Chapter 889 The Biggest Injustice in the Primordial World
Hou Tu imitated Murong Ji's way of exerting force to shake off all the water stains on her clothes. She looked at Murong Ji leisurely, with various expressions on her face, as if she was hesitating, or as if she was making a choice.
Murong Ji looked at Hou Tu with a smile on his face. This woman was indeed smart and could learn things after just one look.
She is worthy of being the legendary Queen Mother of Earth.
Murong Ji turned his head and ignored Hou Tu's dangerous look. Anyway, things had already happened, so could he still kill him?
What the Witch Clan wants is the luck of the human race, but now all the luck of the human race is gathered on him.
As long as he dies, the destiny of the human race will be dispersed among the various tribes.
He bullied Hou Tu to such an extent that Hou Tu could only beat him up.
When he turned around, he saw the clothes placed on the river bank. Murong Ji was stunned and then sneered.
Thinking of Hou Tu’s frustrated look underwater, it seemed like all the time I had endured his anger was in vain.
I'm afraid rumors are already spreading among the Witch Clan.
Hou Tu walked to Murong Ji's side and took a look at the clothes placed in front of her. Her face turned pale and her breathing became heavy.
It seems that all the bullying I suffered underwater was in vain!
Hou Tu was so angry that her breathing became heavier. She was so angry that she kicked Murong Ji in the stomach. With such great force, she kicked Murong Ji directly into the jungle next to her.
He crashed into seven or eight trees that were big enough for a person to hug, and then disappeared.
Hou Tu was still a little unsatisfied as she had been bullied twice. The first time was understandable because Nuwa interfered.
The second time, she gave it to...
"Puchi." For a moment, Hou Tu laughed at her own stupidity.
The tingling and electric feeling on her body was very comfortable and it hasn't subsided yet. At this moment, she didn't know why, but she was in a very extreme mood.
I knew that something very sad had happened to me, but I just couldn't feel sad.
Before she knew it, a tear fell, which gave Hou Tu some comfort.
Coming back to her senses, Hou Tu took off her wet clothes, put on the clean clothes in front of her, and wrapped her fur skirt tightly, outlining her slim figure again.
In the moonlight, Hou Tu's gloomy and angry face was revealed, but she did not feel sad at all. A feeling of joy continued to emerge in her heart.
Looking at the place where Murong Ji fell into the jungle, he was about to walk over, but was stunned. Why has there been no movement for so long? !
"Oh no, he's going to run away!"
Hou Tu's good mood disappeared in an instant. She flashed and went straight into the jungle, chasing towards the depths of the jungle.
After Hou Tu left, Murong Ji suddenly sat up quickly among the leaves in the shade, and the leaves rustled.
Murong Ji didn't have time to respond. He stood up and hurriedly ran in the opposite direction.
Unable to mobilize his true energy, he could only rely on his own strength and internal power to move through the jungle.
In a short time, he escaped thousands of miles away.
As the sky was about to brighten, the temperature on the mountain dropped to the lowest point in an instant. The period before dawn was the most difficult time.
Murong Ji looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hou Tu did not chase him.
Suddenly, Murong Ji just turned around and saw a figure in front of him. He didn't even have time to see who that person was, and he was not even surprised.
He kicked Murong Ji on the chest with such great force that he sent Murong Ji flying backwards, breaking countless trees as thick as water tanks.
"bump!"
It hit the tree trunk again, shaking off countless leaves, before it stopped its force and slowly slid down to the roots of the tree.
Murong Ji looked up and saw Hou Tu walking up to him with a gloomy face.
Without saying a word, a cold atmosphere filled the air, revealing Hou Tu's genuine unhappiness.
At this moment, Murong Ji believed that Hou Tu really wanted to kill him.
The smile on Murong Ji's face gradually faded. He looked up into Hou Tu's eyes. Her gaze was still cold, and the murderous intent in her pupils had not yet subsided.
"This kick was much stronger than the previous one. You are really angry. Unlike the previous kick, you clearly didn't want to hurt me."
Hou Tu's breath was choked, "You farted!"
Murong Ji ignored him and continued, "When you came ashore just now, didn't you feel happy? You were the one being bullied, but you just couldn't feel sad."
"Hahaha, sexual intercourse between men and women is a natural human relationship. Women are sentimental and often feel sad about the passing of time. Over time, they will become sad and depressed. Men contain something that can stimulate women to feel pleasure."
"Nonsense!" Hou Tu stiffened her neck and tried to make herself look ferocious.
Murong Ji was not afraid at all. When the moment of life and death came, he mobilized the Vajra Bracelet to smash the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, fought desperately, and escaped down the mountain. He was still able to do it.
The two confronted each other for a long time, until the sun completely came out, Hou Tu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She suddenly felt that her dignity was severely damaged. She could clearly feel that Murong Ji's attitude towards her had changed.
"I've already sacrificed myself, why are you still leaving?!" Murong Ji leaned against the tree trunk behind him, and said in a low voice, "It's useless for you to sacrifice yourself. Go find Nuwa, she set the trap."
