Chapter 12 Be Dad

In Pangu Hall, Zhang Han, who sat cross-legged, opened his eyes, as if he stroked his face with tears, and said in a low voice, "Are you back?..." The voice became lower and lower, and finally it only turned into a sigh.

After calming down, a drop of blood flew out of Pangu's heart. Finally, he took a look, showed a far-fetched smile, and turned around and left the place with Zhang Han's life. This walk is to say goodbye forever.

Outside the hall, the twelve ancestral witches sat in a circle, "Why hasn't Xuanqing come out yet? Nothing will happen?" The ancestral witch said anxiously. Yo, Hou Tu's sister, why do you care so much about that guy? After listening to Hou Tu's words, Zhu Rong quickly made an excuse and looked at Hou Tu with a narrow face. Hou Tu looked at Zhu Rong's narrow eyes and couldn't help blushing. He forced himself to defend, "I have nothing to do with that guy. I'm just afraid that he will break the heart of God the Father." The voice became smaller and smaller, because the other eleven ancestral witch faces were full of unbelief. Seeing that they didn't believe in themselves, Houtu's head was buried in his chest like an ostrich, low and low.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches looked at Hou Tu's shy appearance and couldn't help laughing. What's the matter? I'm so happy. Say it and let me listen to it." Hearing Zhang Han's voice, the ancestral witches quickly turned their eyes to Zhang Han, but one of them had a different color.

"Haha, Xuanqing Taoist friend, you finally came out. If you don't come out, someone from a certain department will be very anxious." Seeing Zhang Han come out, Zhu Rong hurriedly went up and put his arms around Zhang Han's shoulder and joked. After saying that, his eyes kept looking at the back soil, and only buried the back soil's head lower.

Following Zhu Rong's eyes, Hou Tu just peeked at Zhang Han. When he saw Zhang Han looking at him and quickly buried his head. Looking at Hou Tu's shy appearance, Zhang Han was stunned. Zhang Han was also a human spirit. In the combination of Hou Tu's expression, he didn't know what he meant, and he could only smile bitterly.

He shook his head and threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind and said to the ancestral witches, "Thank you, everyone. Xuanqing has gained a lot this time. There will be a report in the future. Now I will share this gain with you first!" After saying that, a purple light that records the information was divided into twelve, which would not enter the bodies of the ancestral witches. When the twelve ancestral witches got Zhang Han's information, they directly understood in the hall. When Zhang Han saw the undefense of the ancestral witches, he understood in front of him. He couldn't help liking the witch more. He was straightforward and straightforward. What a good children's shoes.

After a while, it was the eldest emperor Jiang who first opened his eyes. Just when Di Jiang excitedly wanted to hug Zhang Han, Zhang Han quickly stopped him and pointed to the ancestral witches who were not awake. Di Jiang was also a smart man. Knowing that Zhang Han did not want to disturb other ancestral witches, he was more pleasing to Zhang Han.

The ancestral witches have also received it one after another. They all looked at Zhang Han with excitement, and directly got the goose bumps that Zhang Han looked at, for fear that the ancestral witches would have any bad hobbies. It was not until a while that the ancestral witches calmed down their excitement, and then saluted Zhang Han in a daze, which stunned Zhang Han! Looking at the expressions of the ancestors and witches, they were not reluctant. They were all salute from the bottom of their hearts, which made Zhang Han flattered. The witches only worshipped Pangu. Even Hongjun, the witches still didn't buy it. Today, they actually saluted themselves, which made Zhang Han stunned!

It took him a while to react and quickly helped the ancestral witches with his strength, "What are you doing? Get up quickly." Di Jiang got up and said to Zhang Han, "Xuanqing Taoist friend, this time you have solved the population problem for our witches. You completely accept our courtesy." The rest of the Zu Wu also nodded in agreement one after another, which made Zhang Han puzzled.

In fact, Zhang Han himself didn't understand that there is one thing he gave to the witches that excites the witches the most, that is, although the "witch-making" witches are powerful, the witches can't have children, and the small population has always been the biggest problem of the witches. For so many years, the twelve ancestors have tried their best to solve this problem. It was solved by Zhang Han today. How can the ancestral witches not be excited? After listening to Dijiang's explanation, Zhang Han finally understood why the witch was so excited. He was equivalent to helping the witch solve the inheritance problem. It was also appropriate to receive a gift from them. Zhang Han, who figured it out, looked calm.

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"Come on, Xuanqing Taoist friend, come on, I'll give you a toast." Originally, Zhang Han wanted to go back to Kunlun, but how could the witch let Zhang Han leave like this? There was nothing he could do. Zhang Han could only stay here. However, this poked the hornet's nest, and also made Zhang Han really appreciate the good wine of the witch clan. I saw the twelve ancestors of witches constantly toasting Zhang Han's wine. Even Hou Tu and Xuanming were also plagiarized, which only made Zhang Han miserable!

