"What?"
Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.
An exclamation resounded throughout the Pangu Hall.
"You want us Witch Clan to move to Netherworld? Little sister, are you crazy?"
"This place is the foundation of our Witch Clan. How is it possible for us all to leave?"
Yan Zi was the first to stand up and object. No matter what, he would not agree.
"Little sister, Netherworld we can just send some people there, why bother so much? Besides, that Netherworld is so gloomy that it is really not suitable for my Witch Clan life!"
Tian Wu on the side stopped the angry Yan Zi and expressed his opinion in a calm tone.
Zhu Rong was also talking to the side at this time, "Yes, little sister, we Witch Clan are used to living here. It's really not okay to go to that kind of place all of a sudden, so let's forget it."
The other Ancestral Witch looked at each other, mostly full of doubts.
Houtu looked serious, shook his head, and said, "Brothers and sisters, have you ever thought about why Dao Venerable asked me to develop Reincarnation and create Netherworld?"
"Uh, I don't know!"
They shook their heads one after another. Dao Venerable's thoughts were like the sea. How could they have guessed?
"Dao Venerable actually wants to leave a way for us to become saints!!!"
"What? Sanctification?"
Everyone Ancestral Witch was immediately dumbfounded. Can you still become a saint?
"Yes," Houtu nodded, "You know, after I opened up Netherworld, there was a will calling me. It was called the tunnel. It was originally supposed to be on par with Heavenly Dao. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by Heavenly Dao. It was not until I opened up Reincarnation that the tunnel will awakened again."
"Authentic... will?"
Houtu's words made everyone more and more confused.
What ties in with Heavenly Dao?
Suppress everything?
"To put it simply, even if you are authentic, you can produce Primordial Chaos Purple Qi. With it, you can attain enlightenment and become Earthly Dao Saint, with the same status as Heavenly Dao Saint."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't sit still.
"What?"
"Little sister, are you telling the truth?"
Di Jiang came to Houtu, grabbed her shoulders, and asked excitedly, "Are you serious?"
"Brother, of course, I just found out about it. You tell me honestly that it won't be long before it produces the first Primordial Chaos Purple Qi!"
"Haha, okay, okay!"
Di Jiang was overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately agreed to Houtu's request.
He has been stuck at the peak of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal for a long time and is about to reach Heart Demon.
How can we not be happy now that there is a new way out?
"I agree to my little sister's request. All Witch Clan boys should evacuate Primordial Wilderness and go to Netherworld."
"Then Netherworld just opened up the place, which is exactly where manpower is needed. How can we tolerate others to interfere with the world opened up by girl Houtu?"
"Brother, are you changing too quickly? Isn't that what you were thinking just now?"
Zhu Rong stood up directly and accused Di Jiang.
"Uh... hehe..."
Di Jiang was speechless and had no choice but to glare at Zhu Rong and sit down.
"But, if our entire Witch Clan goes to Netherworld, won't the earth's veins be sorted out? And won't we lose the steady stream of merit?"
Xuan Ming talked about his worries. You must know that with merit, they Witch Clan can maintain their true intentions and their cultivation will grow rapidly.
"Don't worry, sister Xuan Ming, Netherworld is in charge of the souls of the dead after death, and if you transform them, you will naturally have merit, and it will continue to flow."
With Netherworld in hand, it is equivalent to taking the initiative, and the merits in the future will be countless.
"Okay, I agree."
For Xuan Ming, as long as Witch Clan can develop better in the future, it doesn't matter where it is.
"No, I won't go to that birdy place. I will stay here and not go anywhere."
Zhu Rong complained at this time, he really couldn't bear to leave this place.
"I won't go either. This is the place where I Witch Clan was born. I won't leave here."
Di Jiang immediately stared at the two of them with a cold face, "If we all leave and there are only you two, then if Demon Race attacks, how will you deal with it?"
Zhu Rong was nonchalant and said, "The worst case scenario is that I'll have to fight with him, hum! I, Witch Clan, am not afraid of those beasts!"
"Asshole! What a bastard!!!"
Di Jiang was so angry that he immediately wanted to beat the two of them violently, but was stopped by Houtu on the side.
"Brother, don't be like this. Otherwise, let brother Zhu Rong and the others stay. I will leave my clone here. If Demon Race comes to invade, I will definitely be able to come as soon as possible."
In fact, for Houtu, she doesn't want to leave the place where Witch Clan was born. They have stayed here for countless meetings. Everything is so familiar and they have different feelings for a long time.
However, things backfired.
Dao Venerable said that Netherworld is very important to the Witch Clan and must not make any mistakes.
Moreover, Dao Venerable also said that Netherworld is the opportunity for the Witch Clan to escape from the calamity.
Since Zhu Rong and the two of them want to stay here, it is as they wish.
"Phew! Okay!"
Di Jiang glared at the two of them, "Since you chose to stay, you must guard Pangu Hall carefully. If anything goes wrong later, I will take it upon you!"
To be honest, he was very reluctant to part with it, but Houtu was also doing it for the good of the Witch Clan. How could he, the elder brother, refute?
Of course, you have to set a good example, otherwise these younger brothers won't make a big fuss.
Immediately, Di Jiang announced that he would take away most of the Witch Clan, leaving only a small number of the Witch Clan to guard here.
Soon, out of their tens of millions Witch Clan, only less than half a million people were left.
"Hey, why don't you leave? Are you reluctant to leave me?"
Seeing his eldest brother and the others leaving, Zhu Rong felt deeply in his heart and looked sideways at Gong Gong.
Gong Gong grinned and took two steps back in disgust, "What do you care about me? I can be wherever I want? Besides, I still want to continue fighting with you. Every time we fight we are tied. This time we must decide the winner?"
"Haha~~~"
Seeing Gong Gong's poor acting skills, Zhu Rong understood that he was worried about himself.
"Thank you, Gong Gong!"
This sudden tenderness startled Gong Gong, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Hey, Zhu Rong, why are you talking like that? Like a bitch?"
"You don't think that I really can't let you go, so I stay here with you, do you? Are you dreaming? Who wants to stay with you?"
Zhu Rong had black lines all over his face. He finally mustered up the courage to say thank you to Gong Gong, but was ridiculed by Gong Gong.
"Go, go, get out of here."
Then, he walked towards the distance.
Gong Gong looked at Zhu Rong leaving, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Hey, Zhu Rong, wait for me!"