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

Chapter 46: Digging Three Hundred Feet of Ground

Hearing Donghua's trembling words, Houtu also glanced around, and immediately his face became a little embarrassed.

Needless to say, this must be a good thing done by the sons of your own tribe. Although Donghua said that if there is anything you like, you can take it away, but you can't take it all except the land. , The beast walks and leaves the skin, and those who don't know think that our Wu clan is the Tushan fox demon!
"Come here, you guys, get here and start digging!" At this time, a group of Wuzu soldiers came to a position not very far from them, all with shovels in their hands, and the leader instructed the rest of the Wuzu.

"Yes." The witches responded one after another, and then started digging with shovels.

Back soil: "..."

Donghua: "..."

The two were stunned. After a few seconds, Donghua turned to Houtu with a stiff neck, and asked her, "Ancestor of Houtu, what are they... doing?"

"Uh..." Hou Tu opened her mouth, but couldn't speak immediately, mainly because she couldn't tell what the sons of her tribe were doing. Could it be that there are treasures hidden in the ground?impossible.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll ask." Hou Tu said to Dong Hua, and then, with a flash, he appeared in front of the team of Wu soldiers.

Seeing this, a purple light flashed on Donghua's body, and he followed.

"Meet Master Zuwu!" The witches who were digging the soil were shocked when they saw the back soil suddenly appearing, and immediately knelt on the ground together and saluted her.

As for Donghua, sorry, we don't know each other.

"Get up, what are you doing?" Hou Tu raised his hand to the witches in front of him and asked.

"Thank you Zuwu. Go back to Zuwu, God Gun Gun has an order to dig [-] feet of ground here after removing all the spiritual plants on Penglai Immortal Island and transport the spiritual soil away. It will be built on Buzhou Mountain. In an orchard, the soil needed in it is Penglai spiritual soil." The leader of the Wu clan team respectfully said to Houtu.

Back soil: "..."

Donghua: "..."

Hearing this answer, the two great immortals were silent. For a long time, Donghua clenched his fists, his lips trembled, and said to Houtu: "The ancestor of Houtu, the noble's iron-eating beast, it is really... appetite. It's quite big!"

"Cough cough~" Houtu clenched his fist and put it in front of his mouth, coughing lightly.

"Zu Wu, what are we now...?" Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong, the Wu clan team leader looked at Donghua beside Hou Tu, and then asked Hou Tu in a low voice.

"If you want to dig, just dig. There's nothing left. Pindao now has a clean sleeve and doesn't care if there is less soil." Donghua said, then turned and left.

"Fellow Daoist." Hou Tu turned around and raised an arm to Dong Hua.

"The Ancestral Witch of the Later Earth, I don't need to say anything. If it weren't for the Ancestral Witch, the poor Daoist said that it would take thousands of years to rebuild his body. During this period, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be found by the demon clan, and he will not be able to keep Penglai, so... It's okay." Donghua stopped for a while, said in a hoarse voice, and then continued to walk away.

Looking at the back of Donghua leaving, for some reason, Houtu suddenly felt sorry for him.

To be honest, he should have completely fallen into the small star formation, but he is still alive now, and he can continue to use Penglai Immortal Island as his dojo. He should be very lucky, but he still feels so pitiful.

"Ancestral Witch?" Seeing that Houtu hadn't answered her question yet, the team captain asked her again in a low voice.

"Do Hou Yi and Xing Tian know about the digging of Penglai's spiritual soil?" Hou Tu asked.

"I know, the two great witches agreed. They said that since Prince Dong does not want to be an enemy of the demon clan, then we don't need to be polite to him. After all... we also sacrificed a lot in the battle against Bai Ze. brother."

Hearing this, Hou Tu frowned and stood silent for a long time. Finally, the space where he was located fluctuated and disappeared from the place, leaving only one sentence: "Then... dig."

"Yes, Zu Wu." The witches who stayed here bowed their heads in response, and then continued to dig.

……

At the same time, in the Lingquan Waterfall of Penglai.

"Hu, hu, hu~" A black and white iron-eating beast with a big belly was floating on the water, huhu slumbering.

Regarding the question of whether the Pingxin that appears after the reincarnation of the body is not the latter, Gun Gun can never think of a definite answer, and finally it decides: I don't want to, no matter what, the days will always pass, since the change If there is no future, then live the present well, and don't let those distressing things affect your mood of a happy life.

As for the back soil... there will always be a way, definitely!
"Houyi, why do you think Brother Gun Gun sleeps so soundly every time he sleeps, and I only sleep once every thousand years. If he says, heh, I've seen him a hundred times, and he's been sleeping ninety-nine times?" On the side, Hou Yi and Xing Tian were roasting the deer to eat, Xing Tian looked at the billows floating on the water, and said to Hou Yi with a smile.

Hearing this question, Hou Yi cut a piece of venison for himself, turned his head to look at Gun Gun, a smile flashed on his face, and said, "Brother Gun Gun can master the law of silence in the realm of Daluo, which shows its great path. Not surprisingly, it is the silent road, and it is normal to snooze a little."

"Eat enough to sleep, sleep enough to eat, just like this, you can still become a Daluo Jinxian. From a certain point of view, Brother Gun Gun is also extremely powerful." Xing Tian sighed.

"Ha, come on, let's do it! Let's take a shower after eating." Hou Yi shook his head, picked up the big bowl in his hand and said to Xingtian.

"Okay!" Xing Tian replied, then picked up the big bowl and touched it with Hou Yi, and then the two of them drank the fine wine that the Duke of East had collected for hundreds of thousands of years, which was caught by rolling with a fishing rod.

"Om~" Suddenly, the space fluctuated, and Hou Tu came here.

"Zu Wu!" After drinking, seeing Hou Tu coming, Hou Yi and Xing Tian stood up at the same time and bowed their heads to her.

"Sit down." Hou Tu said softly, and then, took the lead to sit down. Seeing this, Hou Yi and Xing Tian also sat down again.

Looking at the rolling in front of him, who was floating on the water, Hou Tu asked Hou Yi, "Is the rolling belly better?"

"Don't worry, Zuwu, the Primordial Spirit of Prince Dong is strong, but Brother Gun Gun's body is not bad. Now he is safe." Hou Yi replied.

"Yeah." Hou Tu nodded, and then said with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "It's a vengeful temperament, obviously there is something wrong with him, but he always wants to teach Dongwanggong a lesson, and he also comes up with bad ideas. Let you go... alas!"

"Brother Gun Gun just said that he was having a stomach upset at the time, and he was naturally angry in his heart. Now he is fine. With his usual lazy temperament, and this time he has gained a lot in Penglai, it will take a few days to think about it. I forgot about this matter, and I won't really go to Donghua for trouble." Hou Yi said.

"Yeah. Let's not talk about this. Daozu said that the lich will not fight for a million years. Houyi, Xingtian, you must hurry up and train your generals in these million years. After a million years, the two clans will definitely fight. The first battle...will decide who is the protagonist of Honghuang!" Hou Tu told Hou Yi and Xing Tian.

"Yes, Zu Wu!" The two great witches bowed their heads at the same time and said solemnly.

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