Since Zhou Cheng was punished by the Heavenly Dao and did not know where to go, the prehistoric world suddenly seemed to be ripples, and it became much calmer in an instant, just like the night of a storm. Zhou Cheng, the ancestor who defied the heavens, was not here, but the saints had more private actions, probably because they were all good ideas to calculate more cause and effect while someone was away.

Heaven, Yangxi Palace.

"Hurry, hurry up... You slaves are faster. The Emperor of Heaven is coming back soon. You are so slow to find a fight." Xihe urged his servants to arrange the banquet with a happy expression. The thousand-year punishment period of the two Lich clans of the East China Sea Eyes Lich has expired, and the second brother Donghuang Taiyi is coming back, just to get rid of bad luck for him.

For thousands of years, Xihe has been working hard to make decisions on all the major issues of the demon clan. She is really unable to sleep or eat. She is either worried that no one can stop the witch clan from fighting to heaven, or she is afraid that any demon god from the demon clan will come out to cause trouble. The ten little golden crows grew up slowly, and their temperament became more arrogant and perverted, and they were all day long to make trouble and make trouble. Although Xihe was the queen of Emperor Jun, he was still getting more haggard by these troubles. Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was coming back, he felt much more relaxed.

"Hahaha... Third sister, second brother is back." A hearty laughter came from afar, accompanied by a melodious and familiar bell, and Donghuang Taiyi suddenly appeared in front of Xihe.

"Second brother..." Xihe was excited when he saw Donghuang who had been away for thousands of years, and his eyes were covered in water.

"Oh, third sister, you have been in charge of the Heavenly Court for thousands of years, but you have suffered." Donghuang also sighed. Brother Di Jun was killed and he was arrested to fill the sea eye for a thousand years. Now seeing Xihe's haggard appearance again, he stepped forward and hugged her, comforted him: "Three sister, everything is over."

"Yes, everything is over. So that the second brother knows that the ancestor witch of the witch clan, Houtu, has been suppressed in the six realms of reincarnation for thousands of years. Zhou Cheng was also punished by heaven, and he was missing. The whereabouts of the demon clan will be much more convenient in the future." Xihe gradually calmed down, turned around and sat on the chair, and sneered: "Retribution, retribution, this is the retribution they killed Brother Di Jun. The way of heaven is really eyeless. Why don't the punishment against heaven kill Zhou Cheng's husband? Wuzhuangguan killed Brother Di Jun and left us, the group of orphans and widows in the Xi Palace, to leave the land of our orphans and widows in the Xi Palace, to be miserable."

Donghuang sometimes frowned, sometimes soothed, and sighed, "The affairs of the third sister, brother Di Jun, have been a foregone conclusion. The deceased have long been gone, so we should plan more important matters for the demon clan. This thousand-year sea eye difficulty is not completely lost. At least the Donghuang Zhong can use it freely. Although somehow, he still cannot use it to cut off his clan with the thoughts of good and evil, his power is far better than before. I also calculated that Houtu's body turned into a cycle of reincarnation and was rescued by Zhou Cheng against the heavens. No matter what he intended, at least the demon clan had a great enemy. Within ten thousand years, the twelve capitals of the Witch Clan's God Evil Formation will inevitably be greatly damaged. Isn't it a chance for my demon clan? Besides, Zhou Cheng is not here, so there is just less bonds."

"Senior brother, why don't we kill all the individuals and Zhou Cheng's lineage while Zhou Cheng's husband is away and kill all the people and Zhou Cheng's husband lineage to take revenge."

When Donghuang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xihe was still immersed in the pain of Di Jun's death and could not extricate himself. How could he see the great trend of the way of heaven?

"Three sisters, there is no hurry to take revenge. This is the opportunity for my demon clan. I calculated that after the end of Houtu, there will be a major change. The two lich tribes compete for the fortune of the prehistoric fortune, and the protagonist of the world. If the demon clan cannot overwhelm the witch clan with its strength within ten thousand years, it will be even more difficult in the future."

Xihe is just a woman's stubbornness. Although her cultivation is not high, her queen, after hearing what Donghuang said about the number of heavenly qi, she can still distinguish between the main and the secondary.

"Okay, okay, I just came back and wanted to teach me a lesson? Let's first welcome you, so as to meet those demon gods. If you are not here for a thousand years, the demon clan has also made some contributions to them."

Xihe didn't wait for the Emperor to react, so he should not push him to the side hall. He saw that under the leadership of Bi Fang and others, the demon gods had already sat down, and Emperor Dong sat in the top seat.

