"Brother, I'm back!"

In the zuwu hall, Houtu said to the emperor Jiang sitting on the first seat.

"Yes!"

"How's the Honghuang map prepared?"

Nodded, Emperor Jiang asked expressionless.

But he never mentioned the West.

In the final analysis, in addition to the praise, the witch family gained very little, which could not be compared with the price paid. On the contrary, they all made wedding clothes for Jieyin zhunti.

It was completely inappropriate for the Houtu to do this.

I didn't discuss with everyone in advance. I made my own decision. What I said was that I was arrogant. I didn't pay attention to the other ancestral witches and regarded the witch family as my own.

Years of experience were consumed by the Houtu. Dijiang was not angry. He had been thinking of his brother and sister for many years, but it was difficult for the Houtu to get a smiling face from him.

As for the merits obtained by Houtu for the witch family!

Hehe, xuanhuang Gongde, why can he be compared with the power of Pangu's heart?

However, it is not without benefit for the backers to do so. At least, after this time, in the wind evaluation, the twelve ancestral witches overcame Sanqing for the first time. It has become the most Pangu like descendant recognized by the flood and famine.

This is gratifying.

"I have a clear idea of the Western landform and the trend of earth veins. In a few days, I can draw a flood and famine map."

Knowing that he had made a big mistake, his tone was inevitably a little cautious when he spoke.

"Yes!"

"In that case, you can stay in the Pangu hall and draw the flood and famine map, and strive to refine it as soon as possible, so as to add a great heritage to our Witch family!"

Nodded, Dijiang continued to say without expression.

"By the way, after the Honghuang map is successfully refined, don't forget to inform the human family Zichen to pick him up."

"How can our wizards not be present at such a big event?"

Finally, Dijiang seemed to think of something and told the later soil.

In his words, it was obvious that he had identified the identity of Feng Zichen as the teacher of the witch family.

Feng Zichen founded congenial Kendo and became the ancestor of Honghuang sword. This unprecedented achievement undoubtedly improved his image in emperor Jiang's mind.

This also prompted Dijiang to make up his mind to give him the position of the wizard!

Of course, the position of wizard originally belonged to Feng Zichen, but it was after the great prosperity of gods and demons.

Emperor Jiang's decision just saved the process and sent the result to Feng Zichen in advance to make him a wizard.

"Yes, brother!"

"I will seize the time to refine the flood and famine map!"

"As for Zichen, I'll let Xing Tian go to the Terran to invite him later!"

What emperor Jiang said has its due meaning, and the future soil is inevitable.

…………

"Huh?"

"Xing Tian is coming!"

"It seems that the flood and famine map has been almost completed."

On the coast of the East China Sea, Feng Zichen, who was dealing with human affairs in the imperial court, suddenly felt the breath of Xing Tian and galloped here.

When his heart moved, he knew the purpose of Xing Tian's coming here.

"Feng Jie and Jiang Xiong, I have something to leave the Terran for a period of time. Therefore, in the next time, the Terran affairs will be handled by you."

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask your people for advice."

After thinking for a while, Feng Zichen said to the disciples around him.

"Yes, disciple, yes!"

Feng Jie and Jiang Xiong looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

Originally, the Terran thing is that they are dealing with it. Whether there is Feng Zichen or not is the same.

Who is Feng Zichen? How can you stay at ease in the Terran and deal with all kinds of chores? Many years ago, in the name of sharpening disciples, he handed over all the affairs of the human race to his disciples.

"Yes!"

Nodded, Feng Zichen turned her head and said to Jiang Hui, "Jiang Hui, you stare at your two senior brothers for the teacher and help them check and make up for their deficiencies."

"Yes, I understand!"

Jiang Hui gave a clever answer.

Among the three disciples of Feng Zichen, Jiang Hui, who inherited the way of wisdom, is the most clever.

"Well, I'm going to be a teacher!"

With that, the figure of Feng Zichen disappeared in front of the three and met Xing Tian.

……

"Dao you, long time no see!"

Outside the coast of the East China Sea, Feng Zichen came to Xing Tian and said with a smile.

"Soon, soon!"

"Over the years, the names of Taoist friends have been circulating everywhere in the flood and famine, which makes me envy!"

He also smiled, and Xing Tian said with some envy.

Those who have great supernatural powers have the best face.

Feng Zichen established his innate sword way. For a while, he was famous in the wilderness. It can be said that he was in the limelight. How can he not be envied?

"Taoist friends came to me, but the Honghuang map was completed?"

Without answering Xing Tian's words, Feng Zichen turned the topic and said.

"Well, that's why I'm here."

"The famine map will be completed. As a wizard of our family, Taoist friends can't be absent!"

When it comes to business, Xing Tian's expression can't help being serious.

The way of gods and Demons has been spread in the witch family for so many years, and its results are obvious to all. I don't know how much benefit it has brought to the witch family. In the dark, there are already many descendants of the witch clan who use the teacher to point out the wind and Zichen.

Therefore, the name of Feng Zichen's wizard has already become an established fact. Emperor Jiang just can't recognize it.

"Well, I'll go with my Taoist friends!"

"I was in a hurry last time. I haven't seen the style of the first big family in the famine. This time, I must take a good look at my horizons."

Then they broke open the space and rushed to Pangu hall.

There is the center of the power of the witch clan.

At the same time, it is also one of the most hidden and safest places in the wilderness.

……

"Taoist friend, wait a minute!"

In the void, the look of Feng Zichen suddenly moved, suddenly stopped his steps and said to Xing Tian beside him.

"Here..."

Stop, Xing Tian looks inexplicable.

This is where Kuafu fell.

Walking out of the void, you can see a dense peach forest with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering all the sunshine.

This is the peach stick on Kuafu's hand after his death.

He turned into a peach forest to block the sun, which means to block the brilliance of Jinwu and prevent all living beings from suffering from exposure. This is Kuafu's obsession before he died.

"Kuafu day by day, great merit!"

"I think it won't take long for him to wake up from his sleep and return to the wasteland."

Silent for a moment, the wind purple Chen said.

Luo Jinxian is immortal. Every fall is a deep sleep and will wake up one day.

What's more, Kuafu fell to protect the famine. The way of heaven will not let him sleep forever.

In this world, I have never heard of the real fall of the great Luo Jinxian, and the sage can't do it.

"Alas!"

"Kuafu's origin has been destroyed. Even if he returns, I don't know how long it will take to recover to his peak?"

Sighed, Xing Tian said with some worry.