The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

Di Jiang was not discussing, but questioning.

It was only Di Jiang who dared to be so bold. If it were any other powerful person, he wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of Hou Tu.

Hou Tu smiled faintly and said softly: "Brothers, my little sister made such a decision just for the sake of the Wu clan."

"What!"

The other ancestral witches were surprised.

The fertility of the Wu clan is notoriously low, and the pregnancy time is also longer than the last, often lasting thousands of years. Since the first Lich War, the Witch Clan's witch population has shown negative growth. For this reason, the Wu clan began to support subordinate races and help them govern the four directions.

Hou Tu was confident, he just nodded but didn't say it out loud.

The twelve ancestral witches have a spiritual connection, and all the information flows into the minds of other ancestral witches without Hou Tu opening his mouth.

The eyes of the other ancestral witches were bright and they nodded repeatedly, not knowing what mysterious idea they had heard.

Suddenly, the ancestral witches frowned. They sensed at the same time, a breath of Yang people rushing into the underworld. In this underworld full of gloomy ghosts, it was as obvious as a lighthouse in the dark night.

Whoosh!

With a thought, Hou Tu pulled Taoist Qinglian in front of him across the endless space.

With Taoist Qinglian's speed, it would take him who knows how many years of running to find them.

Taoist Qinglian seemed to be used to being summoned by powerful people. When he saw Hou Tu and the Eleventh Ancestral Witch, he was not panicked at all.

"Taoist Qinglian, a disciple of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, has met senior Houtu. See you, senior ancestral witches!"

His movements and manners are regular, his expression is elegant and calm, coupled with his pure foundation and magic power, he has the demeanor of a disciple of a saint.

When the twelve ancestral witches saw this, they all couldn't help but praise: "Qinglian has the qualities to be a saint!"

At that moment, the ancestral witches did not embarrass this junior. Hou Tu raised his hand slightly and said: "My dear friend, I am sorry. My dear friend, I am here just because of the order of fellow Taoist Tongtian!"

Speaking of which, Master Tongtian really doesn't know how to behave.

When a person becomes a Taoist, he doesn't come to congratulate him, just gives him some gifts, and sends his disciples here to seize the opportunity.

No wonder the disciples he taught, with the exception of Fairy Yunxiao, were either Tiehanhan who had sent someone to his death after thousands of miles away, or people like Long-eared Dingguangxian who turned against his master and betrayed his master.

However, these ancestral witches of the Wu Clan do not particularly care about etiquette. Otherwise, Taoist Qinglian's situation at this time would definitely not be very good.

Taoist Qinglian faced an enlightened man, neither humble nor arrogant, smiled and said: "Senior Houtu, this junior is here to help senior build the place of reincarnation."

As soon as these words came out, Hou Tu's kind expression froze, and the movements of the other eleven ancestral witches also froze.

Taoist Qinglian, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, made wild claims and wanted to help enlightened people build a place of reincarnation. This is too fantasy, right?

Hou Tu's cultivation level naturally accounts for some things. He knows that Taoist Qinglian is here to find opportunities, but there will be no more.

Don't forget, Taoist Qinglian is an ascended person, a person who should not exist. His future is a blur, and the details cannot be calculated.

Taoist Qinglian's answer far exceeded her expectations.

Help her?

In all the heavens and worlds, in the infinite universe, in the past and in the future, who has the qualifications to help her, and who has the ability to help her?

Hou Tu narrowed his eyes and smiled more kindly.

"What is the place of reincarnation that my little friend mentioned?"

Taoist Qinglian didn't know that he was destined to be Tai Sui and touched the tiger's butt. He spoke proudly and narcissistically.

"The place of reincarnation is a place where dead ghosts can be reincarnated and become flesh and blood creatures again. The underworld is the most suitable world to build a place of reincarnation."

For a long time blah blah blah.

Taoist Qinglian copied all the settings he saw from Ancient Times, such as the Gate of Hell, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Flowers of the Other Shore, Eighteen Levels of Hell, and Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Chapter 108: The Bull Head Position

King Pan observed three minutes of silence for Taoist Qinglian.

The so-called six reincarnations and reincarnations of Taoist Qinglian in his previous life are just people's delusions about the world of death. Even if it existed, how could anyone remember the complete structure of the underworld?

Putting aside its rationality, Taoist Qinglian’s identity is not suitable for him to say these things!

The knife mountain, the oil pan, the tongue pulling... these operations sound like they can be performed by the most vicious demons.

Taoist Qinglian is a disciple of Xuanmen and a descendant of the Immortal Way. He has devised so many torture methods. Is he really an immortal?