"This disaster of the demon clan has basically passed. You must work together to achieve the great cause of the prehistoric world as soon as possible, and to strengthen our demon clan's foundation for thousands of years!" Donghuang raised his glass and said.

"Everything is for the demon clan! Do it!" all the demon gods shouted.

After the banquet, Xihe pulled Donghuang to the inner hall of Yangxi Palace, pointed to the golden crow playing and playing in the room, and said to Donghuang sadly: "Second brother, Xihe is so tired. Brother Di Jun is gone. I, a woman, don't know how to discipline them."

When Emperor Dong heard this, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Xihe's water snake-like waist and said, "Third sister, Brother Di Jun is here. Emperor Dong will take care of you and the ten young princes. In the future, the Jinwu will be my son of Emperor Dong." When Emperor Xihe heard this, he looked shy and couldn't help but bury his head deeply in Donghuang's chest. "Xihe, the princes, and the entire demon clan, all hope that the senior brother will take care of him."

Donghuang patted Xihe on the shoulder, softened his voice, and said to the ten princes of Jinwu who were still playing and ignoring the two of them, "The demon clan is at the time of using people. This time, Yu'er and others are all going to the Fusang divine tree in the west of the Heavenly Court to practice. Before they reach great success, they are not allowed to leave without permission, otherwise they will definitely not be spared."

The ten princes stopped and saw that they were the ones whom they feared the most. Although they were unhappy, they could only nod and agree, "Respect the second uncle's orders."

"Uncle II will not harm you. Fusang divine wood is the place where the sun star is sagging westward. The sun's true fire is strong, which is most conducive to the cultivation of true fire. You are the prince of the demon clan. Only by practicing good skills can you better contribute to the demon clan. In the future, the demon clan belongs to the demon clan in the prehistoric world, and it will be yours. Come on, let me call you the second uncle, call me uncle, do you understand?"

"Thank you uncle for your concern."

"Haha, okay, good. You guys go." Donghuang Branch left the ten young princes and turned to Xihe and said, "Let's rest earlier. We will go to Nuwa's place tomorrow."

"Yes." Xihe was a little embarrassed, but there was a more happy smile on her face, the kind of happiness that women used to find relying on.

The Witch Clan, Houtu Tribe.

"What? Dare Zhou Yi, you dare to talk nonsense?" Gonggong roared, rushed over and grabbed Zhou Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked angrily with a ferocious face.

"Gonggong, let him go and let him talk about what happened in the past thousand years." Zhu Jiuyin frowned. When his ten ancestor witches were locked in the sea, they always felt an unknown feeling. They felt that Houtu was in trouble. When something was about to happen, they suddenly disappeared. After escaping, they rushed to the Houtu tribe and searched for them and saw only Zhou Yi sitting on the throne of Houtu witch. After asking, Zhou Yi could only tell the truth. As soon as he finished talking about Houtu's six paths of reincarnation, although Zhou Cheng was protected by heaven, he still could not escape the disaster for thousands of years. Several ancestor witches became furious.

"Everything I said is true. Hutu Niang asked me to take charge of the witch clan for more than a thousand years. The Zhou was walking on thin ice day and night, afraid that the witch clan would be damaged. Since the ancestor witches have returned, the Zhou has already retired."

The following wizards also knelt down and begged: "The Great Elder has been working hard for thousands of years, and every sentence he said is true, not without any fault, but has made great achievements."

When the ten ancestor witches heard this, they were depressed. Zhu Rong turned into ash in the previous episode. This time Houtu was trapped in the cycle of reincarnation. There were too many difficulties in the witch clan. Then they returned to the inner palace to discuss for a long time and reached a consensus. Zhou and his group had been waiting for a long time before they saw Xuan Ming coming out of it.

"The ancestor witches decided to give the essence and blood together to reward Zhou Yi. In the future, it will be the thirteenth witch of the Witch Clan. Zhou Yi still needs to deal with the daily affairs of the Witch Clan and strengthen the training of the clan members in order to prepare for emergencies." After Xuan Ming said that, with a wave of his handsome hand, ten blood and qi essence lights disappeared into Zhou Yi's body.

After the light of the brilliance entered the body, Zhou already felt his skills soaring. He couldn't help laughing. He was frightened by thousands of years of fear, and his endurance finally gained a harvest. Although the witch clan was destined to have only twelve ancestor witches innately, he was the thirteenth witch of the witch clan from then on. He was really under the ancestral witches and above the ten thousand witches, so disrespectful.

"The universe must do its best to run for the witch tribe, and do whatever it takes."

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