"Brother, I'm back!"

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, Hou Tu said to Di Jiang, who was sitting on the front seat.

"Um!"

"How is the preparation of the Honghuang Kan map?"

Di Jiang nodded and asked expressionlessly.

But he never mentioned anything about the West.

In the final analysis, apart from the praise, the Wu clan gained very little from this matter, which was completely incomparable with the price paid. Instead, it was all used as a wedding dress for Yin Zhunti.

What Hou Tu did was completely inappropriate.

He didn't discuss it with anyone in advance and made all the decisions on his own. To put it bluntly, he was arrogant and didn't take the other ancestral witches seriously at all and regarded the witch clan as his own.

After all his years of experience were used up by Hou Tu, Di Jiang didn't get angry because he was thinking of the brother-sister relationship for many years. However, it was difficult for Hou Tu to get a smile from him.

As for the merits Hou Tu received for the Wu clan!

Haha, why can Xuanhuang's merits be compared with the power of Pangu's heart?

However, Hou Tu did this without any benefit. At the very least, after this incident, in terms of reputation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches surpassed the Three Qings for the first time, becoming the most recognized successor of Pangu in the prehistoric times.

This is quite gratifying.

"I have a clear understanding of the landforms of the west and the trends of the earth's veins. Soon, I will be able to draw a map of the ancient world."

Knowing that he had made a big mistake, Hou Tu's tone was inevitably a little cautious when he spoke.

"Um!"

"In this case, you should stay in Pangu Palace to draw the map of the Great Desolate World, and strive to refine it as soon as possible to add a great foundation to our Witch Clan!"

After nodding, Di Jiang continued to speak expressionlessly.

"By the way, after the Honghuang Kantu map is successfully refined, don't forget to inform the human race Zichen clan to pick him up."

"How can our wizard not be present for such a big event?"

Finally, Di Jiang seemed to have thought of something and warned Hou Tu.

In his words, he had obviously identified Feng Zichen as the master of the witch clan.

Feng Zichen founded Xiantian Swordsmanship and became the ancestor of swordsmanship. This unprecedented achievement undoubtedly brought his image to a higher level in Di Jiang's mind.

This also prompted Di Jiang to make up his mind to give him the position of master of the Witch Clan!

Of course, the position of wizard originally belonged to Feng Zichen, but that was after the great rise of gods and demons.

Di Jiang's decision only saved the process and sent the results to Feng Zichen in advance, allowing him to assume the position of wizard.

"yes, Sir!"

"I will definitely work hard to refine the Great Desolate Map!"

"As for the Zichen clan, I will ask Xingtian to go to the human race to invite him later!"

What Di Jiang said has its proper meaning, and it is natural for Hou Tu to do so.

…………

"Um?"

"Xingtian is coming!"

"It seems that the map of Honghuang Kan is almost complete."

On the coast of the East China Sea, Feng Zichen, who was dealing with human affairs in the imperial court, suddenly felt Xing Tian's aura and rushed towards this direction.

With a thought in his heart, he understood Xingtian's purpose of coming here.

"Fengjie, Jiang Xiong, I have to leave the human race for a while because my master has some matters. Therefore, in the next time, the affairs of the human race will be left to you to handle."

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask the human kings for advice."

After thinking about it, Feng Zichen said to the disciple beside him.

"Yes, disciple, I obey!"

Feng Jie and Jiang Xiong looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

Originally, the affairs of the human race were handled by the two of them, whether Feng Zichen or not was the same.

Who is Feng Zichen? How could he stay in the human race with peace of mind and deal with all kinds of chores? Many years ago, in the name of training his disciples, he left all matters of the human race to his disciples.

"Um!"

Nodding, Feng Zichen turned to Jiang Hui and said, "Jiang Hui, on my behalf, keep an eye on your two senior brothers and help them check for any gaps."

"Yes, disciple understands!"

Jiang Hui responded obediently.

Among Feng Zichen's three disciples, Jiang Hui, who inherited the way of wisdom, is the most well-behaved and intelligent.

"Well, let's go and become a teacher!"

After saying that, Feng Zichen's figure disappeared in front of the three people and went to greet Xing Tian.

…

"Fellow Taoist, long time no see!"

Outside the East China Sea, Feng Zichen came to Xingtian and said with a smile.

"Soon, soon!"

"Over the past few years, the name of Taoist friends has been spread everywhere in the wilderness, which makes me very envious!"

Xing Tian also smiled and said with some envy.

Those who have great supernatural powers from ancient times have the best face.

Feng Zichen established his innate swordsmanship and became famous in an instant. He stole the limelight. How could he not be envied by others?

"Fellow Taoist came to see me, but the map of Honghuangkan has been completed?"

Without answering Xingtian's words, Feng Zichen changed the subject.

"Well, that's exactly why I'm here."

"The map of the Great Wilderness is about to be completed. As a wizard of our clan, my fellow Taoist cannot be absent!"

When it comes to business, Xingtian's expression becomes serious.

The way of gods and demons has been circulated in the Wu Clan for so many years, and its results are obvious to all. It is unknown how many benefits it has brought to the Wu Clan. Secretly, there are already many younger generations of the Wu Clan who refer to Feng Zichen as their teacher.

Therefore, Feng Zichen's reputation as a wizard has already become an established fact. Even if Di Jiang doesn't recognize it, there's no way he can do it.

"Okay then, I will go with fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!"

"I was in a hurry last time and didn't have a good look at the largest clan in the wilderness. This time, I must take a closer look."

With that said, the two of them broke through the space and rushed towards Pangu Hall.

That is the center of power of the Wu clan.

At the same time, it is also the most secret and safe place in the world.

…

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment!"

In the void, Feng Zichen's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly stopped and said to Xing Tian beside him.

"here……"

Stopping, Xingtian looked incomprehensible.

This is the place where Kuafu fell.

Stepping out of the void, what you see is a dense peach forest with lush branches and leaves, covering all the sunlight.

This is what the peach wood staff in Kuafu's hand turned into after his death.

Incarnate into a peach forest to block the sun, which means blocking the brilliance of the Golden Crow and preventing all living beings from suffering from the sun. This was Kuafu's obsession before his death.

"Kuafu chasing the sun has great merit!"

"Think about it, it won't be long before He wakes up from his deep sleep and returns to the wild land."

After a moment of silence, Feng Zichen said.

Daluo Jinxian is immortal. Every time he falls, it is a deep sleep, and he will wake up one day.

What's more, Kuafu died to protect the ancient world, and God would not let him sleep forever.

In this world, I have never heard of a real fall of the Great Luo Jinxian, and even a saint could not do it.

"well!"

"Kuafu's origin has been destroyed. Even if he comes back, how long will it take to return to his peak state?"
Chapter completed!