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

After such a incident, the banquet in the Demon Court naturally couldn't go on.

Di Jun asked the seven demon kings to speed up the progress of collecting the grievances of the human race.

He went back to the bedroom and refused to come out for a long time.

Taiyi is temporarily in charge of the affairs of the Demon Court.

Bai Ze returned to his residence.

After this incident, it was even more certain that the demon court could not stay any longer.

Didn't you look at the ten demon court princes, nine of them died?

Now, three of the so-called top ten demon kings have died.

If he stayed in the demon court any longer, he would be really scared.

It's just that in the prehistoric world at this time, where else can he hide besides the demon court...

Bai Ze was in a difficult situation for a while.

Fortunately, he didn't attack the human race.

With his innate supernatural powers, he can feel that shooting against the human race will usher in serious consequences.

"Hey, it's difficult."

When I first joined the Demon Court, it was the Demon Court's strength.

From Bai Ze's point of view, the demon court is basically exhausted.

I have to find a chance to escape.

At the same time, Lu Ya in the palace faced his mother's reprimand.

My heart is full of self-blame, and although I have hatred for the Wu Clan in my heart.

But at the same time, there is more fear of the witch race.

After this incident, the figure of the Wu clan even became his inner demon.

Whenever he closes his eyes, Lu Ya will think of the figure holding the bow and arrow.

With every arrow, a brother exploded and died.

If it wasn't for his cleverness, he would have blocked an arrow with that specially refined porcelain pot.

At this time, he had already lost his life, and his soul flew away under that arrow.

Lu Ya's mother saw his distraught appearance.

Can't bear to continue reprimanding.

At the same time, he also saw that the witch clan had become an obstacle in his heart.

Lock Lu Ya in the hall by hand, so that he will not continue to cause trouble.

Then he went to Dijun's bedroom.

"Your Majesty, you can't blame Lu Ya for this matter..."

"They also wanted to help His Majesty, and when they heard that His Majesty needs the grievances of the human race, that's why..."

Di Jun frowned and interrupted: "Enough, don't mention this again!"

At this time, the sadness in his heart has not dissipated, and his heart is aching when he hears this.

"If you have nothing to do, go out, I want to be alone."

Hearing what Di Jun said, the Queen of the Demon Court could only retreat slowly.

When he got to the door, he couldn't help mentioning: "Although Lu Ya escaped, the witch clan has become an obstacle in his heart."

"If this obstacle is not eliminated, I am afraid that the cultivation base in this life will only stop at Daluo."

After finishing speaking, he took the door of the bedroom and left.

Di Jun was restless in the hall.

"Damn witch clan!"

"Damn Houyi!"

"And that nasty Su Mu!"

"You wait for me! When I refine the witch-slaying sword, I will make your blood flow like a river!"

For thousands of years, the demon court has been retreating steadily because of the appearance of Su Mu.

Now I just discovered the key to turning defeat into victory, and I haven't celebrated halfway yet.

Then the bad news came, and Di Jun's mood, which had finally been cheered up, turned bad again.

At the same time, Di Jun also remembered what his wife said in his heart.

Now only Lu Ya is left among the ten sons.

Di Jun naturally cared a lot more about him.

"After beheading that Hou Yi and refining the remnant soul into the gourd of cutting immortals, I will give this treasure to Lu Ya."

"Only in this way can the obstacles in his heart be removed..."

After Di Jun figured this out, he began to practice.

Only by entering into cultivation at this time can he temporarily forget the pain of losing his son.

In the demon court, everyone was terrified.

The originally festive red lanterns were taken down one after another.

The opposite white satin was hung.

The demon court, which was originally beaming, suddenly became depressed again.

Morale plummeted, Tai saw it, but there was nothing he could do.

Chapter 128 Earth Immortal Mansion!Prehistoric shock

Unlike the demon court, the morale among the human race has soared at this time.

