in heaven and earth will inevitably come among these three races, and then my revenge will be avenged." Chang'e's eyes turned far away outside the wooden house, and immediately put down the miscellaneous work in her hand, but a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Haha, Chang'e, look, I've hit another monster today." A handsome man in the distance walked over with a long and fanged wild boar in his back, carrying a bow and arrow, and walked ten meters in one step, with a happy smile on his face.

This kind of life has lasted for a whole year. Houyi went from being in charge of the witch tribe to a husband who went out to hunt.

Chang'e smiled elegantly, "Brother Houyi is the most powerful archer, but Chang'e is blessed to follow her."

A woman’s sweet words will always greatly satisfy a man’s vanity.

Houyi smiled embarrassedly, "Haha, it's nothing."

Suddenly, "Room..." A series of muffled thunder suddenly sounded above the nine heavens. The originally clear sky had already made up for dark clouds. For a moment, the weather actually changed so strongly.

"Ah~!" Chang'e pretended to be surprised, buried her head in Houyi's arms, and said timidly: "Brother Houyi, I'm afraid..."

"Haha, I didn't expect Chang'e to be afraid of this drought-dry thunder." Houyi hugged Chang'e and kept comforting her. But an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He looked up at Jiutian, and his originally gentle face suddenly became extremely strong. He swept his hawk's eyes at Jiutian and said intimately, "This is not ordinary thunder and lightning, but demon thunder. There are countless demon soldiers standing in the dark clouds covering the sky. What's going on? Is it the demon clan who wants to attack the human clan?"

Houyi's eyes turned and his eyebrows became more and more tight.

Chang'e in his arms also secretly stared at Jiutian. Through the dark clouds, he saw the dense army of demon clans with a hint of shock, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth; "The opportunity has finally come. If it is expected, the demon clan wants to have to attack this human clan. This is the time for me to plan."

"Brother Houyi, the elders of the clan said that this dark cloud is probably the man-eating demon clan. Now there are so many dark clouds, are we very dangerous?" Chang'e's body trembled slightly, making Houyi feel very scared.

Houyi said firmly, "Don't worry, I will protect you and will not let those monsters eat you."

"Where are other people, will Brother Houyi protect him?" Chang'e suddenly raised her face and looked at Houyi with anticipation.

"This...this..." Houyi was speechless for a moment. It was okay to protect several people himself. If the entire human race was the same, his power would be too weak.

"Would Brother Houyi help them? Do you have the heart to watch the monster eat them? Many of them are from the elder brother's witch clan's bloodline?"

Chang'e's words fell like a thunderbolt in Houyi's mind, "Yes, there are still a lot of bloodlines of my witch clan in the human race. Now the demon clan is in opposition to our tribe. Why don't I convince the ancestor witches to unite with the human race to destroy the demon clan? Isn't it the best of both worlds?" Houyi's eyes lit up suddenly. He hurriedly said, "Chang'e, don't run around, wait for me here for some time, and I'll go back to the tribe."

Chang'e nodded excitedly, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely wait for you to come back."

Looking at Houyi's back as he left, the smile on Chang'e's face gradually disappeared, and she was filled with endless coldness.

At this time, the Buzhou Mountain Ancestral Witch Hall.

"Haha, the demon clan is finally going to start a war with the human race. When the demon clan and the human race are both injured, we will come out and destroy the demon clan in one fell swoop. The world of my witch clan is in the prehistoric world." Di Jiang changed his past calmness and laughed loudly.

"Brother, this matter is a bit inappropriate. The Daoist of Cangtian has repeatedly helped our witch clan. If we abandon the human race and ignore it at this time, wouldn't it be too ruthless? Wouldn't it be better if we unite the human race to fight against the demon race?" Hou Tu was still wearing a goose yellow palace outfit, with a sad expression.

Di Jiang curled his smile and said in a deep voice, "If this happens, the number of people who die in our witch clan will be greatly increased. As the leader of the twelve ancestor witches, the lives of the tribe must be put first. Brother is forced to do this."

Houtu lowered his head slightly, and no ancestor witch stood up to agree with Houtu's words. Perhaps they all thought in their hearts that the lives of their tribesmen were above everything else.

