Chapter 41 Headless Flies(2/2)
"snort!"
With a swaying sleeve, Gonggong turned his head and left.
The ancestor witches did not believe in themselves. Zhu Rong is now extremely powerful, and Gonggong is not stupid, so he deliberately seeks abuse.
"Everyone, I'm disturbing you. Gonggong and I have a personal grudge. Next, if there is any conflict, don't worry. This is the matter between me and Gonggong!" Zhu Rong looked at the ancestor witches.
The ancestor witches looked at each other and finally nodded.
Obviously, Zhurong, no one wants to care about Gonggong's mess, and he was so angry that he was just "scammered" by Gonggong.
The ancestor witches left.
Zhu Rong showed a sneer, looking at the direction of Gonggong's departure.
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When Gonggong saw that the ancestor witches did not believe in him, he went to the rear tribe again.
"Sorry, Gonggong's ancestor witch, Houtu's ancestor witch is in seclusion in the Yin and Yang Pond of Heaven and Earth, and no one is seen!" Hou Qing said politely.
"In retreat?" Gonggong looked depressed.
It is obviously impossible to find the ancestor witches, but at this moment, the catastrophe of heaven and earth has come, how can we just ignore it?
"Imperial Palace?" Gonggong's face felt complicated.
At this moment, the witch clan could not find a helping hand, so he could only find someone else.
The saints that Nuwa was conferred by the heaven and earth had the responsibility to protect the people.
Even if Houtu and Nuwa have grudges, it is related to the people and she must take care of them.
Gonggong stepped forward and headed straight to the Imperial Palace in the north.
However, when Gonggong arrived at the Wa Palace, he found that the Wa Palace was wrapped in a colorful ball of light at this moment, as if it was empty and illusory, as if it had disappeared.
"Is Nuwa here?" Gonggong shouted with glaring.
However, there was no movement around.
Gonggong reached out to pounce, but he actually pounced in vain.
"Where is the Imperial Palace?" Gonggong said angrily.
But at this moment, a little demon flew over there.
"I've seen it, Gonggong's ancestor witch!" the little demon said respectfully.
"Are you? Are you the guard of the Wa Palace? Where is the Wa Palace? Where is the Nuwa Palace?" Gonggong frowned.
"Niangniang Nuwa went to the Heavenly Palace of the Demon Clan, got a cauldron, and said she wanted to go to seclusion and sacrifice. At this point, the mountain was closed and no foreign guests were seen. Sorry, I can't contact Nuwa!" The little demon said respectfully.
"Has the mountain been closed? At this time?" Gonggong stared at him, and a huge anger appeared in his eyes.
"Yes!" the little demon nodded.
"snort!"
The depressed Gonggong snorted coldly and turned around and left.
Gonggong left, and in the illusory and illusory palace of the Wa Palace, Nuwa seemed to see Gonggong's arrival just now.
Nuwa did not choose to meet Gonggong, but drank tea and watched Gonggong leave.
"Hongjun is right. People who don't know how to calculate are like headless flies, and they will only bump into each other. Haha, everything is ready, I'll wait for you, Gonggong!" Nuwa chuckled while drinking tea.
Gonggong left the Wa Palace and immediately went to the Heavenly Palace.
In the Heavenly Palace.
Taiyi was still looking at the demon-striking banner in front of him. In the demon-striking banner, countless lights poured into Ali's soul.
"Nuwa? She took the Qiankun Cauldron you borrowed, but saved Ali from time to time?" Di Jun said with a ugly expression.
"Nuwa said that this is the power of creation. It is repairing Ali's soul bit by bit. Ali's soul will get better and better until it is completely repaired. Brother, have you also seen that Ali's soul is repairing bit by bit? Can it be repaired and saved!" Taiyi said with a wry smile.
"Nuwa is delaying time. She is worried that the front foot will cure Ali's soul. After the back foot, you will return to the Qiankun Ding. She is a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's belly!" Di Jun said coldly.
