Houtu is very curious.

Why did this newly emerged ancestor witch know her name?

Why do you have to chat with yourself alone?

Be alert?

This is certain!

But Houtu would not think that this person would harm him.

Not only because this person has the bloodline of the ancestor witch, but also has a feeling...

It's like she's seen her before.

Of course...

Another more important point is that Houtu doesn’t know why, but he just thinks that he may be the way out of the Great Witch clan.

Yes!

Way out!

Although Houtu is just an ancestor witch, she is different from her brothers. They have no soul, they have...

This unique existence not only made Houtu loved among his twelve siblings, but also, she also showed some abilities.

It was vaguely, she had a kind of concern about the future Great Witch clan.

The dragon, phoenix and unicorn are fighting. No matter what the reason is, it will inevitably lead to turmoil and uneasy in the prehistoric world.

This is the key to their decline.

Although the fate of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes was blocked by the laws of heaven, causing them to fall into a melee and unable to see everything clearly, some outsiders could see it clearly than anyone else.

In the battle between the three clans, there is absolutely no saying that who wins and who loses.

In the end, they will all fail!

And this is the opportunity for the witch clan and the demon clan...

They will take advantage of this era to rise rapidly and become the latest overlord of the prehistoric continent!

However, the demon clan and the great witch clan are now at a point where they cannot be resolved peacefully. At that time, the lich clans will inevitably become even more chaotic...

perhaps.

One day, the Lich clans will fall into the fate of the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin clans, and maybe.

This is what Houtu feels...

It may also be because she is destined to become the eighth saint, evolve into the six realms of reincarnation, and some prophets.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall.

There was no one around.

Only Wei Ziqing and Houtu were the two.

Houtu looked at Wei Ziqing and finally spoke first: "You... have something to say to me? About the ancestor witch? Or something else?"

Wei Ziqing shook his head: "Not all, it's about the great witch clan and the opportunity for this emperor to become a saint!"

"I?"

"This emperor, Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor!"

Wei Ziqing spoke.

"Achieve a saint? What does this mean? Is this related to my great witch clan?"

"Yes! Not only is there connection, but even your great witch clan and your future destiny are closely related to this emperor..."

Houtu is unsolved.

How could this matter be related to the fate of the Great Witch Clan be related to this Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor!

However, when Wei Ziqing took out something next, Hou Tu suddenly screamed: "The will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, how is this possible!"

I saw Wei Ziqing's hand.

A red bead is emitting a red light.

Houtu recognized this thing in an instant: the will of the twelve ancestor witches!

"The will of the twelve ancestor witches must be refined by our twelve ancestor witches and willingly pour their memories into them to form a combination of will. How could you... how did you have this thing? I remember that we have never sent our will. What's going on..."

Wei Ziqing did not explain.

The will of the twelve ancestor witches was out of hand and they were floating in front of Houtu.

"I can't explain some things clearly, but you can read them yourself... When you finish reading them, you will know what's going on!"

Hou Tu looked at Wei Ziqing and hesitated slightly.

However, the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches made her unable to resist the temptation.

She wanted to know what was going on.

Why is the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches that should not exist in his hands?

Why did he possess the blood of the ancestor witch?

And why.

He would say that the fate of the Great Witch clan and his chance to become a saint are closely related to him...

Houtu doesn't understand.

But she knew that the secrets of all this might be all in the will of the twelve ancestor witches. Here, she would find her own answer!

finally……

Houtu stretched out his hand.

The moment the twelve ancestor witches hit Houtu, the whole bead completely collapsed and shattered...

A large amount of will poured into her mind.

What information...

There are all the things that happened to the Great Witch clan.

There are also things that have not happened yet.

Dragon and Phoenix Battle...

Lich Wars…

besides……

Falling corpses...

The birth of the six realms of reincarnation...

Too many, too many...

It took Houtu a whole year to digest this information.

Houtu, who had closed his eyes for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

She understood everything.

The will of these twelve ancestor witches is not someone’s, they have refined it themselves, but not in this present, but in the future.

And what she was afraid of in her perception finally came true!

All the twelve ancestor witches fell, but they were the only one who created the six realms of reincarnation and escaped a disaster.

The underworld has become the last refuge for the great witch clan, and is breathing so hard...

Nothing to make a comeback!

Until, this person appeared...

He brought the dawn of the Great Witch Clan...

And what he possessed was his own bloodline!

He was created by himself!

Houtu fell silent.

Wei Ziqing did not break her silence.

Until a long time, Houtu sighed: "So, this is the fate of my great witch clan, right?"

Wei Ziqing was silent.

He nodded: "The so-called fate is actually just a calculation, and the human race should prosper. This emperor needs no need to say much about this, but isn't this an opportunity for the Great Witch Clan? I became a saint, whether I admit it or not, I am a member of the Great Witch Clan, and my bloodline will not change!

And the Great Witch Clan will welcome unprecedented light in the hands of this emperor, you should understand this!"

Houtu understands!
To be continued...