Hou Tu and the other eleven ancestral shamans just smiled and listened quietly to Taoist Qinglian's narration.

Taoist Qinglian became more energetic and energetic as he spoke. He was deeply moved by his wonderful speech.

When he thought that he would soon become the second-in-command of the underworld and be in charge of all the ghosts, he smiled unconsciously.

Finally, Taiyi Jinxian's language expression ability was extraordinary, and a long speech was completely spoken by Taoist Qinglian without any mistakes or omissions.

"How about it, Senior Houtu, is this junior's suggestion okay?"

Taoist Qinglian was full of confidence, held his head high, and waited for Hou Tu to appoint him as the master of the underworld, and then become the hands-off shopkeeper and hand over the underworld completely to him.

Hou Tu and her brothers and sisters were shocked. They had never seen such a bold person.

Di Jiang stepped forward and asked, "My little friend is truly a genius. I can't even think of such wonderful ideas."

Taoist Qinglian said humbly: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it! This junior has a blessed soul and got it by chance."

"oh?"

Di Jiang glanced at Hou Tu and said warmly: "I thought it was Taoist Taoist Tongtian's idea! Unexpectedly, I realized it myself. It is true that a person is better than his master. Taoist Taoist Tongtian will have someone to succeed him!"

Taoist Qinglian was so happy that he almost fainted after being praised by Di Jiang.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch, the head of the twelve ancestral witches, was praised by this mythical boss. Taoist Qinglian was as satisfied as he could be.

However, he completely ignored Di Jiang's words, "The best is better than the old."

There may be people in heaven and earth who are better than Master Tongtian, but with Master Tongtian’s understanding and talent, no one dares to say that he is better than Master Tongtian.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, who can be sure that the leader of Tongtian who has fallen into a demonic obstacle will not be able to catch up from behind?

"Third brother, this disciple of yours is too arrogant and disrespectful!"

Yuanshi Tianzun stood up for the injustice of Tongtian Cult Leader.

This time, Taoist Qinglian entered the underworld, which was a bet between him and the leader of Tongtian Sect.

Taoist Qinglian's special identity can be hidden from the quasi-sage, but he cannot escape the eyes of the saint, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Regarding the earth and past life in Taoist Qinglian's mind, Yuanshi Tianzun only thought that Taoist Qinglian dreamed of entering the future world. As far as he knew, Taoist Jie Yin often had such dreams.

Ever since, Yuanshi Tianzun followed the trend and wanted Master Tongtian to see the true face of his proud disciple.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the underworld, Qinglian Taoist's "traveler" prototype was fully exposed.

Now let’s see how Master Tongtian will deal with Taoist Qinglian.

Of course, before that, Taoist Qinglian must pass this level of the Wu clan.

In Wanku Mountain, Master Tongtian looked at everything that happened in the underworld and was extremely disappointed.

He lost, lost the bet, and lost his disciple.

Although he is informal, he attaches great importance to his master-disciple status.

He has great respect for Patriarch Hongjun, but Qinglian Taoist Taiyi Jinxian thinks that he can surpass him as a teacher, which is obviously disrespectful to the teacher.

Originally, teachers all hoped that their disciples could surpass themselves and achieve immortality, but no one would say in front of outsiders that they were stronger than their teacher.

Dijiang buried a pit, and Taoist Qinglian jumped into it obediently.

This time, he was in less danger.

Leader Tongtian held the sword in his hand and continued to watch the live broadcast.

"Young friend Qinglian is indeed extraordinary. Are you willing to contribute to the construction of reincarnation?"

Hou Tu had a smile on his face, which made Taoist Qinglian feel very friendly.

Taoist Qinglian was overjoyed. He thought to himself that his greatest opportunity had come.

On the surface, he still pretends to be a humble gentleman: "Senior Houtu, this junior is obligated!"

"Ah That's good!"

Houtu nodded.

Zhu Rong seemed to have something to say again, but was stopped by Di Jiang.

Hou Tu changed the topic: "In this case, according to what my little friend said, the underworld needs the ten great Yamas, the judge of life and death, the impermanence of life, and the soul seducer. So, I will be the bull-headed soul seducer of the underworld!"

The great powers of the heavens couldn't believe it, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't believe it, and Taoist Qinglian couldn't believe it even more.

Of course, there is another person, or a monkey, who reacts the most strongly.

It is the six-eared Taoist.

With its magical power, one can hear the voice of Patriarch Hongjun's sermons across the chaotic sea. The two realms of Yin and Yang will naturally not be able to trouble it.

After hearing that his teacher was appointed by Houtu as the seducing bull head, he shivered all over.

He knew that his teacher was cheating.