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Chapter 1687: Three joys come to the door

"Is that breath... the master of the Great God of Houtu? Why is it so vast? What is that pressure? Is it pressure? Human power is like an ant in front of this pressure?"

"If these are all from the Great God of Houtu, where is the Great God of Houtu? How did he... come into this statue of the god?"

"Before this breath, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if you are distracted and combined, you are afraid that you are not an opponent... If you want to compete with this breath, you still have to practice more!"

Poor Xiao Hua, now all he can imagine is distraction. Even if the fusion is of cultivation, he doesn’t know what kind of cultivation is. He actually compared the aura of this statue of the god to the fusion. This superficiality is probably only when he practices to the fusion!

In the ancestral temple, whether it is the descendants of the Great God of Houtu or the descendants of the other eleven gods, they were dancing in tears. They had always been proud of their great god's bloodlines. Although the Taoist sect cultivators looked down on them and thought they were uncivilized barbarians, they themselves knew it. If it was said to be inherited, they were no worse than the Dao Sect! However, they never thought about where the bloodlines they were proud of came from! Or, they had thought about it, but they had always relied on and awe, and they would not have a rebellious heart at all. They could not be as curious as Xiao Hua, thinking so much, and even thinking about how to compete with this breath!

It has to be said that sometimes, success or failure is not about cultivation, not about talent, but about vision, and... dreams.

As a human being, no matter whether it is a secular person or a monk or a swordsman, as long as you have dreams, your life will inevitably be prosperous and your life will inevitably not be lonely.

It took half an hour for the entire ancestral temple to calm down again, and the noisy and crazy atmosphere still spread in the space of the ancestral temple!

"My dear Wu..." The Wu of Houtu Village stood in front of everyone. His face was extremely pale, obviously extremely weak, but what was asymmetrical to this weakness was the ecstasy and excitement in his eyes. Mr. Wu waved his hand and said loudly, "The Great Master Houtu has indeed not forgotten his people. Tens of thousands of years later, he is still descending to Mount Meng with our devotion! This is true for him, and so is the other eleven gods! Therefore, we should firmly believe that no matter what happens in Mount Meng and any difficulties occur, we can face them and overcome them easily!"

Then, with a move from the veteran Wu, the soul falling lamp floating in the air slowly fell into his hand. At this time, the soul falling lamp returned to normal again, almost exactly the same as when Xiao Hua first saw it. The only difference was that the bean-like flames on the soul falling lamp were like green gems, crystal clear and motionless.

"I... Wu Lao from Houtu Village is frugal and jealous. He serves the oracle of Houtu God and gives this soul-falling lamp to the descendant of the great god... Ziming, she will take charge of my soul treasure in Houtu Village to prepare for the position of Ji Man!" Wu Lao shouted with clear and excited voice. Although Xiao Hua couldn't understand, Xiao Mao was very tactful at this time to break it up for Xiao Hua and others.

"Children follows the orders of Wu Lao!" Ziming floated to Wu Lao's side, bowed to the ground, raised his hand high above his head, and said respectfully, "Children must take the Soul-falling Lamp as their life, always accompany the Soul-falling Lamp, realize the oracle of the Great God Houtu, take the safety of my Houtu Village, and take the safety of my Mengshan to heart."

Old Wu showed a kind smile on his face, and gently put the soul-falling lamp in his hand into Ziming's hand. Ziming slowly stood up, with a sense of pride and pride on his face.

"Good~" As Ziming held the Soul-falling Lantern in his hand and walked to the side to wait, Wu Lao of Houtu Village said loudly again, "My elders Wu, today is a rare lamp-burning ceremony in my Houtu Village. In this grand occasion, I have an important thing to announce to you..."

"Old Wu..." Just as everyone was stunned and waiting for Old Wu to reveal the answer to the mystery, Ji Man from Houtuzhai next to him stepped forward and said with a smile, "I also have a small news. I want to announce it, so please Old Wu forgive me for Meng Lang."

"Oh? What's wrong with you?" Old Wu frowned, obviously feeling a little displeased.

However, Ji Man didn't care, glanced at Zi Ming, smiled slightly, Zi Ming, who was holding the Soul-falling lamp in his hand, felt a little nervous, and an unnatural appearance appeared on his face. I wonder what happened to Ji Man again.

"My elders..." Houtuzhai Ji Man said loudly, "Today is the grand ceremony of my Houtuzhai, and it is Ziming's good time. As Houtuzhai Ji Man, I am happy for her from the bottom of my heart. Everyone knows that when Ji Man came to the arms of the great god, Ziming was a baby again and could not take over Ji Man's position. Therefore, I tried my best to take over her! Now Ziming has gone through a lot of hardships and finally lit the Soul-falling Lamp and completed the test of the Great God of Houtu. She... is the real Ji Man! I suddenly realized that the moment when the Great God of Houtu arrived, I was just the one sent by the Great God of Houtu to lead the way, and I wanted to lead the way for Ziming!"

