Chapter 422

But who knows, once the situation changes, the land is no longer evil, the situation is completely reversed, but it startled many people's chin.

This is a fickle world!

The influence of reincarnation on the witch family is absolutely huge.

Not to mention that the Twelve Gods and evil spirits array could not be formed, it was said that before that, the twelve ancestors and witches had practiced many kinds of supreme supernatural powers to deal with the demon family.

But as soon as Houtu left, he directly abolished these magical powers, which wasted the efforts of zuwu.

It's too late to find another replacement.

The twelve ancestral witches share the same root, so they can have the same mind. They can combine and display their magic powers, which also depends on this characteristic.

If you find another person to replace the land behind you, how can this person be like the land behind you and have the same heart with the rest of his ancestors?

With constant practice, we may be able to achieve tacit cooperation, but how long will it take?

The Lich war will break out at any time. Where is there so much time for them to practice their magic powers?

The reincarnation of the later land has reduced the strength of the witch clan by at least half, and the loss is not large.

But just like that, the attitude of the witch family towards the future has not changed at all.

I have to say, zuwu is deeply in love!

……

"Li yinting?"

"That's a good idea!"

"Just..."

Suddenly hearing about the Yin court, Emperor Jiang was puzzled at first, and then realized that setting up the Yin court could bring a lot of benefits to the witch family.

Unfortunately, when he thought about it, he found that there was something wrong with it, and his heart hesitated.

"Big brother, what's the difficulty?"

"Please, but it doesn't hurt!"

Seeing emperor Jiang's hesitant face, Houtu thought he was worried, so he asked directly.

Between the twelve ancestors and witches, there is deep love and righteousness. There are not so many intrigues. Some words can be said frankly.

"Sister!"

"Although your method is good, you need an expert to sit in the Yin court. But the experts of the witch family also need to sit in the wasteland and beware of the demon family."

"This..."

"I'm afraid the witch family can't draw too many experts and sit in the Yin court!"

Hesitated for a moment, Dijiang said.

Of course, he understands the benefits of setting up the Yin court, but it is absolutely impossible to give up the wasteland for the sake of the Yin court.

It was not easy for the Lich family to drive the Lich family from the wasteland to Jiutian. Would it give up the wasteland because it was only a shady court?

The desolate land, that is the foundation of the witch family. Compared with it, the nether world is really nothing.

"Yes!"

"I'm not thinking about it!"

Think about it,

Houtu also felt that what emperor Jiang said was reasonable.

If the hell court is established, the witch family must divide some experts to sit in the nether world in case of change. However, although the witch family is strong, it relies on quality to win. The number of experts is far less than that of the demon family.

Therefore, if some people are assigned to go to the underworld, they will undoubtedly take into account the wasteland. And the demon clan will never miss this opportunity and will certainly counterattack the wasteland.

At that time, the witch clan was passive.

After all, there are too few people in the witch clan.

In a desolate land, the witch clan has been unable to manage. Coupled with a hell court, there must be insufficient manpower.

The basic plate is too large. It's easy to take care of the head and ignore the tail. In the end, it's likely that the gains will outweigh the losses. Dijiang sees this very clearly. The best thing is to put away the present.

Therefore, although Dijiang agrees with the establishment of Yin court, considering the current situation of the witch family, it is difficult for him to agree.

"Ha ha!"

"What else should I do?"

"It's the matter! Brother Dijiang, don't worry, it's easy!"

One side, after listening to Dijiang's words, Fengdu suddenly laughed and said. In his words, he didn't take Dijiang's worry as one thing at all.

"Huh?"

"Who is this Taoist friend?"

Seeing Fengdu suddenly open his mouth, Dijiang said with some displeasure.

At the same time, the other zuwu stared at Fengdu with an angry face.

If we hadn't worried that he was a friend of the backland, I'm afraid they had already started. Teach this boy a good lesson.

About his witch family,

When do I need an outsider to speak?

"Er..."

For a moment, I choked.

He forgot that he didn't tell the person in front of him who he was.

The pride of zuwu,

That's famous for the famine,

Even Hongjun Daozu is not regarded by them.

As an "outsider", they boldly intervened in the affairs of the witch family. They didn't do it directly, but they looked at the face of the backland.

Otherwise, Fengdu would have been beaten out by them.

"Forget it,"

"Tell him?"

After a little thought, Fengdu decided to reveal his identity to Dijiang.

The identity of a wizard can save him a lot of trouble. It is also of great help to establish a Yin court.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to gain the trust of the witch family under the identity of Fengdu.

"Brother Dijiang,"

"Do you remember me?"

With these words, Fengdu secretly inspired the breath of Pangu Ling, passed it to Dijiang, and blocked the prying of other ancestral witches from them.

In the nether world, Fengdu is a master of quasi Saint perfection. It is not weaker than zuwu. It can shield their perception.

"This is..."

Feeling the familiar Qi, Dijiang suddenly changed his face, pointed to Fengdu and said in shock:

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

After the shock, Dijiang seemed to want to understand something and murmured:

"Yes, I should have thought of it."

"Who else but you?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Seeing Dijiang calm down, Fengdu smiled back.

"What are you, mine,"

"Who the hell are you?"

The two asked and answered, but they confused the rest of the zuwu who didn't know the truth. At present, Zhu Rong, the most fiery tempered, directly asked Fengdu.

There's a big one. If you don't say it, I'll hit the posture you say.

"Hey..."

"Don't make trouble, sixth brother. This Taoist friend is my best friend. Be polite."

Before everyone could speak, Dijiang stopped Zhu Rong who wanted to make trouble and took the initiative to cover up for him.

As the head of the witch clan, Dijiang is naturally not a dull man. Seeing that Fengdu only reveals his identity to him, he knows that he doesn't want to expose his identity.

As for the reason?

I think he has his own plan.

Although I don't know what her purpose is, Feng Zichen is a wizard of the witch family. She will prosper and lose with the witch family. She will never harm them.

Therefore, Dijiang did not break his identity, so as not to ruin his calculation.

"Friends?"

"Don't be ridiculous, brother."

"If he is really your friend, why don't I know him?"

Zhu Rong touched his head and asked in some doubt.

No wonder Zhu Rong asked, it is really between the twelve ancestral witches that they know each other very well. If Dijiang were a friend, the other ancestral witches could not have known each other.