After half a moment, a person walked slowly outside Houtu Hall, bowed to Houtu from afar, and said: "Panlong Mountain Qiankun Taoist, I have met the Houtu ancestor shaman."

Hou Tu quickly stood up and returned the gift, saying, "I wonder why you came here this time?"

Cao Xiaolong looked at the Hou Tu Ancestral Witch, one of the twelve ancestral witches, in front of him, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "What a beautiful person."

All I could see was that the person in front of me had hands like catkins, skin like gelatin, a collar like a cricket grub, a squid-shaped head, moth-like eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth. She was truly a naturally beautiful woman.

Cao Xiaolong was a little obsessed for a moment and completely ignored Hou Tu's question.

"What are you doing here, fellow Taoist?" Houtu saw that people always stared at him, but he asked questions without answering, which was very rude. The good impression he had just aroused was gone, and he secretly hated what he saw in front of him.

He was too frivolous, so he asked in a bad mood.

"I was entrusted by an old friend to give something to my Taoist friend." Cao Xiaolong was stunned, a little embarrassed. He knew that Hou Tu was angry, but he was not angry. He took out a handful of colorful soil from the space, and held it with both hands.

Send a tray, and the colored soil flies flatly into Houtu's hand.

"This is the Jiutian Breathing Soil, which is a thing generated from chaos. It has extraordinary functions." Cao Xiaolong said and flicked his fingers again, and a ray of spiritual consciousness shot straight into Houtu's forehead and disappeared.

Hou Tu wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to let the spiritual consciousness sneak into his body.

Hou Tu felt a burst of horror. He was at the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and was about to break through to the cultivation level of a quasi-religious leader, but he couldn't avoid someone's casual pointing. Then what kind of cultivation level is the other person? What is that spiritual consciousness? This

Do Taoists have harmful intentions towards me?

Hou Tu thought about this, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt. Who is this person, and what is the purpose of coming here to see me? The pretty hand holding Tu Tu tightened involuntarily, and cold sweat dripped down his face, especially without knowing it.

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"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?" Hou Tu suppressed the urge to call for guards and asked with a cold face.

"I don't have any bad intentions, I just came here to help my Taoist friends out of the kindness of an old friend!" Cao Xiaolong did not feel any apology for his abrupt behavior, and replied slowly with a smile.

"I don't know who entrusted my friend to you, so what is the connection between the old friend you mentioned and me?" Hou Tu didn't appreciate it at all, his face was as cold as if a cold wind was blowing out.

"My old friend has a deep relationship with fellow Taoists, otherwise I wouldn't have come all the way to disturb fellow Taoists in their spiritual practice. This thing, Jiutian Xixi, is related to a huge opportunity in the future. When the time comes, you will get it.

I know. You must remember to keep this thing properly, as it is related to your future wealth and life!!"

Seeing that the mission was completed, Cao Xiaolong gave a final warning and was too lazy to stay in the Ancestral Witch Hall to see Hou Tu's face. As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to twist and shake, and the whole space seemed unreal. He was obviously using Dafa to prepare to leave the Ancestral Witch.

temple.

"Fellow Taoist, you haven't told me who you are entrusted by!" Seeing that Cao Xiaolong was about to disappear, Hou Tu hurriedly shouted without bothering to look at Cao Xiaolong's face with his cold face.

"Pangu!"

The Ancestral Witch Hall echoed loudly, echoing this voice over and over again.

"Pangu? It turned out to be Pangu's father god? How old is this person?" Hou Tu's heart suddenly suddenly felt, and he couldn't help feeling regretful for his rude behavior.

To be able to know Pangu, he was really born before the beginning of chaos. This person's background is so powerful that it can scare people to death. No wonder he has such a high level of cultivation.

Such an expert, who devotes himself to enlightenment every day, strives to break through the shackles of strength and reach the status of Hunyuan Wuji Taishang leader, how could he come to play with me when he is idle and bored?

Sigh... If we can seriously make friends with such an expert, I'm afraid it will be of great help to the future development of our Wu clan.

He missed a good opportunity to get to know an expert in vain, and Hou Tu deeply regretted his ignorant move.

"Everyone is gone, and regrets are useless. I wonder what kind of spiritual treasure Father God Pangu left for me, which is worthy of Qiankun Taoist being so solemn." Hou Tu is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he was freed from regrets in an instant.

, full of curiosity about the items left behind by Taoist Qiankun.

Hou Tu did what he thought of and casually ordered the guards on duty outside the palace not to disturb him. Then he got into the secret room and arranged the entire secret room layer by layer with formations to make it watertight. Then he began to study in detail the information left by Taoist Qiankun.

Items come.

Jiutian Breathing Soil was bred from chaos, and its specific functions had no other magical functions except to contain innate spiritual energy and endless life. After studying it for a long time, Houtu had no choice but to give up.

Since you can't study it thoroughly, it's better to put it aside first, and when the time comes, you will naturally understand it thoroughly. Hou Tu is not a stubborn person. He knows the priorities of things and focuses his research on the things that Qiankun Taoist put into his mind.

Taoist consciousness.

The more in-depth the research, the more surprised Hou Tu felt. She could clearly feel that there was a familiar aura in that spiritual consciousness, which made Hou Tu feel particularly kind and comfortable.

It's like being surrounded by a father's love. It is a kind of love that is harsh, but also appears to be extremely kind and kind. That is... the feeling of a father, yes, the feeling of a father!

"Could it be...could this be the divine consciousness of Father God Pangu?" Hou Tu was transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and was innately intimately familiar with the aura contained in Pangu's divine consciousness. After the first test, he knew clearly, "It must be Father God.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have such a kind and kind feeling!”

"It turns out that the old friend mentioned by Taoist Qiankun is really the Father God Pangu, actually the God Father!" Hou Tu's face was full of tears, and his expression was somewhat abnormal.

This drop of spiritual consciousness given by Taoist Qiankun not only contains a familiar and familiar feeling to Hou Tu, but also contains extremely huge energy, which belongs to Pangu.

Hou Tu explored this energy with tears on his face, and fell into deep nostalgia for his father.

"If Father God is still there, our witch clan will definitely be able to dominate the ancient world, and there will be no place for the demon clan to gain a foothold!" Hou Tu thought, but she overlooked one point. If Pangu had not died, how could the ancient world be like this?

In this wonderful world of flowers, how did the Witch Clan come into being?

The authorities are confused, and Hou Tu is no exception and fell into the fog.

The energy contained in Pangu's divine consciousness has the same origin as Hou Tu's. In an instant, Hou Tu's divine consciousness was wrapped up layer by layer by Pangu's divine consciousness, and poured into Hou Tu's sea of ​​consciousness like a tired bird returning to its nest.

The essence of Tao is gradually integrated into Hou Tu's sea of ​​consciousness. Hou Tu's power of consciousness is slowly transforming, becoming stronger and stronger. Hou Tu is instantly immersed in this wonderful transformation, forgetting time and space.

, I only know how to constantly comprehend the essence of Tao and constantly absorb the remaining energy of Pangu.
Chapter completed!