Mount Buzhou.
Pangu Hall.
Ever since Houtu had returned, she had followed Ling Chen's advice and stayed in the Father's hall to cultivate in seclusion. She would never come out easily.
Even if it was a major matter in her tribe, she would entrust it to her elder brother or sister, Xuan Ming, to deal with it. She would never take risks easily!
"Swoosh!"
On this day, Houtu had finally broken through the seventh revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. Not only was her physical body comparable to a Supreme Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, but her strength was also far beyond that of a cultivator in the Secondary Stage of Sage-to-be!
After breaking through.
Houtu was very happy. She took this opportunity to walk out of the Father's hall. Then, she looked in the direction of the Blood Sea and couldn't help but mutter to herself.
"It's been more than 60,000 years. Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, are you still not at Buzhou Mountain?”
Ever since she was schemed against by Hongjun last time, Houtu had almost sacrificed herself to enter the reincarnation cycle. Then, she would be completely imprisoned in the netherworld.
Fortunately, he met Ling Chen. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking about how Ling Chen had saved her despite the Sage's scheme, Houtu was extremely grateful.
One had to know.
The person who schemed against him was the number one saint of the world, Hongjun. Ling Chen was actually not afraid of him at all and directly exposed his scheme to save him.
What kind of courage was this?
Although the two of them had only met once and had talked for less than an hour, Houtu could clearly feel the love and care Ling Chen had for her through his words.
At the same time.
Houtu had long engraved Ling Chen's appearance in her heart. Even though 60,000 years had passed, Ling Chen's appearance was not blurred. Instead, it became clearer.
"Little sister, you finally came out of seclusion?"
At this moment.
A beautiful goddess with a perfect figure walked over. It was Xuan Ming, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. When she saw Houtu's absent-minded appearance, she could not help but tease her.
"Little sister, you're staring in that direction. Is your lover there?!”
60,000 years ago.
After his little sister returned from her travels, Xuan Ming felt that she seemed to have changed into a different person. After reminding him to be careful of Hongjun's schemes, she had been staying in the Father's Hall in seclusion.
Now.
Xuan Ming finally saw her little sister come out of seclusion, but she looked like she was out of it, which made her curious.
What kind of existence could make his little sister miss him so much?
"Sister Xuan Ming!"
Hearing Xuan Ming's teasing, Houtu's pure and flawless face couldn't help but blush like a beautiful jade.
"Oh, I was right?"
Seeing Houtu's embarrassed look, Xuan Ming could not help but be surprised.
She never thought that she was just joking. Who would have thought that it was true?
Which man could make Sister Houtu fall for him?!
"Sister Xuan Ming, stop teasing me!“
Houtu stepped forward and hugged her arm, then began to act coquettishly.
As the younger sister of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu was the most loved by everyone!
Therefore, he had no choice.
She was well protected by her other brothers and sisters. If she lied, she would not be able to hide it from Sister Xuan Ming who loved her.
"Little sister, don't change the topic with big sister.”
Xuan Ming smiled and pulled Houtu's right hand back to the hall where they lived. Then, the two sisters began to talk privately.
"The last time you came back, I noticed that something was wrong with you. I believe that the man who could make you fall in love with him was the one you met that time, right?”
Seeing that Xuan Ming had spoken so straightforwardly and that it was in her boudoir, Houtu knew that she could not hide it anymore, so she decided to confess to her.
Anyway, she wanted Sister Xuan Ming to give her some advice. After all, she had never fallen in love with anyone.
"Sister, actually, the reason why I went out in seclusion to recuperate last time was because I was schemed against by Hongjun!”
" What?!"
Hearing Houtu's words, Xuan Ming could not help but be shocked, and his eyes began to turn solemn.
"Originally, I thought that it was God Father's guidance. Then, I came directly to the Blood Sea. When I saw the sky full of dead souls, vengeful souls, and evil spirits in the Blood Sea, I actually had the thought of sacrificing myself to become a reincarnation.”
"Just as I was about to swear an oath to the Great Dao, Ling Chen appeared in time to stop me and woke me up from my daze.”
"Otherwise, I might have turned into the Six Paths of Reincarnation of the Netherworld and be imprisoned in the Netherworld for the rest of my life. I would never be able to meet my brothers and sister again!”
As Houtu spoke, her expression was filled with joy. Her right hand could not help but clench Xuan Ming's palm.
"This damned old thief actually schemed against our Pangu Orthodox Sect. If we succeed in proving our Dao with our strength, we'll directly establish the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and kill this old thief!”
After listening to Houtu's words, Xuan Ming's beautiful and charming face became furious. Her aura surged into the sky, like a goddess of war!
" According to Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, all of this was a scheme by Hongjun and the Way of Heaven. They wanted to kill one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery so that we would not be able to build the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. Then, our strength would be greatly reduced and we would die together with the Demon Tribe!”
When he heard this, Xuan Ming was filled with joy. At the same time, he was grateful to this Ling Chen whom he had never met before.
If it weren't for him, not only would he not be able to see his little sister, but the Sorcerer Tribe would also die in this Sorcerer and Demon Cultivation Tribulation?
"How did this Ling Chen know all of this?”
At this moment.
Xuan Ming couldn't help but feel curious.
To be able to unravel Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao's scheme, he was definitely not an ordinary person. Why had he not heard of his name for countless Yuanhui?
"Sister, I don't know either."
Houtu shook her head.
"When I first saw him, I only felt that he was so friendly that I couldn't help but want to get close to him.”
At this point, Houtu's holy and flawless face blushed again.
"It seems like this is fate between you and him!”
"Little sister, why didn't you invite him to our Buzhou Mountain? In that case, you don't have to miss him anymore. We can also meet this great benefactor of the Sorcerer Tribe!”
For Ling Chen to be able to save his little sister Houtu, he was naturally a great benefactor to the entire Sorcerer Tribe.
"Sister, I invited him back then, and he agreed. It's just that he hasn't come all these years!”
At this point, Houtu could not help but feel a little melancholic.
In the next moment.
Xuan Ming sensed her thoughts and took her into his arms.
"Don't worry, little sister. Since you're so fated with him, and he promised you, this Ling Chen will come looking for you sooner or later!”
"Yes!"
Houtu nodded slightly, her pure and beautiful eyes revealing a trace of expectation.
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