Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

"Brothers, I'm a little tired."

Hearing Su Mu's words, Xuan Ming immediately pulled everyone else away: "Let's go, don't you see that Brother Su is tired and still chattering here!"

However, Su Mu left behind, saying that he wanted to explain some things alone.

When the group of ancestor witches left, Xuan Ming turned around and blinked playfully: "Brother Su, if you feel lonely, please tell sister!"

Hearing this, Hou Tu suddenly became unhappy: "Let's go, talkative!"

After hearing this, Xuan Ming let out a cold snort and walked away with long legs.

For a moment, only Su Mu and Houtu were left in the Pangu Hall.

Houtu couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably nervous.

Brother Su probably wants to take the opportunity to confess his love to me, right?

If he confesses his love to me... how can I agree to be more reserved...

Hmm...or maybe Brother Su had tasted the sweetness in Taiyin, and now he can't bear being single when he returns to Buzhou Mountain?

But, if he really does something to me, will I refuse...

Thinking about it, Houtu's face rose red.

Su Mu looked puzzled, what's the matter?

Why are you frowning for a while, and shy for a while?

"Hello? Sister Houtu? What are you thinking?"

"Ah? It's nothing, it's just a sudden... um... Just leave it alone!"

"Tell me, what's the point of leaving my sister alone?"

Hearing this, although Su Mu was puzzled what she was thinking, his face became more serious.

After all, this is a matter of life and death for the Wu clan, and whether he can continue to stay in the prehistoric world!

"Does my sister know the truth?"

"Naturally know that the way of heaven, the way of authenticity, and the way of humanity are now dominant, and the way of authenticity and humanity are sluggish."

"Well, sister, come here, this matter is of great importance!"

Su Mu slowly moved his mouth close to Houtu's ear.

Feeling the heat from the base of the ears, the back of the soil was slightly itchy, and his face turned redder for a while.

"This kid, really! How dare you do such a bold thing in the temple!"

But as Su Mu spoke in a low voice, Houtu's expression changed immediately, first shocked, then serious.

After a long time, after Su Mu finished speaking, Houtu still looked surprised and shocked.

"Is this true?"

Su Mu nodded with a serious face: "Of course, this matter is related to the life and death of my witch clan, so I won't talk nonsense."

"Sister, please keep it a secret. Don't even talk about it for the time being. After the matter is done, my witch clan will have a foundation!"

After listening to what he said, Hou Tu's expression was solemn: "This is natural, I know the pros and cons of it."

"My younger brother must be a little tired from performing those supernatural powers just now, so my sister went back first."

"You should rest well."

Before leaving, Houtu seemed to remember something, turned around, and imitated Xuan Ming's appearance just now.

Blinking her long eyelashes: "If my brother needs someone to accompany me, my sister can always do it!"

After speaking, like Xuan Ming, he walked away with long legs.

Only the dumbfounded Su Mu was left.

"Could it be that my body has some special constitution that I don't even know about?"

"Why are they all so greedy for my body???"

"I don't know what Xihe is doing now..."

But after Houtu left, Su Mu didn't stay idle, and went straight to Pangu's treasure house.

Entering the treasury with ease, Su Mu still couldn't help but smack his tongue slightly as he looked at the hill-like natural treasures and magic treasures inside.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Su Mu always feels that the hill in this treasure house is much higher.

"It seems that I have gained a lot from the Wu Clan in Lunar Star these years."

While speaking, Su Mu was not in a hurry, and casually tossed the hill piled up by magic weapons.

Most of them are post-mortem spiritual treasures.

But for these low-grade and mid-grade Lingbao, Su Mu didn't like them either.

Lingbao in the prehistoric world is divided into innate and acquired, and there is actually not much difference between the two.

It is nothing more than that the congenital spirit treasure is born with the heaven and the earth, and the acquired spirit treasure is made by people after the innate spirit treasure.

In terms of power, sometimes acquired spirit treasures are no worse than Xiantian spirit treasures, and can even be better than Xiantian spirit treasures!

"Congenital mediocrity, garbage, don't."

"Houtian top grade, unfortunately it's a hammer, what's the use of a hammer?"

"Huh? What is this?"

I was constantly searching to see if there was a Lingbao suitable for my own use, and suddenly found a simple axe.