"Ah??" Not only Mr. Wu was surprised, but Zi Ming was also shocked. They never thought that Ji Man would say such things! Especially Xiao Hua, after Xiao Mao was stunned, he was stunned and was stunned. "This... how is this possible? But... it's just a rejuvenation pill! How could this Ji Man give up Ji Man to Zi Ming? Even if the rejuvenation pill is important, there is no tomorrow today. Who knows if there will be any future? In Ji Man's position, it will not be more difficult than climbing to the sky? This... this is really strange! Could it be that the missing rejuvenation pill..."

"Ji Man?" Old Wu whispered, "This matter..."

"Ji Man..." Ziming was also used to being humble, "The child is still young, not enough to intimidate all sides, not enough to take up Ji Man's position!"

"Old Wu, when the great god Houtu came just now, I have been enlightened. I forgive myself for being a little willful. I have decided to abdicate this beside Ji Man to Ziming ten years later." Ji Man said seriously, "I told you about this matter on Ziming's Lantern Festival. Please give me a clear proof!"

"Ten years?" Wu Lao pondered for a moment, looked at Ji Man's expression, which was not like a fake, nodded slightly, and said to Wu Lao from the eleven Wu Villages, "Everyone, although this matter is the internal affairs of my Houtu Village, since you are all here, how about you testify to Ji Man from my Houtu Village?"

"Okay..." The tall Wu Lao of Xuanming Village praised, "Although my twelve Wu Villages have always been the supreme bloodline, they are both descendants of great gods. In the battle for the position of Wu Lao and Ji Man, there is inevitably some grudges and grudges. Ji Man's actions are quite gratifying! I will give you a witness!"

Then several people cheered.

If Ziming said that he would abdicate Ji Man's position to himself now, he would still hesitate. After all, he could not convince the public. There would inevitably be difficulties in getting to power. Maybe Ji Man would do something else in it! But when Ji Man put the abdication time ten years later, it would be time to give himself full wings! It was not until this time that Ziming knew in his heart that Ji Man was really going to return Ji Man's position to him.

"Ji Man..." Ziming called softly, the feeling was as if she brought Xiao Hua to Huaixin Pavilion that day, and the sound was as if the young Ziming cried, "Child..."

As he said that, Ziming choked up and didn't know how to continue.

Ji Man also smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and felt a warm feeling in his heart. This feeling never happened after Zi Yan's death.

"Maybe... is it true?" Xiao Hua is now unable to be sure whether Ji Man's abdication was related to the Rejuvenation Pill.

When Wu Lao was very happy to see Ji Man abdicating Ji Man's position to Zi Ming in front of so many people, he understood the conflict between Zi Ming and Ji Man more than Xiao Hua! As the saying goes, family harmony is prosperous, and Hou Tuzhai has a conflict between Zi Ming and Ji Man. How can it be stable? Even if Zi Ming cannot directly oppose Ji Man, he can't resist the instigation of some gangsters, or even if Zi Ming and Ji Man are not hostile, it is obvious that many people have to choose their own direction. Should they follow Zi Ming? Or follow Ji Man? This can easily form a lot of undercurrents in Hou Tuzhai! It can be said that Zi Yan's death... the invasion of the demon is also related to this contradiction! Although the two have not completely reconciled as before, Ji Man's concession has gradually faded and disappeared. I believe that Hou Tuzhai ten years later is completely different from Hou Tuzhai today.

"Okay~" Wu Lao raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought today was my Houtu Village's double happiness! But I didn't expect it to be the three happiness! Thank you very much for the Master Houtu!"

"Jiangqian, what is your third joy? Why don't you tell someone quickly!" A vulgar voice shouted, "Can you have a little wizard again?"

"Haha" Wu Lao from Houtuzhai was not angry and said with a smile, "Is this the third joy? It is the biggest joy today! It is not only the joy of my Houtuzhai, but also the joy of my Mengshan!!"

"Oh?" Wu Lao from Xuanming Village immediately woke up and said anxiously, "Fresh and jealous! Are you talking about the Witch King..."

"Hahaha~ Not bad, not bad!" The Wu Lao from Houtu Village laughed loudly, "The Witch King summoned us and sent us away before we could discuss any results. If it weren't for my Houtu Village's great joy, wouldn't his magical skills be... useless?"

"Hurry, hurry..." The boss of the witch in Xuanming Village was anxious, "Jiangji, tell me the story quickly. Some family has invited the great god Xuanming for this matter, but they didn't expect... this knot is actually here with the great god Houtu!"
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