"Little sister, you're back!"
Xuan Ming carried Zhou Yuan and walked out. When she saw Houtu, her beautiful eyes lit up and she revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.
"Big Sister Xuan Ming.
Little guy, did you miss me?"
Houtu walked to Xuan Ming's side and reached out to take Zhou Yuan. She hugged Zhou Yuan in her arms and rubbed Zhou Yuan's head lovingly.
"Wuuu ~ Wuuu ~"
Zhou Yuan barked at Houtu twice. He did not seem to be afraid of strangers at all. He even burrowed into Houtu's arms, causing her to itch.
"I'll drill! I'll drill ~! I'll drill, drill, drill!"
"Hehehe! Alright, little fellow, stop fooling around."
After fooling around for a while, Zhou Yuan finally calmed down.
"Eh? Big Sister Xuan Ming, your merit!"
Previously, she had been too busy greeting and fooling around with Zhou Yuan to notice Xuan Ming's situation. When she looked at Xuan Ming again, Houtu was shocked.
At this moment, not only did Xuan Ming, the Ancestor of Sorcery, not have the slightest murderous aura around him, but there were also waves of Merit Qi lingering around him, like clouds floating around his body, adding some immortal aura to Xuan Ming.
Her exposed skin was no longer bronze like before. Instead, it was as white as snow and vaguely revealed a glazed treasure light.
Her skin was as smooth as jade.
Behind the Mysterious Underworld Being's head, although it had no intention of appearing, due to the excessive amount of virtue, the Qi of virtue that had dissipated condensed into a light wheel that looked dazzling.
If he didn't make a move, Xuan Ming would be like a fairy who had descended from the Nine Heavens. She didn't have the wildness of the Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestors.
Of course, the prerequisite was that they didn't make a move.
If he were to flip out and attack, he would probably have a different face.
Xuan Ming pursed his lips into a smile and looked at the little fellow in Houtu's arms.
His eyes were unusually gentle and burning!
"It's all thanks to this little guy. Over the years, you've listened to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace, and Brother Emperor Jiang and I have accumulated a lot of merit.
Moreover, little sister, my cultivation has improved quite a bit.”Xuan Ming said with a smile.
Houtu used her Soul Consciousness to probe Xuan Ming's cultivation. Her mouth couldn't help but open wide again, and she couldn't hide the shock on her face.
In his arms, Zhou Yuan raised his head and saw Houtu's expression. He proudly laid his head down.
At the same time, he praised in his heart.
"It's Houtu after all, her shocked appearance has a different flavor.”
If Xuan Ming was said to be a mature older sister, then Houtu was more like a little girl next door.
Both had their advantages and disadvantages.
Zhou Yuan commented in his heart.
"Big Sister Xuan Ming, you're already in the Intermediate Quasi-Sage Stage?”A moment later, Houtu finally reacted.
Xuan Ming smiled and nodded. He was secretly delighted when he saw Houtu's appearance.
Houtu's shocked expression was simply too satisfying.
It was no wonder that Houtu was so shocked. After all, he had only been to the Purple Cloud Palace for less than 30,000 years.
It was extremely difficult for the cultivators of the Wilderness, especially the top cultivators, to improve at all.
Unless they encountered a great opportunity, they would be able to advance in a short period of time, but it was only a little.
In just 30,000 years, Xuan Ming had actually advanced a small realm in the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Houtu suddenly felt that the Dao Ancestor's preaching wasn't as fragrant anymore.
"Sigh, I have a feeling that this lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace will be a way out for my Sorcerer Tribe. Otherwise, I would have stayed in the tribe to take care of the little guy.”
Houtu shook her head, feeling regretful.
Although listening to Hongjun's sermon in the Zixiao Palace could help her improve more or less, the Wu Tribe did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit after all. All their strength came from their bodies. In the past 30,000 years in the Zixiao Palace, Houtu did not gain much.
At least compared to the Mysterious Underworld, it was like this.
