Chapter 8 Can’t you be a little courageous? (New book set sail, seeking collection)

His candle nine yin is the time ancestor witch is true, but he is not able to see any future pictures.

He could foresee some small movements of the monster clan in advance, but those things have no meaning. As for Emperor Jun and Taiyi, as well as the ten great demon saints, these people are at the quasi saint level, and their fate is quite noble, thinking To see their future, it is not so simple.

In addition, the monster race has a chaotic clock to suppress the luck. The chaotic clock can distort the time and space of the heavens and rebound all the power of Divine Armament spells. The time law mastered by oneself will have a greatly reduced effect on the monster race.

Thinking about it this way, in the face of Zhu Jiuyin that your brothers and sisters are watching, a touch of grievance appeared on his face. It’s not that he didn’t work hard, but he really couldn’t do it!

“Oh!” Seeing his expression, the ancestor witches understood what he meant and sighed. Only Hou Tu, her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.

[Ding, the host is sleeping on the salted fish, the salted fish points +1. 】

[Ding, the host is basking in the salted fish, Magic power+1. 】

[Ding, when the host was sleeping, he subconsciously took out a green bamboo and ate it while sleeping. The salted fish points were +3, and the physical strength was +1. 】

Outside the Pangu Hall, I don’t know what the ancestral witches are discussing. They fall asleep without anyone else. When it rises up, it pulls out a green bamboo from its portable Minor World and sleeps. It’s so uncomfortable to eat.

I don’t know how long the ancestors and witches walked out of the Pangu Hall. Then, as soon as they came out, they saw a big black and white bear lying in the doorway, sleeping and eating while sleeping.

Seeing this scene, Dijiang and other male Ancestral Witches’ faces turned black at the same time, feeling that this stupid bear is really detrimental to their witch clan’s face, but Xuanming Ancestor Witch raised his jade hand, lightly covered his red lips, and faced each other. Hou Tu joked: “Sister, your battle pet is really cute and very pleasing!”

Hou Tu looked at Kugun who was lying on the ground in front of him, and said calmly to Xuan Ming: “Gumgun is just a little lazy when it’s fine on weekdays. When it’s time to fight, its bravery is not inferior to our Wu Clan Erlang.”

Hearing her words, Xuan Ming smiled and did not refute.

The expressions of Di Jiang and other male ancestor witches also improved slightly.

Indeed, although the iron-eaters look dumb and bully, they still have good combat effectiveness during wars. In particular, this little girl’s head is the first iron-eater in the world, and the Cultivation Base has reached the middle of the Golden Fairy. stage, even some great witches are not its opponents, but the problem is…

When it doesn’t need to fight on weekdays, how can it be lazy?

This style of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, I don’t know that he thought it was a pig!

Thinking of this, Dijiang couldn’t help saying to Houtu: “Little sister, your battle pet should really be taken care of. You can’t let it go on like this. Although Daluo Jinxian’s Cultivation Base is not weak, if it’s If it continues to be so lazy, it’s estimated that its path will stop here.”

Houtu nodded and said, “Yes, brother.”

“Yeah.” Very satisfied with his little sister’s attitude, Di Jiang went on to say to the other ancestor witches: “Let’s go ahead and do everything.”

“Yes, brother.” All the ancestor witches responded one after another, and then left each, following the plan discussed in the temple.



After the Big Brother Big sis had all gone, Houtu stepped on her long legs and walked to the rolling side, then, squatting down, gently scratching its belly, and asking it: “Comfortable ?”

“Use more strength.” Gumun swallowed the last bamboo in his mouth, closed his eyes and said, who knows…

“Slap~” Houtu suddenly changed from scratching to beating, and patted it on the belly, and the beat woke him up.

Then he said fiercely to it: “Have you enough sleep? I asked you to wait for me here. That’s how you wait, sleep?”

“Uh…” Gungun blinked his eyes and looked at Houtu. There was confusion in the two dark circles under his eyes. Now, do you even have to worry about me sleeping?

[Now, you have to even care about my sleep? 】

The billowing heartfelt voices spread to Houtu’s ears.

Hearing this voice, Houtu gradually reduced the ferocious expression on her face, trying to make herself gentler, although she was still cold and fierce in the eyes of Gungun, and said to it: “Fun Gun, now Tai Yi has already robbed him. After leaving Ao Yue, if Ao Yue takes refuge in the monster clan, or the monster clan uses him to subdue the dragon clan, the situation of our witch clan is not good. At this time, you should spend more time on cultivation instead of sleeping . Your Cultivation Base scores higher. When the war comes, you will be safer. I…not necessarily able to protect you, understand?”



Hearing what Hou Tu said, the confusion in the rolling eyes disappeared, and he shook his head to make himself a little more energetic, and then sat up and said honestly to her: “I understand, but Master Zu Wu, I also sleep. I can become stronger. I woke up to cultivation. The speed of becoming stronger may not be faster than when I lie down.”

Houtu: “…”

“I have been a favorite of you in battle for hundreds of thousands of years. From Jinxian to Daluo Jinxian, I only spent so little time. I feel that my speed is not slow, and as long as the lich fights next time, don’t ride it. Let me deal with those demon saints, no, not even demon gods at all. In that case, I think my security issue shouldn’t be a problem.”

[If it’s not for fear of you hitting me, I want to say that I shouldn’t let me play anymore, it’s best to keep me in Buzhoushan. 】

Houtu: “…”

The corners of Hou Tu’s eyes twitched slightly, and he took a deep breath, and then asked the big fat bear in front of him: “If you don’t fight the demon saint, you won’t even fight the demon god, then next time the lich fights, you miss me What level of enemies are riding you to deal with?”

“Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian.” Gungun replied without hesitation.

“Smack~” Houtu slapped it on the ass, stood up, looked at it condescendingly, his chest was ups and downs with anger, and said to it: “You can’t be a little bit courageous, and it’s not such a pity to be sorry for your life. Fa, my dignified ancestor witch, you are also a big Luo Jinxian anyway, you let me ride you to deal with a group of Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian?”

“Isn’t this a stable win?” Rolling touched his butt, lowered his head, and said grievously.

“you you you……”

Seeing Hou Tu seemed to be really angry, he was a little flustered when he rolled around, and quickly turned around and moved his limbs, and ran away at a speed beyond ordinary people’s imagination. On the way, it suddenly thought of something, and turned back and shouted to Hou Tu: “Master Zu Wu, Xing Tian Da Wu came here just now and said that he has finished the things you told him to do. I, I’m in a hurry, let’s go first.”

Hearing the rolling shouts, watching its running away, Houtu closed his eyes, raised his hand and gently stroked his chest, saying in his heart: “Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, besides being lazy, this guy actually does everything else. Not bad, not bad…”

“Om~” After self-comforting, Houtu suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the direction of Kuokun’s escape. In an instant, the space where Kuokou was was distorted and the world revolved. In the next second, it fell into a beige space. In the tunnel, disappeared from the place.

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