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Chapter 1 The Houtu and the Iron-Eating Beast Set sail

Chapter 1 Houtu and the Iron-eating Beast (New book sets sail, please collect it)

Pangu opened the sky and broke through the Hongmeng, and the clear and turbid separated the heaven and the earth. At the beginning of the heaven and the earth, all things were vast. First, there were dragons and phoenixes, and then Hongjun preached three thousand things.

There is a supreme sacred mountain in the ancient land called Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed into the backbone of Pangu and is known as the Pillar of Heaven.

At this time, next to a cliff on the top of Buzhou Mountain, a plush, half-white, half-black, with two dark circles under its eyes, a cute and naive mythical beast with sharp claws was lying lazily here basking in the sun.

The first iron-eating beast in the world was adopted as a battle pet by Houtu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, and was named: Gungun.

Before time travel, it was called...forget it, it's been too long and I can't remember it, so let's leave it at that.

"Well, the Wu clan has started training again. It's a waste of time. We can't win anyway. Why don't you go pick some spiritual fruits for me when you have some free time? Ha~" Hearing the sudden movement from under the cliff, Gungunda

He yawned and muttered in his mind.

As a time traveler, he is very clear about the general direction of the next world. In the battle between lich and lich, both sides will suffer losses and will no longer be able to compete for the leading role in the world. In view of the battle between the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn and the battle between lich and lich, considering

As long as the protagonist does not come out, there will be no peace in the ancient world. Therefore, the law of heaven has a feeling and officially appoints the weak human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth. With this, the protagonist of the ancient world returns to his position.

"Forget it, anyway, the Wu clan still has the pure land of the underworld, so let's fight. At worst, we will move to the underworld." Thinking about this, Gungun rolled over and put his paws on his big belly.

Close your eyes and continue to sleep soundly.

While he was sleeping, a mechanical sound that he had long blocked sounded in his mind.

[Ding, the host is sleeping in Xianyu, Xianyu click 1.]

[Ding, the host is basking in the sun, mana 1.]

[Ding, when the host was sleeping, he scratched his belly, then turned around, changed his position and continued to salt fish, the soul strength is 1.]



Time passes bit by bit, three hundred years later.

A graceful figure came here. The person who came was a woman. She was wearing a beige dress. Three thousand black hairs as black as ink flowed down like a waterfall, hanging down to her slender waist. Her beautiful face was plain.

Noble.

She walked very lightly to Gungun, looked down at him, and saw that he was still lying here sleeping soundly, with some drool drooling from the corner of his mouth. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then she raised the shoeless dog.

He gently kicked it with his jade feet and said in a cold voice: "Ganggun, wake up."

"Well, don't make trouble, just go away." Gungun waved his bear paw and hit the woman's feet. Then he turned around, turned his back to her, scratched his butt again, and continued to sleep.

"..."

Seeing this scene, the woman's already frowned brows suddenly deepened. Then, she opened her lips slightly and said in a cold voice like a cold pond: "If you don't get up, I will kill you and make barbecue for you.

"

"Ouch? Wow!" Hearing this, Gungun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly trembled, opened his eyes, and jumped up from the ground. Then, he got down on all fours, shook his head vigorously, raised his head, and looked

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he said in a very honest voice: "Master Zuwu."

"You are sleeping in again. Have you refined the great witch essence and blood I asked you to refine?" Hou Tu asked his battle pet.

"Uh... not yet." Gungun lowered his head and said with some embarrassment.

It's not that it doesn't have the ability to refine the essence and blood of the great witch. After time traveling, it was bound to the god-level salted fish system. As long as it maintains its salted fish state, it can continue to become stronger. It is also the first iron-eating beast in the world and has the power to swallow the sky.

The magical power of the earth, refining a drop of great witch essence and blood is nothing to it. The problem is...

That drop of great witch essence blood smelled so bad. Hou Tu recovered it from the corpse of a rough guy from the witch clan who died in battle. Gungun didn't like it, so he didn't want to eat it.

After hearing Gungun's answer, Houtu slowly clenched his palm hidden in his sleeve, and then asked it again: "How is your practice going with the witchcraft nerve passed on to you?"

"Uh... not bad." Gungun lowered his head even further.

"What do you mean by okay? How far have you practiced?"

"I barely managed to write down everything."

Hou Tu: "..."

That’s it? So, it’s been three hundred years and you haven’t started practicing yet?

The scene suddenly fell silent, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the place. He was shivering and felt very uneasy.

[This baby is an iron-eating beast, not a witch. What kind of refining witch essence and blood, what kind of witch nerves can I practice? I can become stronger even if I lie down, okay? Even if I am your battle pet, I must have some marks of the witch clan on my body.

, then you can give me your blood. The blood of the rough man is so smelly that I really can’t eat it.】

"Huh?" Just as he was about to teach this ignorant and stupid guy a lesson, suddenly, he seemed to hear a strange voice. This voice... turned out to be what it said, but it clearly didn't speak and it was of no use.

Spell sound transmission, I didn't feel any fluctuation of mana, so, what on earth is going on?

[If I tell the truth and ask her for a drop of the ancestral witch’s blood essence, no, I don’t need the essence blood, just a drop of blood with acceptable purity. Will she give it to her? After eating so many spiritual fruits, the ancestral witch’s blood will be enough.

I haven’t eaten blood yet, or...milk is fine. I, the iron-eating beast, love animal milk the most.】

[Well, as expected, it still won’t work. You will be beaten to death. Hou Tu Zu Wu is so fierce! 】

[But what if she just wants to force me to refine that stinky drop of great witch essence blood? I really don’t want to eat it, it’s too smelly! As for the witch nerves, I’m dazzled by it, so I might as well sleep and become stronger, I

If you say that, you will definitely be beaten again. Alas, this baby is too difficult. She keeps bullying her and has no animal rights. Wuwuwu~]

The sound that was exactly the same as Gungun's came to Houtu's ears one after another, and her face gradually became a little strange.

She slowly loosened her clenched fists, looked at the rolling balls under her feet, and thought to herself: "It doesn't refine that drop of the witch's essence and blood because it thinks it smells bad? The Weasel Gray Witch... really doesn't care about cleanliness, he thought.

It wants my blood, and the Witch God is dazzled by it. Can’t you understand it? It shouldn’t be. It has very high qualifications. There shouldn’t be situations where it can’t understand the Witch God. How could it be... Heh, it must be because it is too

If you are too lazy, too lazy to look, too lazy to think, then of course you will not understand."

Thinking about it, Hou Tu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a long time, he opened his eyes and grabbed Gungun in the air. A jade book flew out of its fur and fell into Hou Tu's hands.

Then, she lightly cut her finger, and a drop of the ancestral witch's pure blood spilled out, letting it fly down in front of Gungun, indifferent to it.

Dan said: "Since you have no intention of cultivating witch nerves, then stop practicing. This drop is my blood. I will give you five hundred years to refine it. Five hundred years later, I will lead my tribe to attack the demons."

Clan, by then you have not trained into the body of a great witch, and you do not have the blood of the ancestral witch to protect your body. If you die, your soul should not come to me to cry."

After saying that, Hou Tu turned and left.

Looking at her beautiful back as she left, Gungun blinked his eyes and thought to himself: "This time... you won't be spanked? Have you changed your gender?"
Chapter completed!
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