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Chapter 243 The Ancestral Witch of Rain!(2/3)

In the palm of the golden dragon's hand, between the scales.

The little bee transformed by Li Pingan did not dare to move at all at this moment.

There were constant warning signs in his heart, but there was nothing more he could do. He could only be captured along with Zhenren Huang Long.

But he still did not forget to take out the communication jade charm and wrote two lines of small words.

[My uncle and I were captured by the ancestral witch of the rain.]

[Don’t act rashly and quietly ask for help. The Witch Clan is the enemy of humans, so we need to invite some non-human reinforcements.]



"problem occurs!"

In the invisible cloud shuttle, Li Dazhi grabbed the jade talisman and jumped up, staring everywhere.

Qing Su raised her sword and was about to fly out, but Li Dazhi stopped her.

"Ping An, please don't act rashly! He and Huang Long were captured by the Ancestral Witch of Rain!"

"Ancestral witch?"

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was also surprised: "Is it really an ancestral witch?"

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain," Wang Shan said quickly, "can control the way of rain and the way of ice. She was Chi You's great backer. During the Battle of Zhuolu, she was killed by His Majesty Shennong and His Majesty Shennong.

Even though the two ministers are besieging him, he is still in an invincible position. As long as she appears, Master Feng Boyu's magical powers will be greatly reduced."

"broken!"

Li Dazhi was so anxious that he ran around in circles.

"Xuan Ming is Chi You's great supporter. He must hate the human race! Ping An is the emperor of the human race! This!"

Feng Zhanxiang suddenly said: "I was arrested, why can I still send a letter?"

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit jumped up and said: "Don't think too much! Go up and fight first!"

"Senior, you are still imprisoned by the law of heaven. Master Huang Long is the strongest combat force on our side and has been captured by the opponent," Wang Shan said quickly, "The plan now is to obey His Majesty's order and call for help quickly!"

The Turtle Spirit Mother said urgently: "I can't go back now! You throw me down, I will use my defensive magical power and I will be beaten by them! Then my master will have a sense. If my master thinks that I am besieged, come and destroy me."

The Witch Clan is no big deal!"

"That's okay!"

Li Dazhi gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, cupped his hands and said:

"I have offended Senior Guiling! I will throw you down right now!"

Qingsu looked at Madonna Guiling with more admiration.

She is really, very loyal.

"Absolutely not!"

Wang Shan almost cried. Why did these three people suddenly become impulsive?

"Father, Heavenly Emperor! Please ask Your Majesty!"

"Yes! Let me try sending a message."

Li Dazhi grabbed the communication jade talisman and sent a [Safe No].

After waiting for a moment, the communication jade talisman trembled slightly, and two lines of small words appeared on it.

[I was temporarily safe, hiding under my uncle's scales and was not discovered. My uncle was seriously injured, but they were afraid of the power of my ancestor, so they just tied him up and hung him in the underground hall. ]

[If you need help, go to Chanjiao.]

Li Dazhi handed the jade talisman to Qingsu.

Qing Su also breathed a sigh of relief, held her chin and groaned for a while, then asked: "How to arrange it?"

Li Dazhi said: "Qingsu, you are waiting here with Senior Guiling and others. Elder Luo, you are very powerful. Take me to Kunlun Mountain to ask for help!"

Luo Xuejing threw a jade talisman to Wang Shan and said, "Go back immediately! This jade talisman has a way to contact the secret agents of Tianfang Pavilion here! You have to leave Beizhou to use the moving method!"

"Go! Use this!"

Li Dazhi hurriedly stopped the boat and took out two precious teleportation charms.



'Ah, he was hung up again.'

The underground cavity that Li Ping'an had previously explored was in the deepest hall.

Master Huanglong moved his dragon body, and his pair of huge dragon eyes gradually lost color.

