Hong Hoang: Start telling Hau Tho's fate

"I'm sorry, Daoyou reminded me of an old man, a little out of shape, Daoyou, please come in.

Lu Tianji immediately reined in his mind, regained his calm posture, and invited Houtu to enter the Tianji Observatory.

In front of the jade spirit table, Lu Tianji and Houtu knelt on the futon.

Lu Tianji poured a glass of spirit wine for Houtu and made a "please" gesture.

Houtu didn't grind, he just raised his head and drank it, as a quasi-saint power, it was naturally impossible to be poisoned, so he had no scruples.

After the spirit wine was down, Hou Tu's beautiful eyes lit up, and he asked curiously: "What

kind of wine is this, why is it so delicious?" Hou Tu is a noble ancestor and witch status, what kind of spirit wine has not been drunk, but this spirit wine is more sweet and delicious than the spirit wine she has drunk before.

Lu Tianji replied lightly: "This is the spirit wine made from the peach of the Kaitian Spirit Root, and all living beings can become immortals with a sip of it, and they will live forever.

Houtu was slightly stunned, the Wu clan was already wealthy in the Honghuang, this senior actually used the Kaitian Lingbao to make wine, this is too extravagant, right?

But this practice, this ancestor Wu likes it!

Houtu hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Senior, the juniors have something to ask, I don't know if it's convenient

?" Lu Tianji hooked a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This seat first asks Daoyou a question, what period is the Honghuang now, is Hongjun's preaching over?"

Since Lu Tianji had not been out of the Taoist temple and the system did not give any hints, he did not know what period it was.

Hou Tu replied: "Hongjun's second lecture has been completed. Although

Houtu is calm on the surface, there are already a lot of waves in his heart, this senior calls himself "this seat", and dares to call the name of the ancestor, it is definitely not simple.

Although Houtu also called Dao Ancestor by name, it was because the Wu clan only respected Pangu, and other living beings were all honored by the name of "Dao Ancestor", and it was impossible to directly call "Hongjun".

These two small details can already prove that the hidden predecessor in front of him is extraordinary.

Of course, the operation of the system at the door is the most important thing, otherwise Houtu will not subconsciously regard Lu Tianji as a "master".

Lu Tianji bowed slightly, it is not long after the end of the Demon Dao Battle, Hongjun is the first saint in heaven and earth, the era of saints has not yet begun, Nuwa has not yet created people, and the Lich Tribulation has not yet broken out.

After understanding the current background, Lu Tianji said: "It's okay to ask Houtu Daoyou.

Hou Tu was shocked and said: "How do the seniors know who I am?"

Lu Tianji said casually: "Except for the ancestral witch Hou Tu, who else has such a peerless appearance in the flood wilderness?"

Hou Tu was overjoyed when he heard this, if other fairies heard this kind of praise, they might not feel anything, or even disgusted.

But Houtu is different, no creature has ever praised her beauty, and the creatures of the flood have always only praised the top fairies such as Nuwa, Xihe, Chang Xi, and Queen Mother of the West.

And she thinks that her appearance and temperament are not inferior to the top fairies of the wilderness, but there are no creatures to praise her, and she is very unhappy about this.

In fact, this is not to blame other living beings, you Houtu is a violent little sister in the eyes of all living beings, who dares to praise

you? In case you are caught and beaten, who will reason with this?

Lu Tianji's psychological grasp of Houtu is still very good, and he has the potential of a magic stick.

Hou Tu didn't continue to ask this question, took a deep breath, and asked, "How

can I get the Wu Clan to cultivate the Yuan Shen?" The Wu Clan can only cultivate the physical body, but not the Yuan Shen, and they don't know the number of days, this matter has always been a thorn in Hou Tu's heart.

She always felt that she didn't know the number of days, and it would be easy for the Holy Witch Clan to be calculated in the future.

I have to say that Houtu is still very far-sighted, and among the twelve ancestral witches, she is the smartest.

The Wu clan is a group of Han Han who can only fight, although the body is invincible, but even the most basic deduction can not be, and the saints in the future will calculate the Wu clan more easily than drinking water.

In Zixiao Palace, Houtu also asked Hongjun the same question, but Hongjun's answer was a simple four words: "This is the number of days".

Hongjun is in charge of the Creation Jade Plate, and he may have the ability to help the Wu Clan, but he will definitely not be able to help the Wu Clan.

Otherwise, how will the lich measure the tribulation

in the future? The demon clan will not be hung up and hammered? The

desperate Houtu knows that this matter is difficult to change, and now asks Lu Tianji, of course, he doesn't have much hope in his heart, but just a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Lu Tianji sighed: "The Wu clan is destined to be unable to cultivate the Yuan Shen, and there is no way to do this matter. "

Lu Tianji thought to himself, isn't this funny

? I, as a mortal, can I still help you solve the big problem

of cultivation? I can't even tell whether the path of cultivation is facing south or north!

Hearing this, a look of disappointment appeared in Houtu's beautiful eyes, is everything really unchangeable?"

But-"

Lu Tianji slowly raised a glass of spirit wine and revealed an unfathomable smile.

It's a pity that this mortal creature can become an immortal and immortal in the open heaven spirit wine after drinking a sip, but Lu Tianji has no effect when he drinks it.

All in all, everything in the Heavenly Machine View is used to entertain guests, not for him, including some top-level magic weapons.

It's like a person who sleeps on a pile of gold every day, but he can't use the gold, it's really a heart jam.

Houtu's dim peach blossom eyes lit up again, and he said anxiously: "Seniors, don't you have any way?

Lu Tianji shook his head and said: "No, this seat just doesn't understand, didn't Houtu Daoyou think that the Wu Clan's inability to cultivate the Yuan Shen is the choice of Pangu Daoyou, why do you want to change?"

She seriously thought about what Lu Tianji said.

Lu Tianji continued: "According to this seat, Sanqing is not the authentic sect of Pangu at all, and the twelve ancestors are the authentic sect of Pangu, which is the inheritance of Pangu Daoists, how can there be defects, this may be the advantage of you."

Lu Tianji's words spoke deeply in Houtu's heart.

In the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are the real Pangu Authentic Sect, but all living beings recognize Sanqing as the Pangu Authentic Sect, which makes the Twelve Ancestral Witches always feel guilty.

Lu Tianji's words are very useful to Houtu, so he will subconsciously believe Lu Tianji's words more.

But these good words are far from enough, Lu Tianji still needs to give a specific solution, so that Houtu can trust him completely, that is the most important thing.

Taking advantage of the contemplation of the Houtu, Lu Tianji immediately said: "The Dao method cultivated by this seat is the way of the heavenly machine, which can count all sentient beings and deduce the future, which is more accurate and long-term than Hongjun's deduction.

Houtu was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Thank you seniors."

Lu Tianji stretched out a hand.

Hou Tu blinked his big curious eyes and asked, "Senior, is this going to be?"

Lu Tianji said very calmly: "Give your hand to this seat." "

Oh.

Hou Tu stretched out his right hand very cutely, thinking to himself if he still needed to use his hand for fortune telling?

Immediately, Lu Tianji's hand held Hou Tu's tender white and petite hand.

Well, that's slippery......