Chapter 801 Shocked

Author: My heart is burning

Chapter 801 Shocked

"Can!"

Di Jiang looked at the extremely dull Ping Xin and nodded immediately, looking at the ancestral wizards beside him who were about to say something.

All the spirits in the ancient wilderness, whether they were ghost spirits or living beings, all fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "Empress Pingxin is merciful!"

"Empress Pingxin lives forever!"

With the establishment of reincarnation, the creatures in the ancient wilderness also felt great joy.

Reincarnation has finally found a way for ordinary creatures in the wild.

Even those monks with high cultivation level have a chance to come back with the existence of reincarnation.

How could they not be grateful?

"I've met fellow Taoist Pingxin!"

Sanqing, Jie Yin Zhunti, and Empress Nuwa also arrived at this time, looking at Hou Tu with extremely complicated eyes.

They really didn't expect that Hou Tuqian came to the underworld and turned into reincarnation and became the controller of the six paths of reincarnation.

In the future, no matter which sect the disciples are, if they want to pass through reincarnation, they will not be able to bypass the Hou Tuzu Witch, no, Queen Pingxin!

"I've met fellow Taoists!"

Ping Xin just looked at the many saints expressionlessly and stopped talking.

Instead, he focused his attention on the eleven ancestral witches of the witch clan, seeming to be waiting for their response.

Although reincarnation has been established, there is no way it can be run by peace of mind alone.

Although Ping Xin's strength has improved a lot at this moment, and is not even weaker than a saint, she still needs to repair her face.

Naturally, we can only ask the Witch Clan to borrow manpower.

At this time, Pingxin also understood what Patriarch Minghe said, as long as it was successful, a lot of the power of the Wu clan could be preserved.

As long as those witches who enter the earth realm are protected by her, what can they do even if they are saints?

In the earth realm, she is not afraid of saints at all.

Even Hongjun can't do anything to her, unless Hongjun's cultivation is so high that he is not afraid of the great road and the collapse of the prehistoric world.

Di Jiang looked at the expectation deep in Ping Xin's eyes, and immediately felt blessed in his heart, as well as the many saints standing in front of him, "I, Emperor Jiang, can have two great witches from the tribe to assist Empress Ping Xin in managing reincarnation!"

"My Zhurong tribe can also produce two great witches!"

"The same is true for the Gonggong tribe!"

"...."

With the expressions of the eleven ancestral witches, the managers in the reincarnation gathered together in an instant.

With the twenty-two great witches, plus the Taiyi Golden Immortal-level warriors of the witch clan, reincarnation has been completely established.

Not all the Wu clan are militants, there are also some people with a gentle temperament.

It may not be a good place for these tribesmen to enter the underworld.

"Fellow Taoist Pingxin!"

At this moment, Empress Nuwa spoke, "I also have many talents under my sect who can help fellow Taoists!"

“It’s time for fellow Taoist to worry about it!”

Pingxin shook his head, "Enough of the managers in reincarnation!"

As soon as these words came out, other saints who were about to speak stopped speaking, and speaking out would be humiliating themselves.

It is impossible for Pingxin to accept other forces into reincarnation at this moment.

Therefore, the other saints are full of regret. After the emergence of reincarnation, how can they not see the importance of reincarnation?

They are all beings who have established religions and become saints. When the time comes, the disciples under the sect may have time to use them.

Even if they don't use it, how can these saints not see that as long as they can sit in reincarnation, they can continuously obtain merit and luck?

Reincarnation is an indispensable part of the functioning of the ancient world.

It's just a pity!

Many saints looked at Ancestor Minghe standing aside and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "Ancestor Minghe is indeed a creature of the same era as Teacher Hongjun!"

"You have actually done such a big thing!"

"With the merits of opening up reincarnation, coupled with the merits stored before, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi in hand, Ancestor Styx is probably not far away from becoming a saint!"

And the great supernatural beings around who came to congratulate him also looked at Ancestor Styx with some envy.

Then I was horrified. Looking at the behavior of Ancestor Minghe over the years, it was really step by step. Starting from Nuwa's creation of human beings, step by step, to now, the merits in the hands of Ancestor Minghe, plus the Hongmeng Purple Qi

, even if you can't become a saint, I'm afraid it's not far away.

For a while, those with great supernatural powers who still had the idea of ​​attacking Ancestor Styx had already given up on this idea.

In fact, in their opinion, the Styx Ancestor was too cunning.

"Fellow Taoists!"

Seeing that things were almost arranged, Pingxin said to the great supernatural beings and saints who came to the earth, "I want to retreat and stabilize my cultivation!"

"Then we'll take our leave!"

Listening to the words of Empress Ping Xin, these great supernatural beings were quite knowledgeable and left directly.

However, when they left, they all looked at Ancestor Styx with extremely complicated expressions, as if they wanted to say something, but they did not say anything.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist!"

Empress Nuwa and Taishang Laozi have some friendship with Patriarch Styx. When they left, they said to Patriarch Styx.

"polite!"

Ancestor Styx just nodded.

How could he not know what these saints were thinking?

However, my own thoughts are different from those of these saints.

With so much merit in hand, it is not impossible to attack Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Even if you can't attack Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, there is definitely no problem in placing your obsession.

With the departure of all the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric times, only Empress Pingxin, Ancestor Minghe, and the eleven ancestral witches of the Witch Clan are left in the realm.

The eleven ancestral witches looked at the ancestor of Styx with eyes filled with resentment.

They asked Houtu to come to Ancestor Minghe to find a way to deal with the Yin spirits in the ancient world. However, they never thought that Houtu would become Empress Pingxin and no longer be

The witch clan.

Even though he has the memory of the Witch Clan, he no longer has the blood of the Witch Clan.

"Brothers!"

Looking at the angry looks of the eleven ancestral witches, Empress Pingxin said, "This is all my own choice and has nothing to do with Fellow Taoist Styx!"

"Houtu."

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Houtu, who was now Pingxin, and let out a long sigh.

How could he, who practices the Law of Time, not know that the situation in the Witch Clan is not good?

Now, Hou Tu's peace has left a way out for the Wu clan. What can he say?

All he could do was sigh.

"Brothers!"

Looking at the ancestral shaman who looked a little embarrassed but was gradually returning to his normal state, Hou Tu spoke up, "Brothers, please return to the tribe as soon as possible and move those tribesmen into the realm!"

"good!"

Di Jiang looked at Ping Xin and nodded.

He knew very clearly in his heart that as long as he entered the underworld, the witch clan who came to the underworld would no longer be able to participate in the battles in the wilderness.

At this time, entering the underworld is tantamount to letting those shamans escape from disaster.

However, only part of it can escape the catastrophe, and the rest will still have to struggle in the catastrophe.

In a battle between lich and lich, they can't survive without fighting.

As Di Jiang left, the other ancestral witches also left. They wanted to return quickly and bring the great witches under their sect to the underworld.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Watching the other creatures leave, Hou Tu looked at Ancestor Minghe, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
To be continued...