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

Chapter 305 The Human Race Is Frozen, Sending Good Corpses
Houtu is not only the lord of reincarnation, but also the ancestral shaman who mastered the laws of the earth, the empress of the emperor who is admired by all the spirits of the earth. Her race is unknown. She took refuge in the shaman clan in her early years and intermarried with the shaman clan many times. The human race is naturally one of them.

Not only Houtu, the human race also believes in the Nuwa Empress who created them, the Taiqing Saint who taught them the Golden Core Dao and established human relations, and even many creatures that do not belong to the Lich race, because they are powerful, they also have certain beliefs. Number of people believe in it.

As for the Suiming tribe, it is obvious that they believe in Houtu more than Nuwa and Taiqing.

The difference here stems from the fact that the Nuwa tribe was slaughtered by the demon tribe and was forced to move to the depths of the Southern Wilderness. As a result, they gradually lost control over other human tribes, which led to their own development, and their beliefs changed over time. start to vary.

Of course... no matter how different they are, they are not bad. Although the Suiming Tribe believes in Houtu the most, they will still worship Nuwa and Laozi on time.

Returning to the main story of the book, at this time, the people of this tribe who knelt in front of the statue of Houtu prayed to the statue: "Mother, we haven't seen the sun for a long time. Every day, people in the tribe suffer from cold and die miserably. For the sake of my Suiming tribe's worship for many years, please show your spirit and save us, please, please."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The leader of the tribe took the lead in speaking, and after finishing speaking, all the people kowtowed to the statue together.

"Hoo~" Another gust of cold wind hit them. Above their heads, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was howling. Appeared after the cloud.

……

Underworld, on the Wangchuan River.

in the cabin.

Looking at a certain direction beyond the underworld, Hou Tu's eyes reflected a picture, where many people were kneeling in front of him, sincerely praying to him.

Immediately, he blinked his eyes, the picture disappeared, Houtu turned his head, looked at Gun Gun after drinking the animal milk in front of him, and started to pick up a spiritual fruit to eat Gun Gun again, and asked it: "Gon Gun, have you visited the human race recently? ?"

"Human race? No, since I became Hades Emperor, I have handed over the matter of the Bear Tribe to Xiong Yuan. He also told me yesterday that the Bear Tribe had elected a new leader. Man, that leader plans to lead the tribe to mine the copper of Shouyang and build a statue for me."

Speaking of this, Gun Gun disrespectfully said: "That kid is really sensible!"

Back soil: "..."

I'm talking about the human race, why do you just say that there are bear tribes?

A look of helplessness flashed in Houtu's eyes, and then he said directly to Gun Gun: "The people of the bear tribe can get the protection and support of the iron-eating beasts, and their cultivation is not low, so they can live without worry. The tribe is in a very serious situation now, as the emperor of heaven, you should try to save them."

"I'm going to save the human race?" He was eating the spiritual fruit comfortably, when he heard Houtu's words, Gun Gun was stunned.

It was puzzled by Houtu and said: "The human race is protected by Empress Nuwa and the saint of Taiqing. Zuwu, you also let Chi You take the opportunity to subdue all tribes. With so many great talents to help, why do you want me to save them?"

Back soil: "..."

I also want to know how this happened, what the hell is that idiot Chi You doing!
"Look for yourself." Houtu didn't know how to explain it to Gun Gun, so he simply waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared, showing the current situation of the Suiming Tribe. The words of their prayers, and looking at the dark sky above their heads, the rolling faces... slowly changed.

no sun?

Didn’t this great god say when he ascended the throne, let the starlight shine on all races? How could it be...

"If the human race is still the same as before, then it doesn't matter whether they live a good or bad life. Even if they are exterminated, they can only blame themselves for being too weak. After all, the prehistoric world is such a world where the fittest survive, but now the human race is already the protagonist of the world. It is meritorious to be able to help them overcome hardships and lead to prosperity, so, do you understand what I mean?" Hou Tu said to Gun Gun.

"I understand, Zu Wu, don't worry, leave this matter to me." Gun Gun nodded seriously to Houtu.

then……

"Abei, it's hard work for you to take a trip." Gun Gun said.

"A Bei?" Hou Tu raised his eyebrows.

"Om~" In the next second, there was a wave of space fluctuations, a white, fat, hairy bear, also wearing a pair of linen shorts, walked out of the void, and obediently said to Gun Gun: "Okay, my deity."

