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121 Uncle, you don't want to either

Xuanming Ancestral Witch's expression changed, and he clenched his slender, white hands tightly.

Although she is easily impulsive, she is not stupid, and she naturally understands the threat contained in Xuanchengzi's words.

At the same time, Xuan Chengzi also did not hesitate to sacrifice the southern flaming flag and the central Wuji apricot-yellow flag. The mountain and river community map also emerged from behind him, showing the shadow of mountains and surging rivers...

When facing a quasi-sage power, especially one who is impulsive and belligerent and can attack the sun-chasing car the moment he sees it, it is not too much to use more defensive methods.

He was also afraid that the ancestral shaman in front of him would actually take action.

Even if this happens, he is sure that his master will rescue him as soon as possible, but what if his old man happens to fall asleep at this time?

so……

Although Ling Bao's appearance seemed a bit sincere, Xuan Chengzi still felt that it was necessary.

Isn't it too much to block at least one of the best innate spiritual treasures from a quasi-sage for an instant?

The three treasures that held him back for three seconds were enough for him to escape back to Kunlun Mountain.

This was also the reason why he dared to threaten him even though he knew Xuan Ming had an unruly and irritable temper.

In the sun-driven car in mid-air, yellow dragons and white cranes had little stars in their eyes.

Especially the former. Not long after he became a disciple, he saw that Xuanchengzi and Taiyi Golden Immortal dared to threaten a quasi-sage, especially an ancestral witch known for his bravery and war. He was immediately impressed.

, and at the same time, all kinds of reveries can't help but arise in my heart.

If it were me at this moment...

In comparison, Yuyixian seemed much calmer.

Even Huang Long and Bai He were surprised by his calm and calm appearance.

Those are two quasi-sage powerful men. Don't they have nothing to fear?

Sensing the surprised gaze of the visitor, Yuyi Xian smiled faintly and said calmly: "There are only two quasi-sage masters. I think back when I followed the senior brother to cause trouble in heaven, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, only the quasi-sage masters were there.

There are four or five Neng, including Daluo Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal and countless others...

Now this scene, huh..."

Huanglong and Baihe were immediately shocked.

"Uncle Master, you were also present at that time. Were you fighting alongside Master?"

The image of him lying on the ground covered with scars suddenly appeared in Yuyi Xian's mind...

"Well... I was naturally fighting side by side with Senior Brother at that time, but in a rather special way, as you will know later."



While Huang Long and the others were secretly transmitting the message, in the forest below, the Houtu Ancestor Wu said in a deep voice: "Xuan Ming, don't make any more trouble!"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch narrowed his eyes and did not look at Houtu Ancestral Witch. Instead, he stared at Xuan Chengzi and said in a cold voice: "This junior disrespects the Ancestral Witch and doesn't show him any color..."

"enough!"

Hou Tu Zu Sha shouted in a deep voice: "What happened today is that you were at fault first! Why don't you apologize to Master Nephew Xuanchengzi as soon as possible!"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch turned around suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You want me to apologize to a junior like him?"

Houtu Zuwu stared at her without giving in and said solemnly: "That's right! If you still think of me as your sister, just listen to me!"

"snort!"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch sneered, looked at Houtu Ancestral Witch and said: "Brothers say you are the smartest among us, but in my opinion, you are also the least like Ancestral Witch among us!"

After saying that, she glanced at Xuan Chengzi, said "You're lucky", and then raised her hand.

A dark gap appeared in the space in front of him, like paper.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch stepped directly into it.

The cracks in the space closed and healed as before in an instant.

This hand made Xuan Chengzi's eyelids jump.

He didn't feel any mana fluctuations or the power of laws around him. The Xuanming Ancestral Witch used the power of his body to cut through the space and forcibly travel through the space.

The physical body of the ancestral witch is indeed extremely powerful.

Well, so scary!

He raised his head and glanced at Hou Tu, only to see that the ancestral shaman, who was also famous for his fighting prowess, was looking at the place where the ancestral shaman Xuanming disappeared. He was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing her look like this, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw her in Buzhou Mountain.

At that time, she also wanted to test the stance of Nuwa and Fuxi, and almost broke off the relationship with Nuwa. The lonely look she had when she left was exactly the same as now.

