The fairy father

Last time he wrote:

Entering the witchland, Ping An and Huang Longchu partner;

Kill the evil demon, and the Western venerable intends to frame it.

The little bee transformed by Li Ping'an was safely hiding in Huanglong's real sleeve. Huanglong's figure shuttled through the poisonous miasma cloud and cautiously moved towards the hinterland of the Wu clan.

Li Pingan thought about it carefully.

It is still uncertain whether that Venerable Jia Feng is the enemy Da Luo who escaped from Yuanshen during the last Wanyun Sect disaster.

——Wan Motian came for a sneak attack at that time, and it was unlikely that he would declare his home.

However, Li Ping'an had already used the power of heaven to 'lock' the soul of the opponent Da Luo. As long as he saw the Lord Jiafeng, or his immortal consciousness captured the figure of the Lord Jiafeng, Li Ping'an could sense him. Whether there is the power of heaven in the body.

Regarding the power of heaven, he is now regarded as a unique expert in the world.

"Huh? It's starting to rain?"

Master Huanglong muttered and looked up at the top of the poisonous miasma cloud.

Looking up, the drizzle is like a thread, falling from the top of the poisonous miasma cloud and entering the top of the poisonous miasma cloud.

Looking down, the poisonous miasma cloud also began to sprinkle some raindrops, but the raindrops below were highly corrosive, and many poisonous creatures below began to flee randomly, looking for special spiritual plants that could block the poisonous rain.

For slightly stronger poisons, the erosion of poisonous rain can also be ignored.

Li Ping'an suddenly called out: "Uncle, please walk slower. I'll contact my father and the others."

"Okay," Master Huang Long said in his voice, "Don't worry, these Wu clan souls are not very strong, and their detection capabilities are also very weak."

Li Ping'an said: "I heard that there are ancestral witches in the witch clan who are seriously injured and sleeping. We must be on guard."

"Ancestral Witch..."

Master Huang Long's voice was a little weak, but when he thought of this scene and this person, he immediately regained his composure.

"Don't worry, Pindao, the seriously injured ancestral witch, is somewhat sure of escaping with his life."

Li Pingan laughed, and the little bee kept shaking its two front paws, consuming a text communication jade talisman.

This written communication jade talisman was made by Li Dazhi's order.

Generally speaking, communication jade talismans refined in pairs are expensive to make, and you have to wait a long time before using them once.

Li Dazhi had an idea and changed the 'instant call' to 'text transmission', so that the spiritual power of the communication jade talisman could be used multiple times.

After a while, Li Ping'an said: "Uncle, please continue on your way."

"Hey," Master Huang Long responded, "We have arrived at the place where they are fighting. Let's go take a look below the clouds."

"Be careful."

"Wood question!"

Yilong quietly approached the battlefield below, and was greeted by the sound of explosions, the sound of the earth shaking, and the sounds of hooting and hooting.

Li Ping'an looked around carefully and soon discovered two anomalies.

On the hill below, hundreds or even thousands of Wu clansmen were fighting.

When fighting, the Wu clan likes to put their feet on the ground and absorb the spiritual power of the earth. Therefore, there are very few people who fly to the sky and escape from the earth. At most, they fly by at low altitude.

The original fighting methods of the Witch Clan are often the purest physical combat and the most extreme confrontation.

There must have been fighting here for a long time. This hill is in a dilapidated state, with big holes everywhere.

The two exceptions are:

First, the combat power of the witch clan fighting here is equivalent to that of the human Yuanxian and the Qi Refiner of the True Immortal Realm.

Second, although the fight between the witches seems fierce and there are many witches lying on the ground, for the time being, there are no dead witches here.

Both sides did not make a killing move.

Behind the hill, there is a large forest of giant trees. Many figures stand on the branches of the giant trees at the edge of the forest, looking at the chaos on the hill.

The giant trees here are mostly North Sea giant pines, which have the effect of blocking miasma and resisting poisonous rain. Li Ping'an had also seen such giant trees when he was 'invited as a guest' by Mo Linyuan.

Li Ping'an's celestial consciousness swept through and could see that there were countless tree houses and huts inside, as well as a large array covering the ground, and there seemed to be a huge cavity below.

The ancient witch tribes all lived in caves and were closest to the earth.

Li Ping'an estimated the number of these tree houses and huts, and found that this forest was just above the ground, and could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. However, at this time, there were only a thousand Wu clan fighting on the hill, and there were only a few people standing at the edge of the forest. Those figures numbered only tens of thousands.

The treehouses everywhere are empty…

"Something's not right," Li Ping'an's voice became a little weak, "Uncle Master, let's retreat first, back the way we came."

"Hey, okay."

Master Huanglong didn't ask any questions, and quietly retreated towards the poisonous miasma cloud.

At this moment, a loud roar came from below: "Stop it!"

Master Huanglong asked: "Do you want to see the excitement?"

"No, keep retreating," Li Ping'an said, "It's the war wizard who fought with Centipede Jing before, and a dozen of his men. Let's retreat to the area where Centipede Jing was attacked to see what's going on there. "

"good."

Master Huanglong didn't know why, so he just followed his words.

The shouts below were getting farther and farther, and the thick poisonous miasma clouds isolated the voices of the witch clan.

"Stop it! What are you doing!"

"The Witch Clan will not fight the Witch Clan!"

"Stop it! Otherwise I will beat you! It's his grandma's! No one listens to what I say, right? I'm one of the top ten witches! What..."

The war wizard with Taiyi Golden Immortal-level combat power was obviously involved in the battle.

‘The top ten witches? ’

Li Ping'an was reciting these three words in his heart. Just when he was about to ask Master Huang Long, his heart trembled twice for no reason.

