Chapter 5: The Crime Scene of Nüwa and Houtu

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However, as soon as she entered without much hesitation, Hong Yun immediately displayed an excited smile on her face

The dispute between the two ancestral shamans, Xuanming and Houtu, did not cause much of a stir; rather, the members of the shaman clan have become accustomed to it.

Sister Houtu, are you not afraid that Hongyun will discover our secret

The Witch Clan, on the vast primordial land, can only be rivaled by the Demon Clan. Come now, every member of the Demon Clan cultivates their primordial spirit, and they find their own innate spiritual treasures insufficient. Come to the Witch Clan, for we do not require such things.

The witch clan has long begun to recruit cultivators, and since it is a mutual agreement, it cannot be called recruitment; it is referred to as collaboration

Nervously swallowing, Hong Yun forced a smile, gazing at the two figures, Hou Tu and Nu Wa, whose eyes were already filled with a rising murderous intent

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall

In the primordial era, time was not measured

At this moment, within the valley where the four seasons are like spring, the atmosphere is not only eerie, but the scene is also somewhat terrifying

Damn it, hurry up, the Earth Mother Ancestor Witch and the Xuanming Ancestor Witch are fighting again.

Xuanming let out a cold laugh, "It's nothing, there are too many people in the primordial world who cannot resist temptation"

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"Friend Hongyun has rendered great kindness to my witch clan, how could we possibly be negligent?"

With a grand gesture of his hand, Hong Yun nodded with a smile, and then transformed into a streak of light, departing from the Buzhou Mountain.

With a hearty laugh, Hong Yun excitedly dashed inside, certain that there must be treasures here

In a brief moment, the surroundings fell into complete silence. Houtu gently stepped forward, her jade-like hand brushing aside the black hair at the temples of Xuanming, and in a voice as soft as that of a caring older sister, she said: "Xuanming, the Wu clan relies on strength to speak for itself"

The red cloud that has been wandering around Mount Buzhou for a thousand years has indeed experienced the imposing aura of the great deity Pangu, yet it also understands that the treasures of the primordial world are not so easily encountered

The Xuanming Ancestor Witch is indeed a blatant temptation; just now, under the flickering of the innate spiritual light, it is evident that they possess at least a dozen innate spiritual treasures.

Nüwa! Has she established a dojo on the cold and piercingly frigid Mount Buzhou?

This blood pool is the evidence of the two female demons

Hong Yun, filled with a sense of confusion, began the journey of treasure hunting on Mount Buzhou

Red clouds and cold sweat dripped profusely, and at the same time, he realized that the restrictions around him had been lifted. Especially in front of Nuwa, the blood-soaked traces resembled a scene of slaughter and murder.

Seeing this scene, Hongyun could not help but raise her guard; it was evident that this place was under a restriction

Both Houtu and Nüwa were covered in blood, and in front of them lay a pool of what resembled a small river of flesh-like substance, with a strong smell of blood in the air. It seemed that the two had secretly committed murder to silence someone, but were caught by the red cloud.

"Fraud, everywhere in Mount Buzhou there are either stones or ice and snow, what is this nonsense about being filled with innate materials, innate spiritual treasures?"

Beneath the rigid smile of the Red Cloud, Houtu offered no opportunity to the other party, directly exclaiming with a laugh: "Friend, you truly have a keen eye. My Witch Clan has never relied on spiritual treasures, yet we have gathered a substantial collection of them that would undoubtedly enhance your strength greatly."

The higher one ascends Mount Buzhou, the colder it becomes; even though he is a quasi-saint master, he can still perceive the dual chill emanating from both his primordial spirit and physical body

Houtu, with a pale complexion, opened the door. After stepping outside and seeing the familiar figure, she took a deep breath, and a gentle smile appeared on her face

Then Tu listened and turned with a gentle smile, "Sister Xuanming, so what if Hongyun has discovered it? At that time, won't it be just the right excuse?"

