Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 226
In the Taiqing Hall, Lao Tzu sat cross-legged on the main seat, holding a dust whisk in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like a fairy, which made Xiong feel respectful.

"I pay my respects to the Taiqing sage." Rolling to the steps, laying down on the ground, he bowed to Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the fat bear below, a faint smile flashed across his face, and said to it: "Get up, you haven't been here for a while."

"In recent days, the conflict between liches has become more and more intense. Even with the sacred decree of the Taoist ancestor, there is almost a big war. It is all thanks to the suppression of the saints that the prehistoric people can enjoy peace. As a wizard, Xiaoxiong, in order to appease the witch clan and avoid wars, the blood on his body The pressure... is not small, and there are a lot of things to do, so..." Gun Gun got up from the ground, lowered his head, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm." Hearing Gun Gun's explanation, Lao Tzu made a nasal sound and nodded, knowing how to appease the Wu Clan and try to avoid a big war, he himself... didn't misread the bear.

Thinking about it, Lao Tzu comforted Gun Gun: "You have worked hard too."

"Little bear was taught by the sage, inherited the way of yin and yang, and upheld the art of balance. He never dared to forget for a day. In today's prehistoric world, the demon clan in charge of the heaven is Na Yang, and the witch clan in charge of the earth is Na Yin. The balance of yin and yang, prehistoric Only then can there be peace, if the yin and yang are out of balance, all living beings will suffer catastrophe." Gun Gun bowed to Lao Tzu.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you have already comprehended the way of yin and yang to such an extent. I am very relieved!" Hearing Gun Gun's words, Lao Tzu's eyes lit up, and he touched himself. With a gray beard, he said with a smile.

"Thank you for the praise from the sage. Little Xiong only got some insights from the sage's teaching." Gun Gun said very modestly.

"You don't need to be humble, you are Zuxiong, an innate god, you should have a certain amount of self-confidence, Yuan Shi said something good, you... are very good." Seeing that Gun Gun is still so humble, the smile on Lao Tzu's face suddenly became stronger Obvious.

"The sage Yuqing praised it absurdly."

"Okay, let's talk, you came to see me today, you shouldn't simply come to see me, you are... for the Nuwa tribe?" Lao Tzu shook his head, ending the topic of constant praise and self-effacing, With a wave of the dust whisk, a futon appeared under Tumbling's body, beckoning it to sit down, and then said to it.

Gun Gun bowed to him, sat up slowly, and respectfully said: "Holy man Huiyan, the little bear is here for the Nuwa tribe. The saint should know that following the Taoist patriarch's decree that the lich should not fight for a million years, the sorcerer The Clan has always guarded its territory and has never invaded the Yao Clan. As for the Monster Clan, when Xiaoxiong and Prince Aoyue decided to connect the fortunes of the Xiong and Long clans, it was entirely our own business. Disregarding the sacred decree of the Taoist ancestor, you stormed the Iron Eater Forest with the intention of forcing the little bear to surrender, and you will kill the little bear if you don't obey, you, the saint, know about it."

"Yeah." Lao Tzu nodded, more than knowing that he almost made a move at that time, but seeing Yuanshi Tongtian and Zhunti both standing up, he felt that the three of them were enough to suppress Taiyi, so he just took a moment , did not come forward.

"After that, ten days later, the ten princes of the monster clan killed countless races on the earth with the real fire of the sun. They completely forgot that the earth is ruled by the witch clan, and all the clans on the earth are protected by the witch clan. By doing this, they are not only arbitrarily mutilating living beings, creating evil, but also provoking the witch clan. In the end, the little bear and the big witch Houyi had no choice but to behead them and seek justice for the creatures of all races. , Little Bear thinks he did nothing wrong."

"You did a good job, no mistake." Lao Tzu said.

"Thank you saint for speaking out righteously, but what about the demon clan? They wanted to kill the little bear and the great witch Hou Yi for this, to avenge their prince, and they didn't even think about why we would kill them. If the three saints hadn't rescued each other again, little bear and queen Great Witch Yi probably died long ago under the Chaos Clock of Eastern Emperor Taiyi."

