Houtu paused for a while, looked at Xiangliu and said, "Since you are asked to attend the Ancestral Witch Palace Conference, you must give up your preference for joy and anger, retain only the identity of a witch, and consider things from the perspective of the whole witch clan."

Xiang Liu was shocked, his expression changed, and he was a little confused.

I have replaced Chiyou's ancestor witch!

Jiufeng stopped screaming at Xiangliu and said to Houtu: "Houtu ancestor witch, the Western Sect, did they say how to fight against the Taoist sect? Are they preaching in the Witch Clan? In addition to Di Ksitigarbha, how many disciples of the Western Sect will be stationed in? Do they have any ideas about the Six Paths?"

Xing Tian shook his head and said, "No matter how good the conditions of the Western religion are, the witch clan cannot agree!"

Xiang Liu put down his prejudice against the Taoist sect, but he did not have a correct understanding of this matter in his heart. He began to listen carefully to the three witches and began to think from the perspective of the interests of the witch clan.

"The Taoist sect is strong and the human race is powerful. Since he has intentionally talked to the witch clan about protecting the Dharma, he obviously has no intention of killing the witch clan."

Xing Tian continued: "However, once we join the Western religion, the Taoist sect will be angry, and the human race will also regard the witch clan as a thorn in the eyes, and will inevitably put the witch clan to death and then be quick."

"The witch tribe faces the attacks from the Taoist sect and human race, and it is far from the slightest pressure before."

"Hundreds of Daluo, millions of Taiyi, countless golden immortals must pour into the underworld. That's what should the witch clan do? What can the Western Cult do?"

"Also, I heard that the human race was under pressure from the Heavenly Court Haotian and was considering the abolition of the Kongtong Ancestral Legion. If there was an excuse for the underworld to be unstable, the human race would take the opportunity to send dozens of legions into the underworld."

"Hehe, dozens of legions, how many can our witch tribe fight?"

Xiang Liu was shocked when he heard this. In this way, the witch clan had no way to perish.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat and left Chiyou's safety behind him. Xiang Liu was valued by Chiyou and was allowed to attend the meeting by Houtu. He was originally a smart and talented man, but he had always positioned himself as Chiyou's subordinate. His thoughts were based on Chiyou's interests. Now that he changed his status, his ideas were completely different.

Houtu said: "Western religion did not clearly explain how to help the witch clan."

Jiufeng said: "It seems that Western religion is taking advantage of the situation. As long as we let the Western religion enter the underworld, we will definitely be attacked by the Taoist sect and the human race. In order to fight against the human race and the Taoist sect, the witch clan can only rely more on the Western religion. It doesn't take much time. I'm afraid that the entire tribe will have to devote himself to the embrace of the Western religion to be preserved under the strong pressure of the Taoist sect."

"In this way, the witch clan has completely become a vassal of the Western religion, and even the identity of the sect guardian is not as good as that of the sect."

Xiang Liu suddenly asked, "There are countless spiritual treasures in the Taoist sect, why do we only need our ancestor witch palace?"

If the Dao Sect promised the witch clan to enter the chaotic small world, whether the witch clan has an ancestor witch palace will not affect the birth of the witch clan creatures. Xiang Liu was a little confused. Why did the Dao Sect open this condition that would make the witch clan instinctively angry? Is the Dao Sect actually trying to destroy the witch clan?

This attitude must be understood clearly.

Xing Tian and Jiufeng were also a little strange. Isn’t this like Gao Ge’s style of doing things?

Houtu hesitated for a moment and said, "It is rumored that Gao Ge was transformed from the blood of his father's God Pangu's heart. He was protected by the will of his father's God Pangu. He is the most authentic master of the father's God in the prehistoric world."

"What?"

Neither Xiangliu nor Jiufeng had heard of this rumor, and he didn't know that Gao Ge actually had a blood relationship with his father, God Pangu.

No wonder!

Since it was transformed from the blood of the father God Pangu's heart, he would naturally be extremely coveted of the ancestor witch palace transformed from the heart of the father God Pangu. I'm afraid that Gao Ge had set his sights on the ancestor witch palace of the witch clan for a long time ago.

Xing Tian knew about this rumor, but he never linked Gao Ge with the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Later, after the human race became the dominant, it was said that Gao Ge was the ancestor of humans, the disciple of saints, and the direct bloodline of the father and god were rarely said.

"Houtu Ancestor Witch, what's the Ancestor Witch Palace now?" Jiufeng asked suddenly.

Houtu looked at Jiufeng and said, "The energy rules are almost exhausted. If they are forced to start, they should be able to cultivate three or five great witches, but after that, the rules may be broken..."

Xing Tian and the other three all showed sadness on their faces. They were all creatures born in the Ancestral Witch Hall, and their feelings for the Ancestral Witch Hall were the most sincere.