Pangu Hall is still so gray, and countless chaotic atmospheres flow away. Now the situation here is extremely strange. There is only a neutral heart in the middle of the void, and the whole heart emits a strong chaotic atmosphere. This is Pangu's heart. Zhang Han and the Twelve Ancestors Witch are now surrounded by Pangu's heart. They only see the Twelve Ancestors Witch, saying words in their mouths, and their expressions are very respectful. The twelve ancestors read faster and faster, and in the end, they couldn't hear what they were reading.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly shouted loudly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out and fell straight to the heart in the middle. As soon as the heart touches the blood of the witch, the color of chaos is great, and the Tao is emitted. Each chaotic light column dissipates, and there is a newborn baby in the space. This made Zhang Han stunned! In my heart, I thought, "Is this artificial insemination?" Compared with Zhang Han's surprise, the twelve ancestor witches were not so calm. The twelve ancestor witches all surrounded the newborn baby with an excited face, looking around. What made Zhang Han speechless was that Zhu Rong actually teased the little witch's JJ with his hand.

Zhang Han looked at the twelve ancestor witches all fighting against the newborn little witch. He felt a little bored and suddenly thought, "Since the twelve ancestor witch can make a witch, what about me? I am also transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen. Am I also a witch? This idea took root directly in Zhang Han's heart, which made Zhang Han eager to try. If you want to do it, Zhang Han directly forced out a drop of blood and drove it into Pangu's heart. After a while, there was no movement. Just when Zhang Han was secretly disappointed, he saw the whole Pangu's heart trembling, and the chaotic light gathered and did not disperse, as if he were conceive something. Zhang Han quickly paid attention to it. After all, this kind of scene was the first I see it once, but I don't know how to do it.

The twelve ancestral witches were also affected by this movement, and they were not teasing the little witch clan. They looked at the abnormal Pangu heart in a daze. The time ancestral witch seemed to remember something and shouted, "It's a big witch. This time, a big witch was born. God bless the ancestor of Pangu. After listening to the words of the great witch, other ancestral witches suddenly exploded. After all, it was the first time for them to see the great witch born. How could they not be excited? Pangu's heart was released and closed, and a chaotic light rushed up, and a faint sound of crying came from it.

"Pangu Ancestor God, the big witch is really a big witch. Only the big witch will cry when he is born." The ancestral witches all shouted happily. Compared with the hustiness of the ancestral witches, Zhang Han looked at the born big witch with a strange face. What's the matter? I got some sperm blood casually, but I actually made a big witch. What's the matter with this TMD? Depressed, when the little witch flew out, Zhang Han still hurried forward to catch it. After all, this is his own bloodline! Looking at the little witch crying in his arms, Zhang Han's heart was full of all kinds of flavors! He actually got a child, and he was still a witch. Zhang Han couldn't help thinking about whether the world was crazy or he was crazy. It's so cute. Look at this fleshy face. It's worthy of Xuanqing's bloodline. Look, how similar it is to Xuanqing!" Hou Tu pinched the little witch's face and said with a smile, which made Zhang Han's face twitch.

"Xuanqing's Taoist friend still doesn't give your child a name," Zhu Rong, who was beside him, also interrupted for fear that the world would not be chaotic. The rest of the ancestral witches also asked Zhang Han to give the little witch a name. Zhang Han was coaxed by the ancestral witches, and he couldn't help but be moved. Anyway, this child is also from his own family. Since it has come out now, can it be stuffed back? Zhang Han, who figured out, began to look at the child with appreciation. Not to mention that looking at a person from different angles, he really has different views. Now Zhang Han is looking at The child felt that the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it was, and his face couldn't help showing a kind of paternal brilliance.

"Bad guy, what are you laughing at? You are laughing so obscenely. Have you figured out what to name this child?" Hou Tu looked at Zhang Han's smile and couldn't help stretching out his hand to Zhang Han. Zhang Han was also awakened by the slap of Hou Tu. When he woke up, he couldn't help rolling his eyes. His beautiful smile full of love was actually said to be obscene, which was really a blow. He smiled bitterly and said modestly to the ancestral witches, "This child is a witch, or you can choose a name!" Xuanqing Taoist friend, this child is also your blood after all. You'd better do it!" After listening to Zhang Han's words, the ancestral witches quickly shirked. Zhang Han smiled and agreed. He also wanted to name himself. It was his own child. He lowered his head and meditated, and suddenly Zhang Han had an idea of NB. He looked up and said to the ancestral witches, "This child is called Xing Tian!"

"Sing Tian, domineering, good name" The ancestral witches all thought the name was very good. The most surprising thing was that the child in Zhang Han's arms heard Zhang Han's name for him, and also looked at Zhang Han with his eyes open, as if he was very satisfied with the name.