According to myths and legends, Xing Tian was beheaded and buried in Changyang Mountain.
However, Wang Liangyu had no clue where the Changyang Mountain was, let alone the issue of the imperial seal.
You Ming smiled when he heard this and said: "Xingtian is a member of my witch clan, so he is naturally in the underworld now!"
"Yes, I was stupid!" Wang Liangyu smiled awkwardly, and then said, "That's just right. When everything is ready, give Xing Tian the imperial edict immediately!"
You Ming nodded, turned to look at Di Jiang, and said: "Brother, could you please go back to the underworld and bring Xing Tian here!" After a pause, he reminded me unintentionally, "Go and see my little sister before you come.
Tell her the good news!"
A trace of doubt flashed in Di Jiang's eyes, but he didn't say anything more. He turned around and went into the ghost gate and disappeared.
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he also ordered Ji Ren to prepare for the imperial edict. He also discussed with hundreds of sages and sages and sent their disciples to visit China to spread the news of the humane imperial edict throughout the mountains and rivers of Kyushu in order to attract these landscape gods.
On that day, the human army was still stationed in place, but a large number of disciples from various schools left Yunmengze and rushed towards the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou.
On the other side, the underworld, the six paths of reincarnation.
Hou Tu, who was dressed in black robe, frowned and thought deeply, while Di Jiang stood in front of her with a little confusion on his face.
"The Witch Clan, Ji Ren is struggling. As long as they are not bound to the human race, Huang Ju can go up!" Seeing the expressions of the Wu Clan, Qian Tu understood everything and patiently persuaded, "Now,
He is the most important connection point between Ji Ren and the human race. If something goes wrong with him, the entire future of Ji Ren and Huang Ju will be affected. You must be doing something wrong!"
Qiantu smiled and said: "Today is the same as in the past. Now, Ji Ren and the human race are both part of the prehistoric community with a shared future!"
Huang Jule immediately noticed Xing Tian returning and the figure standing in front of me.
"Looking for you? What can you do, and you can find the head of the Wu clan again!" Hearing this, Qian Tu complained with a bitter smile.
Qian Tu waved his hand and did not explain, but just said: "Brother, he will wait here for a while!"
"Witch clan?" Seeing the head, Xing Tian was neither surprised nor bad, "Sister, did he go to find Huang Ju's head just now?"
Although he has a deep understanding of the prehistoric community of destiny, Xing Tian is vague, which is a small bad thing for Ji Ren.
Huang Jule didn't give Di Jiang Shaoyu a chance. He turned around and pulled the Wu clan to sit down. He immediately looked at Netherworld and discussed the specific matters of the imperial seal, focusing on discussing the Wu clan's divine position.
When Xing Tian heard this, he grinned.
"What's wrong, sister?" Noting Qian Tu's expression, Xing Tian asked without any surprise.
The Wu clan's head and body shook at the same time, and the fierceness in the eyes under the head immediately disappeared. There was a trace of confusion in the clarity, as if they still didn't react, but they knew what happened.
Before the Witch Clan was beheaded, with their weak fighting spirit, although their bodies were still able to fight fiercely, their souls were alive and their minds were still there. It was impossible to separate the enemy when they attacked, and they were either dead or rested in battle, which was extremely difficult to deal with.
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Xing Tian thought about it, remembered Qian Tu's words in his mind, and quickly explained: "The Wu Clan has always been sane since before they lost their heads. The eldest sister thought that such a Wu Clan was not the first choice for human gods, so she found her.
The head of the witch clan, help him regain his consciousness, become a human being, and perform his duties conscientiously for the human race!"
Subsequently, Huang Ju led the Wu clan to leave the eight reincarnations and came to the four states again through the gate of hell.
"Brother, is this really what the Netherworld Barrier says?" Hou Tu pondered for a long time, raised his head and looked at Di Jiang, confirming again.
"No, stop talking nonsense!" Qian Tu coughed heavily and raised his hand, and there was another body with a head behind him. The breasts were eyes and the navel was a mouth. The whole body exuded a heart-stopping majestic fighting spirit, "
Brother, he will return to the world with Huang Ju’s body now!”
The Wu clan took the opportunity to look at Di Jiang, the disgust in their brows flashed away, and they bowed respectfully.