"Alright, little sister, aren't you back now? With this little fellow, are you still afraid that your strength won't be able to increase?”
Xuan Ming saw that Houtu was a little depressed and comforted her.
Houtu perked up when she heard Xuan Ming's words.
That's right, with the little fellow around, what was there to worry about?
If one's cultivation progress was slow, it would depend on who they were compared to.
Now that he was back, he could find more spiritual treasures for the little fellow and accumulate merit. He would soon be able to catch up to Big Sister Xuan Ming.
Thinking of this, Houtu's depression was swept away.
"Little fellow, I'll have to depend on you from now on.”
Houtu rubbed Zhou Yuan's head again.
"Woo ~"
In his arms, Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and raised his head proudly.
It was as if he was telling Houtu not to worry at all.
Her cute appearance immediately amused Houtu Xuanming.
"Oh right, big sister, you said that big brother Di Jiang knows about the little guy.
Where is he now?"
Houtu suddenly remembered what Xuan Ming had said. She turned to Xuan Ming and asked in confusion.
When Xuan Ming heard Houtu mention Emperor Jiang, he suddenly thought of Emperor Jiang's appearance all these years.
"Hehe, big brother indeed knows.
He was originally in the tribe, but all the natural treasures in his hands had been eaten by the little fellow, so he went out to look for them.”
"What? Big brother went to find a treasure for the little guy?”Houtu was surprised.
His Big Brother Emperor Jiang did not have a good temper. He did not even have much patience for the children of the Sorcerer Tribe. Now, he actually took the initiative to find a Numinous Treasure for the little guy?
But on second thought, Houtu felt relieved.
"That's right. Since big brother knows about the little fellow's mystical abilities, it's not strange for big brother to take the initiative to find a spirit treasure for the little fellow.”
Houtu felt that she was making a fuss over nothing.
But even so, there was still something in his heart that he could not rest assured about.
"Big brother didn't scold the little fellow, right?"
Houtu touched Zhou Yuan in her arms and asked Xuan Ming worriedly. She was afraid that the little fellow in her arms would be bullied during her absence.
Looking at Houtu's worried expression, Xuan Ming recalled Emperor Jiang's performance over the years.
Bully?
The corner of Xuan Ming's beautiful face twitched.
Emperor Jiang, who usually did not have much patience with the children of the Sorcerer Tribe, could not even be described as doting on this little fellow, let alone bullying him.
Considering that Emperor Jiang was the head of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he still had to keep his face, so Xuan Ming did not tell anyone about Emperor Jiang's 'doings' all these years.
"Don't worry, little sister. The little guy has been living very well these years. He eats well and sleeps well. No one dares to bully him.”Xuan Ming said.
Houtu heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's good, that's good. I was worried that big brother wouldn't have patience with this little guy.”
Xuan Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes. Your big brother, Emperor Jiang, was already extremely patient with this little fellow.
If not for his face, he would have recognized this little thing as his big brother.
Xuan Ming ridiculed in his heart.
"Alright, don't talk outside. Little sister, let's talk inside.”
"Yes, alright."
Carrying Zhou Yuan, Houtu Xuanming walked into the hall.
In the hall, Houtu seemed to have not seen Zhou Yuan for a long time as she kept teasing him.
Suddenly, Houtu thought of something and looked at Zhou Yuan.
"Little fellow, speaking of which, you've been in the Sorcerer Tribe all these years and haven't gone out to see the world. Why don't I bring you out for a walk so that you can see the world?”
Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up.
He immediately nodded. This was a good relationship. Although he had been eating and drinking well in the Sorcerer tribe all these years, he had always stayed in this place.
She was like a cow in the Xuanming Hall.
Most importantly, that old fool, Emperor Jiang, didn't let him go out. He was afraid that he would be discovered and snatched away the moment he stepped out of the Xuanming Hall.
It was almost like a prison movie.
Seeing that there was a chance to leave, Zhou Yuan nodded without hesitation.
"Roar ~"
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