Honghuang: Fellow Taoist, please, please stop breaking the news.

Dijun and Taiyi breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Wu clan retreat.

At this time, the flood fell into an eerie silence, and the wind and rain were coming.

Taiyi looked around and saw that there were so many fewer people in Heavenly Court, and he snorted coldly.

"I'll talk about ...... back"

Emperor Jun Tie blushed, and took the Heavenly Court and his party to retreat to Heavenly Court.

At this time, the army of the Wu clan, under the leadership of the ten ancestral witches, never retreated to the Pangu Palace.

The Ten Ancestral Witches looked at each other.

"Brother, should we go to Yingzhou Island?"

Houtu and Liu'er, the two finally took the Wu clan out of robbery, but they were brought back to the flood by their ancestors.

In the face of Liu'er and Houtu sisters, the ten witches also have a feeling that their stinky daughters-in-law dare not see their in-laws.

"Go ahead!"

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"But you can't all go, I, Xuan Ming, and Candle Jiuyin will go to Yingzhou Island!"

"You guard the Pangu Palace, and there is no room for error!"

After Di Jiang instructed the other ancestral witches, he took Xuan Ming and Candle Jiuyin and quickly went to Yingzhou Island.

When they arrived at Yingzhou Island,

The gateway to Yingzhou Island is wide open.

The three of them entered Yingzhou Island and looked at the dark clouds of the Chaos Palace from afar, and they broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

Bite the nail on the head and enter the Chaos Palace.

Houtu wept secretly,

When the three of them saw this situation, they felt the same and grieved together.

After the earth is incarnated in reincarnation,

From the perspective of bloodline, it is no longer a member of the Wu clan.

After being promoted to an authentic Dao Ancestor, he sorted out with everyone.

The ancestors loved and feared this girl, and now they saw her crying, and all kinds of feelings from the past emerged.

The four ancestors hugged their heads and cried.

"Sister, we will avenge the revenge of the corpse!"

"My twelve brothers and sisters have been together since ancient times!"

"Now that the corpse of Yubi has been killed by the demon clan, we must take revenge!"

After crying, Di Jiang's eyes showed a resolute look:

"Our Wu clan has failed you and Liu'er's hard work, but the Wu clan must seek justice!"

Houtu and the three ancestral witches couldn't help but turn their eyes to the six-eared macaque Lu Gui.

Lu Guigao sat in the center of the Chaos Palace, thoughtful.

"Are you really sure that it was the demon clan who killed the eldest brother of the corpse?"

"What?"

Lu Gui's words shocked Houtu and the three ancestors.

The ancestors know the ability of the six ears, and he said this, proving that this matter must be greasy?

"Brother Six, what do you say?"

"Could it be that there are other people besides the Wu Clan?"

Lu Gui sneered: "Brother Dijiang, after you have the Yuan Shen, you won't use your brains?"

"This matter is full of weirdness, why did the Ten Golden Crows suddenly appear?"

"After Hou Yi shoots the sun, why does Brother Yubi Corpse die?"

"He is Yasheng, the demon clan in this world, except for Emperor Jun Taiyi and His Majesty Nuwa, who else is Yasheng?"

"Emperor Jun Taiyi was suppressed by me and must not appear in hell!"

"Do you think that with the quasi-saint of the Queen of Heaven, you can beat the extravagant corpse?"

"Or do you really think that with a witch-killing sword, Chang'e can kill Haobi's corpse?"

Lu Gui's soul torture stunned the four of them,

These are the questions that the ancestors have never considered.

When they died, they had already blamed everything on the demon clan, and even Chang'e's life was not left.

"Since you are in the calamity, you have to figure out, what is the calamity?"

"It all happened by such a coincidence!"

"Come with me!"

Lu Gui directly tore through the space and came to the outside of the Pangu Palace,

Houtu brought Dijiang and others over.

Lu Guijing walked into the Pangu Palace,

Go to the side hall of the corpse.

Other ancestral witches came over and were about to salute Lu Gui, when Lu Gui waved his hand and walked into the side hall.

The side hall of the extravagant corpse, in the darkness, has a trace of quiet.

"Go back in time!"

Lu Gui tries to go back in time, but finds that as expected, this place has been obscured.

"Sure enough!"

"Hongjun, it's you!"

Lu Gui's self-talk made Houtu, who was following him, shocked.

"This amount of calamity must be promoted by Hongjun, you don't mind, Hongjun doesn't suffer, it doesn't mean that he won't fall!"

"You have been a saint for too short a time, and you are not used to this kind of calculation behind the scenes!"

"However, Hongjun really thinks that I won't be without a clue?"

Lu Gui explained softly to Houtu, and Houtu was sad with a hint of anger.

The Wu clan has already done this, and Hongjun still doesn't plan to let go of the two lich clans?

"Xianggong, now that the other party has erased all traces, where do we have the evidence?"

Lu Gui smiled:

"The person Hongjun is looking for is indeed very smart, but he forgot two things!"

"This is Pangu Palace!"

"And the Wu clan is not the previous Wu clan, the twelve ancestral witches have a primordial god!"

"If Brother Yubi Corpse is really killed, his primordial spirit will definitely return to the netherworld!"

"You and I can check it, and we can find the remnant soul of the corpse!"

When Houtu heard this, she was shaken all over, why didn't she think of this possibility?

When all beings die, as long as they are not saints, there will be a wisp of true spirit falling into the netherworld, no matter how strong or weak.

These true spirits, even if they do not fall into samsara for some reason, will wander between heaven and earth.

Houtu and other ancestral witches, although they now have a primordial spirit, have always ignored the problem of the true spirit of the corpse because of the deep-rooted concept.

