Chapter 183

Now that Lin Tian is out of the customs, and his cultivation has reached the legendary sub-saint realm. There are no more enemies in the flood and famine as much as before. Naturally, there will be no scruples. Therefore, the human race began to raise the population with all its strength and accelerate the pace of expansion.

However, in the flood and famine world, this area under the jurisdiction of the back soil of the mountain is the most densely populated place. On the one hand, there has never been a big dispute in the benevolent tribe of Houtu House, and everyone can live in harmony. On the other hand, Bzhou Mountain, as the largest mountain in the wilderness, is also transformed by the spine of the Pangu god, so the aura is unmatched by the rest of the land, so more people come here.

But now, the expansion of the human race outward means that some races need to tighten their territory, but who is willing to give up a territory with sufficient aura? As a result, the first step of the human race's expansion was hit. Although it was not a heavy loss, there were also some losses.

After knowing this, Lin Tian suddenly became furious. Now he is already the strong man of the sub-saint. Although he is not the strongest among the sub-saint, he is comparable to the body of the innate treasure. Even Taiyi dares to fight. He didn't expect that someone would come to touch his mold. In this case, he will beat you to the point of his heart.

So in the next more than a decade, Lin Tian will begin to clean up the surroundings of the human race. Since you don't want to give up the territory, don't blame me for being rude. So the races around the human race have suffered one after another. Most of them were driven out of their territory by Lin Tian, but they couldn't do it after being kicked out. After all, the strong in the world are respected. It's merciful that they have defeated you and didn't kill you. What else do you want? As a result, most of the races left, intending to open an old nest and rebuild their own home in other places in Buzhou Mountain.

But there are still some races that they don't want to do. After all, they are all the domineering characters in Buzhou Mountain. Now they have no way to go by others, and even the treasure of their own clan has been robbed by others. They can only take out the last trick - to sue.

Who should I inform about the complaint? Naturally, it is the real master of this land, the back soil of the twelve ancestors of the witch clan. You should know that Houtu, as the kindest ancestor witch among the twelve ancestral witches, if he knew their tragic situation, he would not ignore it. Otherwise, it would disappoint the rest of the races, so these races that did not want to leave made this idea and complained to Houtu.

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Hou Tu is the strongest one among the twelve ancestral witches. Although her tribe is not the largest, it is not comparable to today's human race. Moreover, with Houtu, a strong man who is a perfect sub-sacred man, the tribe has always been calm and peaceful.

But a very bad thing happened today. Unexpectedly, someone dared to stand outside the hall of Lord Houtu. Although Houtu may laugh at it, her men will not be nice to those people.

"What are you doing? Why are you standing outside the hall of Houtu Niangniang? Disperse quickly, otherwise we will be rude." Speaking of the big witches of the witches waved a few weapons in their hands.

One of them suddenly came forward to flatter when he saw this and said, "This witch's brother, we are the leader of the nine-life cat clan, the money lion clan, and many other races. Now we want to meet the Hou Tu Niangniang, and I hope you can pass it on. I'm very grateful." With that, he saluted very respectfully.

The big witch of the witch suddenly waved his hand and said, "I don't see. The mother-in-law has been closed for countless years. How can she disturb her practice at this time? If something goes wrong, can you take care of it? Go back quickly."

How can the leaders of those ethnic groups be willing? After all, if there is no Houtu as the background, they will leave the great place of practice in Bzhou shan forever. Suddenly, several leaders said, "Several great witches, please let us meet the Houtu Niangniang!" We really have something to ask Hou Tu Niang for help! I hope you can be flexible."

This time, because the leaders of these ethnic groups were not very willing, their voices were a little louder, which immediately attracted many people near the Houtu Hall. When everyone saw that someone dared to stand at the door of the hall of Hou Tu Niangniang, they immediately surrounded their group of leaders inexplicably, and the aggressiveness was obviously not good intentions.

These leaders suddenly looked a little ugly when they saw this. After all, the opposite side of them were all witches at this time. In terms of identity, they were demons. Although they did not join the heavenly court, their identity was also extremely embarrassing. If they did it at this time, it was inevitable that it would cause Hou Tu's dissatisfaction in the future. One of the leaders In a hurry, Shengzhi shouted, "Brothers of the witch clan, we are definitely not here to find faults. We just want to ask Hou Tu Niangniang for help. There is absolutely no other meaning."

The witch people calmed down a little when they heard the words, but they were not willing to let them disturb the cultivation of Houtu in any case, so although everyone did not take action, the dispute at the corners of their mouths did not stop. Just as everyone was arguing, the hall of Houtu suddenly opened. Houtu stepped out and frowned as he watched the crowd noisy and said, "What are you doing? Why are you so noisy?"

When everyone woke up, they were secretly annoyed. One of the big witches pointed to the leaders and said, "Hello, the ethnic groups under the jurisdiction of these tribes came here to say that they had something to do with you, but I refused because I was afraid of disturbing your practice, but I didn't expect them to be so pestering, disturbing the Empress, and asked the Empress to redeem it. Sin."

Hou Tu waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong, and then looked at the leaders of those ethnic tribes and said lukewarmly, "What do you have to say when you come here!" This can't be blamed on Hou Tu. After all, the hatred between the Lich and the two clans has a long history. If Hou Tu hadn't been too kind, he might not have ignored these leaders.

These leaders didn't care about Houtu's tone, but said sadly, "Mootu, you don't know anything!" Half a measure before the disaster, a new race suddenly appeared in Zhoushan. At that time, they were so weak that they didn't even have a fairy, so we didn't care about it. However, after the development of half a lot of disasters, they have trained millions of immortal monks, and there are also more than 100,000 Taiyi immortals, and even dozens of Daluo Jinxian.

After hearing this, Tu frowned and said, "Even if their strength is so strong, there is not much threat to you quasi-saints?"

The leader smiled bitterly and said, "If that's really the case, we won't come to beg Hou Tu Niang. Although their strength is good, it is not a big deal for us. But not long ago, a leader who claimed to be an ancestor, that is, the leader of that race, suddenly soared for some reason, and rushed directly from Daluo Jinxian to the realm of Yasheng.

"What, from Daluo Jinxian to the realm of sub-saint." Hearing the leader's complaint, everyone was suddenly shocked, and even Hou Tu's face became very solemn. You should know that Daluo Jinxian is just a little person in the wilderness. Although it is not a lot, it will definitely not be a few. But Yasheng is different. Even the people who listen to the Tao in Zixiao Palace, I'm afraid that less than a hundred people have broken through to the realm of Yasheng now, but now some people say that they rushed directly from Daluo Jinxian to Yasheng in a short time. Even the Houtu who has been following the blue sky for a long time are a little shocked. After all, Yasheng doesn't want it. Achievement is enough, which requires a good understanding of the law of heaven. Even if a saint wants to cultivate a sub-saint, it is very difficult.

Thinking of this, he looked serious and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

The leader nodded quickly and said, "If there is half a lie, I will suffer God's punishment and die."

Hou Tu immediately nodded when he heard the words, and the oath was the most secure word for the monk.