Chapter 21

There is no sun and sun in the underworld, and there is no day or night. A gray scene can easily make people feel that time has stopped.

However, time has not stagnated, it is still in a second of walking, just, let a person some imperceptible.

The tea in Haotian's hand has been added three times by the maid. The fragrance of the flowers on the other side goes straight to the heart, and the conversation between them is still some irrelevant topics. The color of pondering flashed in Houtu's eyes. She didn't know what the emperor was doing in the nether world.

However, it should be a big deal. Otherwise, it would not be so expensive.

But in his own territory, Houtu is naturally fearless. Since Haotian is willing to spend, she doesn't care.

"Bang!"

As soon as the teacup was put on the table gently, Haotian looked up with a smile and looked at the back soil: "I wonder if the empress can feel that the underworld is too cold?"

"Oh? Lonely? Hehe, it was very cold on the Taiyin star. Both Xihe and Changxi are here. I think the coldness of the underworld is not as cold as that of the Taiyin star. I think it's OK for my palace. " Houtu replied with a smile.

"Niang Niang mentioned the two quasi saints of the demon clan in the past, and the empress Xihe of that year. I can't help but think about it. At that time, the witches once oppressed the heaven and the earth, and the twelve witches came out together, not to mention emperor juntaiyi. Even the empress Nuwa, who had already become a saint, had to stay away from the attack. It's just a pity, now... "With that, Haotian shook his head, looking sorry.

A sharp light flashed in the peaceful eyes of Houtu.

If we say that for her now, what is still in her mind, and can never forget is her 11 elder brothers and sisters who have already died. It's really unpleasant for her to bring up the old story again.

Haotian is acutely aware of Houtu's unhappiness, but today, if you don't let her unhappiness, it's really out of the question.

"Although the witches are not able to survive now, it's OK for them to survive. It doesn't bother your majesty." The sound of the back soil came down.

"Survival? I don't know how to understand survival. But in my opinion, survival should be like the human race today. Or the Lich that used to be, the long Phoenix Unicorn that used to be, even if it's the last time, should be the current Lich clan instead of the Lich clan, don't you think? "

There was a third provocation in his voice, and even a little contempt, as if the witch clan was not worth mentioning.

As soon as the voice fell, the room became quiet.

The maid who was waiting around even stopped her breathing and didn't dare to make any noise. This sentence is too sensitive. It's hard to accept!

Even if the Houtu is so gentle, there is some anger. There was a little anger in his eyes: "how about the witches? Don't bother your majesty. In the three realms of flood and famine, all kinds of things are complicated. My underworld was originally a place of desolation, and my palace soon left the emperor of heaven. "

Said, the hands of the cup to the end. It's obvious that I'm not happy with your words. It's not bad to go now.

But where does Haotian come from? Solicit the witches. If you leave like this, don't say it's someone else. Even if it's too white Venus, I'm afraid you have to laugh at him secretly.

"Well, I've been in the holy land of heaven for a long time, and I want to taste different customs in the underworld. I'm really reluctant to leave." Haotian no skin no face and end up has been insipid the other side of the tea, gently taste a mouthful.

The corner of the back earth's mouth was slightly raised, and there was no movement in his body. However, from his slightly thin body, there was a terrible momentum.

This momentum can communicate with heaven on the top, and reach to the bottom of the nether world on the bottom. It is like an abyss, like a prison, like a mountain, like a sea. With a majestic momentum toward the Haotian on the pressure in the past. At this moment, the whole nether world seems to have begun to repel Haotian. This is a power belonging to the world. Houtu is the Lord of the nether world. Haotian is just an outsider.

"Oh? Does your majesty have such leisure and elegance? Well, I might as well take your majesty to have a look. "

Haotian felt the repulsive force around him and shook his head: "I am the emperor of Honghuang. Governing the three realms of heaven, earth and man, the nether world belongs to the empress of the earth, but in the final analysis, it belongs to the heaven as well as to the wasteland. "

As soon as his body shakes, the repulsive power of the nether world disappears in an instant, leaving only the power of Houtu's own realm.

"Does the emperor of heaven come here today for fighting?" The voice of Houtu was cold, and the rosary beads in his hand seemed to turn unconsciously.

"Of course not. I'm here today to find a way out for you, the witch family, and our heaven, and to achieve a win-win situation. It depends on whether empress Houtu is willing to listen to me

"All ears!"

Haotian slowly stood up from the chair and waved his big hand. Then she motioned to Houtu with her eyes. She nodded and threw her rosary beads towards the sky. The two barriers completely enveloped the Houtu palace. The sage searched the heaven and the earth, and knew the things of heaven and earth at a glance. If you don't guard against it, there is no secret in front of the saint.

"The witches have no spirit and no way to practice. Therefore, in heaven and earth, even the master of Tongtian sect, who accepted disciples regardless of their aptitude and focus, could only rely on a heart of Tao, never had a disciple of the witch clan. It was rejected by all saints in the world, so after the Lich disaster, the demon clan remained in the world. And the sorcery is here. "

"Heaven, which nominally controls the heaven and the world, is the master of all living beings. However, in fact, saints are the dominators. Heaven and I can't turn over from the oppression of the saints, so that heaven is just an empty shell. "

Houtu's face became more and more dignified. She didn't think Haotian would say these words to her.

"It's not unusual. It's just a clich é. It's well known all over the world."

"What if everyone knows? Can it be true just because the world knows it? You, I, can't resist the fact? "

"How to resist? Oh, the sage is above. Hongjun Daozu is your... Teacher, you should know that those words in Zixiao palace were all mole ants. You and I are all mole ants. Even if we are unwilling, what can we do? "

"Zhimayi still has the ambition to shake the tree. She is one of the twelve ancestors of the powerful witch family, and the empress of peace in the later land can hardly be satisfied with the status quo. Looking coldly at the sorcery, he procreated under the protection of Pangu hall. Finally, he disappeared in the long river of history and was trampled by the saints forever

Haotian's body is straight, his eyes are like electricity, his tone is firm and hard, with the meaning of three questions!