Di Jiang withdrew his gaze. When he was about to speak, a loud shout came from outside the door, "Houtu Tribe, the Great Witch Houyi, I have important matters to report to all the ancestor witches." Houyi's voice came hurriedly from a distance.

Di Jiang's eyes flashed for a while, he sat back on the platform and shouted softly; "Come in"

After three breaths, Houyi walked into the Ancestral Witch Hall with steady steps. At this time, he was between the twelve Ancestral Witches. He suddenly felt that the aura emitted by the twelve Ancestral Witches pressed against Houyi's chest like mountains. With a firm mind, a little sweat could not help but seep out of his forehead.

"Tell me, what urgent matter is there? You want to come to this Ancestral Witch Palace to see us." Di Jiang's voice was loud and revealed his endless majesty.

Houyi knelt on one knee. According to the rules of the witch clan, the witch clan only kneeled on both legs of Pangu. The ancestor witch was transformed by the essence and blood of the great god Pangu, which was equivalent to his son, so he should kneel on one knee.

"It's such a ancestral witch..." Houyi expressed his thoughts on coming here.

After hearing this, Di Jiang asked, "As you mean, we need our witch clan and the human clan to join forces to fight against the demon clan?"

"Yes, Taoist Ancestral Witch, Houyi means exactly this." Houyi was uneasy. The beautiful figure in his mind couldn't be removed.

Dijiang was calm and decisive; "No, I don't agree."

disagree?

Houyi suddenly became anxious; "Why, Taoist of Ancestral Witch, why don't we get along with the Taoist of Cangtian? Why don't we go and help them?"

"Okay, go down, you have nothing to do with you here. We have just discussed this matter with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. If we help the human race, more people will die. This is the reason." Di Jiang waved his hand and signaled Houyi to go down.

Houyi was unwilling to accept his face, his face changed and he sighed in his heart; "Houyi has retreated", and he turned around and left with regret.

"Wait, Houyi, they don't agree, I agree, you will pass on my order now and lead the members of the Houtu tribe to support the human race." Houtu, who was sitting in the last one, suddenly spoke with a firm expression.

Houyi, who was about to go out, suddenly looked ecstatic and immediately knelt down; "Houyi took the order"

Di Jiang looked at Houyi leaving and shouted in a deep voice, "Houtu, you are really messing around. Can you ask your tribe members to die? How can the troops of your tribe resist the millions, or even tens of millions of demon clan army just by virtue of the military strength of your tribe?"

"Sooner or later, we will fight. The losses suffered by the two sides will be much less when they join forces. It is better than our witch family's dominance." Houtu smiled faintly. Unmoved, Di Jiang seemed to have no choice but to use Houtu. He glared at her and turned around and asked, "Nine Yin, what do you think should you do? Should you join forces or watch the tiger fight in the mountains?"

Zhu Jiuyin sat in the position and seemed to be swimming with his eyes closed. After a long time, Zhu Jiuyin slowly spit out a word: "Try it! If you are lucky, our witch clan can leave at least 60%. If you are unlucky..."

"What if you are not lucky?" Zhu Rong couldn't stand Zhu Jiuyin's words being mysterious and suspicious. He shouted and asked.

The ancestor witches looked at Zhu Rong with an excited face speechlessly, all looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

Zhu Jiuyin seemed not to hear Zhu Rong's question. He closed his eyes again. This time it was longer than before. When his eyes opened, his voice trembled slightly: "Destroy the clan, there is no one left of the witch clan. All the twelve ancestor witches... all fell."

"Puff~!" After saying this, Zhu Jiuyin seemed to grow old in an instant, and a mouthful of blood in his heart suddenly gushed out.

"Nine Yin, is it okay?" Di Jiang's body flashed, and a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out from his heart, turning into a pure energy to wrap Zhu Jiuyin.

This was the first time that the ancestor witches looked at Zhu Jiuyin, who was seriously injured, and their faces changed drastically, and Zhu Rong even showed an expression of shame.

On a nameless lonely peak in the prehistoric world, Cangtian looked at the large demon clouds on the East China Sea with calm eyes, and murmured: "It seems that the demon clan has taken action, but unfortunately, it is one step late." "Hu! Hu!" Hundreds of thousands of red figures were shuttled through the sky behind Cangtian.

Qing'er in her arms woke up faintly, with a faint smile on her pretty face.
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