After saying that, Jian Ji immediately knelt down under the statue of the god of the Great God Houtu and kowtowed, "I understand the will of the Great God Houtu. I will give you the supernatural powers to practice with the descendants of the great god. When the new witch king comes back, I will bring us back to regain my strength!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hua also knelt down and said, "My younger generation Xiao Hua, the great god of Houtu, has received the favor of the great god. I was lucky enough to escape from the Buddha formation. Now I want to report to the great god that the new witch Wang Ming has entered the cycle of reincarnation. Looking for the great god's gift, he will be reincarnated safely and born in the Yilin Continent. When I return to Million Mountains in the future, I will lead billions of soul cultivators to revive their mighty spirits!"

"Witch King Ming?" Jian Ji was even more happy when he heard this. He knelt down in front of the great god Houtu and kowtowed and prayed.

It was also strange. With this prayer, although the sculpture on the side of the Great God Houtu did not produce a dark green luster, strands of vitality like thin silk were slowly filled with! The vigorous power of life began to permeate the temple of the God of Netherworld.

"Hahaha..." Jian Ji and others laughed, and their previous sorrow was wiped out.

Xiao Hua stood up with everyone and said, "The human race in my Xiaoyu continent has clouds. Jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved, and people cannot be made into a talent without being sharpened! Although there are many twists and turns in the birth of Wu Wangming, it is precisely because of this sharpening that he can become a far-sighted leader!"

"Not bad, not bad!" The old wizards nodded again and agreed.

But after echoing, Ruohong asked, "Real person, I haven't seen the Witch King recently, but I really don't understand why I have to let the new Witch King be born in Yilin Continent? Isn't it OK even if it's Xiaoyu Continent?"

Xiao Hua didn't know if he should tell the story of the Buddha formation, but if he didn't say it, he couldn't explain why Ziming hadn't come back from Wuwang Village. So he thought for a while and asked Ruohong: "Have you ever seen Wuwang?"

"Of course I've seen it!" Ruohong was surprised. Look at the other old wizards, "I think I've seen it all!"

"What does the Witch King look like when you have seen?" Although Xiao Hua didn't know what the Witch King Sato's soul body looked like, he thought for a while and asked.

"What does the real person mean?" Jian Ji asked in surprise, "Is it because the witch king you saw is different from the ordinary human race?"

"Not bad!" Xiao Hua nodded, and in the blink of an eye, the image of the dragon tail of the Witch King was revealed!

"The Unknown God?" Jian Ji and Wu Lao shouted in disbelief, "Why is the thirteenth Unknown God?"

"This is the true face of the Witch King!" Xiao Hua said lightly, "What you see is nothing more than his soul body. Or the soul shadow!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua paused again and continued: "Of course, you can also say that what you have seen is the body of the Witch King, and what Xiao saw is just the body of the Witch King... the body of the Witch King!"

"Where did Zhenren Xiao meet the Witch King?" Rushou Village Ji had already thought about it and asked now, "Is it possible that it is not the Witch King Village in Wushen Ridge?"

"Yes, it's not the Wuwang Village in Wushen Ridge!" Xiao Hua nodded and said, "It's in a suppressed space!"

"The space for suppression? How is it possible?" Rushouzhai Ji shouted again, "You said that I, a million witch kings of Mengshan dynasties, were actually suppressed by...?"

"It's okay if you believe it or not!" Xiao Hua knew that the Wu Lao might not accept it, and said lightly, "This is the truth, it was Xiao who saw it with his own eyes!"

"That Ziming..." Jian Ji realized that something was wrong and asked hurriedly.

"Zi Ming is also in that suppression space. Before the new Witch King comes back, she is afraid she will not be able to escape!" Xiao Hua nodded.

"Then how could Zhenren Xiao get out?" Rushou Village asked Ji.

Xiao Hua looked at Rushou Village Ji and replied: "Because the seal suppressed the person related to the replacement of the new and old witch kings, but Xiao is not!"

"Isn't it true?" Rushouzhai Ji was stunned.

"What Xiao said is someone related to the replacement of the new and old witch kings!" Xiao Hua was helpless, just explained word by word, "Xiao and the new and old witch kings have nothing to do!"

"So that's it!" Xiao Hua's denial actually means another kind of recognition, and all the witches suddenly realized it.

"Real person..." Gonggongzhai Ruohong begged, "Can you tell me something about suppressing the space? I didn't expect that the Witch King was always suppressed by seals!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Hua nodded. He had already thought clearly on the way he came. In addition to not mentioning the fact that the sealing formation was a Buddhist formation, most of the other things about suppression, as well as the reason why Wu Wang Shi chose to let Wu Wang Ming be born in Yilin Continent were also mentioned in detail.

After Xiao Hua finished speaking, there was a silence in the entire Houtu God's sacrifice temple, and no one wanted to speak! The old Wu of the Twelve Witch Village has always regarded himself very well, and felt that he was ten thousand times superior to the Taoist and sword cultivators of Xiaoyu Continent. But they only realized that the sadness after this scenery was that they regarded as the witch king of the gods, and their leaders were born to be suppressed by the formation. For the inheritance of soul cultivation, the witch kings of all dynasties have always endured humiliation and never leaked this information! When they were free in the millions of Mengshan Mountains, the witch king faced endless darkness!

