This is so dishonest!

Chapter 133: The Boss of the Witch Gods; Hou Tu, Who Loves to Write Stories
Seven non-heavenly palaces.

After experiencing Pangu's power, the gods finally calmed down.

"Great God Pangu is so terrifying!" This time even Xuan Qing couldn't bear it anymore and was chopped into a state of emptiness.

Although they ultimately failed to successfully anchor that chaotic era, they still saw something different.

Pangu created the world and transformed into eighty-one forms!
The great god Pangu used various methods to kill all the chaotic demons.

Of course, I also killed the six of them in different ways.

"Xuan Qing, why do I feel that Lord Pangu is a little unserious?" Although Minghe was stunned by the attack, his thoughts were still there and he gradually came back to his senses.

He looked at Xuan Qing and said, "Could it be that this great god Pangu changed because of your state of mind?"

"No way?" Xuan Qing thought about it. If the first chaotic era was a special time and space linked by some "accidents".

What they just experienced was a real illusion of enlightenment.

Jing Yao Shang Zun glanced at Xuan Qing and said, "It's hard to say."

Pangu's power is incredible and immeasurable.

If it was really He who "accidentally" threw out a projection of the times, then why couldn't he use Xuan Qing's method of enlightenment to perform Pangu's Eighty-one Cuts in a different way?
Pangu Pangu, this Pangu does not necessarily mean Gu!

All those present were innate gods. After experiencing this, they basically had some guesses in their minds.

"It cannot be described. It cannot be explained."

Xuan Qing looked serious and took the initiative to end the topic.

I was secretly happy when I got the opportunity.

Some speculations are better left unanswered, as further discussion may be dangerous.

What if an axe “happens” to fall from the sky when you go out one day? Then...

The gods in heaven were startled and no longer thought about what had just happened.

"It's just right. I can go back and digest what I've gained from this trip, and by the way, make a furnace of good pills!" Lord Jingyao picked up the green ox and left in a flash.

"My fellow Taoists, I am taking my leave now." Taoist Yuchen stood up, bowed solemnly to Xuanqing and others, and left the underworld with Duobao.

"Go slowly!"

The four members of the Underworld sat in a row and waved in unison.

"Well, let's stop here for today's activities. I'm going to go back and get some sleep. I haven't found the Dream Demon God yet."

Meng Wuyou waved his hand and caught back the Wudao tea tree that had already escaped to Shentao Mountain.

Minghe asked curiously, "Didn't you say last time that the Dream Demon was influencing your dreams and had intentions towards you?"

"Yes." Meng Wuyou yawned lazily, "He wants to make trouble for me, so can't I make trouble for Him?"

"I have gained a lot this time. I will comprehend a simplified version of Pangu's 81 Cuts in my dream."

Wuyou snorted lightly, waved his right hand twice in front of him, and put on a fierce look on his delicate face:

"Kill him!"

"Very good, we must get back at them!" Xuan Qing applauded to show his support. Anyone who disturbs others' sweet dreams must be killed!
Minghe nodded, and said seriously: "The Chaos Demon God should not be underestimated. If you can't handle it, remember to ask us for help."

Although I don’t know what the Dream Demon’s current state is, or whether he has succeeded in smuggling, but since he can influence Wuyou in the dream, I must be careful.

"I know~~"

Meng Wuyou entered the dream world gracefully.

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The primitive west.

Recently, an unnamed sacred mountain welcomed a group of witch gods.

Hou Tu brought the Ten Witches of Lingshan to open up a Taoist temple here and erected a Taoist stele in the mountain.

There are two golden inscriptions on the Taoist stele:

Lingshan.

The Ten Witches of Lingshan were officially established.

There are only six members now: Hou Tu, Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong, Ru Shou, Ju Mang, and Mo Zu’s small alias Wu Luo.

They are still looking for a leader.

The name has been decided - Wu Xian.

Ju Mang said: "As the leader of the Ten Wizards of Lingshan, Boss Wuxiang must have his own characteristics." "My requirements for our Boss Wuxiang are very simple. It doesn't matter how strong he is. The main thing is whether he can take the blame." Zhu Rong said.

"That makes sense."

Rushou and Ju Mang sat opposite each other, and He nodded: "It would be best if he could both resist and run. After all, he is our boss, and taking on important responsibilities should always be his top priority."

"For example, He could endure the most severe beating and could escape the most blame."

Xuan Ming sat quietly aside and said, "It doesn't matter whether he can take a beating or not. Anyway, all of our ten witches in Lingshan are skilled in medicine, so saving the dying and healing the wounded is no problem."

"Even if Boss Wuxian dies, he can be brought back to life."

Her words were full of confidence.

Hou Tu deeply agreed with this.

"We have to take our time in finding Chief Wuxiang. We can't be impatient."

Hou Tu said: "There is another more important thing at the moment, which is to compile myths."

"We, the Ten Witches of Lingshan, are a new organization. We are not yet able to gain a formal foothold in the Primordial Realm. The best way is to start from the heavens and put the mythological stories into various time and space."

"First, let our name spread throughout the heavens, then we can turn falsehood into reality, reverse the cause and effect, and build our own power."

Hou Tu distributed some jade books to everyone and said, "These are some mythological scripts that I have conceived. Please take a look."

"it is good."

The witch gods took the jade book and looked at it carefully.

"The authentic Pangu?" Xuanming looked at Houtu in surprise.

Ju Mang stared at the jade book with a strange look on his face: "The successor of the Chaos Demon God's lineage?"

"The twelve ancestors of the witch clan, fighting against heaven and earth?" After Zhu Rong finished reading the script in his hand, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to his ears.

"This is, Hou Tu controls yin and yang, nurtures all things, and is the mother of the earth; Rushou is in charge of autumn, death penalty, and unjust death, and is the emperor of the West..." Rushou stared at the mythological script in his hand, trying not to laugh.

Wu Luo also came to the meeting this time.

He still pretended to be aloof and arrogant. He looked at the book in his hand: "The Ten Wizards of Lingshan are led by Wu Xian. They are in charge of life and death..."

After a while, the witches finished reading these fabricated mythological stories.

Then everyone silently turned their eyes to Hou Tu.

So you are this kind of Hou Tu!
After Wu Luo finished reading the storybook, he made a suggestion: "For this kind of work, we need to find an innate god who is proficient in time to help."

"The Ancestor of Time, Zhu Jiuyin, right?" Zhu Rong pointed to the script in his hand. He enjoyed reading this script.

Hou Tu nodded slightly and kept this advice in mind.

"Does anyone have anything to add?" She looked at the group of witch gods.

Xuan Ming thought for a moment and said, "I think we should not only write stories about us, but also stories about other gods or races."

"The various myths and stories can only increase their credibility if they corroborate each other, making it easier to turn falsehood into reality."

"Makes sense!"

The eyes of the witch gods lit up.

Ju Mang said: "When writing a story, whether it is from the front or the side, the image of the witch must be highlighted."

"The one who understands the heaven, earth and man is a witch. The image of our witch must be noble and dignified."

Rushou added, "In addition to us great witches, we also need to write stories about lesser witches, whether they are tragic or moving, to stir up emotions, gain sympathy, and increase everyone's recognition of witches."

"And this and that..."

“This way and that…”

The witch gods of Lingshan worked together and devoted themselves to the work of writing myths with great enthusiasm.

Everyone thought this plan was very promising.

Regardless of whether the innate gods in the Honghuang True World believe it or not, as long as there are living beings in the heavens and all worlds who believe it, they will have plenty of ways to turn the contents of the story into reality.

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