Fellow Daoist Houtu, I have come to Mount Buzhou to seek an understanding of the will of the Great God Pangu, who stands tall and firm. I hope you can assist me in this endeavor

"I thought that Daoist Hongyun had already left, after all, it has been a thousand years," Houtu said innocently with a shrug and a smile

The figure clad in light golden soft armor, Houtu, holds a beautifully crafted golden longbow, while the other person, who is no less beautiful than Houtu, is Nuwa, the only female disciple of Hongjun from the Purple Cloud Palace

Hong Yun smiled as he looked at an ancient grand hall, no! It should be said that it is a stone gate.

I said, this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it

Seeing the red cloud was not for the sake of the treasures of the witch clan, Xuanming snorted coldly and turned to leave, while Houtu chuckled softly

In a gentle tone, yet with a gaze that was defiant and suffocating for Xuanming, he let out a cold snort before turning around and leaving directly

Do not speak of the Wu clan as mere barbarians, lacking adaptability. The Wu clan has long been using spiritual treasures to win over cultivators of the primordial spirit, especially after the three lectures of the Purple Cloud Palace. Do you wish to sever corpses? If so, come to the Wu clan.

The two, who were once as close as sisters, are now at odds with each other. Xuanming embodies a pride that lies beneath her indifference, while Houtu possesses a pride that is concealed beneath her gentleness. The members of the witch clan in the distance shivered upon witnessing this confrontation

At that moment, a similarly tall yet frostily cold ancestral witch appeared, waving her hand as innate spiritual light flickered, causing the red cloud to greedily swallow its saliva.

Hurry up

In response to him was Nuwa's cold gaze, along with the exquisite golden longbow held in the hands of Houtu, accompanied by a threatening smile.

Gudong

Red Cloud, holding a stone in hand, took a bite, and it immediately shattered with a crunch, causing him to spit it all out in displeasure

Suddenly taking a step forward, amidst the rippling fluctuations of space, the scenery within the line of sight transformed in an instant under the astonished expression of the red cloud

You wait for Houtu, and one day I will make you aware of the might of my Xuanying

"Friend Hongyun, are you perhaps preparing to seek refuge with our Witch Clan?"

Only the cold and frost-like ancestral shaman Xuanming walked calmly in front of Houtu and said to Hongyun: "Friend Hongyun, if you are willing to join our Witch Clan in conquering the world, there are five pieces of innate spiritual treasures, and in the future, there may be no shortage of top-grade innate spiritual treasures for meritorious deeds."

Xuanming appeared behind her at an unknown time and coldly said to Houtu

What the hell

The four seasons are like spring, with warm spring days and blooming flowers, everywhere is lush and green, and the little river flows with a gurgling sound

Hehe, fortune has turned in my favor; it seems that the treasures of this place are destined to be connected with me, Hongyun

The red clouds in her eyes were heavy as they swept over the flying Mount Buzhou, and she couldn't help but scoff, all of them are liars, claiming that Mount Buzhou is filled with treasures everywhere

Under the gentle yet cunning smile of Houtu, Hongyun felt a momentary chill run down his spine as he gazed at the only two female ancestral witches.

However, at this moment, this person's eyes revealed a stark and unadulterated killing intent, while their jade-like hand held a red embroidered ball that spun continuously.

In this scene, Hong Yun took a deep breath, smiled at the ice-like beauty of the ancestral witch, revealing her white teeth, and said: "This is not good; I still prefer to be free and unrestrained"

Not a single oil lamp in the province, Houtu is gentle yet cunning, Xuanying is as cold as ice but with a fiery ambition in his eyes; naked ambition is evident to all.

When you come to Laibuzhoushan, not greeting the Witch Clan and quietly entering their backyard, it would be strange if they didn't beat you up upon seeing you

Warm as spring, in the valley where flowers bloom in all four seasons, Hong Yun stared with wide eyes, feeling frustrated and unwilling to accept the situation. Opposite her were two figures that were all too familiar, yet the atmosphere at that moment was somewhat strange

How is it possible that with treasures in the world, everyone else is a fool

Hehe, Hongyun, my friend, it is truly a pity that the Witch Clan possesses some exceptional innate spiritual treasures

Swish swish

At this moment, Hongyun could not help but glare at Houtu and Nuwa with annoyance, "You have deceived me!"

Two semicircular rectangular gates seem to connect like the mythical Mount Buzhou