Chapter 423 420 Inexplicable feeling of intimacy; Houtu!

Yu Bai could naturally feel the contempt of the five guys opposite him, and didn't care. After all, this was the effect he wanted.

After the greetings, Fuxi was about to invite the five people into the cave as guests when he heard another loud laugh coming from the sky.

"Wait a minute."

"Hahaha... Emperor Wa has made great progress in cultivation, and now he has become the first person under the Tao Ancestor. How can I, the Lord of Heaven, not come to congratulate you?!"

"Hahaha...I'm coming too!"

When the voice fell, Fuxi, Nuwa and others felt the pressure of two powerful auras approaching the mid-stage quasi-sage, and one of the auras was faintly approaching the late-stage quasi-saint!

The next moment, two men wearing imperial robes descended from the sky, with domineering temperament and powerful aura.

They are none other than Emperor Jun, the Lord of Heaven, and Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor of Heaven!

"This guy's cultivation is about to reach the quasi-sage stage?!" At this moment, the eyes of Sanqing, Bodhi, and the other five people all fell on Taiyi, and a nameless sense of urgency came directly from the five The heart rises!

They can accept that Nuwa's cultivation is faster than theirs, because in their view, Nuwa, together with them, is one of the Six Destined Saints in the future.

But they cannot accept that others can cultivate faster than themselves! Because in their eyes, this is a shame and a shame!

If word spreads that the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao hold the supreme treasure of the Heavenly Dao, the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and their cultivation speed cannot match that of other people with great supernatural powers, where will they put their faces? !

Among them, especially Yuanshi, who claims to be the most authentic Pangu sect, he has always looked down on people wearing fur and armor the most. Now that his strength has been suppressed by Taiyi, his unhappiness has almost been shown on his face!

As the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Di Jun has always been domineering and informal, so he did not notice that there was anything wrong with the atmosphere between Sanqing and Bodhi, but he directly laughed at everyone and said,

"Hahaha... I didn't expect you all to come here today. I guess you are here to congratulate Emperor Wa. These fellow Taoists are so fast."

Facing Di Jun's words, Sanqing, Jieyin and Zhunti could only respond in the same way.

Fuxi was about to invite Emperor Jun and Taiyi to the cave as guests when he heard two female voices, one cold and one gentle, coming from the distance.

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the Wu clan, Hou Tu, congratulates fellow Taoist Nuwa for her great progress in cultivation."

Upon hearing these two voices, Di Jun and Tai Yi both frowned, but then relaxed.

Sanqing, on the other hand, looked cold at the same time, because Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and claimed to be Pangu Zhengzong to the outside world, while the Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and was also known as Pangu Zhengzong to the outside world. Because of this name, Sanqing He has never dealt with the ancestral witches very well.

Fuxi and Nuwa were also full of surprise at this moment. The relationship between their brother and sister and the Wu Clan was normal, but they did not expect that just because of Nu Wa's great improvement in cultivation, the two ancestral shamans of the Wu Clan actually came to congratulate them. How could this happen? It looks a little weird.

However, Yu Bai in the corner suddenly turned to look at the sky at this moment, feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, as if there was a great causal connection between the visitor and himself.

But when Yu Bai thought about it and wanted to calculate it, he found no relevant connection in the long river of cause and effect.

"Houtu?"

Su Ran did not gain anything in the long river of cause and effect, but with the light in his heart, Yu Bai knew that the existence related to him was definitely Hou Tu Zuwu, the future controller of the six paths of reincarnation, Empress Hou Tu!

What Yu Bai didn't know was that at this moment, in the depths of his consciousness, the six heavenly gates were emitting various auras at the same time, as if they were welcoming the arrival of someone! At the same time, the golden scroll list that lay across the middle of the Six Heavenly Gates was shining brightly, directly absorbing all the aura emitted by the Six Heavenly Gates!

Suddenly, three thousand avenues surrounded it, and countless shadows of the world seemed to appear and disappear around it.

After a long time, it gradually calmed down.

However, if you look carefully at the huge golden scroll list standing in the middle of the six-way gate to the sky at this moment, you will find that it has a touch more spirituality than before. At the same time, the Taoist charm contained in it is also a bit stronger.

In the outside world, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch and the Houtu Ancestral Witch also arrived hand in hand at this moment and landed in front of a group of people.

After another exchange of greetings, everyone walked into the cave one after another.

Perhaps because they already know that Nuwa has not comprehended the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the past hundred thousand years, Sanqing, Jieyin and Zhunti are obviously less interested at the moment. However, they still maintain the same attitude toward Nuwa's current cultivation level. Out of curiosity, and in addition, Donghuang Taiyi was about to reach the quasi-sage stage, and was asking Nuwa for advice. Fortunately, the great supernatural powers started talking directly, so the atmosphere was harmonious.

With the previous instructions, Yu Bai sat directly aside at this moment, not attracting attention, and just looked at the scene in front of him curiously.

But at this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly came from beside him. Yu Bai turned his head subconsciously and saw Hou Tu suddenly coming to his side and doing it.

There was no sense of unfamiliarity. After sitting down next to Yu Bai, Hou Tu turned his head directly. With a gentle smile on his extremely beautiful face, he looked at Yu Bai and said,

"Fellow Taoist, may I tell you your name?"

Looking at Hou Tu's beautiful face from close range, and hearing Hou Tu's straightforward question, Yu Bai was slightly stunned, and then he chuckled and said,

"Houtu Ancestral Shaman can just call me 'Yubai'."

Saying that, Yu Bai asked with interest, "Shouldn't Hou Tuzu Wu discuss the Tao with all the great supernatural powers now? Why do you come to me, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, instead?"

"Discussing the Tao is of no use to our witch clan. Anyway, our witch clan has no soul and cannot cultivate the way of heaven." Hou Tu glanced at the group of great supernatural power practitioners in front of him who were discussing the Tao, and then glanced not far away. While he was drinking the spirit tea, his eyes were looking at his sister Xuan Ming from time to time. His face was full of casual words, and then he looked at Yu Bai and said,

"Yu Bai, don't call me Houtu Witch Clan, just call me Houtu."

"I don't know why, but when I see you, I always feel a sense of intimacy in my heart, which makes me want to get closer to you."

"Do you know why this is?"

Looking at Hou Tu's beautiful face with eyes full of innocence and curiosity, Yu Bai couldn't help but take a deep breath and sighed secretly in his heart,

"As expected of the Witch Clan, the way they do things is simple, straightforward and straightforward!"

"If it were placed in other worlds, I would wonder if they came to chat with me because of my appearance!"