If you have time, the Water God will go this trip, and my witch tribe is still safe and has nothing to ask for."

Li Changshou laughed and said, "Can you please the great witch sacrifice and take a seat to celebrate?

Could it be that I think that Heaven wants to use the Beizhou Witch Clan to threaten the underworld insult? Then there is no need to worry."

The Great Wu Ji's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled bitterly at Li Changshou: "The water god is unclear about the matter here, and we no longer want to drag down the descendant's lineage..."

"The Great Witch Sacrifice was wrong again."

Li Changshou sighed softly and said in a gentle voice: “I said it straight.

The heaven needs to be included in the underworld to stabilize the balance of the three realms;

The underworld also needs the help of the Heavenly Court, and is protected by the Heavenly Court, and maintain the six realms of reincarnation from being violated by force.

Now the underworld wants to surrender to the Heavenly Court, but they don’t know where to start. If the Heavenly Court wants to show kindness to the Underworld, they can only come here to find you to alleviate the situation of the Witch Clan.

The Great Witch Chester will listen to my words first. If I say this wrongly, the Great Witch Chester will drive me away. If what I say is right, please ask the Great Witch Chester to have an open and honest conversation with me today."

The Great Witch Sacrifice asked: "What words does the Water God want to say?"

Li Changshou looked at the Great Wu Ji, his eyes clear and serious, his voice was pale and powerful, and one sentence hit the key point!

"Is the Witch Clan now...infertile?"

puff!

Zhao Gongming, who was drinking and watching the show with a smile, turned his head and squirted it out.

What's going on?

Isn't this easy to say nonsense, right?

If the witch tribe goes crazy and blows them out, his skin will be too big!

Unexpectedly, the Great Wu Ji frowned and his eyes were struggling a little, but he raised his head and sighed, with endless sadness and bleakness.

"You're right."

Zhao Gongming's beard trembled, and he looked at Li Changshou, who was sure to win, and he didn't know how to spit out his old joke...

OK, after all, it’s a man that second sister thinks is very good, and her thinking is indeed extremely clear.

Li Changshou made a gesture of inviting him, and the great witch stalked forward slowly and sat straight on the stone taken by Li Changshou.

Li Changshou invited the leaders of more than a dozen witch villages to sit next to him, making the paper man busy again.

Soon, the forest was filled with the fragrance of meat again...

But this time it was very quiet, with only the voice of Li Changshou talking softly with the Great Wu Ji and the "sizzling" sound made by the barbecue.

Zhao Gongming listened quietly by the side and soon opened the door to a new world...

Li Changshou did not taboo anything, and he has always been very serious.

He asked about the number of births in the witch tribe every hundred years in the past ten thousand years, and also asked about the number of couples in the witch tribe today, as well as the level of witch tribe's cognition about reproduction.

To be honest, this is indeed an extremely serious and heavy issue for a race.

But Zhao Gongming couldn't help but think a lot, and he was a little worried...

I feel that if my sister becomes a Taoist partner with Chang Geng, she will definitely not be the type of Taoist partner in Qingshui Wild Soup...

Having said that, Chang Geng is not old, but he knows a lot.

Soon, Zhao Gongming also listened attentively and became more serious.

...

So, this, this, this.

Li Changshou talked with the Witch Clan's Great Witch Saint for a long time, and it was all about the "big problems" of the Witch Clan that he could see at a glance.

Before leaving, Li Changshou left a preliminary solution, asking the Great Witch Festival to find two hundred pairs of "healthy" witch men and women, and follow the plan to see if it will work.

After he returns, he will visit the Marriage Hall and the Underworld, carefully check the root cause of the problem, and then make subsequent arrangements...

The Great Witch Saint and the more than ten witch leaders immediately thanked each other and even brought some witch specialties and insisted on letting him take them to taste for His Majesty the Jade Emperor...

This time it is an authentic local specialty, which are some rare and rare fruits unique to Beizhou.

It is completely different from the local specialties created by the witch tribe in the underworld!

On the way back to the Yun Road, Mr. Zhao Gongming wanted to speak but stopped several times, hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Did Chang Geng know about the hidden pain of the witch clan in advance?"

"I don't know," Li Changshou shook his head, "I just heard rumors before that the witch clan became increasingly declining, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

My elder brother also saw that there were obviously a large number of abandoned villages on the edge of those pine forests that blocked the miasma, which showed that the witch clan still had a significant population reduction after effectively resisting the miasma invasion.

The tribe we went to had only more than ten children in total, and these more than ten children were still at the same age and had no new babies.

At first I thought it was the witch clan hiding the newborns, but when the children came over to eat, I quickly discovered a little problem with them…”

"What's the small question?"

"The witch clan's bloodline is impure, almost like a witch."

Zhao Gongming suddenly showed a sudden look and said in a deep voice: "Can it be that the pure blood witch clan can no longer exist in heaven and earth?"

"Maybe, so I'm just a little more secure today and didn't say anything," Li Changshou said, "The preliminary plan I gave them is just to increase the chance of conception.

After all, I don’t know if anyone is calculating behind this, and I must investigate it clearly.

Among the witch clan, ninety-nine percent of those who are not strong enough to live forever. If this problem is not solved, there may be no more witches on the earth after a Yuanshen."

"Oh," Zhao Gongming sighed, "I think of the witch clan back then...

Forget it, it has nothing to do with my Jieshu.

By the way, Chang Geng, there seems to be some autumn palace map in your plan..."

Li Changshou turned his head and looked at Zhao Gongming, his eyes full of shock, and even shocked to the point of being silent and shouted:

"Brother, are you still interested in this?"

Zhao Gongming's old face turned red, "I'm not, no... don't want it!

Why are you so dirty and innocent?”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Changshou laughed loudly. Zhao Gongming knew that he was being fooled and was angry that he wanted to come up to fight Li Changshou, but Li Changshou was already quick in his hands and eyes, and took out a treasure bag from his sleeves.

"Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Autumn Water without traces, I am dedicated to my brother!"

"oh?"

Zhao Gongming was shocked and took the treasure map. The two looked at each other.

Zhao Gongming said seriously: "Heaven knows this, the earth knows the man knows it, you and I know it."

Li Changshou nodded immediately, "Don't be seen by Yunxiao Xian."

"good!"

"middle!"

So the two hit it off, hurried to the Southern Continent with their arms around each other, and drove to the south.

As soon as they arrived at Anshui City, a purple light flew out of the South China Sea. They barely stopped in front of them and turned into a slightly fat Taoist.

The visitor stared at Zhao Gongming and scolded anxiously:

"Oh! Junior Brother Gongming! You are!

Why do you still have such enthusiasm for your nephew!"

Zhao Gongming was immediately confused, and Li Changshou was also confused.
Chapter completed!