"Go, go, go, you uncouth old man, what are you hugging for!
Scare the little guy again!"
Before Zhurong could react, Emperor Jiang squeezed Zhurong to the side.
On Houtu's shoulder, Zhou Yuan rolled his eyes at Zhurong.
What kind of joke was this? He didn't stay in the arms of a soft girl like Houtu and ran into the arms of a burly man like Zhurong?
Was his brain fried?
The corners of Zhurong's eyes twitched, and it looked embarrassed.
"Hahaha, Zhurong, you've suffered!
You still talk about dealing with demons? You can't even deal with such a small demon beast.
This little thing is looking down on you. I saw it.”
Seeing Zhurong being humiliated, Gonggong mocked him from the side.
When Zhurong, who was already an enemy, heard Gonggong's words, its face turned even redder!
Although she was quite popular to begin with.
"Bullshit! How can I not be able to deal with such a small demonic beast?
I just, just "
He looked at Zhou Yuan, who was on Houtu's shoulder, and then looked at Emperor Jiang, who was eyeing him covetously.
Zhurong only thought for a long time, but it didn't have a reason.
It seemed that he really couldn't do anything to this little ancestor.
Looking at how Emperor Jiang protected this little guy, if he dared to touch even a hair on him, his big brother Emperor Jiang would skin him alive.
The Sorcerer Tribe loved to fight, but they did not want to be beaten up.
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhurong could only turn its head gloomily.
Can't you hide if you can't afford to offend me?
A wise man wouldn't fight when the odds were against him. Moreover, this little guy could spit out merit. In the future, he would have to rely on this little guy to advance his realm.
"Haha, Zhurong, you're scared!"
"Good job, little guy!"
The group of Ancestors of Sorcery was also watching the show.
After teasing for a while, Zhurong was ostracized by the group of Ancestors of Sorcery like an angry little wife. It squatted in a corner and looked pitiful.
The Ancestors of Sorcery finally stopped.
"Alright, stop fooling around.
Come here, I have something to say!"
When the commotion was about to end, Emperor Jiang coughed lightly and called all the Ancestral Sorcerers over.
The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Emperor Jiang.
Seeing that all the Ancestors of Sorcery were looking at him, Emperor Jiang waved his hand and set up a restriction outside the Pangu Hall.
Seeing this, the Ancestors of Sorcery also knew that Emperor Jiang had something important to say. They stopped fooling around and their expressions became serious.
Emperor Jiang looked around at the Ancestors of Sorcery and said.
"In today's battle, our Sorcerer Tribe could have defeated the Demon Tribe.
However, because Dao Ancestor Hongjun intervened, he ordered the Wu and Demon tribes not to fight again.
This matter indeed gave the demons a chance to catch their breath.
However, it might not be a bad thing for our Sorcerer Tribe.”
As Emperor Jiang spoke, he looked at Zhou Yuan who was on Houtu's shoulder.
The group of Ancestors of Sorcery followed Emperor Jiang's gaze, and their eyes lit up.
"Big brother, what do you mean?"
Emperor Jiang smiled.
"During this period of time, the Sorcerer Tribe and Demon Tribe cannot start a war.
We can harvest a large number of heaven and earth spirit fruits to feed the little fellow.
Although the war between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe had stopped, the Demon Tribe was still fighting.
However, it would open again sooner or later.
At that time, it would truly be the time for the decisive battle.
"Before that, our mission is to raise our cultivation to the late stage of the Quasi-Sage realm.
Cleansing negative karma and accumulating merit.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery reached the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Stage…
With the Twelve Heavenly Gods Killing Formation, even a Saint would be able to fight!”
Hearing Emperor Jiang's words, the group of Ancestors of Sorcery looked forward to it.
What kind of power was the Twelve Divine Killing Formation formed by twelve Great Circle Quasi-Sages?
It was easy for him to kill those monsters!
"Roar ~"
Zhou Yuan, who was standing on Houtu's shoulder, was delighted when he heard that the Ancestors of Sorcery wanted to find spiritual fruits for him.
This was a good relationship.
He now had 12 more workers in his hands.
After the discussion, the Ancestors of Sorcery went out to search for treasures for Zhou Yuan!
"Big brother, although it would be a heaven-defying good thing for us if this little guy could really spit out the merit, are you really not lying to us? Otherwise, now that the war between the Sorcerer Tribe and Demon Tribe has just ended and the Sorcerer Tribe has a lot to do, it's not worth it for us to go together to find treasures for the little guy!”Qiang Liang said with a frown as he stepped out of the Hall of Pangu.