After being reminded by Lu Gui, Houtu was overjoyed.

If others are afraid that they will not find the true spirit of the corpse,

But Houtu, Lu Gui, is the master of the reincarnation of the desolation and the netherworld,

It's easy for them to find a remnant.

"Under normal circumstances, the ghost will fall into the Netherworld and be aware of Zhen Yuanzi, the master of life and death!"

"But this is the Pangu Palace, the place where Pangu is located!"

"I guess even if the ancestral witch is dead, its true spirit will not be able to get out, but will stay in the Pangu Palace!"

"You and I will know this after verification!"

Houtu nodded and closed his eyes.

Lu Gui also cut out the doppelganger of the reincarnation Daoist.

A reincarnation creator, a reincarnation master.

The power of the two of them spread in the Pangu Palace, and after a while, Houtu's eyes lit up, and he flew directly towards the depths of the main hall of the Pangu Palace.

She took the lead, and the other twelve ancestral witches also flew towards the depths of the Pangu Palace.

Fly all the way to the edge of the chaotic blood sea of Pangu Palace.

Houtu looked excited, and said: "Get up!":

The sea of chaotic blood stirred up monstrous waves.

In the midst of the waves, a little true spirit looms.

"It's a corpse!"

"It's the Ancestral Witch of the Corpse!"

The other ancestral witches, the Great Witches, screamed one after another.

"Xianggong, it's really ......"

Authentic Dao Ancestor, Hou Tu Ancestor Wu, cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and suddenly threw himself into Lu Gui's arms.

"Xianggong, really, you guessed right!"

The spirit of the corpse has been blinded and unconscious.

But this trace of true spirit exists, and it is guarded by the authentic ancestors and descendants.

Sooner or later, consciousness will be restored.

found the true spirit of the corpse, and the other ancestors were also relieved,

At this time, their admiration for Lu Gui has been like a surging river, endless.

Dijiang Road:

"Brother Six-Eared, thanks to you this time!"

Lu Gui smiled:

"Thank me, it's better to thank Pangu Palace, if it weren't for Pangu Palace, with the tail of Rahu's hand, there would not be such an obvious flaw!"

Houtu, when the other ancestors heard this, their expressions changed greatly.

"Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

"Xianggong, you said that it wasn't the Wu clan who killed my eldest brother, it was the Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

Lu Gui's revelations made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning.

The ancestors were dumbfounded, and Houtu also widened his eyes, waiting for Lu Gui to answer.

"You guessed it right, this is the Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

"After the Lich Tribulation Wu Clan withdrew from the Tribulation, Hongjun began to look for a new replacement and re-provoke the battle for the Tribulation!"

"Among them, the unlucky ghost of the demon clan can't run, but how to provoke other forces to fight with the demon clan, Hongjun thought of the demon ancestor Rahu!"

"Back then, the Dragon Han was tribulated, and the Demon Ancestor blew himself up, completing the path of Hongjun's enlightenment!"

"However, Demon Ancestor Rahu is not completely dead, his divine soul has been hidden in the Black Lotus of Destruction, waiting for the opportunity to go out in the Dark Demon Abyss!"

"This timing should have been after two tribulations, he thought he was hiding well, but in fact, he was already in Hongjun's calculations1"

"If you want to come to Hongjun, you have already released him, let him stir up the famine!"

"And he, the chosen target!"

"It's you ......"

"Silly boy!"

Hehehe!

Lu Gui's laughter made the ancestors almost laugh and find a crack in the ground to get into.

Just when Di Jiang and the others were ashamed, Houtu condensed:

"Xianggong, are you sure it's Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

Lu Gui said leisurely: "This is the Pangu Palace, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu and Hongjun think they can delete many things?"

"However, how can the place of Pangu Great Sage be so easy to erase the traces?"

"Go back in time!"

Lu Gui slapped a wisp of the law of time on the remnants of the corpse.

In front of the ancestors, there were indeed wisps of memory fragments.

About the battle, about Chang'e, about Hou Yi, and finally, freeze on a mysterious and dark old man.

"It's true!"

Everyone, as if struck by lightning, all shouted.

"The host broke the news of the Demon Ancestor Rahu Secret, the level of revelation: A, the reaction level: Fengruo God!"

"Overall evaluation S!"

"The host has obtained a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi!"

"The host has obtained a wisp of authentic origin!"

"The host has gained mana for 300,000 years!"

"The host gets one Origin of Destruction, one Origin of Demons!"

"The truth about the death of the host's extravagant corpse, breaking the news level: S, reaction level: Fengruo God!"

"Overall Rating: SSS!

"The host obtains the Great Path Guide: the Source of the Path of Destruction!"

"The host gets the reward of the Great Dao Law: Fire!"

"The host gets a reward fusion rune!"

"The host is rewarded with mana for five million years!"

"The host has obtained the best innate spirit treasures: humane handwriting, summoning bell!"

"The host gets a ray of humanity!"

"Three Origin of Host Strength, Three Demon Dao Origin, and Three Destiny Origin ......"

"Mission Progress: Origin of Destruction 7/10, Source of Force 11/10, Avatar (Completed)"

broke the secret of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and Lu Gui was rewarded richly.

The trust of the Twelve Ancestral Witches directly pushed his reward to the next level.

"The life and death of the extravagant corpse is actually an SS-level revelation, is it because it is related to the promotion of the calamity?"

Lu Gui found out that about the death of the corpse of Yubi, he actually gave the original reward of SS level?

Confused, he turned his attention to the system reward.

It's been a long time since I've seen SSS-level rewards,

Lu Gui had to sigh, how important is it to cultivate trusting customers?

The trust of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in him turned decay into magic.