Chapter XIX
Under the laurel tree.
Houtu asked Chen Xuan some things again.
Those who could answer naturally got the answer as they wished. Chen Xuan would not answer her foolishly if he could not answer. However, in short, Houtu had gained quite a lot from this trip.
"Good!"
After getting all the information he wanted to know, Houtu put down her wine glass and said,"
"I've already understood everything. Then I'll return to the Sorcerer Tribe! Brother Chen Xuan, thank you so much! If everything is as you say, I will definitely reward you heavily!”
In this regard,
Chen Xuan agreed with a smile.
Although he had chosen to help Houtu in order to eliminate the great karma between him and the witch race, Chen Xuan was naturally the kind of person who would not reject anyone if he could obtain the friendship of the only true saint in the future!
He stood up.
Houtu looked at Xihe and Chang Xi and said,"
"Fellow Daoists, Brother Chen Xuan is a rather good candidate for a Dao companion. You should consider it carefully! Hahaha…"
After leaving behind such a seemingly matchmaking sentence.
Houtu's figure turned into a dazzling immortal light and left Guanghan Immortal Palace in the blink of an eye. After leaving the Lunar Star, she headed straight for Buzhou Mountain, which was towering above the Untainted Land.
When Xihe and Chang Xi came back to their senses, they blushed and didn't know what to say.
It was different from the strong opposition at the beginning.
After 10,000 years of interaction, Chen Xuan was powerful, and he was humorous. It was absolutely impossible for these two Yin Goddesses not to take action. However, fairies were usually reserved!
Houtu's straightforward matchmaking made Xihe and Chang Xi feel a little embarrassed.
She looked at her embarrassed sister.
Chen Xuan leaned lazily against the laurel tree again, looking at Xihe and Chang Xi with a smile.
He teased,
"Actually, I think that Houtu is right, and I'm really not bad. Why don't you two sisters seriously consider it…And don't really think that no one will come and disturb your cultivation!”
Sometimes-
Without sufficient strength, there are many things that you don't even have the right to refuse!
Emperor Jun had invited Goddess Nvywa for the Heavenly Marriage.
Goddess Nvywa would not stand on ceremony for the huge Heavenly Merit of the Heavenly Marriage. Although Xihe and Chang Xi were Yin Goddesses, they were not powerful enough. How could they refuse Goddess Nvywa's matchmaking?
Hearing Chen Xuan's words.
After ten thousand years, Xi and Chang Xi, who had become very familiar with each other, couldn't help but roll their eyes at him flirtatiously. They changed the topic with rosy faces, but there must be waves in their hearts.
After chatting for a while.
Chen Xuan said,
"It has been ten thousand years since I came to the Sun Moon Star. I was planning to go back, but Houtu brought the news that the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were going to have a decisive battle. The return journey is very dangerous, so I can only disturb you again.”
Xihe looked at Chen Xuan strangely and said,"
"Of course!"
The mischievous Chang Xi was all smiles.
"If you want to stay, just say it! Sister and I didn't ask you to leave! Hehehe…"
Regarding Chang Xi's expose.
Chen Xuan did not care at all.
As long as he wasn't embarrassed, others would be embarrassed!
Looking at the two sisters who had different styles, Chen Xuan could not help but feel his heart flutter.
To be honest,
To marry a wife, one had to have a personality like Xihe, elegant and quiet, with the demeanor of a good wife and mother.
And to have a little fun in daily life,
That was naturally the first choice for the eccentric Chang Xi, who always brought him a lot of fun.
Chen Xuan did not see many Primordial Female Immortals either.
Only Houtu, Xihe, and Chang Xi had very different personalities. Of course, they were all equally beautiful and had their own merits.
All in all-
Primordial female immortals were all very good!
……
Returning to the Wu Tribe of Mount Buzhou from the Sun Moon Star.
Soon, Houtu saw Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery who were waiting for her anxiously in the Pangu Divine Hall.
Seeing Houtu return, the group of Ancestors of Sorcery surrounded her.
"Little sister, go and ask Chen Xuan. Did you get anything?”
As the elder brother, Emperor Jiang was the first to ask,"
"If there are no gains, then prepare to fight!”
He raised his hand to stop the impatient Emperor Jiang.
Houtu, who had a serious expression, said loudly,"
"Brothers, don't be anxious. Listen to me carefully. We can fight this decisive battle. However, we need to come up with a battle plan before the battle begins.”
Hearing Houtu's words.
Emperor Jiang nodded and was about to agree.
The hot-tempered Zhurong said casually,
"What battle plan? Isn't it troublesome? We twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked together. Can those two flat-haired beasts overturn the sky? I say, just hit him and it's over!”
Bang!
As soon as Zhurong finished speaking, it was sent flying by Xuan Ming, who was standing beside Houtu, and crashed into the wall of the Pangu Divine Hall.
