Chapter 22

"Oh, isn't heaven trampled by the saints? Even if zhimayer has the ambition to shake the tree, has his majesty ever seen any zhimayer that can push down the towering tree? " Houtu also stands up and stares at Haotian and asks.

"No!" Haotian sighed, and then said firmly: "but I'm impressed by his ambition and behavior. So, fat Mayer is not mole ant. After all, mole ants can only be muddled, but fat mays can be immortal

"Then, Queen of the earth. Is the sorcerer a fat Mayer or a mole ant? "

Two people look at each other, the body is less than a meter apart, the spark between the eyes, brush the bloom, expression firm.

After a long time, Houtu sat down slowly: "I am a witch, not a mole ant. But if you don't become a saint, you will be a mole ant. At that time, there were still twelve ancestral witches, still falling into the hands of the saints. Now, I'm the only one. What can a few great witches do? "

"Hoo..."

Haotian took a breath in his heart and finally softened his attitude. If she had been tough all the time, the negotiation might have come to an end.

He sat down slowly, and Haotian took up his tea cup: "since the witches can fight for Chiyou, why can't they believe me again? The witches themselves can't do it, neither can the heaven itself. However, if the heaven court and the witch clan join hands, they may be able to get rid of this dilemma. "

Houtu stares at Haotian: "isn't your majesty always indifferent to the witches?"

"After all, I am too limited by saints. Even if there is, it can't be revealed. Now that the sage wants me to wait for death, it's not my nature to eliminate myself between heaven and earth if I don't let go. Therefore, I also want to pull a few like-minded people to fight together. I will die without regret

They looked at each other again. Haotian saw loosening and hesitation from Houtu's eyes. Houtu saw firmness and struggle from Haotian's eyes.

"What is your majesty going to do?"

"Half of the witches went to heaven, and I granted them the throne of God. Half of the witches went to the underworld to preserve their roots. Hell, heaven. The empress is still the Lord of the underworld. I will not interfere easily. "

Haotian extremely straightforward answer way. This is a promise that half of the power of the witches should go to heaven to listen to the tune, and half to the earth to listen to the tune. In addition, he gave the underworld to the witches. Houtu was the Lord of the nether world, and the witch family could be granted the title of God, so the underworld became the direct territory of the witch family. That is equivalent to the demon master taking the demon clan to beijuluzhou. The whole underworld can provide the living soil for the sorcerers.

At that time, as long as there is this soil, the witches will be able to reproduce and live, and then they may be able to make a comeback. The most important thing is that with this soil, the sorcerers will not be in danger of survival. As long as we can survive, everything has a chance.

Houtu hesitated for a moment and shook his head slowly: "Wu clan, willing to cooperate with Tiandi! However, we can wait for our palace to summon the wizard to inquire! "

"Yes

A little hand signals Haotian to go to the inner hall. A string of rosary beads from Houtu is thrown out and goes straight to Pangu hall. It didn't take long for Haotian to see five people come in respectfully in the inner hall. As soon as they entered the hall, the five people knelt down toward Houtu without hesitation.

"Xingtian, Jiufeng, XiangLiu, Fengbo, Yushi have met zuwu."

With a long sigh, Houtu reached out to help the five people up: "one move reincarnation, Houtu no longer witches. My palace is peaceful. Don't call me wrong in the future. "

At this time, a man with no head on his shoulder, bare arms, breasts and eyes, and a mouth on his navel roared: "zuwu is always zuwu. If I don't recognize any peace of mind, I will know you are Houtu zuwu."

"Alas! It's so rash that people have their heads cut off. How can I put my heart down when the witch clan is in your hands? " Houtu began to reprimand, and then said everything Haotian said. Waiting for several witches to make a decision.

"I'm bound in this underworld, and it's hard to break out after all. It's up to you to decide what to do. "

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, clasp your fist and bow your hand: "Wu clan, they are all ancestral Wu orders, we will execute them. Don't dare to transgress. Please make a decision. I'll go through fire and water, and I'll be devastated! "

Haotian nodded in the inner hall. If it was a demon clan, I'm afraid it would never say such a thing. But the witch clan is different. Their character is relatively simple.

"Alas Houtu sighed again, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what to call you guys for?" With that, the sleeve swung several people into the sleeve.

"Please come out, your majesty. I'll condescend to your honor and aggrieve the emperor of heaven."

"Ha ha ha, no harm. As long as heaven and the sorcerers can cooperate, what's wrong with me? "

"As your majesty said, this palace should be. Half of the witches go to heaven and half to hell, and they are granted the royal priesthood in heaven. I hope your majesty will take care of them. " Houtu stood up and nodded slightly.

"Good! Good! Good! I will set up sorcerer clergy in the heaven, and I will set up clergy in the earth. I will just have the details finalized at that time. "

"But there is a condition in this palace."

"Madame, but it's all right to say it!"

"The sorcerer clergy takes part in this hell. For the rest, the palace is vacant. When the heaven is prosperous in the future, your majesty will send divine officials here. I'm glad to accept it Houtu smiles.

Haotian frowned suddenly, and then looked up to the sky with a long smile: "ha ha, since the empress is so polite, I don't respect her. I will arrange it properly. Please rest assured! "

Houtu's move has profound meaning. Hell and hell are a huge cake. If it's all given to the sorcery, even if there's a back soil, the sorcery can't eat it. However, if you have a friend to share with the witch clan, things will be much easier. At least, you don't have to face everything alone. You don't have to be afraid of being alone in the heaven, and the sorcerers don't care.

Just like after that, Buddhism and Xuanmen, the whole five saints will never give up this cake!

However, this is also a good thing for Haotian. If the underworld is given to the witch family, Haotian's influence will hardly spread to the underworld. Forced by the situation, it was a helpless move. Since Houtu didn't want to take all of them, it would be more beneficial for the court to take part of them.

There are too many clergy in the underworld, such as Fengdu emperor, ten halls of hell, niutoumamian, Lu Duan, Chenghuang, suoguiyincha, guard of the 18th floor hell, and so on. Not to mention the current witch clan, even if it is twice as many, it can be arranged.

However, they only have five big Luo Jinxian, which is a problem. Haotian really needs to think about how to arrange it.