Emperor Jiang's Gratitude, the Temple's Strange!
The eleven Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Houtu.
" My young friend Jiang Chen," Emperor Jiang said in a low voice," could it be that the person who became a Saint is Sister Houtu?"”
" Yes!" Jiang Chen nodded." Exactly!"
" But why don't I feel anything?" Houtu looked at herself in confusion. She couldn't feel anything.
How did he have the chance to become a Saint?
Jiang Chen smiled calmly." It's not the right time yet," he said." I'm sure you won't feel anything. You just have to follow your heart."”
"Then when is the time?"
Houtu asked.
"Don't worry. When the time comes, I will come.”Jiang Chen said calmly.
"But how can we believe that this opportunity to become a Saint is real?”
The Candle Dragon suddenly spoke.
"Yes, yes, that's right."
The other Ancestors of Sorcery agreed. The time had not come yet, so how could they believe that this opportunity was real?
If it was true, then they had nothing to say. They were naturally grateful.
But if it was fake?
This...
Jiang Chen seemed to have expected this. He wasn't anxious at all. Instead, he was very calm.
With a thought, two spirit treasures appeared in his hands.
One was the Judge Brush, and the other was a life and death battle.
These two items would be precious treasures in the Netherworld in the future. Although they were useless now, once they were reincarnated, these two items would be indispensable.
Jiang Chen waved his hand, and the two spiritual treasures floated in front of Houtu.
Houtu looked at the two spiritual treasures in a daze and reached out to take them.
For some reason, she had a feeling.
These two items were very important and belonged to her.
It seemed like something was about to come out.
It was very mysterious.
"How is it?"
Jiang Chen asked.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also looked at Houtu. They did not understand what the two Spiritual Treasures had to do with Houtu.
How could two spirit treasures determine the chance of becoming a saint?
Not long after, Houtu slowly opened her eyes and felt everyone's gaze.
He nodded solemnly.
"Fellow Daoist is right!"
"Good, that's great. In this way, our Wu Tribe also has a Saint. Why should we fear a mere Demon Tribe?”
"This is a great fortune for our Sorcerer Tribe!"
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were pleasantly surprised.
If someone from the Sorcerer Tribe became a Saint, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to destroy the Demon Tribe?
Jiang Chen knew that it was destined, but he would be imprisoned in the netherworld by Hongjun.
Furthermore, they were not allowed to interfere in the Lich War.
They could only watch helplessly as the Ancestors of Sorcery fell one by one.
If Jiang Chen hadn't been here, it would have been fine. But if he had met Jiang Chen, and he had a good relationship with Houtu, he wouldn't have done nothing.
At that time, Jiang Chen would give Houtu another big gift.
After all, they were allies. The stronger Houtu was, the better it would be for Jiang Chen.
Houtu wanted to return the two spiritual treasures to Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen stopped her.
Jiang Chen didn't want to keep this thing.
As for the merit of the reincarnation of the earth after the separation? Jiang Chen really didn't lack merit.
If he needed merit, he could immediately obtain more merit from the human race.
But at this moment.
Houtu frowned as if she had thought of something and asked,""Fellow Daoist, what did you mean by the chance of survival for the Shamans?”
"Could it be the Sorcerer Tribe?"
Zhurong and the others also realized it when Houtu mentioned it. They all looked at Jiang Chen.
How was that possible?
The Sorcerer Tribe was the descendant of the Great God Pangu. How could they be exterminated?
Not even demons.
Although they didn't respect the Heavenly Dao and saints, they weren't stupid either. They wouldn't take the initiative to provoke an existence they couldn't afford to offend.
Moreover, they had the protection of the Father.
How could something happen?
Jiang Chen felt the gazes of the Ancestors of Sorcery. He looked at Emperor Jiang calmly.
He did not believe that Emperor Jiang, as the head of the Ancestral Magi, did not know anything.
Not to mention, there was also the Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon.
Even if they didn't know what had happened, they could still get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.
He had grasped the time law, so he knew the profundity and profoundness of the time law. Now that the tribulation had not arrived, it was the best time.
"Big brother?"
He saw Jiang Chen looking at Emperor Jiang, who had been silent.
Houtu had a bad feeling.
Could it be that the Sorcerer Tribe would really do that in the future?
At this moment, the Candle Dragon sighed."That's right. I once saw a bit of the heavenly secrets in Time power Upanishad. My Shaman Tribe will face a great calamity. I saw my brothers die with my own eyes.”
"It's just that big brother didn't let me tell you.”
"What is it? How did this happen?"
"We are from the Sorcerer Tribe. How can we be defeated so easily?”
Zhurong and the others found it unbelievable. They had never even thought of such an outcome.
One had to know that they still had the Twelve Degrees Divine Wraith Formation. Even if they were inferior to a Saint, they could still exchange a few moves with a Saint.
How could the demons resist?
"Fellow Daoist, since you know the reason, you naturally have a way to resolve it?”
"Please save my brother and the others!!”
At this moment, Houtu suddenly thought of Jiang Chen. Her eyes lit up, and she said hopefully.
She hadn't seen through Jiang Chen from the beginning.
In addition to today's performance, Jiang Chen's figure had become even bigger in her heart.
Hence, he quickly asked.
Looking at Houtu's hopeful eyes, Jiang Chen couldn't help but pinch her face.
"Didn't I say it? The hope lies with you."
Jiang Chen's intimate behavior made Houtu blush.
Then, his eyes lit up.
Didn't Jiang Chen mean that as long as she became a Saint, everything would turn around?
Thinking of this,
Houtu didn't feel bad anymore. She only had anticipation.
He wished he could become a Saint immediately and crush the demons to death.
Emperor Jiang stood up slowly and bowed deeply to Jiang Chen.""Fellow Daoist, we can't repay you for your righteousness!”
Seeing this, Zhurong and the others also bowed.
"Pass down my order. From now on, Fellow Daoist Jiang Chen will be the honored guest of the Wu Tribe. Any member of the Wu Tribe will treat him as if he were their ancestor!”
Then, Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice.
At this moment,
However, something strange happened in the Pangu Divine Hall.
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