"Qiang Liang, why do you doubt big brother's words like this? How can big brother fool us?" Zhurong said casually.
He trusted Zhou Yuan more. After all, that little fellow was so cute. One look and he could tell that he was blessed.
"But this matter is too big, I have no choice but to question it!”Qiang Liang laughed bitterly.
How could he not want to believe it? This was too unbelievable.
Unless he saw it with his own eyes, it was really hard for him to believe that he could absorb the merit of the Great Path.
"To be honest, although the little guy is cute, I don't think he's that heaven-defying. After all, it's unheard of for him to absorb and release merit!”She Bi Shi laughed.
"Hahaha!"
Emperor Jiang was not angry at all after hearing what Qiang Liang and the others said. Instead, he laughed mysteriously and said," Qiang Liang's concerns are not without reason. I didn't believe it at first, but facts speak louder than words. It's better to see it with your own eyes than to say a thousand words. When we find more Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to feed the little guy, you'll know!”
"Yes! Then we'll look forward to it!"
Time passed quickly.
It had been quite some time since the Ancestral Sorcerers had discussed in the Sorcerer Tribe's main hall that they would try their best to find treasures for Zhou Yuan before the next battle.
Houtu sat on a chair in the main hall of the tribe, concentrating on comprehending the nomological laws and purifying her bloodline.
The nomological aura on his body had already become increasingly dense.
The Law of Earth had already evolved to the extreme on Houtu's body.
In the dark, there seemed to be another power calling Houtu, but this feeling was like looking at flowers in the fog, making people unable to touch it.
Houtu exited the cultivation state and opened her eyes.
"The Purple Cloud Palace is about to start lecturing again. I can't continue my seclusion.
Although he had merit now, the Dao Ancestor's explanation of the Great Dao was still somewhat useful and could not be missed.”
She had already gone to listen to Dao Ancestor Hongjun's sermon twice. She did not want to miss the third sermon.
Suddenly, Houtu saw Zhou Yuan lying on the ground and a thought flashed through her mind.
"Oh right, this little guy has a strange leg. He can spit out merit. He must have received the blessing of the Great Dao.
His future achievements were limitless.
Moreover, the little fellow was not like the Sorcerer Tribe and could cultivate the Primordial Spirit. If he brought him to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao, would he be able to gain something?”
Thinking of this, Houtu's thoughts became lively.
The reason why he didn't bring Zhou Yuan along was because Zhou Yuan was still too weak and hadn't even reached the Golden Immortal realm.
Now, Zhou Yuan had already reached the cultivation level of a Primordial Immortal.
It could more or less resist the invasion of some chaotic astral winds.
In addition, with his protection, it should not be a big deal.
Although Zhou Yuan was adopted by him, the blessing that Zhou Yuan had given the Sorcerer Tribe over the years was not something that could be explained by a simple adoption.
If possible, Houtu also hoped that Zhou Yuan could become stronger.
Thinking of this, Houtu waved at Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan, who was lying on the bed, saw Houtu calling him.
With a light leap, he jumped into Houtu's arms.
Touching Zhou Yuan's head, Houtu smiled and asked.
"Little fellow, the Daofather of the Purple Cloud Palace is about to begin his lecture again.
You're different from the Sorcerer Tribe. You can cultivate your primordial spirit. Are you willing to come with me to the Purple Cloud Palace to take a look?”
"Purple Cloud Palace?"
Zhou Yuan was surprised. He did not expect Houtu to tell him about this.
"Previously, Houtu had already gone to the Purple Cloud Palace twice. This should be the third time she is preaching in the Purple Cloud Palace.
If he remembered correctly, after the third sermon, Hongjun should split the treasures on the Treasure Cliff.
If I can go, I might be able to fish in troubled waters and get a few treasures.
If we're lucky, we'll get those treasures."
Zhou Yuan's thoughts were stirred.
He nodded at Houtu and called out.
"Roar ~"
Houtu immediately understood what Zhou Yuan meant.
"Alright, little fellow, let's go together.”
"Right, there are many mighty figures in the Purple Cloud Palace. You can't act too much, or else you'll attract the attention of other mighty figures and you'll be in danger.”
Zhou Yuan nodded.
He understood the principle of shooting the bird that sticks out. Low-key development was the way to go.
"Roar ~"
"Alright, let's move out now."
Carrying Zhou Yuan, Houtu stood up and walked out of the hall. Her figure disappeared and flew towards the Primal Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.
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