Now the Ancestral Witch Palace can no longer nurture the Witch Clan, and the future of the Witch Clan can only be maintained by a few of them.

Xiang Liu suddenly understood Houtu's mood. Chi You died if he died, but the basic number of creatures in the Witch Clan must be guaranteed. Otherwise, the Witch Clan will sooner or later disappear from the prehistoric world.

Jiufeng said: "Gaoge said that as long as the witch clan is present to the ancestor witch palace, the witch clan will be included as the Taoist guardian, allowing the witch clan people to enter the chaotic small world to practice their lives?"

Hou Tu saw Jiufeng’s eyes shiny, nodded and said, “Yes!”

Jiufeng said: "Okay, Houtu Ancestor Witch, we offer to the Ancestor Witch Hall. If we give up the underworld to the Taoist Sect, can we switch from the Taoist Sect to some overseas islands to live in?"

Houtu was stunned. Will he change the underworld?

Xiang Liu slapped his thighs and admired Jiufeng's wit!

Although the underworld is beautiful and large, it allows the witch clan to survive for tens of millions of years, and also allows the witch clan to gain some merits, maintaining the slow increase in the number of creatures in the clan.

However, the witch clan is a land race. In the illusory underworld, cultivation can achieve half the result with twice the effort. Only when the witch clan stands on the earth can they gain stronger strength, increase the cultivation speed, and increase the number of creatures faster.

In the past, the witch clan guarded the underworld to prevent other forces from infiltration into the underworld because the witch clan had only this place to live, and if it was occupied by others, it would be gone.

But if the Taoist sect accepts the witch clan as a guardian and allows the witch clan creatures to enter the chaotic small world, and the witch clan is backing the Taoist sect, it will avoid the crisis of extermination. The underworld will become a burden for the witch clan.

The witch clan is not strong, so holding such a critical rule-based institution in hand will definitely make people jealous. Sooner or later, someone will want the witch clan to take action.

If you can exchange this hot thing for some prehistoric islands, it would be a huge profit for the witch tribe! As for the territory of the prehistoric continent, everyone tacitly agreed and did not mention it.

"A Hall of Yama can be replaced by an island with a radius of trillions of miles!" Xiang Liu Shuang shone and said loudly.

Xing Tian was also a little excited. If the witch tribe took a step back, the form would change greatly.

Houtu's heart was filled with bitterness. For the sake of the witch clan, she gave her true body of the witch, and actually gave her his life. It was just that the Taoist ancestor favored her and gave her the true spirit seeds, allowing her to gain new life and fulfill the witch clan.

Now, in order to develop better, the witch clan made the decision to give up the underworld without hesitation, which is essentially giving up the last sustenance of Houtu.

Xing Tian first reacted, looked at Houtu's quiet face, suddenly his eyes turned red, turned his head and turned his back to the three people in the hall.

Jiufeng and Xiangliu also reacted, looked at each other, lowered their heads, and did not urge Houtu.

The two of them are the new generation of witch clans, and their feelings for Houtu are far inferior to those of Xing Tian and the other old witches.

The new generation of witches almost do not recognize Houtu as the ancestor witch, which is not without reason.

Houtu lost the body of the ancestor witch, and the aura on her body was completely different from that of the witch clan. When everyone was together, they did not feel the same as the same clan, so they naturally did not get recognition.

Xing Tian turned his head and his face became calm. Perhaps this would be a relief for Houtu Ancestor Witch.

As the Heavenly Lord of Houtu, he must be more comfortable than the ancestor witch of Houtu.

Xing Tian bowed deeply to Houtu and kowtowed, "Is the words of the ancestor witch of Houtu, the nine phoenixes feasible?"

Jiufeng and Xiangliu could not have imagined that Xing Tian, ​​the confidant of Houtu, would fully agree with their proposal, and made a statement of vaguely forcing Houtu's ancestor witch. They couldn't help but feel secretly happy, and they also bowed to Houtu and waited for Houtu to express their opinions.

Houtu Dao's heart is pure and he knows the changes in the three of them. He is both relieved and sad.

Today, when she nodded, she was completely free from material bonds with the witch clan, leaving only a little bit of love between Xing Tian and the others.

"Can!"

Jiufeng and Xiangliu raised their heads and were so happy that they were about to laugh out loud.

Xing Tian was still on the ground and said respectfully: "Xing Tian and Gao Ge still have some friendship. Why not, let Xing Tian and Gao Ge negotiate about this matter!"

Jiufeng and Xiangliu were shocked. This old witch did not participate in tribe affairs, and was devoted to practicing, looking calm and uncontested. Unexpectedly, she had a friendship with the actual manager of the Taoist sect, Gao Ge, and she was hiding so deeply!

Houtu nodded, not surprised at Xing Tian's words at all, and said, "Well! Go! Have a good chat with Gao Ge, and you can't let the witch clan suffer."
Chapter completed!