"And now, the demon clan is acting recklessly again, sending demon gods to slaughter the human race. The witches and people are intermarried. The human race is the wife of many sons of the witch clan, and is also one of the creatures on the earth. The demon clan is once again provoking the witch clan by doing this. They have seen the loyalty of the Wu clan, and dare not violate the sacred order of the Taoist ancestor, and they have violated the sacred order of the Taoist ancestor many times, and the Taoist ancestor did not punish them, so they have no scruples. Saint, Xiaoxiong is worried that if this continues, one day, the witch The Clan Council can no longer bear it, and at that time, even the little bears can't persuade them, the Lich War will start, and the flood... blood will flow like a river!"

As he said that, Gun Gun lowered his head to Lao Tzu, his big fat face was full of seriousness.

As for Lao Tzu, when he heard Gun Gun say that, he couldn't help frowning.

Before, he only thought that this was the doomed catastrophe of the human race, and he could also take this opportunity to change the orthodoxy for the human race, but he didn't expect this.

Yes, witches and people intermarry, the human race is the life of the earth, and it also belongs to the witch race, this...

"There is one more thing, Xiao Xiong feels that he needs to report to the saint." At this time, Gun Gun continued to say to Lao Tzu.

"What's the matter? Tell me together." Lao Tzu said to Gun Gun.

"Yes." Gungun respectfully said: "According to the news that the Jiuli Tribe got from Teng She, the demon clan who slaughtered the Nuwa tribe actually collected their blood after killing them. The human race is just an acquired race. What do the Yaozu want their blood for? Little Xiong and the ancestral witches thought for a long time, and finally, the Houtu ancestral witch guessed that the Yaozu wanted to extract the drop of holy blood that the Nuwa Empress bestowed on the Nuwa family. In order to achieve some goals that are not beneficial to the Wu people."

"Holy blood..." I murmured, I didn't expect the Wu Clan to guess this so quickly.

"Saint, if this is the case, the witch clan will be even more unbearable. They will never watch the monster clan succeed. It is not good for them. Xiaoxiong is worried... the decisive battle of the lich may come early." Gun Gun raised his head and gave Lao Tzu a Said with a worried face.

"Huh~" Hearing what Gun Gun said, I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he spoke to it and said, "You have said so much, then... what do you want me to do?"

"Little Xiong never dares to instruct the saint, but only wants the saint to put the prehistoric people first, try to stop the monster clan, and stabilize the witch clan, and never let the big war come." Gun Gun begged Lao Tzu, looking like he was thinking of all sentient beings look like.

"Don't let the big war come...it's so hard!" Hearing the begging, after a few seconds, I opened my eyes and sighed.

"Saint..." Hearing this, Gun Gun suddenly became anxious.

"Gun Gun, you are an innate god, you should know the principle that God's will cannot be violated." Lao Tzu interrupted Gun Gun and said seriously to it.

"I……"

"The battle between liches is inevitable. Even if I am a saint, I cannot defy God's will. I hope you can understand."

"The matter of the human race, saint... don't you care?" Gun Gun asked Lao Tzu.

Hearing this question, Lao Tzu turned his head to look at Nanhuang, and replied, "It doesn't matter, but it's not the time yet."

After finishing speaking, Lao Tzu thought for a while, opened his palm, and a drop of holy blood condensed out of his palm, let it float in front of Gun Gun, and said to it: "Gun Gun, you give this drop of my holy blood to Houtu and tell her , what the monster race wants, the witch race already has, and I have my own opinion on the matter of the human race, so don't tell her not to worry about it, and don't intervene."

Looking at the drop of holy blood in front of him, Gun Gun clenched his hands slightly, raised his head, and looked at Lao Tzu. Seeing this, Lao Tzu closed his eyes and shook his head.

Understanding what Lao Tzu meant, knowing that the saint would not change his mind easily, Gun Gun didn't insist anymore, reached out to take the drop of holy blood, bowed his head and said to him: "Thank you saint, little bear will leave."

"Go." Lao Tzu waved his hand.

"Yes." Gun Gun said respectfully, and then got up and walked out of the hall with this drop of holy blood.

"Get lost!" At this moment, Lao Tzu's old voice came from behind.

"What is the order of the saint?"

"One day, you will understand my painstaking efforts today." Lao Tzu said to Gun Gun.

Hearing this, Gun Gun was silent for a while, and then said: "Yes, little bear is leaving."

"You... well, go."

"Farewell to the saint." Gun Gun turned around and bowed to Lao Tzu, and then slowly exited the Taiqing Hall.

(End of this chapter)