The rear tribe!

When the Donghuang Taiyi arrived at the rear tribe, the twelve ancestor witches had actually arrived. However, the twelve ancestor witches did not show up at this moment because they were discussing important matters in a hall.

"Hou Tu, the Yin and Yang Pond of Heaven and Earth, is a treasure for my witch clan. Why can't we use it?" Ju Mang looked at Hou Tu with a frown.

"Yes, if you don't want to guide the soul in the underworld to be reborn, then leave it to us!" Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Houtu, the Yin and Yang Pond of Heaven and Earth are the things that my witch clan has prospered. How can you let it cover the dust..."

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The ancestor witches looked anxiously at Houtu.

Houtu looked around the ancestor witches coldly: "You are wrong. The Yin and Yang Pond of Heaven and Earth is not the treasure of the witch clan, but my treasure. What does it have to do with you?"

"You!" The ancestor witches stared at Houtu.

"Houtu, there are many ghosts in the underworld. In fact, you can completely transfer the souls of other clans into my witch clan and make my witch clan grow rapidly!" Xuan Ming said in a deep voice.

"Can't you wash away the memory of your soul? Why can't you? In this world, Angelica is from my witch clan!" Another ancestor witch said in a deep voice.

Houtu shook his head: "I guided the dead witch tribe back to the world to be reincarnated and reborn. In fact, it is already destroying the laws of heaven and earth. You shouldn't be greedy anymore!"

"What's this greed? It's up to me to prosper!" A witch clan frowned.

Houtu shook his head: "Pangu transforms into all things, and naturally he has the plan to transform into all things. Nuwa should have done Pangu's idea right to create the human race. Therefore, the heaven and earth gave Nuwa great merits to make him a saint, but what about me?"

"Hmm?" The ancestor witches looked at Houtu.

"I was born to control the underworld. Logically speaking, it should be that the great god Pangu had already made arrangements. I controlled the Yin and Yang Pool of Heaven and Earth, and I should have a great mission. But what have I done today? I just continued to grow the witch clan. The stronger the witch clan grows, the more they kill, without a little merit. On the contrary, I can feel a stream of karma coming to my witch clan!" Hou Tu said with a ugly face.

“So what?”

"How? It means I did something wrong! Do you want to continue to make mistakes like this? The three tribes of dragon, phoenix, Qilin, want to dominate the world, what will happen in the end? Destroy the clan! My witch tribe goes against Pangu's will, what is waiting for us? The witch tribe's great prosperity? No, it's the destruction of the witch tribe!" Houtu looked at the ancestral witches coldly.

Some ancestor witches don’t believe it, while others look at Houtu in shock, such as Gonggong, Zhurong, Dijiang and other ancestor witches, because they know that the witch clan will definitely exterminate the clan in the future.

At this moment of great prosperity in the witch clan, all the ancestor witches were blinded by victory. How could Houtu actually wake up to this level?

"What do you want?"

"I will stop bringing back the soul of the witch clan from the underworld and no longer strengthen the witch clan. You and others will restrain the witch clan. Don't be too radical. We must be able to develop the heart of the heaven and find the will of Pangu. Pangu gave me this Yin and Yang Pool of Heaven and Earth, and there must be some luck for me. If I can grasp this great fortune like Nuwa, I will definitely achieve the position of a saint. Once I achieve the position of a saint, my witch clan will last forever. Otherwise, I will be like the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, and my meteor will fall in an instant!" Houtu said solemnly.

"Houtu, have you been worried too much. What are the dangers of my witch clan? What are you afraid of when it is prosperous? Who can stop my witch clan from prosperity? Is that Emperor Jun of the Demon Kingdom?" Ju Mang said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, do you really think that my witch clan is invincible in the world? The three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin were the mentality of yours, so I have to calm down. Di Jun, Nuwa, Sanqing, Kunpeng, and some dormant strong men in the north, why are they willing to lie down? Are they really far worse than us? They are waiting, waiting for the moment when my witch clan is destroyed, just like my witch clan was waiting for the moment when the dragon, phoenix, qilin tribe was destroyed, and took advantage of the moment when the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin tribes were destroyed!" Houtu said in a deep voice.

The ancestor witches suddenly looked dark.

"I want to become a saint. Just like Nuwa, becoming a saint can protect the immortality of the witch clan forever. So, don't think about the Yin and Yang Pool of Heaven and Earth. Moreover, among the ancestor witches, hehe, what's going on with the death of Kuafu? Although I don't know, some of the ancestor witches' thoughts are not pure, don't think I can't see it!" Houtu looked coldly at Di Jiang beside him.

Di Jiang's face changed. Houtu began to doubt himself?

"Okay, Houtu, our ancestor witches, no matter who has any thoughts or even who did something wrong, the starting point is for the witch clan. I won't talk about other things for the time being, and there is a funeral of Kuafu outside! I don't know if Prince Jinwu will come to apologize to Kuafu!" Jumang immediately changed the topic.

"I have given the invitation to Donghuang Taiyi!" Houtu said in a deep voice.

"Donghuang Taiyi? Do you believe him? Do he dare to come? Also, the ten Golden Crow Princes are the lifeblood of Di Jun. Do they dare to let Golden Crow Prince come? A group of courageous people...!" Di Jiang scolded.

"They are here!" Gonggong looked out of the hall next to him in a daze.

"Come?" The ancestor witches were stunned.

Dijiang: “…………!”

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In the valley of Kuafu's coffin, during the witch tribe's memorial service, countless Kuafu followers looked at Taiyi and the guests fiercely when they thanked the guests.

"Dong Emperor, three days later, Kuafu will be buried. Please... today!" Hou Qing looked at Taiyi worriedly.