Houtu immediately understood who the so-called 'A Bei' was. It turned out to be the good corpse of the fat bear. He asked his good corpse to do things, but he sat here without moving. Was he bullying others' kindness?

"My lord, Zu Wu, then I will save them now." Ah Bei bowed to Gun Gun and Hou Tu.

"Yeah, go ahead, don't tire yourself out." Gun Gun waved to it.

"Saving lives is a bear's responsibility. If I'm tired, I'll take a good rest after helping them solve their problems." Ah Bei said honestly to Gun Gun. After speaking, he stood up, turned around and walked forward.

"Om~" In an instant, the space fluctuated again, and then the whole bear disappeared.

After Ah Bei left, Houtu suddenly said to Gun Gun: "What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Gun Gun picked up another fruit to eat, and asked Houtu.

"I suddenly feel that your good corpse is cuter than you." Houtu said to it.

"..." As soon as these words came out, Gun Gun was instantly stunned.

……

Within the territory of the Suiming Tribe.

"Om~" A white bear appeared here out of thin air. It looked up at the many dark clouds in the sky, then pinched its fingers to calculate, and found...

It's really not that the bears under them were lazy and didn't follow the instructions of the deity. They have removed all the enchantments that originally covered the starlight in the heavens, so that all the starlight can shine into the territory of the ten thousand races, but, this sun star It's a little special.

After Di Jun's death, it withdrew its light and no longer shined on the wild land.

At that time, the order given by my own deity was to let the starlight shine on all races, which meant that the heavens did not stop it at all, and did not control the amount, but the sun star itself did not shine on the prehistoric world, and the gods had nothing to do, they couldn't... …

"Wait, why didn't the light of the sun star shoot at Hong Huang for no reason? Even if Di Jun died and the sun star had no owner, it shouldn't be like this, unless..." A figure suddenly appeared in Ah Bei's mind ——Lu Ya!
That's right, it's just him.

Now that Taiyi was suppressed and Emperor Jun fell, the gods who could affect the sun star were the only ones left in the whole prehistoric world, the prince of the demon race, the three-legged Golden Crow.

"It was he who made the sun star no longer shoot the light to the prehistoric?"

Ah Bei guessed so.

Immediately, it looked to the west and found that Lu Ya was not there.

After making some calculations, he turned his head to the north.

Knowing that Bai Ze took him away from the west, and rebuilt a demon palace, all ten demon saints are there at the moment.

"Ten against one, can I win? Well... Sure enough, I can't win!" Ah Bei thought seriously in his heart, and finally got the answer.

That's right, although all the top ten demon saints were injured, the pressure was really too great to hit ten. Unless they borrowed Houtu's six-path reincarnation disk or the power of the demon god, they would definitely lose.

Moreover, because some human tribes could not be exposed to the light of the sun star and could not withstand the severe cold, they started a big battle with the ten demon saints.

Originally, the human race suddenly became the protagonist of the world because of the incarnation of a dark horse, which aroused the resentment and jealousy of the prehistoric people. If I make such a big noise for the human race, then... the human race may not be able to find friends in the prehistoric world in the future. I can't move an inch.

After all, the protagonist is just the protagonist, not the master. The strength of the human race is still too weak, and it needs to befriend many tribes to develop.

"Since we can't fight the monster race, we can only think of other ways." Ah Bei thought in his heart, then turned around, turned into a cute little chubby boy in white animal skin, and strode towards Go to the depths of the Suiming tribe, where they lived in groups and built many wooden houses.

……

In the underworld, Gun Gun and Hou Tu watched Ah Bei's live broadcast while eating and drinking, ah bah, they were looking at the picture on the light curtain.

Houtu glanced at Rolling, and said to it: "Is it really okay to only let your good corpse do this?"

Gun Gun chewed the pulp in his mouth, and said to Houtu: "Zuwu, don't worry, my good corpse is more powerful than my real body when it comes to doing good deeds. After all, there are still evil corpses in my body that have not been chopped off. Affected by the evil in my heart, even though I really like the human race, I can't exert all my motivation to save them, but my good corpse has condensed too much of my kindness, compassion, compassion, and it saves people , is more suitable than me as the deity."

Hearing Gun Gun's explanation, Houtu looked at it speechlessly, meaning, I don't know about this kind of thing?

Immediately, he said directly to it: "I mean, the anomaly of the sun star is obviously related to the monster race. Can it handle it with just its mana?"