"Go to the Queen Nuwa Palace, drag her off the bed, pin her to the ground and slap her in the face, and help me vent my anger at the same time."
Hou Tu's half-smiley face showed a bit of tenderness, but it was still hard to understand: "Nuwa? Not the Holy Mother anymore?!!"
Murong Ji did not respond. Who knows if Nuwa is watching them now? He can just talk nonsense. If he really denies Nuwa's status in the human race, that would be a big deal.
Besides, if he said something that made her bear a grudge, he would definitely suffer a heavy loss. For a moment, Murong Ji regretted his words just now.
He had seen how petty Nuwa was.
Hou Tu took a deep breath and asked seriously, "Is my Wu clan really that bad? Why do you look down on us?! Forget it! I have already discussed it with Nu Wa, why should I waste time on you!"
He picked up Murong Ji and took him towards the Wu tribe.
Murong Ji sighed and let Hou Tu carry him away. At this moment, he was sealed by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, an authentic treasure. Without true energy, he could not defeat Hou Tu, let alone escape.
At this point, the human race is destined to have an unstable future. They will either be at war or on the way to war.
However, in the current crisis, the human race has a better chance of winning.
Now, with the participation of the Witch Clan, the chances of victory in the battle between humans and demons are much greater.
[Also, please note that you need to preserve a large amount of human heritage to prevent the witch clan from causing trouble.]
When it comes to power struggles, Murong Ji has never been afraid of anyone. In the future, whether this ethnic group is divided into the human race and the witch race is divided into the human race, the feasibility of this will be much greater.
Intermarriage between humans and witches is beneficial to both sides. The witches are physically strong and can change the weak physical genes of humans. Oh, in the ancient times, it was called bloodline.
The human race can make up for the difficulty that the witch clan has in reproducing offspring.
Nearing the Wu tribe, Murong Ji clearly felt Hou Tu's guilt and anxiety.
Carrying Murong Ji into the Wu Clan, Hou Tu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was nothing strange in the eyes of the Wu Clan members.
After thinking about it carefully, I decided that it would be best to take Murong Ji for a walk around Pangu Hall first.
He glanced at Murong Ji and thought to himself: [Let Father God take a look. ]
Outside Pangu Hall.
Murong Ji looked around curiously.
This hall is not magnificent at all. It is green all over, which is the color of copper rust.
When you get near the palace, you can see twelve pillars supporting the four sides of the hall. Various patterns are engraved on the pillars, including wild beasts, flowers, trees, mountains, rivers, etc.
In the middle of the pillar, various characters are depicted, each of them is in a strange posture, and there are even meridian images on it.
Murong Ji's heart moved. This is the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong!
Before Murong Ji could see clearly, he was dragged into the hall by Hou Tu.
Inside the Pangu Hall, there is a large beam on top made of some unknown wood.
The wood was black and simple, exactly the same black wood that Wu Zu held in his hand when he besieged him that day.
Murong Ji's heart was ablaze with excitement. This thing came from Pangu Palace, so it must be a top-notch refining material!
Under the beams and pillars, there are beautifully carved jades decorating the corners of the pillars. There are six pillars on each side of the hall, and engraved on them are indeed the twelve great principles.
Murong Ji even saw the corresponding methods of cultivation on the pillars, each of which faced directly to the top of the avenue.
Murong Ji's heart was shocked. This is simply a treasure land!
If the human race had such an opportunity, they would have unified the ancient world long ago, punched Hongjun, kicked the Three Pure Ones, pressed Nuwa and Queen Mother of the West to warm their feet, and warmed the bed for the two people in the Moon Palace.
Murong Ji was just imagining it in his mind, this was impossible to achieve, each of these people was a chosen one of heaven, the one with the most blessings in this world.
Looking closely, underneath the twelve pillars, there is a golden cloud base.
The ground is paved with blue bricks. If you look closely, you will find that the black blue bricks are actually a kind of jade, which is not much worse than the Fire Cloud Glaze.
On the blue bricks, various lotus flowers are carved. The ground is carved into lotus flowers, and each lotus flower has nine petals and twelve grades.
Murong Ji was a little surprised. This was the pattern of the twelve-grade lotus. There were more than a dozen of them, but it was much more than the twelve-grade lotus currently seen in the prehistoric world.
The golden lotus of merit, the black lotus of extinction, the white lotus of purification, the red lotus of karma, the purple lotus of reincarnation, the blue lotus of good fortune...
Rumor has it that there are 108 levels of Chaos Green Lotus, with 72 petals and nine lotus seeds. During the catastrophe of creation, the Chaos Green Lotus was destroyed, and the remaining lotus gave birth to the 36th level of Chaos Green Lotus in the prehistoric world.
Became the biggest wronged person in the prehistoric world...
Following the patterns of the lotus, one could see a towering human figure standing in the hall.
The god looks like a living person, but his face is blurry and Pangu's face cannot be seen clearly.
Murong Ji was not surprised. At their level, if they were not bound by the rules of the great Dao, they would not even be able to build this temple.
(End of this chapter)