Originally, the human race was still mourning Kuafu's death.

But things changed with the arrival of Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

"what?!"

"Master Kuafu is not dead! He was saved by the holy master!?"

Seeing the grief of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi inquired about the reason and found out that it was because of Kuafu's death.

Then he informed the human race that Kuafu hadn't fallen.

Immediately, the grief in the hearts of countless human races dissipated.

"The ability of a saint teacher is unheard of!"

All the races bowed deeply towards the statue of the holy master.

I admire Su Mu even more, and the admiration in my heart is also rising steadily.

And since I learned that Su Mu is the emperor of the Wu clan, the lord of the underworld.

After death, people will return to the underworld.

Countless human races have no worries when fighting monsters.

Even more extreme people even directly exchanged their lives for their lives.

I feel that the big deal after death is that the soul returns to the hell of the holy master.

Feeling the aura of Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, Xiaoyi hurried over.

She also knew that both of them were first-rate powers in the prehistoric world.

Respectfully made a speech: "Thank you two seniors for bringing the news."

Originally, Xiaoyi thought that Kuafu had fallen because of his own reasons, and he blamed himself very much in his heart.

After learning that Kuafu was rescued by the teacher, the haze in my heart dissipated immediately.

However, the gratitude to the teacher and the Wu clan is not small.

"Little friend, you don't need to be too polite, you are Engong's disciple, and the two of us were sent by Engong to help the human race today."

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun looked at each other, and when they looked at Xiaoyi, they also admired it very much.

To be accepted as a disciple by benefactor, he must be a good person.

Xiaoyi didn't question the words of the two of them. After all, as a quasi-sage and great power, how could he come here to deceive her?

Moreover, Hong Yun is also one of the ghost emperors of the five directions of the underworld, and his identity is completely believable.

So Xiaoyi bowed to the two of them: "In that case, thank you both!"

Then he bowed to the statue of the holy master: "Thank you, teacher!"

Everyone should not be late, Zhen Yuanzi said that he would establish a force called Dixian Mansion in the human race.

Xiaoyi naturally didn't have any rejection.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly remembered something, and took out a ruler with a wave of his hand.

"This is the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, and it is a treasure of merit and virtue. It was benefactor who asked us to bring it to the people to suppress luck."

Xiaoyi respectfully took the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

It's just that she struggles with where to put it.

Finally, it shines.

"Big!" He said silently to the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

Since it is a spirit treasure, it has long been able to zoom in and out at will.

Immediately, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler was magnified countless times, and Xiaoyi put the ruler directly in the hands of the Saint Master's statue.

The portrait of Su Mu's holy master stands on his chest with his left hand, just holding the magnified Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

The right hand is on the waist, the spine is straight, and the chest is straight.

And the eyes that seemed to be looking out into the distance.

It made the statue of the holy master look even more sacred.

The human race in the ancestral land of the human race naturally also noticed this scene.

They paid homage to the statue of the holy master one after another, and many people were still muttering to themselves.

Today's Saint Master statue has become the belief of the human race.

Su Mu's name has become a sacred and inviolable taboo.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi walked across the air and came to the statue of the holy master without further delay.

Hong Yun followed closely behind.

The two first performed a lecture in front of the portrait of Su Mu's saint.

They never dared to forget the favor towards Su Mu in their hearts for a day.

Fortunately, today, I finally have a chance to repay my benefactor.

The human race above the ground couldn't help being a little angry when they saw the two flying towards the statue of the holy master.

However, after seeing the two of them walking towards the statue of the holy master, they felt relieved.

They will not allow anyone to insult the Holy Master and the Virgin, not even statues.

However, everyone still looked at the two of them, wondering what they were going to do.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced around, and shouted loudly: "Poverty Zhen Yuanzi, entrusted by benefactor Su Mu, set up a fairy mansion with the human race!"

The human race heard that it was entrusted by the holy master.

Immediately bowed down to worship.