Honghuang: I reincarnated as Purple Lotus, and I started with an authentic path

The person who came was none other than Emperor Jiang, the leader of the twelve witch ancestors and the space witch.

As early as when Kuafu chased the sun, he had noticed something unusual and rushed over.

That’s how he saved Houyi at the critical moment.

“Emperor Jiang!!”

“You dare to stop me?!!”

Donghuang Taiyi looked cold and murderous.

“What a joke! The prehistoric land is the territory of my witch clan. If you, a mixed-haired bird, dare to run wild here, I will send you to reunite with those little mixed-haired birds!”

Emperor Jiang said indifferently.

Emperor Jun and Xihe, who had just arrived, were already in great pain because of their son’s death. When they heard what Emperor Jiang said, they felt like someone had stabbed them in the heart~.

Emperor Jun was lucky. Although he was extremely angry, he was still able to remain calm.

The Queen of Heaven Xihe had long been in a state of confusion due to the pain of losing her son. At this moment, she had no demeanor of a top goddess at all. She looked more like a mother beast that had lost her cubs. She looked insane and stared at Dijiang with hatred!

Dijiang frowned. He was not afraid of Dijun and Taiyi, but being stared at by Xihe made him feel uncomfortable.

"Dijiang, you are looking for death!"

Donghuang Taiyi was already furious.

Dijiang's words added fuel to the fire. His eyes became colder. The Chaos Bell emitted amazing power of laws, and he was about to kill Dijiang.

Although Dijiang was amazingly powerful, it was not impossible to kill Dijiang with his own efforts and the help of his elder brother and sister-in-law!

Besides.

Now it has been nearly a hundred years since the appointment of the One Yuan Meeting made by the Saint of Samsara. Even if a war broke out at this moment, the Saint had nothing to say.

"Om——"

However, just when Taiyi was about to make a move.

Another number of powerful and tall figures arrived, some emitting the power of fire, some rolling up water waves...

It was Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, who arrived with Gonggong, Zhurong, Ju Mang, and Rushou!

After Zhu Jiuyin and the other five ancestor witches arrived, they didn't waste words, but stood side by side with Dijiang, with the laws of their bodies surging and the will to fight.

But no one took the initiative to make a move.

Because they knew it in their hearts.

Once they really fought, it would be a decisive battle between the two races of witches and liches.

Now is not the most appropriate time.

Finally.

After the two sides confronted each other for a while.

It was still Emperor Jun who spoke first:

"Let's go!"

He waved his sleeves and took away the lost Six Golden Crows, the miserable Ten Golden Crows, and the Queen Xihe.

Donghuang Taiyi put away the Chaos Bell, glanced at Emperor Jiang and other ancestor witches indifferently, and turned to leave.

Emperor Jiang and other ancestor witches did not stop him.

But they knew it in their hearts.

The peaceful life of the two races of witches and demons has entered the countdown.

It is likely that it will not be long before the two races will have a real life-and-death battle that will determine the survival of the race and the future pattern of the prehistoric world!

"Let's go!"

Emperor Jiang did not say much, and took the other ancestor witches back to Pangu Temple. He had to make arrangements as soon as possible.

...

North Sea.

Lu Li walked out of the Black Turtle World with a faint smile on his face.

In his hand, there was a palm-sized tortoise shell.

This thing was the proof of his karmic settlement with the old black turtle, and it was also a plan for the upcoming catastrophe.

After putting away the tortoise shell.

Lu Li looked at the wild land.

The soul communicated with the heaven and earth.

Instantly knew the follow-up of the Ten Days.

The process and the result were not much different from what he expected.

The only thing that surprised him a little was.

Two of them survived...

Lu Li raised his eyebrows.

The Ten Golden Crows fled Tanggu privately, burned the wild land, and caused countless lives to die, committing numerous murders.

Even the luck of the demon court could not protect them.

That is why they were shot and killed by Houyi.

That was their fate.

Originally, only one would have escaped by chance.

But unexpectedly, this time, there would be two.

What surprised him even more was that.

One of them had some affinity with him.

"Interesting."

Lu Li smiled deeply.

He didn't like the unchanging prehistoric world.

