When a group of people came to a palace in the center of the underworld, they also saw Houtu wearing a dark python robe. No, it should be said that it was Empress Pingxin.

And Di Jiang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Miss Houtu, you really hide it from us."

"My brothers, my sister has no choice but to forgive me."

Seeing Di Jiang and others, Empress Ping Xin was also full of joy, stood up and smiled apologetically and said, "Now, little sister, I have given up my body as an ancestor witch, and only a trace of true spirit is left. Fortunately, I was helped by fellow Taoist Xuantian and regained my life."

"Therefore, the original name has long been abandoned and I call myself calm."

"I see."

After hearing what Empress Pingxin said, Di Jiang and others were not moved, but were puzzled: "Miss Pingxin, why did you abandon your ancestor witch and come to this underworld?"

"This matter is a long story."

With Empress Pingxin waved her hand, more than ten seats immediately appeared in the hall. After Di Jiang and others sat down, they continued to speak.

"That day, my sister was moved to the prehistoric world, and many ghosts were lonely and helpless, and had no place to settle down. She gave up her body and imitated God of Father to create this place of reincarnation in the six realms, opening up a place for reincarnation for sentient beings."

"I am ashamed of this behavior of Sister Pingxin."

Hearing Empress Pingxin’s words, Di Jiang and others all looked up in awe and stood up to bow to him.

By the heart, this kind of self-sacrifice is the matter of others.

If it were them, they might not be able to do it.

"A few brothers, I've been too rewarded."

Seeing this, Empress Pingxin waved her hand quickly, her face turned a little red, and she hesitated: "Compared with the Father God, the sacrifice that my sister made is simply insignificant."

"But this has caused many brothers to suffer. However, my younger sister is now bound by the Heavenly Dao and cannot leave the underworld for a second. Therefore, she sent her ghost messenger to inform her to come here and discuss the affairs of my witch clan."

"I see."

Di Jiang and others also nodded. They should have felt that in the underworld, Houtu's strength seemed much stronger than them, and seemed to be comparable to the saint's realm.

If there were no restrictions, the witch clan would have been unified in the prehistoric world.

"Mistress Pingxin, now my witch clan and the demon clan are in power, and it will take a short time to start a war. However, there is one missing person in the twelve capital heavenly evil formation and cannot be used. I wonder what solution you have?" Zhu Jiu**.

"This is not difficult."

Pingxin frowned slightly when she heard this, then smiled and said, "Are there not a few great witches in the witch clan that have reached a point where they can be broken through?"

"Yes, if it weren't for Xihe's trick to deceive Houyi's great witch into being trapped in the Taiyin Star, I'm afraid that it won't be long before my witch clan will add another ancestral witch," Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

As soon as this statement was made, the other ancestor witches were also indignant.

"Don't panic, brothers, when my sister evolved into the six realms of reincarnation with the body of an ancestor witch that day, her essence and blood were accidentally preserved. I believe that with these essence and blood, it should be enough to cultivate a new ancestor witch."

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang and others were also happy.

It turns out that the witch clan is different from other races, and most of its strength is in the body.

Qi and blood are the foundation of the body. If you have the essence and blood of Houtu, with the foundation of the witch clan, it will not be difficult to cultivate a new ancestral witch.

Even at this moment, Di Jiang thought about several potential witches one by one in his mind.

Among them, Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu, Jiufeng, and the three are the most powerful.

Among the three, Di Jiang was most optimistic about it, but Xing Tian.

The other party is not only strong, but also in terms of force, it is obvious to all in a group of great witches. If Xing Tian breaks through, the strength of the witch clan can be greatly strengthened.

The most important thing is that Xing Tian is the ancestor witch of the earth, which is most in line with the attributes of Houtu essence and blood, and has the highest success rate.

Therefore, Di Jiang made up his attention and after returning, he allowed Xing Tian to break through with the help of Houtu essence and blood.

"Swoosh!"

As Empress Pingxin waved her hand, she suddenly saw a blood-red thing appear in the hall.

And Di Jiang knew that this was Houtu’s essence and blood.

"Thank you, Sister Pingxin."

After taking the essence and blood, Di Jiang quickly and carefully collected it.

You must know.

This essence and blood represent the hope of the witch clan.

"What a small matter, what's the point."

After a calm smile, there was a look of relief on his face: "No matter what, I am also a member of the Witch Clan. In addition, have you not considered a retreat for the Witch Clan?"

"What does Sister Pingxin mean?" Zhu Jiuyin said curiously.

Pingxin shook her head and sighed: "Second brother, I know that among the many brothers, your head is the most brilliant, but have you never thought about what would be the result if my witch clan and the demon clan compete for hegemony and unfortunately defeated?"

"At worst, it's just a death, what's the point!"

Zhu Rong said quickly.

The other ancestor witches also nodded, with their faces full of approval.

“…”

Hold your forehead calmly.

She really doesn't know how to explain the witch clan's gang who only knows how to fight. What does it mean to take a step back and the sky is wide open.

"Ahem."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Di Jiang hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Brothers and sisters, let the girl Pingxin finish it first. I believe she will not harm the witch clan."

After all, Empress Pingxin just now took out something as important as essence and blood without hesitation, so Di Jiang naturally believed it.

“That’s how it is.”

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't help but make up his mind and said, "Now that the underworld was first built, all kinds of waste are flourishing. Although I have also promoted some ghosts and appointed them as soul-detaining ghosts, there are still many helpers in the key position."

"The underworld is also affiliated with the prehistoric world. Maintaining order in the underworld is a contribution to the way of heaven. Therefore, I plan to move some of the witch tribes to the underworld to serve."

"In this way, even if the witch tribe fails to compete for hegemony, the remaining tribes can retreat to the underworld and not become chess pieces for other people's mermaid meat. If others are added, there may not be a chance to make a comeback."

After hearing Houtu’s words, even Zhu Rong, who was the least good at thinking, couldn’t help but nod.

These ancestor witches are naturally not afraid of heaven or earth, but their tribe members, especially those with a slightly weaker tribe, naturally need to prepare a way out.

Retireing to the underworld and serving as a ghost servant is also a good choice.

As soon as he thought about this, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin also had a problem and couldn't help but look at each other and said, "Since that's the case, then according to the words of the Pingxin girl, I will order some of the tribe members to move to the underworld."
Chapter completed!