If you are hung, just hang him. The rope that hangs him is actually made of dragon tendons from the ancient dragon clan;

Seriously speaking, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also fierce men in ancient times. They were transformed from the blood of Pangu's belly button and were in charge of the twelve avenues since birth. As innate gods, they really did a lot of hunting dragons and phoenixes.

The ancient rule is that the weak should eat the strong.

Therefore, it is not impossible for Master Huanglong to accept the fact that he was tied up by the dragon tendon rope.

What made him feel severely hit was...

The nephew of the Emperor of Heaven is watching!

Just when he felt that his luck had changed and his life had changed, he turned around and was hanged up again. In the end, he saved his life by saying "Master Yuanshi Tianzun", and now he still has to rely on the Emperor's nephew to send a message for help.

Has this life really changed?

Huang Long couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Master uncle, master uncle?" Li Ping'an's voice penetrated into the heart of Master Huanglong, "My father has rushed to Yuxu Palace. Master uncle, there is no need to worry. The Wu clan is in decline, and the Wu clan will not dare to hurt you. .”

"Stop spreading the word," Huang Long reminded with a guilty conscience, "I don't know if the ancestral witch has any weird magical powers, just stay away!"

At this moment, a cold and powerful aura quickly approached.

Dang, Dang Dang!

The dome and four walls of this dark hall were lit up at the same time.

Li Ping'an's immortal consciousness swept around, immediately converged his immortal consciousness, and observed everywhere secretly.

The entire hall occupies a vast area, with a length of a thousand feet, a width of four to five hundred feet, and a height of a hundred feet. At this moment, Master Huanglong was hung in the middle of the hall.

The dome above the main hall is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the four walls are engraved with portraits of the twelve ancestral witches.

Not far from Huanglong, there are two huge stone pedestals. The backrests of the stone pedestals are quite high, just like two stone tablets;

The backrest of the stone seat on the left depicts the silhouette of the ancestral wizard Xuanming, and the backrest of the stone seat on the right depicts a rough human shape, but there are eight slender arms on the back.

Li Ping'an had seen similar portraits in human race books, and they should be the appearance of the ancestral witch Houtu.

To put it simply, the owners of this stone palace are Xuan Ming and Hou Tu.

The cold breath swept across the bottom.

Li Ping'an was afraid of arousing the other person's alert, so he didn't dare to look directly at him, so he could only take a look quietly.

The ancestral witch Xuan Ming transformed into the posture of the innate Taoist body, retracted the wings behind his back, and hid a pair of bird feet. At this moment, he was wearing a blue dress and sitting quietly on the stone seat on the left.

More than a dozen figures, 'flying fast to the ground', came from outside the palace and uniformly bowed their heads and knelt in front of Xuan Ming.

"snort!"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly and cursed in a hoarse voice:

"I asked you to make arrangements to catch some human masters, but in the end, you caught an earth dragon!"

Master Huanglong was furious and kissed him loudly: "What a bastard! This poor man is Huanglong!"

Xuan Ming waved his hand violently, and layers of wrinkles appeared in the universe. The wrinkles actually condensed into a fist and hit Master Huanglong on the head.

The yellow dragon rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and passed out.

The ancestral wizard Xuanming narrowed his eyes: "This earth dragon is a disciple of the Chan Sect. If you can't kill him, you have to let him go... You guys, drag him and throw him to Beihai."

"yes!"

"Wait a minute!"

A soft shout came from the shadow of the main hall.

Li Ping'an was refreshed.

He sensed a hint of heavenly power!

Look at the corner of the hall, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a patchwork robe, clasping his hands together, coming quickly.

Receive five disciples, Jiafeng.

"Master Wu, please be patient," Taoist Jiafeng said with a smile. "Master Huanglong is currently guarding the Emperor of Heaven. Now that Master Huanglong has appeared, the Emperor of Heaven should be not far away. It seems that our plan has been successful."

More than half."

Xuan Ming said calmly: "Then according to the wishes of the Venerable, Master Huanglong cannot be released? When Chanjiao investigates, will you resist?"
To be continued...
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