In the Great Hall of Pangu, the Ancestors of Sorcery, who were still in deep thought because of She Bi Shi's question about whether they should go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao, remained silent for a long time.
In the end, Houtu broke the silence. She said,""I think we can go to Daoist Hongjun's lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace.”
After saying that, Houtu fell silent again, waiting for the opinions of the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Since Houtu had given her opinion, the other Ancestors of Sorcery were no longer silent and voiced their opinions one after another.
In the end, except for Houtu, the other Ancestors of Sorcery expressed their reluctance to go. Even Xuan Ming, who was the closest to Houtu, was unwilling to go with her.
In Xuan Ming's opinion, as an Ancestral Sorcerer, she cultivated her physical body and did not cultivate her Primordial Spirit. Going to the Purple Cloud Palace was just a waste of time. Why would she make a wasted trip?
Seeing that the other Ancestors of Sorcery were not willing to go, Houtu hesitated for a while. In the end, she chose to go. After all, it was only a thousand years. There was no loss in going. If there was really no benefit, she could just not go next time.
On the other hand, if it was beneficial, he would ask the other Ancestors of Sorcery to go with him next time.
Seeing that Houtu had made up her mind, the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not try to persuade her further, and the discussion ended here.
For this reason, the Ancestors of Sorcery, except for Emperor Jiang, who was guarding the base camp of Mount Buzhou, were also preparing to leave. After all, the friction between the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe was constantly increasing. Their respective tribes could not lack their protection, and they were worried that the Demon Tribe would take advantage of it.
"Brothers and sisters, please wait a moment. I have something to say!”
Just as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were about to leave the Hall of Pangu, a magnetic voice rang out in the hall.
Upon hearing the voice, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who were about to walk out of the Hall of Pangu froze and looked around, trying to find out who the voice came from.
Obviously, none of the twelve of them had spoken.
However, if it wasn't for them, no one else would be able to enter the Pangu Great Hall except for Little Thirteen, who had yet to be born.
could it
Soon, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery thought of a possibility, and everyone was overjoyed. Even the Iceberg Mysterious Underworld Being, who had not changed for ten thousand years, was now unfrozen.
"Swoosh!"
The next moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery turned around and looked at the heart of Pangu, which was the most eye-catching thing in the hall. Their eyes were filled with hope.
Through his Soul Consciousness, Pan Yi also 'saw' the expressions of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He felt warm in his heart and comforted them. He couldn't help but smile and said,"Brothers and sisters, this little brother Pan Yi greets you.”
Logically speaking, Pan Yi should be the eldest brother. Unfortunately, he woke up too late and could only become the Little Thirteen mentioned by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Hahaha, Little Thirteen, it really is you!”
"Great, Little Thirteen, you're finally going to transform.”
"In my opinion, Little Thirteen's transformation time is several thousand years later than ours. His foundation is definitely not something we can compare to.”
"Little Thirteen, you've finally seen the light of day. But since you've awakened, why haven't you transformed?”
......
Seeing that it was really Pan Yi who had woken up, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery all ran to Pan Gu's heart that was wrapped around Pan Yi. Except for Houtu Xuanming, the other Ancestors of Sorcery expressed their joy at once.
“.......”
Pan Yi, who was bombarded by Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery, didn't know what to say. He smiled bitterly, but his eyes were filled with warmth.
Gong Gong, who had been surrounding Pan Gu's heart and mumbling, suddenly stopped talking, because he didn't hear any sound from Pan Yi. He was shocked.'Did something happen to Thirteen?'
Therefore, he hurriedly pulled the other Ancestors of Sorcery back. Under the puzzled gazes of the other Ancestors of Sorcery, he said weakly to Pangu's heart,"Little Thirteen, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Hearing Gong Gong's words, the other Ancestors of Sorcery who were still confused reacted one after another, and their eyes could not help but show worry.
As for Pan Yi, he was even more speechless. Did you give me a chance to speak just now?
While Pan Yi was speechless, fortunately, two of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still conscious. They were Houtu and Xuan Ming. The two of them knew very well that Pan Yi would not speak because they did not have the chance to speak just now.
Houtu rolled her eyes at the other Ancestors of Sorcery and said,""You still have the nerve to say that. Just now, with your appearance, did you give Little Thirteen a chance to speak?”
“......”
Upon hearing this, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were rendered speechless. They recalled how they looked just now, and an awkward smile appeared on their faces at the same time.
Seeing this, Pan Yi heaved a sigh of relief. While rubbing his ears, he helped Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery out of the predicament,""Thank you for your concern, brothers."
However, it seemed that Pan Yi's help did not have any effect, because his words had confirmed the reason why they could not interrupt without saying anything. This made Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery feel even more embarrassed, but at the same time, they were relieved.
Seeing this, Houtu's children were both amused and annoyed. However, in the end, Houtu still helped Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery out of the predicament. She changed the topic and asked Pan Yi,"Alright, Little Thirteen, since you've awakened, why haven't you transformed?”
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