Chapter 1100 Little Beauty, What’s Going On? 【2 More】

It’s simply a matter of life and death!

His brains are as stupid as pigs, but he still has the nerve to call himself Pangu Zongzong, which is really embarrassing.

The man in Hua Pao was extremely angry, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Then Hou Tu was forced to kneel on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Not to mention that her cultivation level has been sealed by Patriarch Bodhi, even in her prime, she could not compare with the Huapao Man.

This palm knocked her out and killed half of her life.

"Please, master, please forgive me, please spare my life." Hou Tu lowered his head and did not dare to look at the man in the robe, "Subordinate... I was just stunned by anger for a moment, and then..."

But she couldn't say anything else. She couldn't say that she really didn't take Rong Mu seriously and treated him with extreme contempt, so she did such a thing.

Hearing this, the man in Hua Pao sneered: "You have lost all your cultivation now, which is already the biggest punishment. I don't have the time to care about your affairs."

Houtu was speechless, she still lowered her head: "I didn't expect that Zhunti would actually show up and support that mortal."

In front of Patriarch Bodhi, she naturally could only address him with respect.

But in private, she would call Patriarch Bodhi by his first name.

"Stupid." After hearing this, the man in Hua Pao said coldly, "Do you really think that Zhunti is going to such a big fight for his apprentice?"

Hou Tu was stunned for a moment: "Could it be... not?"

"I know very well what kind of temper Zhunti has." The man in Huapao looked even colder, "He is not as high-ranking as you think, otherwise he would not have expelled the stone monkey from the master so early in order to preserve the entire spiritual platform. Mountain, Three-Star Cave with the Setting Moon."

"That stone monkey has a bad temper, but he came from the five-colored sacred stone, and he can barely be considered a disciple of Nuwa. Even so, Zhunti didn't even protect him."

"Then the human being has seen it. His talent is indeed good, but he has no background. Do you think you will really protect him if you do whatever it takes to protect him?"

The man in Chinese robe looked contemptuous: "It's simply ridiculous!"

After hearing these words, Hou Tu suddenly became enlightened: "The director is still wise, my subordinates never thought of so much, so surely the purpose of bringing it up is to destroy the prestige of my witch clan?"

"Oh?" The man in the robe suddenly smiled, and glanced at her, "Tell me, what is there about the Wu clan that deserves his mention?"

Hou Tu was choked.

good.

Among the thousands of tribes in the ancient world, although the Wu tribe was one of the best, after all, there was never a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal or a Heavenly Saint in the tribe.

Whether they were facing off against the three great chaos beasts, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, or the immortal Ancestor Styx, they had no chance of winning.

Not to mention the saints of heaven, Patriarch Bodhi’s single thought can destroy the Witch Clan, so why bother looking for any excuse?

"Zhunti's attack power is not good, but his divination ability is outstanding." The man in the robe said calmly, "He must have calculated something before he did this."

Hou Tu's expression changed drastically: "Have you figured it out?"

"Yes." The man in the robe said, "But you don't need to panic. He is just suspicious at most. Without any evidence, he can't really take action, and..."

His eyebrows moved: "After all, you were transformed by Pangu after his death, and this ancient wilderness was opened up by Pangu. If you don't make a big mistake, God will protect you no matter what, so don't worry."

Hou Tu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed: "Thank you, Master."

"Go away." The man in Chinese robe waved his hand, "Xuan Ming is injured this time, let him rest well and don't lose his chain at the critical moment."

Hou Tu bowed again and said: "I will obey my master's orders."

It wasn't until Hou Tu's figure disappeared completely that Hua Pao said to himself: "It's a pity that the puppets can't last long after all, and none of them have brains."

When he said this, the space beside him moved and trembled slightly.

Slowly, a group of black mist condensed out and slowly took shape.

"Jie Jie Jie..." A hoarse and gloomy smile emerged from the black mist, "There is nothing we can do about this. Hou Tu refused to surrender at the beginning, so he had to retreat."

Hearing this, the man in Chinese robe frowned: "But it's not so mindless, right?"

"Jie Jie." Hei Wu was still laughing, "For puppets, there is no need for things like brains. Anyway, their strength is not enough at all. They can only take the lead."

Hua Pao said: "But Di Jiang, Zhu Rong and Qiang Liang have been completely killed. Even if we create another puppet body, we can't 'resurrect' them. Hou Tu is still easy to handle, but three are missing." Ancestral Witch, Pangu’s true body cannot be completely condensed.”

