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

"You, when you see someone coming, give him a bowl of Meng Po soup, can you do that?" Xuan Ming asked, pointing at the witch general.

The shaman nodded again and again: "Don't worry, the ancestral shaman."

Anyway, Mengpo soup has been prepared, and these are enough for several years.

Now that the underworld has just begun to operate, there are not many creatures who have come to reincarnate.

Then Xuan Ming caught up with Su Mu who was about to leave.

"You! Go with my sister!" He gave Su Mu a vicious look, and then walked towards a hall of hell.

Ever since Zhu Rong and Gonggong had occupied the Hall of Yama that originally belonged to Xuandu and others.

Xuan Ming asked for one of them, and asked Zhu Rong and Gonggong to use one together.

This has also led to frequent fights between the two recently because they live in the same Yan Luo Temple.

Su Mu looked helpless and followed Xuan Ming.

He thought to himself: "Could it be that my sister was angry when she saw that I gave Hongyun the title of Wufang Ghost Emperor?"

After entering the Hall of Yan Luo, Su Mu just wanted to explain why he pardoned Hongyun.

Xuan Ming directly blocked his mouth.

"Woo..." Su Mu stared wide-eyed, he never thought it would develop like this!

After waiting for a long time, Xuan Ming let go of Su Mu's lips.

Su Mu quickly asked: "Sister Xuanming, which song are you singing?"

Originally thinking that Xuanming was angry, when he entered the door, he planned to explain why he pardoned Hongyun.

Who would have thought that he would be forcefully kissed by Xuanming Bidong the moment he entered the door! ?

This!what's the situation!

Xuanming had a victorious attitude on his face, and said with his head held high: "Don't think I don't know!"

"A few days ago, sister Houtu told me that the two of you have..."

"Already... Anyway, I don't care! I don't want to lag behind!"

Although the relationship between Xuanming and Houtu is very good, as the two are witches, their self-esteem is troubled.

I have always liked to compete in everything.

Su Mu was stunned when he heard this.

This is different from what I thought!Sister Xuanming was actually angry because of this! ?

Seeing Su Mu in a daze, Xuan Ming pressed on step by step: "You have already kissed my sister, you have to be responsible to my sister!"

After finishing speaking, he took off his coat boldly.

Su Mu swallowed with a "Gudu".

Now that the matter has developed into this atmosphere, and the brothers have already raised their heads to protest, Su Mu will naturally not bear it any longer.

However, he opened his mouth again to confirm: "Sister, have you thought about it?"

Xuan Ming nodded with certainty, expressing that he had already thought about it.

Even thought about it for thousands of years!

Today, I finally found a chance to get along with Su Mu, a stinky brother, alone. How could he let the meat go to his mouth?

The Wu Clan was inherently bold, but Xuan Ming took the initiative to lean on Su Mu, and his hands were very dishonest.

Su Mu couldn't bear it anymore, and an evil fire burned.

"Woo...wait a minute, set up a formation first!" Xuan Ming broke free suddenly, and said to Su Mu.

Su Mu laid out the isolation formation casually, hugged Xuan Ming by his waist, and walked into the hall.

All of a sudden, a shy voice came from the Hall of Yama.

"Brother, you said you would give me that kind of magic weapon, but it hasn't been fulfilled yet!"

"Okay, I've already prepared it for my sister!"

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"Sister, put it on."

"Wear it now?"

"Yes! It's now!"

All of a sudden, there was endless applause in Xuanming's Hall of Yama.

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When Ao Cang rushed to wait for Su Mu outside the hall, the Yan Luo Hall had already been set up with formations.

Seeing this familiar isolation formation, Ao Cang lay down directly and planned to sleep.

Anyway, as long as the great master sets up an isolation formation, basically he will not be able to get out for a few years.

At this moment, after hearing that the teacher had returned to the underworld, Xiaoyi hurried over.

After inquiring all the way, I came to the front of Yan Luo Hall.

She planned to return to the human race first after saying goodbye to the teacher.

Now that she has left the human race, only the Chao clan and the Suiren clan are left to guard the human race, she is always a little uneasy.

Seeing Ao Cang who just lay down and was about to fall asleep, Xiaoyi knew that she was in the right place.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is the teacher in there?"

Ao Cang raised his head: "The elder is inside, but I'm afraid I won't be able to come out for a while."

