Yi looked back at Douding, with an expressionless look on his face, and said calmly: "Don't think too much, all I want is the best divine bow in the world."
Tong Su was stunned.
Then he smiled bitterly.
Yes, all he wants is a bow. Even if there is no Tong Gong, there will still be Red Gong, Red Gong, and White Gong. There will be no shortage of her in the world.
The only one who really cared about her was the Golden Crow...
She retracted her original body, hugged herself tightly silently, and lowered her head.
Is he still in Yutani? Feel good? Have all the wounds from Daozu’s punishment been healed? Will the ten of them still quarrel? When they quarrel, who will start the fight? Will their fallen feathers be collected and made into warm pillows
Winter here in Jiuli.
It's really cold.
I…
miss you.
.
It is impossible to repair Tongsu, it is impossible to repair it in this life, and it is impossible to draw the bow string in battle. Only by holding up the corpse can we maintain this kind of life.
Lying on the table and pretending to be dead felt like returning to Yutani Fuso. She remained in her original form and did not return to her human form for eleven and a half hours a day. She would only change back to this state when she had no choice but to look like this.
It's much better to stay hunched over and pretend to be dead than to return to human form! It was very boring to be in the human form after that, and she had no friends to play with. When she pretended to be dead, she could hear chatter everywhere. It was lazy and comfortable. She really liked to play with the corpse.
Faced with Tong Su's bad attitude of pretending to be dead rather than repairing her body, Yi just stared at her coldly, picked up his bow and went to find Di Jiang.
The closer she got to the depths of the Jiuli tribe, the louder the fighting and shouting became. Tong Su could feel the hustle and bustle of the aura of water and fire, and the fluctuations in the aura even made her a little uneasy. The discussions of passers-by around her also hid tension and fear.
"Great Patriarch Zhu Rong and Great Patriarch Gonggong..."
"The beatings are getting harder and harder! Is something going to happen?"
"Grand Ancestor Di Jiang and Grand Ancestor Xuan Ming are still here, so they shouldn't just watch something happen to them..."
When Yi found Di Jiang, he was talking seriously with several other ancestral witches, and even had some quarrels:
"... Chaos discovered something strange. Maybe he found the blood essence left behind by Father God Pangu? We must go there immediately! Get it back!"
"The timing is too coincidental. What if it's false news? And I always feel that something is wrong. In addition, Chaos is too far away from the prehistoric period. It will take at least several years to go back and forth. If something big happens in the middle, it will be very difficult. It’s too late to get back.”
"What big thing could happen? You're thinking too much!"
"That is, if it is false news, it will be in vain at most, but what if it is true?"
"Our twelve ancestral witches have died, Gou Mang. You should also know that as a result, our ancestral witches' greatest combat power - the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, can no longer be gathered!"
"If we can retrieve that blood essence and re-incubate a great witch at the level of an ancestral witch, then we won't be afraid of another war with the demon clan in the future!"
"As long as the twelve of us gather together, we can muster a power close to that of Heaven's attack. How can we be afraid of the monster clan's Zhoutianxingdou array with a hammer?!"
"—Okay, then go look for Chaos!"
"Chaos is too dangerous. More people are going. Leave Houtu, Shebishi, Gonggong, and Zhurong behind. The other seven ancestral witches will come with me!"
Di Jiang finalized the final matters and was in a hurry to set off. Seeing that Yi had come to see him at this time, he was somewhat impatient. He also heard that it was because Tong Su was non-violent and non-cooperative, and he immediately became furious.
"It's such a small thing - she refuses to practice? Then seal her sanity and force her to practice it! Isn't it just a bow? If her sanity is destroyed and she becomes a dead thing, she will become more obedient!"