Speaking of this, Xiao Hua suddenly raised his head, looked at a place outside the Bone Hall, and said with a smile: "Okay, he is here, wait and see, Pindao thinks he is more suitable to be a witch father than Pindao! Everyone , follow the old man to meet the wizards"
"What? And there are wizards who are more powerful than real people??" Jianji was a little silly, and when he heard Xiao Hua say that the wizard had arrived, he was a little caught off guard.
Ruohong, Jijian and other Wu elders seemed unable to keep up with Xiao Hua's train of thought, and stood there in a daze.
"Let's go?" Xiao Hua took a few steps, and turned back with some displeasure, "This wizard is an expert in the Wumeng Mountain Range, and it seems to be of the same origin as your Soul Cultivation of Million Meng Mountain , if the old man is willing to help, won't you be less worried about not having the Witch King?"
Jianji smiled wryly and said: "My real man, we have always trusted you from the bottom up, but others"
"Hehe, it's okay, you wait until I meet this fellow daoist!" Xiao Hua said with a slight smile, "He may not agree either!"
"Alright!" Jianji and the others nodded helplessly, and followed Xiao Hua out of the Bone Hall!
But seeing the entire Million Meng Mountain, except for the clear sky within ten thousand miles to the left of Houtuzhai, the rest of the place is still covered with dark clouds, without sunlight. Swallow a little bit!
"Roar" Xiao Hua brought all the witch elders to stand still outside the hall, when he heard a howling sound like a dragon's chant from the depths of the Million Mist Mountain, and that sound arrived near Houtu Village in just a moment , Jianji and others hurriedly looked, and saw an indomitable witch god, stepping on the blue cloud, roaring towards him!
Perhaps the appearance of the wizard is not as shocking as Xiao Hua's before, but the wizard is born with witchcraft, and he doesn't need to display any supernatural powers. He just stands in mid-air like that, as if he has wiped out the entire million Mist Mountains. The breath of soul cultivation gathered in one body. Moreover, when the figure of the wizard was revealed, the eyes of all the wizards fell on the invisible appearance of the wizard under the dark green lace, as well as the simple and weird crown on the top of the head. Half a point of negligence, they all fell to their knees and shouted: "Millions of Mengshan people pay homage to the Wuhuang!"
Xiao Hua frowned, very puzzled, because he had never heard the title of Witch Emperor.
The Wu Daoist's figure fell, but he didn't shrink much. With a wave of his hand, he lifted up all the witch elders, and said in a thunderous voice: "Wait up! In my soul cultivation inheritance, there is no title of Wu Huang! It¡¯s all ordinary people who confuse the titles of soul cultivators and secular mortals. You can just call the old man a wizard!¡±
"Juniors don't dare!" Jianji and the others saw that the shaman's aura is stronger than Xiao Hua's, let alone the previous Witch King, so how dare they call him a shaman?
"I've seen fellow daoist!" Xiao Hua cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if you can find the traces of the twelve great gods?"
"Fellow Taoists know!" The shaman replied casually, "Pindao just started searching, only to find that my Wumeng mountain range and the million-meng mountain here are the same root, and it seems that the million-meng mountain has more soul power. Prosperity, Pindao was overjoyed at first, and met my soul cultivator's witch luck change, so Pindao hurried back. As far as Pindao knows, it must be that the witch king that Pindao had never met had passed away and belonged to the Great God of Houtu Embrace. Alas, it¡¯s a pity, if it wasn¡¯t for the sealed space, Pindao would still be able to meet the Witch King here!¡±
If the shamans say that they have seen the Witch King, or even falsely spread the meaning of the Witch King, Jianji and others may not know it, and they will definitely mutter and doubt in their hearts. Avoid waiting for a trace of doubt in life.
Speaking of this, the wizard asked knowingly again: "Oh, by the way, where is the new witch king? Has it been sent to the Yilin Continent as the fellow Taoist said?"
Xiao Hua smiled wryly; "This poor man doesn't know! After all, these things are what the Witch King did after I left! But, fellow daoist, the old Witch King has gone, and the new Witch King hasn't appeared yet , There is no witch king in this million Mengshan, and all the old witches have no idea. Just now they want Pindao to be a witch father. You also know that although Pindao knows soul cultivation, Pindao is a Taoist monk after all. Father can't do it! Just as the poor Taoist thought of fellow daoist, fellow daoist came"
"What? Fellow Daoists want Pindao to be the wizard father of the new witch king of the Million Meng Mountain?" The wizard pointed at his nose and said in surprise, "Don't you forget that Pindao is the wizard father of the Wumeng Mountain Range!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Didn't you just say that? The Wumeng Mountain Range and the Million Meng Mountain are of the same origin, and there is no need to distinguish between them! You are the witch father of the Wumeng Mountain Range. Aren't the witch fathers of Million Mengshan the same?"
"Fellow Daoist is wrong!" The shaman shook his head and said, "The poor man has never seen the new Witch King, and he has no blood relationship with the new Witch King.How can you be the witch father of the new witch king? "
"My human race has the title of adoptive father, I wonder if Soul Cultivator can learn from it?" Xiao Hua still persuaded.