Taiyi was silent for a while and shook his head: "Who told us not to calculate the current situation? One year, I promised Houtu, one year, one year later, no matter what the result is, I will bring back the Qiankun Cauldron!"
"I have sent demons to search for time-related magic weapons everywhere. I have calculated it? My River Tu Luoshu is too far away. Is it really unhappy when Nuwa knows about the recent situation!" Di Jun said with an ugly face.
"Nuwa didn't have this magic weapon of time before, right? Will she become a saint? "Taiyi frowned.
"Are you a saint?" Di Jun narrowed his eyes.
"Report, the ancestor witches work together to seek a meeting!" A voice of notification came from outside the hall.
"Gonggong?" Taiyi was stunned.
Soon, Gonggong was introduced to the Tushita Palace.
Gonggong did not hide it, and described the matter of Zhurong Land.
"Zombies?" Taiyi's face suddenly changed.
"Yes, Taiyi, when the zombies come out, it's a difficult situation for all living beings. Follow me, go to Zhurong tribe and take him. Others don't believe me, you should believe me!" Gonggong said.
Gonggong not only needs to borrow the power of Taiyi, but also needs to borrow the power of Heaven.
"Zombies are a big deal, I...!" Di Jun was about to speak.
Taiyi interrupted: "One year!"
"What year?" Gonggong was stunned.
"I believe what you said, but it will take a year to send troops to heaven!" Taiyi said solemnly.
"Why? One year? Do you know what happens in a year?" Gonggong glared.
Taiyi smiled bitterly: "I vowed in the Houtu Tribe that I will restrain the demon country before returning to the Qiankun Cauldron, and will definitely not conflict with the witch clan. I will not kill a witch clan. If the Heavenly Court takes action against the entire Zhurong Tribe, it will be a Lich battle!"
"It's ridiculous, when is it all right? Do you care about that bullshit? If sentient beings are destroyed, then everything is over. I even suspect that this is a conspiracy of a foreign race. They deceived Zhurong and wanted to use this to destroy the world!" Gonggong said angrily.
"You can still wait for a year, and if something big happens, Nuwa will definitely take care of it. Otherwise, her position as a saint would be a dereliction of duty. If you wait for me for a year, I must not be untrustful!" Taiyi said solemnly.
Taiyi didn't want to break his trust in Houtu. Once he participated in Gonggong, Zhurong's dispute would be extremely involved and would make Houtu a difficult situation. How could Taiyi be willing?
"You, you, you, hum!" Gonggong was also angry when he looked at Taiyi.
While swaying his sleeves, Gonggong left.
Taiyi, Di Jun watched Gonggong leave, and his expression was complicated at this moment.
"Brother, you asked Kunpeng to speed up the speed. I always feel that Nuwa may know everything. What is she calculating. We must arrange the Zhoutian Star Dou Array as soon as possible!" Taiyi said solemnly.
"Okay!" Di Jun nodded.
Gonggong ran a long way, but the witch clan didn't believe it, and he still couldn't help him. He returned to his tribe angrily.
Sitting in the hall, Gonggong felt annoyed again.
"Bang!"
In anger, Gonggong slapped the stone table.
"Zhurong, you are a ignorant person, what's wrong with playing with? Playing with zombies? And Taiyi, I'm so angry. I want to marry my daughter to you, ask you to help you a little, and even push me back! Damn, what a fuck! Zhurong's previous strength is so strong!" Gonggong rubbed his arm that had just been beaten by Zhurong.
Gonggong sat in the hall and felt sulky.
"I have reported to the ancestor witches, there are three people outside who claim to be the Three Qingshu. They say that they see Buzhou Mountain's corpse energy everywhere, so I want to see the ancestor witches! I hope that you can help the ancestor witches with your arm to eliminate the corpse energy and save the poor!" A witch god came to report.
Chapter completed!