Xiaoyi was a little puzzled: "Why? Could it be that you are talking about something important?"

Xiaoyi also discovered the isolation formation outside Yan Luo Hall.

Guessing in my heart, the teacher is probably talking about some extremely important things in the hall.

Ao Cang did not explain when he saw this.

"Anyway, according to my experience, every time the Grand Master deploys this kind of formation, it takes at least several years to come out."

"Is there something urgent for you to find the elder?"

Xiaoyi heard that it would take at least several years, so she immediately decided that she couldn't wait any longer.

"Actually, it's not an important matter. I just don't feel at ease about the ancestral land. I always feel a little uneasy recently."

"Since the teacher has important things to do, I will go back to the human race first. After the teacher comes out, I would like to ask Senior Brother Ao Cang to help me."

Ao Cang was the first to follow Su Mu. Although it was only a mount, he could also be regarded as an introductory disciple.

Xiaoyi usually directly addresses her senior brother.

Ao Cang nodded, then fell asleep without further words.

After Xiaoyi said goodbye, she left the underworld and headed towards the ancestral land of the human race.

......

In the Hall of Yama, Su Mu was out of breath.

"My sister is really good, my brother is willing to bow down."

"That's right! My sister asks you, is it the elder sister who is more powerful, or the younger sister Houtu who is more powerful?"

"Um..."

"You hesitated!? Come again!"

"hiss..."

......

At the same time, something important happened in the demon court.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on the birth of your son!" In Lingxiao Hall, countless powerful figures from the Demon Court congratulated each other.

After Di Jun got married, after so many years, he finally gave birth to a son.

A litter of ten babies, ten golden crow princes!

The demon court was very excited about this.

You must know that Di Jun's talent is rooted in the prehistoric world and he is also the top innate god.

Now that she has given birth to ten sons, her roots are of course extraordinary.

As long as it takes time, it will only be a matter of time before the Demon Court will add ten more princes of quasi-sage realm!

By then, the strength of his Demon Court will usher in a qualitative transformation!

"Hahaha, please hurry up and have a drink!" Di Jun couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

He picked up the spirit wine and drank it down first.

At this time, the seven demon kings were also attending the banquet, and the matter of the human race was temporarily put on hold.

After all, it was a great joy for the Demon Emperor to give birth to an heir.

During this period, they had secretly collected a lot of human grievances.

"Everyone, how much is the resentment we need to refine the witch-slaying sword?" Di Jun asked after drinking the spiritual wine in his glass.

Jiu Ying respectfully replied: "I tell Your Majesty, I was quite cautious when collecting grievances, so the progress is not very fast."

"Now it is estimated that about [-]% to [-]% have been collected."

Hearing Jiuying's words, Di Jun not only did not reprimand, but praised: "Good job!"

"Don't be in a hurry, you have to figure it out slowly, and don't attract the attention of Saint Nuwa."

Now that [-]% to [-]% have been collected, after several thousand years, it must be enough to refine the witch-slaying sword.

The big rock of the Wu Clan in Di Jun's heart has recently begun to be slowly put down.

Now that he has added ten more heirs, it is even more worthy of congratulations.

The entire demon court was filled with excitement.

Only Bai Ze felt even more uneasy.

He felt uneasy that day, and wanted to go to the human race to see what happened.

But after staying for so many years, I have never seen any surprises.

But the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

Bai Ze has even begun to plan a retreat for himself.

While everyone was celebrating, a demon soldier who was in charge of guarding the Nantian Gate trotted into Lingxiao Hall.

In normal times, Di Jun might scold him a few more times.

But today I was overjoyed, so I didn't pursue it.

"What's the report?"

The demon soldier took a few breaths first: "Huh, Your Majesty, great joy, great joy!"

Hearing the happy event, Di Jun's eyes lit up immediately.

Could it be that my demon court is really about to change luck?

First, it was discovered that the resentment of the human race can restrain the witch race.

Then ten princes were born.

Now, there is a big happy event! ?

"Say! What a happy event!"

"If it's true, I'll reward you with this glass of spiritual wine!" After finishing speaking, Di Jun took a glass of spiritual wine from the wine table and placed it in front of the demon soldier.

Hearing this, the excitement in the demon soldier's eyes was undisguised.