"In this world, there is absolutely no love for no reason!"

"Youming... Houtu... what kind of person is she? Although there are rumors in the prehistoric world, the rumors can only be believed in three points!"

When Wei Shuyu sent the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit to reincarnate and was invited to Pingxin Palace for tea. He looked at Houtu several times from a distance...

Beauty is incomparable, it is a kind of kindness and kindness!

"Bah! What else is there besides beauty?" Wei Shuyu thought hard.

At least, Houtu did not show any malice at that time.

It was too far away and too little observation. Wei Shuyu had nothing else except remembering Houtu's beautiful appearance.

Wei Shuyu calmed down and began to reflect on what he had done over the years, so that Houtu would pay attention to himself?

"Well... it's nothing? I just started to take in humans and witches, arrange work for them, eat and stay..."

"After that... a large number of people and witches came to join Anping, which means they arranged their work and could eat and eat enough..."

"It seems that there is still a purebred witch clan with hundreds of people saying that it will join the human race..."

Wei Shuyu was shocked when he saw the purebred witch clan. He was worried that the purebred witch clan was impure, so he inspected for half a year before he asked them to join Anping, providing them with shelter, work, and food, so that they could live a happy and beautiful life...

Apart from that, nothing more.

When Wei Shuyu thought of this, he shook his head repeatedly, "It shouldn't be possible. This little thing can make countless Yuans not interfere in the disputes between the prehistoric Houtu Gang himself? It's unlikely..."

Just as Wei Shuyu was thinking, there was a primitive dense forest in the middle of the border of the four continents, with towering ancient trees, endless.

It seems to be broken from the outside world.

There is an ancient temple standing at the deepest part of the dense forest and ancient trees.

The hall exudes the supreme pressure of eternal power, mysterious, profound and invisible.

In the middle of the hall, mysterious Taoist patterns are engraved, "Pangu Palace!"

Not far outside Pangu Temple, many towering ancient trees were cut down, and several witches, several hunched-backed rumbling in the soil, looked a bit funny.

A boy two or three feet tall ran to the hall and cried, "Brother Xingtian, Xiao Wu is hungry... Is there anything to eat?"

Xing Tian is several feet tall, his whole body is well-melted, and his whole body exudes a fierce and fierce aura. At least he is comparable to a quasi-saint Great Perfection Cultivator!

Xing Tian listened to the little voice in front of him, and showed embarrassment on his fierce face and touched his head, "Why... Xiaowu saved some food, it was a bit too much to eat."

"Brother Xingtian, hungry..."

Xing Tian blushed and took out a piece of jerky from his arms, "Take it and eat it."

Xiao Wu took the jerky bite and finished it all in a few bites, and then looked at Xiangliu, "Brother Xiangliu, hungry..."

Xiang Liu's face turned red, and he took out a piece of jerky from his arms and handed it to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu, she is still growing and can't be hungry...

After eating the jerky handed over by Xiangliu, Xiao Wu looked at Jiufeng again, "Sister Jiufeng, hungry..."

The Nine Phoenix Witch Clan's witch, with a great witch in cultivation, fighting against the sky and the earth, and is heroic and has never been so embarrassed...

Jiufeng also took out a piece of jerky.

After eating three pieces of jerky meat, Xiaowu happily ran out of Pangu Palace.

Before the embarrassment on Xing Tian's face had subsided, he quickly comforted himself: "Don't panic, don't panic, when Xiao Wu grows up and absorbs evil spirits to practice, you won't have to eat so much. The witch clan will not be able to give birth to a witch for a hundred years. Don't panic, don't panic!"

"Don't panic." Xiang Liu cursed, then remained silent.

Jiufeng sighed deeply and didn't say anything.

The ancient lich tribulation ended, and all the elites in the lich clan lost all their luck, and their luck was greatly damaged, and they even carried karma.

The two lich tribes withdrew from the stage of heaven and earth. The demon saint Bai Ze led the demon court to retreat to the continuous mountains, where the miasma spreads all day long and countless poisonous insects are countless, which is the current Beijuluzhou.

The witch clan, led by Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu and Jiufeng, retreated back to the primitive dense forest, and was known as the guardian of Pangu Palace!

The primitive dense forest is extremely scarce, the witch tribe is in a difficult situation, and eating a full stomach is a luxury...

The vastness of the three realms of the prehistoric world is not only the primitive dense forest where Pangu Temple is located, but it is in the place where the witch-free tribe lives.

Why is it a tragic word?

Pangu Palace.

The three witches were silent for a long time and looked at each other. "The compatriots in Anpingzhou sent a letter saying that it was Wei Emperor, Wei Shuyu, who arranged for living. The place where they lived was spacious and bright. The big bed made of feathers was very soft and soft. The table where they washed their faces would give out water and provide work. They made money, ate barbecue, grilled fish, steamed lamb, and white cakes..."

"They said they had gained a lot..."

Bang! Xing Tian suddenly punched the stone table, his eyes red with envy, and he clenched his back teeth, "What kind of life is Anping? Don't you change the holy position?"

"Why? Why didn't I, Xing Tian, ​​take my tribe members to Anping Prefecture?" Xing Tian's eyes became redder and envious.

Xiang Liu patted Xing Tian on the shoulder and said helplessly: "You go, Emperor Wei must dare to ask for it."

Xing Tian was born for the battle, with a huge evil spirit in his arms, holding a Gan Qi. He killed a demon god with an axe, and killed several demon saints with a witch and ran away with their heads. Who dared to want it so fierce?

"Mad, is it wrong for Mr. Lai to be a little more powerful?"

"Now Wei Shuyu is also called emperor, why don't we go and surrender quietly?"

Jiufeng sighed helplessly again, "We're leaving, what should we do when the Father's Temple?"
Chapter completed!