Hong Huang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa was crying, I turned out to be the legendary Luo

Chapter 196: Traveling in the Hinterland? Hongjun’s lure!

Unknowingly, three thousand years of time passed in a flash, and the Wu Clan also froze that they didn’t think of anything, and became even more anxious.

In this regard, the only soul can compare to Nuwa’s Hou Tu suggested.

“Dear Big Brothers, we have been sitting here for three thousand years and still haven’t figured out anything, understood nothing…so I want to travel the prehistoric times, maybe I have some ideas.”

“Traveling through the wilderness?”

“When is this, still traveling through the prehistoric?”

Zhu Rong was puzzled by this.

Now it is a critical moment for the survival of the Witch clan. If my Little Sister doesn’t help his ideas, he actually wants to travel through the prehistoric times?

The 10,000 years that Hongjun ancestor said at the time has now passed 3,000 years, but they have no idea what to do with Yaozu.

It is less than seven thousand years now. If there is still no way to deal with the demon clan in these seven thousand years, then it will not be them who will destroy the demon clan, but the demon clan will destroy them!

“Zhu Rong Big Brother, I just want to travel around the land and find ideas. After all, I can’t think of anything after sitting like this…”

“But……”

What Zhu Rong wanted to say was stopped by Dijiang.

Di Jiang nodded towards Houtu and said.

“I think what the little girl said is not unreasonable. I have been sitting, and I really can’t think of any good ideas…”

“Sister, you go, we wait for your good news.”

Dage spoke in person, and Zhu Rong couldn’t say anything, so he could only agree to Houtu’s request.

Then they watched Hou Tu slowly leave…

the other side.

Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Hou Tu in the water mirror slowly walked out of the Pangu Temple, Old Ancestor Hongjun hooked his lips and muttered to himself.

“Walk around you or come out…”

“Houtu ah Houtu, Bu Zhoushan, Hua Samsara, that’s your destiny…”

“It’s God’s will, you can’t escape the shackles of Heavenly Dao, this is your life…”

With a finger from his back, he saw that the profound energy in Hongjun’s ancestor was penetrated into the water mirror and attached to Houtu’s body.

“Houtu, Houtu, let the deity guide you to find your final destination!”

The ancestor Hongjun had a wicked smile after finishing all this.

Everything is in his grasp.

Besides, Houtu was worried about where he was going to travel, and suddenly the three words “Bu Zhoushan” popped out of his mind.

And there was also a mysterious voice in my head yelling “Bu Zhou Shan, Bu Zhou Shan…”

“Bu Zhoushan?”

I don’t know if it was driven by a mysterious force. Unknowingly, Houtu actually came to Buzhou Mountain? !

This Zhoushan towers high into the clouds, and it is the only way to the heavens, which is very mysterious and unpredictable.

According to legend, because of its high altitude, this mountain is snowy all the year round, and the harsh environment keeps many creatures away.

Coupled with the rugged mountain roads, so few people can climb to the top, and almost no one can successfully climb the sky.

Houtu wandered around this Buzhou Mountain, carefully looking at everything on Buzhou Mountain, and couldn’t help thinking.

There seems to be some mysterious force guiding me here…

Isn’t there really any mystery in Zhoushan?

This is the key to how the Wu Clan breaks the game on the mountain?

Maybe you will know how this witch clan will break the game!

At this moment, Houtu suddenly felt something, and the mysterious voice in his mind appeared intermittently again.

“Bu Zhoushan…unjust soul…break the game…”

What?

Hou Tu was obviously taken aback.

This, is this… giving her a hint?

Not Zhoushan?

Wrong soul?

Could it be that Bu Zhoushan’s wronged soul is the key to the Wu clan breaking the game?

Wrong soul…

At this moment, Hou Tu suddenly felt something.

Yes!

Wrong soul!

There are so many wronged souls in this prehistoric land. If these wronged souls can be saved, wouldn’t it be possible to accumulate immeasurable merits for the Wu Clan?

At that time…With the protection of immense merits, the ancestor Hongjun might really not be able to touch the Witch Clan!

Thinking about this, Houtu looked around for a while, closed his eyes and quietly sensed the evil spirits nearby.

I don’t know if I don’t know, I’m shocked when I see, this majestic soul is far more than she thought?

Actually… there are so many? !

If so many wronged souls can be saved, how much will she and the Wu Clan gain infinite merit?

I can’t imagine it!

Thinking of this, Houtu’s eyes shone brightly, full of hope.

With immeasurable merits, there is hope for the Wu clan!

The witches don’t have to worry about the disaster of extermination!

In this way, the Big Brothers will not fall away!

But before he was happy for a while, the land was depressed again.

Although it is feasible to save the wronged souls… But… how can I save so many wronged souls?

One by one is definitely not going to work. Not to mention time-consuming and labor-intensive, the key is that so many grievances are simply overwhelming!

How can we overcome the grievances quickly and efficiently?

When Hou Tu faced these grievances and pondered hard, a puddle of water suddenly appeared in front of Hou Tu.

And there is still a green lotus floating on this beach, and this green lotus is slowly turning back and forth in the direction of the water, like a wheel.

Houtu carefully looked at the Qinglian in front of him, thoughtfully.

“Qinglian? Turn?”

Although she had some thoughts in her heart, she did not fully understand it.

Seeing this, the ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace was almost mad.

How could this land be so stupid?

It’s so obvious by yourself, but still can’t tell?

Qinglian Samsara is turning, it’s Samsara!

At this time, the ancestor Hongjun wanted to rush to Houtu and tell her that this was Samsara’s law, but he couldn’t.

If he had told Houtu, Houtu would not be in his trap.

All this is his calculation.

From the very beginning, he hit his own Spirit Power on Houtu’s body, letting Spirit Power guide Houtu to Buzhou Mountain.

Secondly, using Houtu’s eagerness to save her brother and family, further draw her attention to the existence of the wronged soul.

In the end, Qinglian Samsara was used to suggest the Samsara method of the earth, and attracted her to Samsara.

Once she enters Samsara, it will no longer be the Witch Clan.

So far the ancestral witch of the witch tribe has become the eleventh ancestral witch, and the ancestral witch no longer exists in the land.

At that time, the power of the 12 ancestral witches of the Witch Clan will inevitably be greatly weakened.

This…is the best time to fight the Lich!

The strength of the two groups of Lich is equal, the demon power of the Monster Race was damaged before, and the Wu Clan can’t set up a large formation of the Chengdu Gods without Hou Tu.

When the time comes, the two families of Lich will lose and lose, and his ancestor Hongjun will take advantage of the fisherman’s profit!

Just think about it!

So Hongjun used his own Spirit Power to clearly indicate that Hou Tu would use this Samsara method.

Houtu’s head hurt, and the mysterious voice sounded again.

“Qinglian Samsara…”

“Qinglian? Samsara?”

Looking at Qinglian in front of him, Hou Tu jumped up excitedly as if suddenly thinking of something.

“I know, I know!”

“It’s Samsara! It’s Samsara’s law!”

It turned out that the way to let the wronged souls save themselves is actually in front of me!

Qinglian rotates in circles, this is a hint that she wants to use Samsara’s method!

Houtu was overjoyed.

Now the Witches and Big Brothers are saved!

Although I don’t know where Sacred is guiding him all the way, Houtu still thanked the mysterious man from the bottom of his heart.

He is the savior of their Wu Clan!