Chapter 347: Ancestral Palace Heaven and Earth, First Kiss
Pangu Ancestral Hall.
Under the shining of the stars that fill the sky.
Xuanyuan and Houtu embraced each other.
Houtu in his arms was still sobbing slightly, his delicate body trembling wildly, and he was crying till the pear blossoms were wet with rain.
He kept mumbling to himself: "It's too difficult... These two choices are really too difficult..."
Under Xuanyuan’s notification.
Hou Tu already had a clear understanding of the path of reincarnation that she had realized.
Now she has two choices.
One is to continue to practice the Great Way of Reincarnation until it reaches its peak state and transform into reincarnation.
She originally made this choice.
But Xuanyuan told her.
The witch clan cannot lose her, as the twelve ancestor witches are indispensable.
What if she abandoned the Witch Clan for the sake of all sentient beings and for the sake of great love?
The Witch Clan will only face destruction!
And the second option.
It was after Xuanyuan showed the same understanding of the law of reincarnation.
Tell her that he is willing to continue to practice the Tao of reincarnation for her, and finally become reincarnation on her behalf.
In this way.
The Wu clan will not lose its territory.
And Hou Tu’s dream can also come true.
Living beings can also unlock new benefits of reincarnation.
It was Xuanyuan who proposed this choice.
Rang Houtu fell into his arms at this time, with tears in his eyes and unable to make a sound.
Hou Tu never expected it.
Xuanyuan not only understands her compassion, but also understands her compassion for all living beings and understands her dreams.
He is also able to understand the law of reincarnation just like her.
In her heart at this moment, Xuanyuan and her were a match made in heaven!
not to mention.
This man.
She was actually willing to sacrifice herself in order to realize her dream!
This made Houtu, who had not been understood by the entire Wu clan since he was a child, feel that his whole heart and soul...
It’s all a mess!!!
She doesn't know how to choose!
Choice one, she dies.
Her brother, sister, and the entire witch clan will be implicated in various chain reactions due to her death.
Choice two, Xuanyuan dies.
But she didn't want to give up! She had just met this man, and he was willing to sacrifice himself for her!
She wanted him to live and live as long as heaven, so how could she be willing to let him die?
So what should she do!!!
She doesn't make a choice.
Wrong souls were flying all over the sky in the sea of blood, and the ferocious faces of the remaining souls appeared in her mind at all times.
The wailing voice of the innocent souls also rings in my ears every moment...
She makes choices.
Wu Clan and Xuanyuan, she doesn't want anything to happen to them.
That's why Hou Tu was lying in Xuanyuan's arms, crying and muttering to himself: "It's too difficult..."
Feeling the warmth of her delicate body in her arms, she lowered her head and gently smelled the fragrant hair.
Xuanyuan couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the tranquility and beauty of this moment.
But it’s just a moment of feeling.
Xuanyuan opened his eyes and sighed softly.
For nothing else.
The cry of the beautiful woman in his arms still made him feel a little unbearable.
He raised his hand and patted the delicate back of the beautiful woman in his arms, and whispered in her pink ear: "Actually, I have two other choices. Do you want to hear them?"
"ah?"
Hear this.
Houtu, who was still sobbing, suddenly raised his head.
Instantly, his eyes met with Xuanyuan's. He was so close that he could clearly feel the warmth of the other person's breath.
Hou Tu was stunned for a moment.
But Xuanyuan looked at the beauty in his arms, pear blossoms and rain, with tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes. He was slightly startled, his heart trembled, and he moved forward unexpectedly.
The next moment.
Their lips and teeth met.
Instantly!
There seemed to be an electric current between the two of them!
Hou Tu opened his eyes wide, and when he saw Xuanyuan's face that was so close, he subconsciously closed his beautiful eyes.
The whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his delicate body went limp and powerless, and his quasi-sage peak body fell directly onto Xuanyuan...
Xuanyuan hugged the beauty tightly and fell backwards.
Under the light of the inherited stars all over the sky.
Lovers embrace each other.
Pangu Ancestral Palace staged an unprecedented scene...
"Boom!!!"
Just when Xuanyuan's hand couldn't help but want to take the next step.
A loud noise suddenly resounded throughout the ancestral palace.
The next moment.
A huge portal appeared out of thin air and opened with a bang.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"..."
"Master Holy Witch! Something bad has happened! Things have changed outside!"
"Yao Mei! Where are you and Lord Holy Witch?!"
"Holy witch! Someone is pretending to be you and teaching the human race that he actually says that he is the human emperor!"
"Master Holy Witch, please go out and take a look! We need an explanation from you!"
"..."
All of a sudden.
Continuous sounds of breaking through the air and extremely panicked shouts resounded throughout the entire ancestral palace.
Only eleven paths were seen crossing the portal.
Landing on the only suspended land in the world of the ancestral palace, their faces were full of eagerness, and their eyes were constantly looking for the figures of their Holy Witch and Yaomei.
The next moment.
When their eyes finally found the figures of Xuanyuan and Houtu, they all stood frozen like wood carvings and clay sculptures, staring blankly at the figures still embracing each other in front of them.
"ah!"
Hou Tu finally reacted.
She opened her eyes, not even daring to glare at Xuanyuan.
Nor did he scold Xuanyuan as a disciple or anything like that.
Instead, he hurriedly jumped up from Xuanyuan.
Then he turned his back and squatted on the ground, covering his red face...
"Ahem, who am I..."
"I can't help myself, I can't help myself..."
"What's the matter? Uncles...not...Master Zuwu..."
Under the back of Rumangthorn, Xuanyuan stood up in embarrassment and smiled awkwardly at the eleven ancestral wizards.
real.
Although he is thick-skinned.
But being caught directly is unbearable no matter how thick-skinned you are.
To cover up the embarrassment, to cover up the humility.
He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of the ancestral witches.
Instead, he turned to look at Hou Tu, who was squatting on the ground with his back turned as if he was hiding his ears, but he looked even more adorable.
Although I felt embarrassed, I also couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
What the hell.
It would be nice if the ancestral witches came later...
"Damn!!!"
"you!!!!"
"What did you do to our Yaomei!!!"
It was at this time.
The eleven ancestral witches finally woke up!
All of them were furious and ran behind Hou Tu with ferocious looks, facing Xuanyuan and roaring angrily.
In their eyes, Xuanyuan at this moment was no longer a bullshit holy witch, but a pig stealing cabbage.