Huanglong Zhenren's body suddenly became extremely stiff.

A warning from heaven appeared in Li Ping'an's heart.

The dragons felt at the same time that a shadow seemed to be in the poisonous miasma cloud above their heads, and a vicious, cold, and hateful gaze seemed to be right above their heads.

"P-peace?"

"escape!"

Huanglong's real figure suddenly rushed forward.

The miasma cloud suddenly surged, and the shadow suddenly began to accelerate!

Countless lightnings appeared in the thick miasma cloud. With the light of the lightning, the immortal consciousness of Huang Long and Li Pingan captured the outline cast by the shadow.

Huge body, two pairs of wings, wildly dancing long hair...

The shadow is almost at hand!

"It's the ancestral witch!"

Master Huanglong's voice was trembling. He didn't care at this moment, his figure suddenly expanded, with dragon scales all over his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden dragon that was a hundred feet long, stirring up the clouds and mist with all his strength, and escaping with all his strength.

hold head high--

The miasma cloud above the golden dragon's head suddenly opened a hole hundreds of miles in diameter!

Jin Long looked up and saw countless raindrops condensed out of thin air. The next moment, these raindrops seemed to turn into threads, instantly piercing the hundred-mile radius, and the earth below collapsed instantly!

The golden dragon was unable to dodge, and could only struggle desperately at this moment, pouring vast mana into the dragon scales all over its body, but there were still large splashes of blood on its body.

There are gaps in the dragon scales, and the dragon body under these gaps cannot stop the erosion of these raindrops.

The golden dragon pressed a claw on its chest and used its divine body to resist the raindrops to ensure that the little bee in the palm of the dragon's claw was safe and sound.

"Xuan Ming!"

The golden dragon was covered in blood, raised its head and roared:

"My master Yuanshi Tianzun!"

The raindrops stopped momentarily.

The huge black shadow flew out of the miasma cloud, and the huge body across the sky quickly shrank with the cyan divine light, turning into a size of ten feet, floating quietly in the air, looking down at the severely injured golden dragon below.

It has a human body, two legs of a bird, four wings on its back, and two snakes with earrings.

The ancestor of rain, Wu Xuanming!

Her expression did not change. She grabbed the golden dragon below with her right hand. Two ropes made of ancient dragon tendons flew out, tied the golden dragon into a ball, and threw it into the forest not far away.

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 he could do nothing more and could only be captured along with Zhenren Huanglong.

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

[Uncle Master and I were captured by the Ancestral Witch of Rain. 】

[Don't act rashly, quietly ask for help. The Wu tribe is enemies of humans, so they need to invite some non-human tribe 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 laws of rain and the laws of ice. She was Chi You's great supporter back then. 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 Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said anxiously: "I can't go back now! You throw me down, and I will use my defensive powers to be beaten by them! Then my master will have a reaction. 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 a little more admiration.

She is really 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 am temporarily safe, hiding under my uncle’s scales and not being 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 Yunzhou and took out two precious moving talismans.

…

‘Ah, he was hung up again. ’

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

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

If you want to be 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 navel and were in charge of the twelve avenues since birth. They were innate gods, and 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 as he felt that his luck and fate 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.

"Uncle, Master?" Li Ping'an's voice penetrated into the heart of Master Huanglong, "My father has rushed to Yuxu Palace. Master, 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 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 one 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 outline 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 has seen similar portraits in human race books, which 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 passed across the bottom.

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

The ancestral witch Xuanming transformed into the posture of the innate Taoist body, folded the wings behind his back, and hid a pair of bird feet. He was currently wearing a blue dress and sitting quietly on the stone seat on the left side.

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 spread his kiss: "What a bastard! This poor man is Huanglong!"

Xuan Ming waved his hand fiercely, 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.

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

"yes!"

"Wait!"

A soft shout came from the shadows of the hall.

Li Pingan was refreshed.

He sensed a hint of heavenly power!

Looking at the corner of the hall, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a patchwork robe was rushing over with his hands clasped together.

Receive five disciples, Jiafeng.

"Ancestor 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?"

Taoist Jiafeng put his hands together in salute and said warmly:

“Since I come here in this capacity, I naturally represent my Western religion and join forces with the sages of the Wu clan.

"The human race has bullied our two families too much. If the human race's Heavenly Emperor ascends the throne... You can think about how the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Court treated the Witch Clan in ancient times. Now, the battle between Chi You and Xuanyuan Huangdi has just passed, less than a hundred thousand years ago. The grudges are too deep. How should the human race treat you? The day the Emperor of Heaven ascends the throne will be the day when the Wu race will be destroyed.

"We should share the same hatred and resolve this trouble in advance."

A kneeling great witch looked up at Jiafeng and muttered: "The human race is unjust and cunning. Can your plan be better than theirs?"

Taoist Jiafeng smiled and said:

“The situation of the Wu clan has reached this point, what else can’t be lost?

"Everyone, there are more and more witches, and the pure-blood witch clan is completely extinct. If we can't leave Beizhou, the witch clan will disappear within the Yiyuanhui.

"As long as we can get rid of the new Emperor of Heaven, the human race will be severely damaged. I, the Western Sect, have been operating in Heaven for a long time, and now it has become a general trend!

"One day we will counterattack Dongzhou, and the Wu clan will be able to return to the sun... Now is the time for you to fight for your chance of survival! Chi You and his clan are the evil demon kings in the eyes of the human race."

Xuan Ming thought quietly and said slowly: "Search everywhere and seal the entrances and exits. Don't let the new Emperor escape!"

The witches bowed their heads and responded: "Yes!"