The sorcerer still shook his head: "The poor Taoist came to the lost place, one is to trace the source, I want to see the difference between the Million Meng Mountain and the Wumeng Mountain, and find the root of the Twelve Great Gods; the other is to help Xiao Daoyou break the fairy formation As far as the billions of souls in the three continents and the matter of the witch father of millions of Mengshan Mountains are concerned, let's not mention it!"
Xiao Hua and the sorcerers asked and answered themselves here, and did not discuss with Jianji and the others, but Jianji and the others understood it again. But this is the case for all people, if a shaman wants to be the old shaman, Jianji and others may not agree, even if the shaman has an extraordinary background, he is the shaman emperor in the legend of the Million Mist Mountains. But the shaman refused to agree, and Jianji and others were a little moved. They glanced at each other, and said a few words through voice transmission. Jianji stepped forward and said: "Senior, listen to this junior"
The witch said with a smile: "You don't need to say too much, Pindao is already exhausted in the Wumeng Mountains. Wouldn't it be more troublesome to add millions of Mengshan Mountains? Pindao also wants to understand the will of the Great God and return to embraced by the Great God!"
"Fellow Daoist has a good idea!" Xiao Hua said meaningfully, "However, Fellow Daoist will be disappointed! Just now all the old witches have told Xiao that they don't have a passage similar to my Daoist Ascension "
"No way?" The shaman's face was filled with sadness, and he said incredulously, "Million Monsanto is the birthplace of my soul cultivation! How can"
"Senior" Jianji hurriedly said again, "As far as this junior knows, I really don't have any records in this regard! But whether there are any, it depends on what the Witch King said!"
"The problem is" the wizard shook his head, "The witch king of Million Mist Mountain has returned to the embrace of God Houtu, and the new witch king hasn't come back yet!"
"So" Jianji laughed and said, "Senior can wait for the birth of the new Witch King at the Million Mist Mountain!"
"This" The Wu Daoist hesitated, looking in the direction of the Wumeng Mountain Range.
Xiao Hua took advantage of the situation and said: "Friend Daoist, you have already made arrangements for the left and right Wumeng Mountains. Moreover, there is a sealed space between the Wumeng Mountains and the Baimeng Mountains. Wanmeng Mountain!"
"Let's talk about it!" Of course, the shaman would not agree immediately, and waved his hand, "The poor Taoist will help the Taoist break the fairy formation first!"
"Hehe, that's the only way to go!" Seeing that he couldn't persuade the wizard, Xiao Hua turned his head to look at Jianji and the others and said, "This fellow Taoist disagrees, and the poor Taoist has nothing to do. But, everyone, think about it, is he more Pindao is more suitable? And, is it more realistic?"
"Yes, yes" Jianji nodded hastily, "Senior, please think about this matter, and I will discuss it with the elder shamans of the Twelve Witch Village. Violating ancestral rules!"
"My lord, what is the fairy formation that Senior Wuhuang is talking about?" Ruo Shouzhai Jijian asked in a low voice, thinking carefully.
"This" Xiao Hua hesitated, after all, even the Witch King doesn't know about the Immortal Formation, how could these Witch Elders know? But in the end, Xiao Hua still held the idea of ??brainstorming and working together, and told the elder wizards about the fairy formation, and finally said, "At this time, the poor Taoist has already asked the Wizard King, and his old man doesn't know. There is no record of the mountain! Of course, if you have any clues in this regard, you can tell the poor, after all, there are hundreds of millions of souls waiting to be saved on the Three Continents"
The old witches whispered, and no one came out to speak, Xiao Hua was not surprised, but just when Xiao Hua was about to speak, Lu Shouzhai Jijian said with some embarrassment: "Really, senior Wu Huang, juniors usually like to watch Looking at shamanism, joints and other things, what the senior said the junior seems to have some impressions, but the time is too long, the junior can't remember what it is, and the junior will go back to the village to look for it, if there is anything , I will definitely inform the seniors!"
"Hehe, I'm sorry!" Xiao Hua replied with a slight smile. However, he also knew in his heart that he couldn't remember how old the village witch was, so he didn't dare to place too much hope on it.
Since the old shaman in Ruoshouzhai spoke up, the other old shamans also said to go back and look for it carefully.
"Fellow Taoist" The shaman looked around and asked, "Where's Midnight?"
"Midnight?" Jianji heard this, and his heart moved, as if he had an inexplicable premonition.
Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Poverty Dao has just arrived in Houtu Village, and he hasn't talked about it with Jianji yet!"
"Hehe, fellow Taoist promised to Ziming, but he must do it!" said the wizard.
Xiao Hua nodded, took out a Horcrux from his bosom, handed it to Jianji and said: "Old Wu, this is the Tongming Mirror that was damaged by Xiao in the Houtu Palace in Houtu Village back then, Pindao has already repaired it, now Now that the jade is returned to Zhao, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of the wishes of the poor!"
ps: Fellow Taoists who like this book, please go to the starting point to subscribe and support, vote for a monthly ticket, vote for a recommendation, bookmark, reward, thank you for all forms of support! ! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Pindao has already repaired the damaged Tongming Mirror, and now that it is returned to Zhao, it can be regarded as one of Pindao's wishes! "
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