The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

"Old Niu, you see things very clearly."

"I will immediately instruct the lesser demons below to return first, lest they accidentally spoil the two of them's enjoyment."

Old Niu smiled and nodded, as if he was about to say something.

But at that moment, a golden light suddenly shot down from the sky.

The golden light flashed and disappeared in an instant, but it had a tremendous impact on the old ox and the snake spirit.

He changed his previous attitude and took the initiative to lead his team to provoke the enemy.

Near Qin Tian and Hou Tu, it is said that the origin of the human-witch tribe is due to Qin Tian and Hou Tu.

This resulted in an additional hybrid species being added to what was originally a purebred race.

They lacked the powerful physique of the Witch Clan and the diverse talents of the Human Clan, each with their own unique characteristics; they were all just a bunch of foolish barbarians.

At this moment, Di Jun could clearly see that Qin Tian was already angry and was about to take action, but Hou Tu pulled him back and led him down.

Seeing this, Di Jun realized that someone had secretly plotted against them.

But the video didn't stop.

When the bull demon and snake spirit saw Qin Tian, ​​Houtu swallowed her anger and did not make a move. However, she did not know where she got the courage, but she ordered her demon subordinates to shout together: "Mount Buzhou is finally clean. I almost thought that Mount Buzhou was going to become a birthplace of bastards."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian could no longer hold back. He turned around and threw a powerful punch, sending the bull demon, the snake spirit, and the nearby demons soaring into the sky, piercing through the nine heavens.

The video ends here, and the figure of Nuwa appears on the red embroidered ball.

"Di Jun, Qin Tian, ​​the truth has come to light."

"I hope that you will not act impulsively and give in to the wicked."

Qin Tian was about to speak when Hou Tu gripped his hand tightly and said:

"Nuwa, this matter is now clear. Since you recorded this scene, have you found the villain?"

Qin Tian felt a little helpless upon hearing Houtu's words.

Why ask this question when you're clearly the victim? Why not just force the demon race to take action and demand an explanation from Dijun?

Considering Houtu's personality, Qin Tian could only sigh inwardly and then look at Di Jun with a hostile expression.

There's no way around it, you have to spoil your own wife.

After hearing Houtu's words, Dijun was quite happy, thinking to himself that virtuous people are easy to talk to.

They immediately wanted to take this opportunity to drag the human and witch races into the mess.

But after seeing Qin Tian's eyes, Di Jun instantly realized what was going on.

Houtu is a woman of great virtue, but Qin Tian is not!

He's a complete scoundrel.

Even after kidnapping Hongyun, he could still brazenly go to Wuzhuang Temple to demand that Zhenyuanzi use treasures to ransom her.

Zhen Yuanzi refused to accept this, so he beat Zhen Yuanzi half to death. In the end, Hongyun was forced to break through his mental barriers and summon Jieyin and Zhunti, which finally ended the matter.

Thinking of this, Di Jun retracted what he originally wanted to say and instead said, "Your Majesty, what Fellow Daoist Houtu said is also what I wanted to ask."

"No," Nuwa shook her head. "By the time I discovered that person, he had already escaped because he was hiding so well."

"However, the person who dares to do such a thing must be quite capable and is definitely not an ordinary person."

Houtu looked disappointed: "Didn't you see?"

"Fine then, leave this matter to your demon race!"

"I have entered the cycle of reincarnation, and it is inconvenient for me to continue to involve the fate of the witch clan."

After saying that, Houtu ignored their reactions and pulled Qin Tian down the mountain.

Although Di Jun wanted to say that the Wu Clan couldn't participate, there was still the Human Clan.

But considering Qin Tian's personality, he ultimately couldn't bring himself to say those words.

Watching Qin Tian and Hou Tu's departing figures, a hint of envy flashed across Nuwa's face.

He then said, "Di Jun, be careful with this matter."

"There are too many powerful beings in the world. Seize the opportunity, kill those who should be killed, and let those who should be let go."

"The most important thing is to show the attitude of our demon race and demonstrate our strength."

"We cannot let the world think that our demon race is weak and easily bullied because of this incident."

"Your Majesty, rest assured." Di Jun nodded: "Taiyi will soon emerge from seclusion having successfully completed his mission."

"I will have him and Kunpeng handle this matter. Who knows, they might bring a group of experts to our demon race."

"It's good that you have an idea."

"Remember, never provoke the human race unless absolutely necessary. The witch race alone is already enough to give the demon race a hard time."

After saying this, Nuwa dispersed her primordial spirit, and the red embroidered ball automatically returned to the Golden Phoenix Fairy's hand.

To Di Jun's surprise, after the Golden Phoenix Fairy took her leave, she did not immediately return to the Nuwa Palace, but instead flew towards the prehistoric land.

Seeing this, Bai Ze thought of something and couldn't help but suggest, "Your Majesty, it is said that the Phoenix Mother gave birth to two sons many years ago, but they have never been born."

"Golden Phoenix Fairy, this trip may be for this very reason."

"Should we send someone to secretly follow them?"

"After the Golden Phoenix Fairy leaves, I will take the Phoenix Mother and her two sons into my service."

Di Jun thought for a moment. Of the three races of the past, the Dragon Clan had already pledged allegiance to the Human Clan, the Qilin was almost impossible to find, and only the Phoenix Clan still had a chance to be won over.

Although the Phoenix Clan has gone into seclusion, there are not many strong individuals within the clan.

Considering the large army that the Dragon Clan had mobilized in the Southern Wilderness, Di Jun thought it might be worth a try.

So he said, "Send a few clever ones to keep watch from a distance, just enough to know the approximate location."

"At present, it is not advisable to cause any more trouble. We should wait until the Eastern Emperor emerges from seclusion before discussing anything further."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

...

After descending Buzhou Mountain, Qin Tian originally intended to take Houtu to visit the Wu tribe.

However, Houtu considered the tense relationship between the human and witch races and did not agree.

He simply took Qin Tian for a tour of the human-witch tribe that he had built.

Seeing Houtu and Qin Tian approach, the shamans of the Human Witch Tribe were all very happy.

Especially Hou Yi, Kuafu, and Xing Tian.

God knows how much pressure they were under during this time.

Externally, they must assure the ancestral witches that they can lead the good witch tribe and contribute to the witch clan.

Internally, it is necessary to appease the human race's experts and prevent the shamans from becoming cannon fodder in the lich war.

This situation, where they pleased neither side, made the three of them constantly complain to Houtu.

It was practically saying, "Your Majesty, I don't want to stay here anymore, please take us to the underworld!"

What can Houtu say?

He could only try his best to appease them, and even pulled Qin Tian along, making various promises.

This put the three of them at ease.

But before they left, Hou Yi still sent over a group of people.

They told Houtu to take him back to the underworld and make him a trusted confidante.

It's not that simple; we don't need to trouble the Asura clan for even the smallest thing.

Unable to refuse their hospitality, and with Qin Tian also whispering in her ear, Houtu had no choice but to lead the elite of the 10,000-strong witch tribe back to the underworld.

On the other side, inside the Ancestral Witch Hall, eleven Ancestral Witches, including Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, and Zhurong, wore worried expressions.

You looked at me, I looked at you, and for a long time, neither of us said a word.

Finally, Zhu Rong couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere any longer and said quite frankly, "Everyone has heard about my little sister's situation."

"What's done is done, there's nothing more we can say."

"However, my younger sister hasn't come back to see us even though she's near our home. She's obviously angry with us."

"Brother, what should we do now?"