"It's definitely possible. This kind of thing doesn't need much mana, what needs to be used is wisdom."

"wisdom?"

"Yes." Rolling nodded.

"Okay, then let me see how much of your good corpse's wisdom you have. If it can successfully help the Suiming tribe solve the problem of being cold and frozen, then... I will give the extreme ice wonderland in the north to you. It serves as its dojo." Seeing that Gun Gun is so confident, Hou Tu thought for a while and said to it.

"Extreme Ice Wonderland? Oh, ok, then I will thank Zu Wu for it." Hearing Houtu's words, Gun Gun was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said to her with a smile.

The Witch Clan once ruled the land. In the Lich War, although the authority has declined because of the mutual losses with the Witch Clan, and the previous agreement with the saints, the territory of the Witch Clan will be greatly reduced, but the Northern Extreme Ice Wonderland originally belonged to Houtu tribe, later, Houtu turned into reincarnation, temporarily replaced Houtu as the leader of the tribe, Hou Yi, re-dedicated all the caves and lands that originally belonged to the Houtu tribe to the "Buddha Wu" in the name of enshrining the Lord of Reincarnation back soil.

And the extreme ice wonderland in the north is one of the blessed places controlled by the Houtu tribe.

Strictly speaking, this is a bit of a shame, but after all, it is only an extra tribal territory, and it is not easy for the saints to quarrel with Houtu Lailai about this matter, so let her go.

Therefore, whoever the back soil says to give this place to, then give it to whoever it is.

"Don't be too happy, if it can't do this, then let it stay here and be my battle pet during your days in Heaven!" Said expectantly.

I have been petting black and white bears for many years, but I have never touched a completely white bear!
What, if Abei fails, what will the human race do?
Hmph, isn't there me? It's just that I want to give this merit to the bear in front of me.

"Um... well, what Zu Wu says is right." Gun Roll's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied slowly.

……

"Aqiu~" A fat man in the Suiming Tribe of the human race who was advancing suddenly sneezed, raised his head, looked left and right, and said to himself, "Someone is plotting against me behind my back?"

However, he didn't find anything unusual around him, scratched his head, and then continued to move forward.

At this time, almost all the young and strong of the Suiming tribe knelt down in front of the statue of Houtu and prayed. Only some people who needed to take care of the old, weak and young children had no means to spare.

Ah Bei came to more than a dozen wooden houses that were very close together, and saw a platform made of many logs in the middle. On the side of the platform, several old men were pinching formulas and chanting mantras, almost without a trace. Their mana fluctuated in their bodies, and then they each blew out a little flame the size of a fingernail.

"Huh~" When the wind blows, the flame immediately disappears.

"Ah!" Seeing this, the other old people around and the young women who took care of them couldn't help but sigh.

Failed again.

How would we live without fire?
Taking this scene into his eyes, Abei looked at the old men who were trying to cast spells again, nodded, and understood in his heart that with the migration of the Nuwa tribe, most human tribes lost their stable cultivation inheritance, and in addition, the Lich The decisive battle caused the flood of the Tianhe River to flood the earth, the eruption of the undead volcano in the south, the pervasive magic energy in the west, and the falling stars. All those with higher cultivation levels fell to protect the tribe and their people. Those who survived people……

Although they lived under the shelter of people with high cultivation levels, their cultivation bases were weak and their spells were not proficient, so that in this cold day, it was difficult for them to even help the clan to fight the cold.

Of course, not all human tribes are like this. Some human tribes, such as the Bear tribe, never worry about fire.

Because if you want to start a fire, you just wave your sleeves.

But... not all tribes have bears.

"Hmm..." Thinking of this, Ah Bei pursed his lips, touched his chin, and thought about it carefully. Then, with a flash, he disappeared from the spot and came to a place a little away from the wooden house where they lived together.

"Boom!" With a wave of his hand, there was an explosion in an instant, and a large area of ​​flames appeared, which startled the people of the Suiming tribe over there.

After producing these flames, Abei disappeared again and returned to the previous position. Taking advantage of the people around him running over to check the situation, he pulled out a piece of wood from the pedestal, and then transformed into a somewhat sharp piece of wood. Stick, poke hard at the wood, then spin...

Repeated several times, leaving a deep mark, and then turning a little burn mark on it, after finishing these, Ah Bei nodded with satisfaction...

(End of this chapter)