Prehistoric: Eliminate impurities and let the ancestral witches return to their ancestral Pangu

It's like getting a treasure!

"It's just a drop!? This Houtu...is he a bit too reserved, doesn't he regard me as the successor of Pangu at all?"

Seeing this, Su Ming frowned subconsciously, and immediately said: "There are billions of creatures of the Wu clan, and I don't say that I can handle them all, but who can use the little Pangu essence blood you took? Let those monster clans The living beings know... they thought that our Wu Clan couldn't afford it, so it's no problem to take more and take a scoop."

"Twelve ancestor witches, several great witches, at least one drop per person!"

These words are still understatement, it seems to be done casually.

As soon as these words came out, they were like bursts of chaotic thunder, exploding in Houtu's ears!

His delicate body was trembling violently!

It was as if he had suffered a great shock!

ecstasy!

Chapter 37 Su Ming's doubts: "Hongjun" hasn't been hacked to death yet?

At this time, Houtu couldn't even mention how excited he was.

From entering this dojo to now, she has been shocked countless times!

The delicate body trembled so violently that it almost went limp, and her whole body was exhausted!

When I saw a pool full of Pangu's blood essence before, Houtu wondered if he had misjudged it...

Now, she began to wonder again, is there something wrong with her ears?

"Senior just seemed to say... let me take a ladle of Pangu's blood essence!?"

"Twelve ancestor witches, how many great witches, each with a drop of Pangu's essence blood?!! This..."

"Hiss! Senior is indeed a peerless power! Even Pangu's blood essence and other supreme treasures are all calculated in terms of 'ladles'!"

"On this point alone, Daozu Hongjun is far less than one-thousandth of the predecessor!"

Amidst all kinds of thoughts, Hou Tu was amazed again in his heart. After being shocked and astonished, he felt a burst of flattery while feeling the generosity of Su Ming.

In a moment of excitement, he kowtowed to Su Ming again and again, grateful: "Senior...I...I..."

Maybe it was because he was too emotional, Houtu began to stutter when he spoke, his beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and he was so moved.

Seeing this, Su Ming seemed to have misunderstood something, and immediately said: "Isn't that enough? Otherwise... every member of the Wu Clan has a scoop of Pangu's blood essence? But..."

At this point, Su Ming subconsciously glanced at the pool of Pangu's blood essence, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Although he also wanted to donate generously to help the Wu Clan improve their overall strength, but...

This small pool is simply not enough for one person of the Wu clan!

Each of the Wu clan has a scoop of Pangu's blood essence? ! !

This senior...is a ruthless person!

Hearing Su Ming's shocking words about tigers and wolves, Hou Tu almost didn't flicker his tongue, and quickly shook his head and said, "That's enough! It's enough! One ladle of Pangu's blood essence is enough!"

From Hou Tu's point of view, it was already a great fortune for her to be able to bestow a drop of Pan Gu's blood essence.

Not to mention now...

The senior has already promised to give the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and several Great Witches a drop of Pan Gu's blood essence.

This is the best chance!

I'm afraid I've exhausted myself, no!Has it even exhausted the 10-year luck of the Wu clan?

If he makes more progress and asks for more, Houtu is afraid that he and hundreds of millions of witches will lose their lives!

If he brought this good news back to the witch clan, the other ancestor witches, and all the great witches... would definitely go crazy in an instant, right?

You know, after a group of ancestral witches completely refine a drop of Pangu's blood essence, they can successfully prove the quasi-sage, and even become stronger!

And those great witches in the witch clan can also easily defeat the Da Luo Jinxian, and even reach the quasi-sage realm.

Perhaps there is still a surplus of Pan Gu's blood essence left, leaving it for some Wu clan creatures with considerable aptitude and potential.

A drop of Pangu's blood essence can instantly create a Daluo Jinxian!

At that time, the overall strength of the Wu clan will be raised to a higher level in an instant.

It is not impossible to become the most powerful race in the wild in one fell swoop!

What is there to be afraid of the fledgling demon clan heaven?

Even if you send out a small tribe of the Witch Clan casually, it will be wiped out, right?

Thinking of this, Hou Tu felt more grateful for Su Ming's gift, and felt sincerely: "Senior is worthy of being the inheritor of Pangu, as long as there is a day with senior... the Wu Clan can forever rule the vast land, surpassing the prehistoric peoples !"

"The fruit is... Father God bless it!!!"

When Hou Tu was immersed in the shocking and agitated emotions and couldn't calm down for a long time, Su Ming had already waved his sleeve robe and absorbed a lump from the pool of Pan Gu's blood essence.

The amount of about a thousand drops is exactly the amount of a scoop!

Then without hesitation, he generously handed it to Houtu.

"Trouble senior, senior has a heart! Houtu represents the twelve ancestor witches, and hundreds of millions of witch clans, I am very grateful!"

After another thankful prostration, Hou Tu began to carefully bottle the scoop of Pan Gu's blood essence separately.

There was a rush.

During the process, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately asked subconsciously: "By the way, senior, you fought against others a while ago... Did you get injured? It's not a serious problem, right?"

"It's like this. There are some native prescriptions for wound healing among the Wu clan. Would you like to use them for you? They are very effective!"

Hearing this, Su Ming slightly raised his eyebrows, a big question mark appeared on the top of his head inexplicably, wondering if Hou Tu underestimated himself so much? m.

Although he had to admit...

Before that, the intruder who shot at the Buzhou Mountain Dojo without knowing his life or death was indeed capable, and he was able to resist his own sage's supernatural power to open the gate of heaven with a sword.