"What's so difficult about this?" Heiwu's voice became more and more unpleasant, and he said miserably, "I brought you so many people from Wanling Continent, and you can pick just three to fill this position."

"You mean them?" The man in Hua Pao frowned again, "Are they too weak?"

"Jie Jie...their usefulness lies not in their cultivation, but in the blood flowing in their bodies." Heiwu laughed solemnly, "This is a move made in advance, just in case."

The man in Chinese robe thought for a moment, nodded and said: "I understand, I will go and pick a jump soon."

Heiwu laughed gloomily twice more: "Then I'll wait for your good news, Yuanshi."

"Don't let me...disappoint."

After saying that, the black mist completely disappeared.

**

Kunlun is empty.

The world is still covered with snow and the wind is biting.

A battle that was supposed to last at least ten years ended like a drama in just a few days, which is quite sad.

No one wanted to take him with him in such a cold place as Kunlun Xu, so they all followed the teacher back. The entire Kunlun Xu was empty and uninhabited.

In the valley, bluebirds flew by from time to time, but they were awakened while resting on the pine branches.

"I said -" Jun Muqian supported a cedar tree and looked at a certain Donghuang, "Are you of any use? This Chaos Clock is your companion spiritual treasure, and you can't even sense it?"

"Little girl, don't be in a hurry for anything." Donghuang Taiyi was extremely calm, "I don't want to be like this. Who makes me lose my soul?"

"What do you mean, don't be anxious?" Jun Muqian had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, "I've been looking for it for ten days, and you still have the nerve to tell me that there's no urgency?"

In ten days, with their foot power, they had already searched Kunlun Xudu, but they had not found any trace of the Chaos Bell.

She deeply suspected that the Chaos Bell was not in Kunlunxu at all, but was taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun.

As if he had read her thoughts, Donghuang Taiyi raised his eyebrows: "You also said that this Chaos Bell is my emperor's companion magic weapon. No one can use it except me, not even Yuanshi."

"The ancient heaven collapsed and the Chaos Bell fell here. The most that Yuanshi could do was seal the Chaos Bell."

Jun Muqian's face was expressionless: "But you can't even sense it, you are really useless."

Donghuang Taiyi: "???"

He never heard this little girl praise him during the whole journey. What's this?

"Forget it, there's no point thinking about you." Jun Muxian sighed, "It's better to ask for a fox than a bird."

Donghuang Taiyi was confused for the first time: "What, fox?"

Then she saw Jun Muqian snap her fingers, and a white fluffy fox landed on her shoulder, which perfectly matched the Kunlun snow scene.

It's just that the fox is obviously confused, and its tail is swaying, which is very conspicuous.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes suddenly solidified: "Kyuubi?"

He clearly remembered that after he was ordered to unify the prehistoric demon clan, not long after, none of the nine-tailed white foxes could be seen.

The ancient Qingqiu country, which was not weaker than the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes, has since disappeared into the Three Realms.

Today, only the legend remains about the nine-tailed white fox.

But the one in front of him was a real Nine-Tails with an extremely powerful bloodline. He was the former master of the demon clan, so his feeling was unmistakable.

"What are you stunned for?" Jun Muqian slapped the nine-tailed white fox on the head, "Quickly change back to a human."

The nine-tailed white fox was still confused, but it finally transformed into a human form.

Looking at the handsome man who suddenly appeared, Dong Huangtai nodded: "I haven't seen the nine-tailed white fox for a long time, but he still looks good."

He remembered that the leader of the nine-tailed white fox clan had practiced the path of charm among the three thousand avenues, and he was also very powerful.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Bai Che shivered in the cold, and then he noticed what kind of situation he was in: "Little, little beauty, what's going on with you...me?"

"It's nothing." Jun Muzhen said casually, "I'll lend you my nose."

Bai Che: "???"

WTF?

"This is His Majesty Dong Huang, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Races. His bell has been lost and he can't find it back now." Jun Muqian pointed at Dong Huang Taiyi, "I remember your nine-tailed white fox's tracking skills are excellent, please help. Look for it."

Bai Che: How dare you treat me like a dog?

Lord: Don’t say that, at least you are more beautiful than a dog

# The Lord who has subdued the big guys from all races invisibly #