"Witch King..." Gonggong Village Ruohong first crawled on the ground and snatched the ground with his head, crying, "I was wrong, I shouldn't force you. Until now, I finally knew your old man's difficulties! It's all my fault, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!!"

Gonggongzhai Ruohong never said what his mistake was, but judging from his regretful expression, he had a very deep understanding of his mistakes!

In Gonggong Village, how could other witches still stand? They all kneeled down in shame, even if they were frugal and jealous. Apart from kowtow, the rest was the repentance in their hearts!

Unfortunately, tears will always be awakened. All they can wash away is the dust on their faces, and they cannot dilute the regret in their hearts.

It took half an hour for Xiao Hua to speak: "Everyone, get up! The past has passed, and the present is happening, and only in the future... I can change it! Put away the regret in my heart, let me taste this bitterness, and replace this bitterness with preparation for the Witch King. The Witch King said well, "The sun and the moon are in front of us, and the light is shining in the world. Where the brightness comes, I will be in the millions of Mengshan Mountains and shine brightly! Do your own thing, take the command of your own Wuzhai, and practice the gifts of the twelve great gods. The millions of Mengshan Mountains in the future will not be the situation today, and the soul cultivation in the future will surely shine on the entire four continents!"

"Thank you for the witch's teachings..." At this time, the old witches had already stood up, and the scattered bowed without missing the opportunity, "If it weren't for the witch's message, we would still be in the dark!"

"Witch Father?" Xiao Hua was stunned and waved his hand, "That is the honorific title of the Witch King. I can't take it as a wise man! It would be better to call Zhenren Xiao!"

"Actually..." Jian Ji looked at Zuo Jin and whispered, "Zheng Man, there is no such thing ascension in my soul cultivation. If the Zhen Man is not at ease, he can give up his Taoist cultivation. It is also excellent to be a witch of my soul cultivation!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was shocked, looked at Jian Ji and said incrediblely, "Can you... your soul-cultivating wizards... not ascend?"

Jian Ji shrugged his shoulders, and replied with helplessness and bitterness on his face: "Of course, if you don't believe in the real person, you can ask other wizards. I have never heard of a million wizards ascending to me, and there is no record of this in the witch script of my Houtu Village!"

"Damn it!" Xiao Hua cursed and said to himself, "It's time to ask the Witch King before!"

Then, Xiao Hua looked at the other Wu Lao again.

Sure enough, the other Wu Lao shook his head and said that there was no record of this!

"Fellow Taoist..." Xiao Huan was still surprised and hurriedly asked Wu Taoist in his heart, "Does there be any records in the soul cultivation inheritance of the three continents? What about the fellow Taoist's own feelings?"

Taoist Wu also admired it and replied: "Fellow Taoist, there is no such thing ascension in the inheritance of soul cultivation. However, there is a saying that the soul cultivation will return to the embrace of the great god! Returning to the great god Houtu naturally means entering the underworld, but joining to other great gods? It may not be a fall! Besides, like all the fellow Taoists, I also feel as if I ascend, but if I say it carefully, I am similar to Old Man Gu Qiong at this time, only feeling, but I can't find the portal to ascension, and I don't know where to go!"

"I understand!" Xiao Hua frowned and replied, "There are three possibilities: First, the ascension of the soul cultivator is different from that of our Taoist sect. It is not necessarily that the body leaves the Xiaoyu Continent, but other ways; second, the cultivation of the wizards in the millions of Mengshan Mountain is too shallow, because of the reasons for the loss of the inheritance, none of them can ascend, so there is no record of this; third, because the existence of the Buddha array in Mount Sumeru blocks the passage of the ascension of the soul cultivator, and the soul cultivator cannot ascend!"

"But..." Taoist Wu was a little worried, "Fellow Taoists are all about to ascend, what should I do?"

"It's a trouble!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and then said, "If fellow Taoists can ascend, that's good. No matter what method it is, but if it can't, fellow Taoists can only stay in Xiaoyu Continent by themselves? Or will fellow Taoists also enter the space and follow me to the immortal world?"

"I will prepare both ways!" Taoist Wu made a decision, "If you can ascend, that is the best. If you can't, I will either stay in the Wumeng Mountains or be with the disciples of the Creation Sect..."

"Since that's the case, how about a fellow Taoist being this witch?" Xiao Hua said in his heart, "My descendant is also your descendant!"

"Good!" Taoist Wu nodded and agreed.

Xiao Hua agreed with Taoist Wu and said to Jian again: "I'm not hiding it from the old Wu. The witch king had already planned to be the witch king before, and he misunderstood that I was the new witch king. But he was still wrong, and I did not agree to be the witch king. There is another thing. I returned from the Wumeng Mountains on the other side of the Million Mengshan Mountains and encountered a wizard who was more powerful than I. The wizard was called Wumeng Mountain. Taoist Wumeng came with Taoist Wumeng Mountain with him, but in the sealed space, he could not show up, so I didn't dare to reveal his whereabouts and left the sealed space. He said he wanted to find the roots of the twelve great gods and go first..."
Chapter completed!