However, under the mighty killing intent of the Chaos Geng Golden Sword Formation, that guy should have been hacked to death, right?

Even if you don't die...

It is estimated that it has also been severely damaged!

In order to establish a tall and majestic image in front of Hou Tu, Su Ming thought for a moment, then put his hands behind his back, exuding an aura of abyss and stamina, and an unfathomable aura, ten to ten of a pair of peerless power attitude.

Then he smiled calmly: "If the guy who blasphemed the majesty of Buzhou Mountain...has not been killed by my sword, maybe you can give him the healing earth prescription of the Wu clan, and it is right that you have done good deeds."

In just one sentence, there is an earth-shattering news.

Hearing this, Houtu, who was bottling Pangu's blood essence, suddenly stopped moving his hands, and his delicate body couldn't help but tremble!

Slowly raising his head, a pair of clear and beautiful eyes stared at the gentle and elegant Pianpian in front of him...

All kinds of wonderful and rich expressions appeared on Houtu's pretty face.

or surprise...or shock...or admiration...or admiration...

In the end, awe!

That is to say...

In the shocking confrontation between saints in the past, the wounded and bloodied people were not seniors!

It was Daozu Hongjun! ?

The truth is!

In that battle, Hongjun lost in the end!

Thinking of this, Hou Tu looked at Su Ming in front of him again, his eyes filled with incomparable shock.

Feel incredible!

This news is tantamount to prehistoric secrets!

Once it is announced to the world, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire prehistoric universe and set off waves of turmoil!

At that time, I am afraid that Hongjun's name as the ancestor of the great desolate Taoist will be greatly shaken!

After hearing Su Ming's words, Hou Tu suddenly realized.

Obviously, my previous worries were unnecessary.

Before that, although Houtu knew that the senior was suspected to be a Hunyuan saint, his cultivation was unpredictable and tyrannical, he must be very strong...

But I never expected that the senior was so strong to this level! ! !

To be able to compete with Taoist ancestor Hongjun, not only did he not lose the wind, but... he was able to severely injure Hongjun with only a ray of sword energy!

small!After all, it's my own layout that is too small!

"In this way, isn't the senior's morality far superior to Hongjun's? Then...Since Zixiao Palace does not have the Dao of the Wu Clan, it must be that the senior...maybe there should be?"

At this thought, Houtu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the flame that had been extinguished in the depths of his heart was rekindled at this moment!

Full of hope!

"Senior, to tell you the truth, Houtu came to ask for an interview today, and actually asked for something..."

Chapter 38 Resurrection of the Earth Primordial Spirit?Blood Awakening Pangu?

In the dojo, it suddenly became quiet.

The only thing that can be heard is the beating sound of Houtu's heart, "Plop", "Puff"...

It can be seen that Houtu is very nervous now.

Not to mention, what she will say next is related to the future of the entire Wu Clan, and even the future life and death of the Wu Clan.

Important!

Rather, she felt that she had already received the gift of her predecessors, possessing thousands of drops of Pan Gu's blood essence, which was an unrivaled chance.

If I ask Senior for anything else...

Houtu is really sorry!

"Why?"

Seeing Houtu's suddenly serious and nervous look, Su Ming also became serious, thinking that the Wu clan had encountered some crisis, and immediately asked sincerely.

Could it be...the Lich Calamity broke out! ?

Impossible, according to the normal timeline, a group of congenital gods gathered in Buzhou Mountain to compete for congenital gourd vines... but it is only the second chapter of Zixiao Palace, right?

According to Su Ming's knowledge, the calamity of the Lich should at least break out after the second lecture of Zixiao Palace is over, and Di Jun wants to seek the merits of the heavenly way and plan a heavenly marriage.

But Houtu's solemn and uneasy look was really easy to misunderstand.

After a long while, Houtu thought about it for a while, and then he plucked up the courage, and said bravely, "I heard from Zu Wu Xingtian that... Senior's cultivation base is unpredictable, comparable to Daoist Hongjun, who once helped Xingtian break the shackles of blood in a few words, Returning to the ancestors and ancestors, so... Houtu came here this time to beg the seniors to give advice and solve the problem of being unable to cultivate the primordial spirit for the Wu clan!"

After all, Houtu really felt ashamed, and to show his sincerity, he kowtowed under Su Ming again and kowtowed: "Senior...please! As long as I can solve the problem of the Wu Clan, I can do whatever you want! "

The witch clan...the problem of not being able to cultivate the primordial spirit?

Harmful!That's it! ? ?

He thought something important happened in the Wu Clan!

A false alarm!

Also, isn't Xing Tian just a great witch?

When did it become... Zu Wu Xing Tian?

so strange...

Seeing this scene, Su Ming was startled for a moment, looking at Houtu who was so anxious that he was about to cry, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said with a dumb smile: "Just for this? Is there nothing else..."

As soon as these words came out, Houtu's defenses were broken instantly, a pair of beautiful eyes were covered with thick mist, and the last burst of pear blossoms was accompanied by rain.

Senior is a supreme and inconceivable existence, so high above, how could he understand her difficulties?

The Witch Clan is born with incomplete primordial spirits, unable to practice the magic of heaven and earth, let alone control spirit treasures to fight like other monks.

As a result, the overall strength of the Wu Clan has been greatly weakened!

Although now, she has received the supreme gift from her predecessors, possessing thousands of drops of the supreme treasure Pangu's blood essence.

However, this can only solve the urgent need of the Wu clan.

As long as the problem of the Wu Clan's inability to cultivate the primordial spirit cannot be eradicated, then...the Wu Clan will find it hard to find the way!