Occasional changes not only added some vitality to the prehistoric world, but also made him feel fresh and interesting.

But that was all.

Lu Li didn't go looking for the Golden Crow.

It was just a little affinity, not enough for a saint like him to go to visit.

But the dead Golden Crows were of great use to him.

A flash of light.

Lu Li left the North Sea.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the place where the Golden Crow fell.

When Jinwu died that day, his body turned into eight springs, one of which was the Zhuo Gu Spring.

The water contained the essence of the sun, which could wash away the evil spirits of monsters and strengthen the power of blood. It was also of great help to some immortals.

Later, the Zhuo Gu Spring fell into the hands of the Seven Fairies, and it was their special place for bathing.

But the good times did not last long. After the Journey to the West began, seven spider spirits snatched the Zhuo Gu Spring from the Seven Fairies. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It was not until the spider spirits were eliminated that it returned to the Seven Fairies.

Later, the Weaver Girl from the Heavenly Palace came down to earth to take a bath, and was peeped by the Cowherd, which led to a story of meeting on the Magpie Bridge.

For these.

Lu Li was not very interested.

He turned his hand and put away the Eight Springs, preparing to use the blood power of the eight Golden Crows to refine a dark sun.

After doing this.

Lu Li was about to leave.

Suddenly, he had an idea and looked towards the southeast, with a strange look in his eyes:

"I didn't expect that this opportunity would be so great."

"I just got the corpse of the Golden Crow, and now I have a new opportunity."

The voice was still echoing in the same place.

HeThe person had already disappeared!

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Demon Court. []

Inside the Sun Palace.

"Brother, how is Xiaoliu?"

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Dijun, who looked unhappy, and asked worriedly.

At this moment, several months had passed since they returned from the prehistoric times.

The two Golden Crows who survived by chance were all settled down.

The Tenth Golden Crow was fine. It was not injured, but was a little frightened. After being comforted, it was still immersed in the grief of losing its brothers.

But the Sixth Golden Crow...

First, it was pierced by the black ice arrow, and its body was injured by the black ice law. Then it witnessed the death of the Big Golden Crow. Under the double blow, it was severely injured, and half of its three souls and six spirits were scattered.

Even after returning to the Sun Palace, Di Jun took out the best healing medicine from the Demon Court, but it only expelled the Mysterious Ice Law in his body and healed his physical injuries, but failed to bring back the scattered souls of the Six Golden Crows.

Therefore.

The Six Golden Crows now seem to be fine, but in fact they are just living dead.

After hearing about Xiao Liu's situation, Donghuang Taiyi's face was cold, and he wanted to kill the Wu Clan immediately, kill Hou Yi, and eliminate the Ancestral Wu!

But he quickly calmed down.

Even if Hou Yi was killed, it would be difficult for Xiao Liu to recover, and it would be difficult for the dead Golden Crow to be resurrected.

The most urgent task.

is to save the Six Golden Crows first.

As for the Wu Clan...

We will slowly settle accounts with them later!

"Since the birth of the underground tunnel, the soul of the living is under the control of the netherworld..."

Taiyi looked at Dijun and Xihe in silence, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Liu's lost soul can probably only be found in the netherworld."

"How could I not know?"

Dijun smiled bitterly:

"But the netherworld is the territory of the witch tribe. Xiao Liu became like this because of Houyi, the great witch of the Houtu tribe. Even if we are willing to beg, the other party may not save us!"

How could he not have thought about what Taiyi said.

The two tribes had a great hatred. Xiao Liu's world this time was also given by the witch tribe.

Even if the Queen Mother Pingxin was merciful, how could she ignore the death of the great witch Kuafu and save her enemy? !

"Brother! There is more than one master of the Netherworld!"

"There is another one, whose status and strength are superior to that lady!"

Di Jun naturally knew who Taiyi was talking about.

However, there were also unpleasant things between the demon clan and them.

What's more.

The other party is now on good terms with the witch clan, so how could they help them?

While hesitating, he saw Xihe with a haggard face and Xiaoliu who looked like a living dead, and his heart was broken.

Finally!

He looked up at the prehistoric world, and seemed to see the Netherworld Mountains that stretched across the border between the east and the west. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes! .