Xuan Ming, who was expressionless but attacked without hesitation, sent Zhurong flying.
He looked at Houtu and said,"
"Little sister, continue!"
His simple and clear words made all the Ancestral Sorcerers present, including Emperor Jiang, sit down again in full trust. Even Zhurong, who had just been sent flying, ran back to its seat obediently.
Who was Xuan Ming?
Wu didn't speak much, and if he could fight, he wouldn't say anything. His strength was only below that of the strongest Ancestor of Sorcery, Di Jiang, and he was still very weak. He could be said to be the representative of the tyrannical Ancestor of Sorcery.
Not only was he arrogant to outsiders, but he was even more arrogant to his own people.
Houtu didn't care about the small matter of Xuan Ming sending Zhurong flying.
He directly said,
"I got a lot of information and suggestions from Chen Xuan. The information is not too important! The most important thing is Chen Xuan's suggestion for our battle..."
He didn't care about the details.
After spending some time, Houtu told him Chen Xuan's suggestion.
Then, all the Ancestors of Sorcery fell silent.
Emperor Jiang said,"
"In that case, Chen Xuan has calculated that a Saint will interfere in this decisive battle, right?”
He nodded.
After summarizing what Chen Xuan had said, Houtu agreed,
"You can understand it that way! However, the specifics would only be known when the real battle began!”
Hearing this.
Emperor Jiang pondered for a moment.
" In that case, let's follow this plan. Next, assign tasks. Who will deal with Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and who will deal with Kunpeng and Fuxi?”
In the entire Demon Heavenly Court, the only people who could make the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery take them seriously were the four Innate Great Divine Powers at the late-stage and peak-stage of the Sage-to-be Realm.
The other demon sages and demon gods were not worth mentioning at all.
The pride of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was the best in the world.
Very quickly.
By drawing lots, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery divided the work. Under the joint command of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the entire Sorcerer Tribe began to mobilize their manpower and quickly moved!
At the same time,
In the Soaring Heaven King Palace of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe, Emperor Jun and East Emperor Taiyi, who had received the news of the Wu Tribe's movements, were also anxious. Fuxi, Kunpeng, and the conferred Demonic Sages and Demonic Gods gathered together to discuss the important matters!
Sitting on the throne.
Dijun looked at everyone and said in a dignified manner,"
"The Sorcerer Tribe has mobilized their troops wantonly. It seems like they want to fight to the death! Tell me your opinions. Perhaps in another thousand years, it will be the final battle! We can't afford to lose this battle!"
Hearing Dijun's words.
The group of Demonic Saints and Demonic Gods looked solemn. They all looked at Emperor Jun, waiting for his orders.
Seeing that no one spoke, Dijun waved his hand and said,"
"Since no one has any objections, go down and make preparations. Gather our demi-humans and prepare for the final battle! We will exterminate the barbarians of the Sorcerer Tribe and unify the world. Our Demon Tribe will live forever!”
After hearing Emperor Jun's words of encouragement, all the members of the Demon Tribe below looked excited."
"We demons will live forever!"
"We demons will live forever!"
"We demons will live forever!"
“……”
After shouting for a while, all the demon sages and demon gods quickly left the Soaring Heaven King Palace to gather the demon soldiers.
After these people left.
Emperor Jun looked at Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi and Kunpeng.
"Tai Yi, Emperor Xi, Demon Master, the four of us will work together to block the attacks of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Then, we will find an opportunity to kill them. Although the Sorcerer Tribe was powerful, they could not use Numinous Treasures!”
His face revealed a scheming expression.
The proud Emperor Jun said again,"
" The advantage lies with the Demon Tribe. In this decisive battle, we must exterminate the Wu Tribe and publicize the name of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe. We will unify the universe and achieve the Great Dao together!”
Hearing Dijun's words.
It was Donghuang Taiyi, who had been sitting down. He looked like Emperor Jun, but his personality was extremely impulsive.
He patted his chest and accepted the order.
"Don't worry, brother! Those barbarians would definitely die without a burial place!”
Kun Peng also looked very confident.
His strength was also extremely powerful. As long as he did not fight the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery alone, Kun Peng was still very confident.
Only Fuxi had a strange expression on his face.
This battle…
He always felt that the demons would suffer a great loss!
However, he couldn't figure out what would happen, so he couldn't refute Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were full of confidence.
This was because the strength of the Demon Heavenly Court was rapidly increasing.
In addition, in the war with the Sorcerer Tribe for twenty thousand years, the Demon Tribe had always had the upper hand because of all kinds of schemes.
Everyone in the Demon Heavenly Court was a little complacent.
Fuxi understood the principle of pride leading to defeat.
However, it was obviously inappropriate to say this now, so naturally, Fuxi chose to keep his mouth shut.
A premonition was still a premonition.
As for the specifics-
He would only know after a battle!
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