"Please give me some cover."

"Okay!" Li Dazhi smiled happily and began to adjust his appearance.

When Li Ping'an went to change his clothes, he subconsciously took out a gold-white robe embroidered robe, but hesitated for a while and changed himself into a long warm yellow robe.

Although the white robe is handsome, my head is not safe.

‘But then again, wasn’t I coming to Wudi to find Xing Tian? Xing Tian has not yet seen it, but the affairs of the Wu tribe are one after another.’

Li Ping'an laughed in silence, dressed up his clothes, changed into shoes and socks, and a handsome and beautiful quasi-Heaven Emperor immediately appeared.

At the moment, Qingsu is driving the clouds, Guangchengzi and Li Ping'an stand side by side, talking about how to deal with each other's trouble later.

Li Dazhi dressed up as "Not Ask" and was looking around curiously at this moment.

As he approached the edge of the witch land, Li Ping'an suddenly remembered something.

Mo Linyuan's nest is not too far from here. Should he call him to come and help? Although his Daluo Dao Realm was helped by the heavenly way, he could at least be a coolie.

But then, Li Ping'an gave up this idea.

The old Wuwu was a real Tiannu. When he ordered him, Li Ping'an was always a little uncomfortable.

Near the witch land, familiar situations reappear—

Dozens of war witches jumped from everywhere and shouted loudly at the four of them: "Stop! Why are you guys again?"

Li Ping'an raised his hand and stroked a strand of hairband hanging in front of him, then carried his hands on his back, and said in a clear voice:

"Please report to you, Li Ping'an, the Heavenly Court, came to visit."

"Li Ping'an? Who?"

The leader witch stared at Guangchengzi and muttered: "What tricks are you playing with the human race?"

"So brave!"

Li Dazhi stepped forward, exuded his majesty, pointed at the witch and shouted:

"You are a vulgar guest in the mountains and fields, and you have poisonous miasma and conceal your body!

"This is the Heavenly Emperor of the New Heavenly Court! The Holy Mother Emperor has all been promoted, and the Taoist sects recognize each other! Do you witch clan do not want to be in the world? You are rude to the Emperor of Heaven here!"

"Emperor of Heaven?"

The witch sneered:

"We haven't done anything with the ancient emperor!"

Li Dazhi glared at him and wanted to scold him again, but Li Ping'an raised his hand to stop him.

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "I appeared today to help fellow Taoists Houtu. If the witch clan does not need help, then I can return to myself."

After Li Ping'an finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, and the witch's expression was shocked and suspicious.

"Heaven, His Majesty the Emperor!"

The great witch shouted: "Can you really... take this matter seriously?"

Qingsu spoke at the right time: "If we want to be unfavorable to the witch clan, why just ask Senior Guangchengzi to come? The witch clan today may block the attack of millions of immortal soldiers of the human race?"

"This...you wait a moment, let's report to the ancestors!"

The great witch turned around and roared, and seven or eight people rushed forward, flying against the ground. In a blink of an eye, they had already jumped dozens of miles away, and several ups and downs had disappeared.

"good."

"good."

...

At the same time, inside the witch land.

The Yunzhou where Taiyi Zhenren and others were located floated directly above the witch's land again.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit yawned and lay on the deck and drowsy. Feng Tingzhu was holding the quilt on her side.

In the forest below where the traces of previous fighting were left, Xuanming Ancestor Witch stopped, pointed to the entrance of the black hole in front, and said slowly:

"Emperor of Heaven, Houtu is below."

Li Ping'an nodded slowly, and looked at a group of witch tribes not far away happily dismantling a ferocious demon's corpse, and said slowly:

"How can fellow Taoist Houtu be possessed by the devil? The way of heaven has given me a foreshadowing.

"My fellow Taoist Houtu is kind-hearted. In order to protect the witch tribe, his injuries continued to worsen, so he was able to take advantage of the resentment that wandered around Beizhou.

"I came this time to discuss with the Xuanming Wuzu."

Xuanming Ancestor Witch thought for a while and said slowly: "If you have any conditions, just ask... Come and bring some seats and get some spiritual fruits."

"yes!"

A great witch took the order and left.

Soon, a group of witch tribes brought a large straw mat, and placed a low table and seat made of wooden piers on the straw mat, and presented a few plates of bright spiritual fruits.

Li Ping'an looked at the fruits, raised his hand and squeezed one into his mouth, and chewed it slowly for a few times.

He said seriously: "The Xuanming Witch Ancestor means that if I can help save fellow Taoist Houtu, will the witch clan agree to any conditions?"

"Well," Xuan Ming seemed a little exhausted and smiled bitterly, "I know you are the Emperor of the Heavenly Court of the Human Race, and the Emperor of the Human Race... But there is the way of heaven behind you, and the way of heaven seems to be many times stronger than in ancient times. This may be the only way to save Houtu. My witch clan has nothing to lose."

Guangchengzi sighed: "Why is the witch clan so much?"

"This is my fault."

Xuan Ming whispered:

"Because of my decision, the witch clan embarked on the road of no return. Although it has been the reason for victory, defeat and defeat of the enemy since ancient times, I have an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.

"If Houtu can return to normal... if you want to kill and cut, you will be willing to go to the emperor.

"I can even recognize me if I ask me to kowtow to the Emperor."

Qingsu pinched a fruit and put it in his mouth to chew it, looking at Li Ping'an with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Li Ping'an suddenly said, "Where is Xing Tian?"

"Xing Tian?" Xuan Ming frowned, "Why did Emperor Tian suddenly ask about a headless corpse? Xing Tian disappeared about ten thousand years ago, and I had no time to take care of his body. His corpse was stained with too much resentment and miasma from Beizhou. It has become a corpse, and it is no longer Xing Tian of the past."

"Did you disappear ten thousand years ago?"

Li Ping'an felt a little chilling in his neck, and subconsciously leaned towards his master.

He took out a vague excuse:
Chapter completed!