As the saying goes, Hongyun, the guardian tribe, Zhenyuan Chengsheng, the protector tribe, and the Emperor Jiang Houtu self-destruction. It is just that the saints self-destruction, which is too joking. Saints are all thieves, and they are the ones they are most reluctant to and cherish. They are immortal, so who doesn’t want to live longer? Even Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun are the same.

In this world, no one will commit suicide after becoming a saint. This is simply a hilarious thing in the world. After thousands of years of hard work, they can achieve enlightenment and self-destruction before they can enjoy life well. Either they are crazy or have faith in their hearts, Houtu obviously belongs to the latter.

In Houtu's opinion, the transmission of her Hunyuan Dao and the transmission of the Witch Clan's bloodline cannot be compared. She wants to promise the Witch Clan's bloodline. This is exactly the difference between Houtu and those saints of the Great Dao. Even if the saints die, they still have to live. Houtu is for the sake of the people of the world to live better. What's wrong with the saints dying by themselves?

What kind of spirit is this? This is a spirit that I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell?

However, her self-destruction was impossible, because on the vast land, the saint was said to be an immortal existence, and even if the soul exploded, it would not be dead. Hongjun could not deny his own words, and it would be even more impossible for someone to try this statement. So the final result was that Houtu's magic power was sealed up.

He wanted to self-destruct, but he was powerless. At this moment, Hongjun's phantom had appeared above the Nine Heavens, wearing a purple Taoist robe, a whisk in his hand, two boys beside him, Haotian and Yaochi one left and one right. It can be said that they have a very tone. He gently stroked his beard and Hongjun said, "Houtu, do you know your crime?"

Houtu immediately crawled on the ground and said, "Houtu knows his crime. I also ask Daozu to show his compassion and ensure that my witch clan still exists for a moment. Even if Houtu dies, it is worth it!"

Hongjun nodded and said, "Houtu, you have transformed into the six realms of reincarnation. You are about to die. It was Qingyang's great magic power to save you and grant you the opportunity to become a saint. In this way, you should guard the six realms of reincarnation. Not only did you privately leave the Nine Nether Blood Sea, you also tried to self-destruct and hurt innocent creatures in the prehistoric world. Houtu, I ask you, is it the same amount between the prehistoric world and your witch clan?"

This is vicious, and I just want to say that Houtu’s compassion is just false compassion. It is just that people will have a selfish mentality. If these innocent creatures are placed in the same position as the witch clan, it is estimated that Houtu cannot do it. She transformed into the Six Paths just to seek some opportunities for the witch clan.

Then we will talk about the question of compassion or not.

So when he heard Hongjun's reprimand at this moment, Houtu immediately felt unspeakable, guilt and regret, and she didn't know it. She just nodded quickly and said, "What the Taoist ancestor taught is that Houtu remembers it, Houtu is selfish. But Houtu asks Daozu to be kind and keep my witch bloodline!"

Hongjun nodded and looked at Zhen Yuanzi on the side and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, what do you have to say?"

Hongjun is also Zhen Yuanzi's teacher, so Zhen Yuanzi dared not be arrogant in front of Hongjun, but said, "Everything depends on the teacher, and the disciples dare not have any ideas!" After a pause, Zhen Yuanzi said, "It's just a disaster for the human race, it's really innocent. The disciples can't bear it, so..."

Hongjun waved his hand and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, you are now the supreme saint. Slaughtering the witch clan is not your duty, so you should go back! Who should die in this vast land, who should not die, the law of heaven is determined to be free, and there is no need to be persistent. Those who deserve to die will die, and they cannot hide!"

"Okay, please follow the teacher's order!" The light flashed, and Zhen Yuanzi disappeared into the sky and returned to Wuzhuang Temple.

Hongjun looked up again, looked at Xiaotian with murderous aura, and the smile of harmonious spring breeze appeared on his face, saying, "Little Tiantianzun, do you have any other ideas?"

Xiaotian is from Qingyang Island, with Chen Yuyang behind him, but he is not afraid of Hongjun. He snorted: "As a saint of human race, the human race is now being slaughtered. If I don't take action, then all the cats and dogs can bully the human race in the future!"

Hongjun sighed and said, "Little Tiantianzun, the witch clan has now been killed or injured more than half, so such punishment should be enough. Let's just open the door!"

Xiaotian snorted again and said, "Why do I want to open the Internet? Hongjun, let me tell you the truth. Today, I want to start a big killing and massacre all the witch clans, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart. If you want to stop me, just take action. I don't care about you joining it!"

Xiaotian's arrogance is famous among the Heavenly Army. This made Hongjun feel embarrassed. If he wants to attack Xiaotian, Chen Yuyang will not give up. If he doesn't, he will not be able to save the witch clan. What should he do? He pinched his beard and kept thinking.

Suddenly, Hongjun had a sudden inspiration and said, "Little Tiantianzun, this Houtu ancestor witch is a bit of friendship with your master. Qingyang lay Buddhist. You should also look at the Buddha's face if you don't look at the monk's face, right? You should turn swords into jade and silk! The witch clan has received the punishment it deserves, so let it go!"

Unexpectedly, Hongjun would come out and mix it with the mud. This is simply a big joke. But no matter how much the joke is, this joke comes from Hongjun's mouth, no one dares to laugh. Except for one person, so soon, bursts of laughter began to sing in the sky, saying, "Hongjun, Hongjun, you have such a side, which really opens my eyes!"

Hongjun cursed in his heart: Don’t you just want to see the old Taoist joke? Let you watch it.

Hongjun had a reason to have to protect the witch clan, that is, the Lich war is imminent, and if the witch clan is completely wiped out, the Lich war will not exist under the Heavenly Dao, and the human race will never be able to prosper. Although there are many obstacles ahead, Hongjun, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, always has to do his best.

When Chen Yuyang's figure fell in front of Hongjun, Hongjun smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Qingyang!"

Chen Yuyang immediately replied, "The Taoist ancestor is polite!" As he said that, Chen Yuyang waved his hand to Xiaotian on the side and said, "Xiaotian, this matter has ended here. Tell Xiaoyue that you are going to withdraw your troops. You two will come to Qingyang Island with your men! I will explain the rest of the matter to you after you go back!"

"Yes!" Although Xiaotian was extremely reluctant, he still left with a spear and disappeared above Qingqiu Mountain.

Now that the problem has been solved, there is only one Houtu left. Hongjun looked at Chen Yuyang and said, "Mr. Qingyang, Houtu has left his post without permission and left the six realms of reincarnation without authorization. Should he be punished by the Heavenly Dao, what do you think of the layman?"

Chen Yuyang shook the folding fan in his hand and pondered for a moment: "Then I punish her for not being able to get out of the Nine Nether Blood Sea for 100,000 years. What is the intention of the Taoist Ancestor?"

Originally, Hongjun wanted to be humble with Chen Yuyang, but he didn't expect that Chen Yuyang did not give him face this time, and did not kick the ball back, but shot directly. This surprised Hongjun even more, but what surprised Hongjun even more was that the punishment Chen Yuyang said was better than the reward. Originally, it was impossible to get out of the Nine Nether Blood Sea when he could not get out of the Nine Nether Blood Sea. Now it's better, it's been a regular period of 100,000 years.

Hongjun kept muttering in his heart: "Is this a reward or a punishment!" hf();
Chapter completed!