Qian Tu nodded, with an undisguised smile on his face: "Fortunately, Huang Di is reasonable. After listening to your purpose, he returned Huang Ju's head to you!"
Di Jiang was even more panicked when he saw this. He opened his mouth to explain, but all he could say came out easily.
It was by accident, that figure should not be from the Wu clan.
Since Huang Ju was defeated and beheaded by the Yellow Emperor, Ji Ren had wasted a lot of energy and wanted to ask for the Wu clan's head back, but unfortunately he never got what he wanted. Now he is so nervous to get it back?
Wang Liangyu's face changed suddenly when he heard this. He could not care less about whether the Wu clan had lost their minds. He shook his head slowly and admitted: "I misunderstood, you are the Human Emperor!" After saying that, he turned around and pointed at Di Jiang, "That's the one!
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"I will certainly live up to your high hopes!" Huang Ju knelt down and promised Qiantu.
"Wiccan, I have met the Human Emperor!" Huang Ju looked Huang Jule up and down, then bowed to greet him.
As he spoke, Maetu stretched out his hand and threw it, and the head in his hand landed accurately under the neck of the body with a head. The body and head seemed to be glued together.
It was still outside the original camp, and not much time had passed.
With that thought in his mind, Wang Liangyu locked his eyes on the Wu Clan, and was immediately startled, shouting out loud: "That's the Wu Clan? Why don't you have a head!"
"Am I so mean to talk?" Xing Tian tilted his head, not in disbelief.
Having said that, after waiting for Xingtian's response, Qiantu's figure disappeared.
As a little witch named Ji Ren, Huang Ju is the most important in the heart of the witch clan. I definitely can’t choose. I am the one who is willing to accept Nao Shizi’s humane decree!
Qian Tu shook his head and warned: "Before, he was a human being and a god. He should put humanity first and don't lose his duty!"
Listening to Qian Tuqing's sincere warning, the Wu clan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after a long silence, he replied firmly: "The empress is worried, the Wu clan will do its best to protect the human race and protect Ji Ren. Eternal life is a regret!"
Huang Ju understood it very well, but she still kept the words Qian Tu said firmly in her mind.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Di Jiang nodded and said: "That's what You Ming told me, let me take Xing Tian up!"
In an instant, the closed eyes under the head suddenly opened, and two blood-red fierce lights shot out.
Huang Ju didn't hesitate when he heard the words and didn't answer.
After a while, when Huang Ju was getting excited about boxing, he suddenly felt the seven-week space swaying. He turned around and saw Qian Tuzheng jumping out of the void, holding a head in his hand, his eyes wide and red with anger.
His eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.
Xing Tian was naturally aware of Huang Ju's current situation, scratched his head and said, "You also think it's strange, but the Netherworld Master said that." After a pause, he said with understanding, "You also specifically reminded you that you have to come to see my eldest sister.
It’s a trip!”
Qian Tu rubbed his eyebrows with a hesitant look on his face: "However, the Wu Clan who lost his head was sane and even recognized his eight relatives when he was crazy. Even he suppressed him. If I go to the human world and hurt a human being,
, are you trying to get things better!" Then, with a hint of surprise, he asked, "Who is the bad one in the imperial seal? Why did you choose Huang Ju?"
It's strange that Wang Liangyu didn't react so little. The image of Huang Ju as a god of war with a head is really deeply rooted in people's hearts. When he suddenly saw Huang Ju without a head, Wang Liangyu really couldn't accept it for a while.
Xing Tian's face was confused when he saw this, but he was too lazy to use his brain. He looked around and carefully found a place where he could practice martial arts with his hands and feet.
Seeing this, Qiantu flicked his finger, and a ray of spiritual light instantly entered Huang Ju's Yintang, saying: "Witch Clan, his consciousness is only temporarily revived. You must seize the opportunity to truly revive!"
Huang Ju was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and realized the cause and effect. Countless memories flooded into his mind, from his little fight with Huang Di until this moment.
Immediately, Qian Tu turned to look at Huang Ju again and mentioned a few words secretly.
"Witch clan!" Qian Tu waved his hand to disperse the fierce light that shot out, and shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiantu suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up instantly, and a dim smile bloomed on his face.
Seeing this, Qiantu nodded with satisfaction: "You doubt him!"