If a person like Taiyi is so arrogant, will he do something to get out of the box next?

Just now, I had a fight with Houyi and gave the witch clan a warning. Now, at the mouth of Kuafu's coffin, if this starts, I don't know which side I should stand on later.

Just as Hou Qing was worried, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly hugged his hands and saluted Kuafu's coffin solemnly. The ghost car behind him followed Taiyi and bowed Kuafu's body.

"East, East, East, East, East Emperor!" Houqing said in shock.

Hou Qing didn't expect that countless witch clans around him were eyeing him, nor did he expect that Donghuang Taiyi, such a arrogant person, was paying tribute to Kuafu's corpse coffin?

How is this possible? We are dazzled.

After a gift, Emperor Donghuang Taiyi sighed slightly: "A thousand years ago, before the birth of the ancestor witch, I had heard of the name of Kuafu, but I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I met in this way, and the dead are the most important! Today I come to pay tribute to Kuafu, as a gift to express my respect for the demon country!"

Respect of the demon country? Salute to Kuafu?

In an instant, Kuafu's followers' eyes suddenly turned red.

It is different to get a commemoration from relatives and friends and the opponents. This feeling is simply indescribable. Although Taiyi is just a simple ceremony, it has a great impact on many witch tribes in this heart.

At this moment, these witch tribes did not look down on Taiyi because of this. On the contrary, they were grateful to Taiyi. Taiyi's courtesy was the highest tribute to Kuafu.

"Thank you, Emperor Dong!" Hou Qing also said gratefully.

At this moment, it seemed as if he had forgotten the hatred of the lich, and only the memorial service to Kuafu was left. The honor given to Kuafu was something that the witch clan could not give.

"No, it's not over yet!" Taiyi shook his head.

Not over?

"You ten, come here and pay tribute to Kuafu, and each bows to Kuafu!" Taiyi shouted coldly.

When he turned his head, he looked at the top ten princes.

The ten princes pointed at the gourd vine in the valley, and were suddenly called out by Taiyi and were stunned.

Prince Jinwu saluted Kuafu's body?

"What do you want us to do?" Lao Liu frowned.

"What are you here for?" Taiyi looked at the top ten princes coldly.

"We!" The princes' faces darkened.

"If you don't hurry up, I'll let you pull the cart for a hundred years!" Taiyi said coldly.

Pulling a cart? A hundred years?

"You can't do this!" the third brother exclaimed.

The princes could no longer accept the cart just now. This was not a shameful question, it was simply an insult. It could not stand it for a while, let alone a hundred years?

The top ten princes wanted to resist, but the cold eyes of the Great Demon King made the top ten princes desperate, because the top ten princes knew that even their parents didn't care about the Big Demon King. How can we stop it?

With a sense of unwillingness, the top ten princes walked to Kuafu's coffin and bowed to Kuafu's coffin in humiliation.

"Okay!" "Okay!" "Okay!".........

Countless witch tribes immediately clenched their fists, with tears in their eyes, and screamed excitedly.

In the eyes of many witch tribes, Prince Jinwu is the culprit of killing Kuafu, and he has no choice but to deal with Prince Jinwu. However, when he saw Prince Jinwu worshipping in front of Kuafu's corpse, he always felt like he was getting avenged. He cried and cried.

Prince Jinwu felt depressed, and looked at the roaring of countless demon gods with red eyes, but was at a loss.

"Okay, after the ceremony, no need to worship!" Taiyi said lightly when he saw the fear of the ten princes.

The top ten princes stopped for a week.

"No need to worship? You can bow to Kuafu's death, you will be a good deal for you!" A cold voice came from the entrance of the valley.

Taiyi's face turned a little dark and turned his head to look, but saw the twelve ancestor witches walking around in the crowd of witches.

"Greetings to the ancestor witch!" All the witch gods and great witches around salute one after another.

Hou Qing was also overjoyed. Hou Tu came and he didn't have to do the thankless task of entertaining Taiyi.

"It's cheaper for us? Which ancestral witch opened the mouth just now?" Taiyi looked at the ancestral witches coldly.

The ancestor witches suddenly looked gloomy.

Including Houtu, his face looked ugly at this moment.

Originally, there were doubts about Kuafu's death, but now the top ten princes are coming to visit, but they have dispelled the doubts of the ancestor witches. If it weren't for the actions of Prince Jinwu, how could he feel guilty and come to pay tribute to Kuafu?

"I said it, Taiyi, am I wrong? Kuafu is dead. I pray that Kuafu can be resurrected? I said that these ten little golden crows are cheap, but where is the wrong thing?" Ju Mang sneered.

"What do you do with Kuafu's death? My nephew came to pay tribute to Kuafu, just thinking that he was a respectable opponent. Jumang, are you too anxious? Are you in a hurry to frame my nephew?" Taiyi said coldly.

"Taiyi, do you know where this is?" Ju Mang said coldly.

Taiyi ignored Ju Mang and looked at Houtu: "Houtu is here. Today, I will take my nephew to pay tribute to Kuafu, and I will also take this opportunity to ask Houtu to repay my nephew's innocence!"

"Innocence? You all come to pay tribute to Kuafu, what kind of innocence can you have?" Ju Mang looked at Taiyi coldly.

Hou Tu also said in a deep voice: "Qingyi? Taiyi, don't go too far, my witch clan won't be distorted by black and white for you!"

"There is no need to turn the black and white into the past few days. I have not been idle. After some investigation, I will help you find the real murderer who killed Kuafu!" Taiyi said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, the real murderer who killed Kuafu isn't it your nephew?" Ju Mang laughed.
To be continued...