Xuanchengzi sighed secretly, Xuanming Ancestral Witch was right, in comparison, Houtu Ancestral Witch did not look like an Ancestral Witch!

The vast majority of ancestral witches, including those from the witch clan, have a temperament that fights against heaven and earth and never bows their heads.

Houtian Zuwu... is too gentle.

And he knows how to advance and retreat!

This is very rare for ancestral witches.

It's no wonder that whenever the Wu Clan has anything to do with the outside world, they will ask her to go and contact people.

At this time, Hou Tuzu Witch looked at him and said with an apology on his face: "Master nephew, don't blame me, your uncle Xuanming has always had this temper. I will apologize to you on her behalf..."

Xuan Chengzi quickly stepped aside and said, "Uncle, you don't have to be like this. My nephew can't bear it."

Hou Tu Zusha didn't say any more and waved his hand to send a ball of spiritual light flying towards Xuanchengzi.

"This is the Nine Heavens Breeding Soil obtained from Saint Nuwa. I will give it to my nephew Quan to compensate for the damage to the sun-driven car."

Xuan Chengzi was not polite and stretched out his hand to catch the spiritual light.

I saw a handful of loess wrapped in the aura, showing a strange golden color, and it was still wriggling and twisting, as if it was alive.

Hou Tuzu's shaman said: "This Nine Heavens Breathing Soil can be used to refine it into spiritual treasures, which will swell with the wind and have endless magical uses."

Xuan Chengzi nodded.

He also knows something about Jiutianxi soil.

This top-quality divine material itself has very powerful properties. When a tiny bit of Jiutianxi soil expands, it becomes a lump the size of tens of thousands of acres of yellow mist.

Once refined into a spiritual treasure, it will have strong defensive power.

It waxes and wanes with external attacks and changes like foreign enemies. You are big and I am big, you are small and I am small. They move with each other, are tough and dense, and are invulnerable.

Even if it is not refined into a spiritual treasure, it can still be used in other ways.

For example, building Taoist palaces, building medicinal gardens, etc.

Generally speaking, these Jiutianxi soil were more than enough to make up for the damage caused by the destruction of his daily car.

After all, the main body of his sun-chasing vehicle has not been damaged. As long as he finds some powerful residual souls of ferocious beasts, it can be restored to its original state.

In the ancient world before reincarnation was established, what kind of ferocious beasts’ remnant souls could not be found?

"My nephew, thank you very much, Uncle. I just hope that Uncle Xuanming won't trouble me again."

Xuan Chengzi bowed to the Houtu Ancestral Witch, expressing his willingness to reconcile and his concern for the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Hou Tu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, nephew. Your uncle Xuan Ming never holds grudges."

If you have a grudge, you should avenge it on the spot, and there is no chance to hold a grudge, right?

Xuan Chengzi secretly complained, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Uncle Master has also seen what happened today. My nephew has suffered an unreasonable disaster and has no intention of being an enemy of Uncle Xuan Ming or the Witch Clan. I hope Uncle Master can help resolve the resentment in Uncle Xuanming's heart.

After all, you don’t want to alarm my three teachers just because of this trivial matter, right?”

Hou Tu nodded slightly, she naturally understood the meaning of Xuanchengzi's words.

He is the victim in this matter, and now he is willing to accept compensation and reach a settlement, but the premise is that Xuan Ming Zu Wu Mo wants to trouble him again, otherwise he doesn't mind asking the three saints behind him to take action!

Given his status and the fact that he is reasonable, this is not a difficult task.

Holy man——

Hou Tu sighed, feeling a sense of powerlessness and deep worry in his heart.

Not for myself, but for the Witch Clan.

Once upon a time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were undoubtedly one of the most powerful combat forces in the world.

The twelve ancestral witches join forces and will have the power to destroy the world!

This is not a bluff, this is a fact!

It is precisely because of this that the sparse witch clan can compete with the huge demon clan forces, eventually forming a situation where demons control the sky and witches control the earth.

But this situation was broken silently as Sanqing and others became saints.

Saints are the most powerful existences in the world!

When Xuanchengzi made a big fuss in Heaven and left without any injuries, the ancestral witches applauded and laughed at Heaven's incompetence.

Now that such a situation happened to him, Hou Tu suddenly understood why the demon emperor Jun let Xuan Chengzi leave so easily.
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