It looks familiar!

However, this ax looks very ordinary, without any grade, as if it is an ordinary grade.

But by accident, Su Mu noticed the axe.

He reached out to pick up the ax and carefully observed it in his hand.

"Remember, this ax looks ninety percent similar to the Sky-Opening Ax behind Pan Guzhen!"

"But the ax is obviously a mortal!"

For a while, Su Mu was also a little puzzled. Could it be that he was mistaken?Or is it just a coincidence?

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, since he couldn't see anything, he would try with his divine sense.

Do it when you think of it!

Su Mu slowly stretched out his consciousness and approached the axe.

As soon as he touched the ax body, Su Mu was shocked!

"What the hell!?"

With a "whoosh", Su Mu's consciousness was directly sucked in by the axe.

Su Mu suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and when he saw his eyes again, he found himself in a strange environment.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around me, I was a little confused for a while: "Where is this place? What's wrong with me?"

Suddenly a deep voice came from behind him: "Don't be afraid, child, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Chapter 35 Becoming a Chess Player, His Strength Improves Again

"Don't be afraid, child, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

A deep voice came from behind him, and Su Mu hurriedly heard the sound.

At some point behind him, there was a middle-aged man who looked at him with a smile on his face and nodded slightly from time to time.

For some reason, when I saw this middle-aged man, I felt very cordial.

This sense of intimacy reassured Su Mu a lot.

Respectfully and respectfully performed a Taoism and asked, "Who are you?"

The man waved his hand carelessly: "There's no need to fix those rules, come on, sit down and talk slowly."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the whole world suddenly changed and turned into a small courtyard.

In the courtyard, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the man sat in the gazebo, waving slightly to Su Mu.

Seeing this, Su Mu didn't hesitate, and strode forward and sat opposite him.

As soon as he sat down, Su Mu was surprised to find that there was a chessboard on the stone table in front of him.

If he had been to the backyard of Zixiao Palace, he would definitely exclaim, this is basically the same as the chessboard in Hongjun's backyard!

Similarly, this chessboard also takes heaven and earth as the board and sentient beings as the chess pieces.

The man noticed that he was looking at the chessboard, laughed, and pointed to one of the most special chess pieces.

"This is you!"

"Me? What about the white and black pieces?"

"Monster Court, Witch Clan?!"

After figuring this out, Su Mu suddenly took a deep breath.

This is using the prehistoric world as a chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces!

He wasn't angry because he was a pawn, after all, he was really not worth mentioning now.

"Dare to ask the senior's name?"

Su Mu stood up respectfully and performed another sermon.

The man in front of him can manipulate the entire prehistoric world, and as a chess player, his status is definitely not ordinary.

At the very least, he is someone who can be compared with Hongjun.

Could it be that you raised your eyebrows?

Or...impossible!The Great God Pan Gu had already fallen when he created the world.

"The blood in your body is exactly the same as mine. Who do you think I am?" The man just raised his head and laughed, looking at the shocked Su Mu in front of him with interest.

The blood is the same...

I have Pangu blood in my body, isn't that right!

"God Pan Gu?!" Su Mu exclaimed suddenly.

But since the Great God Pan Gu is not dead, how could it be possible for Hongjun to be in charge of the prehistoric world?

"Yes, and neither."

"Actually, it's just a wisp of remnant soul."

"And after seeing you today, my remnant soul should also leave."

While talking, the man looked at Su Mu with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"You are very good. From now on, you will play this game of chess!"

For a moment, Su Mu felt that he couldn't turn his head around.

Pangu didn't die, and left a remnant soul behind?

And this game of chess, let yourself play?

Using the prehistoric world as a chessboard and all living beings as pawns, Su Mu thought he did not have this ability.

He has only one goal all the time, which is to lead the Wu clan and the people he cares about, and have a place to stand in the wild.

The goal is not to be implicated by the amount of robbery in the future.

Now, Su Mu was a little tangled for a while.

Seeing him like this, the man didn't rush, but just looked at him with a light smile, waiting for him to make a decision.

After a long time, Su Mu let out a long breath.

"Senior, to be honest, I don't have such big ideals and ambitions, and I don't want to be a trader for all living beings in this world."

"I just want to take the Wu clan and my sweetheart down to earth."