Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

45 Visiting the Witch Clan

For three thousand years, Lord Dou Mu hadn’t come out in his own Immortal Cave.

Xu Qing knew that this was her own catastrophe, and no one else could intervene if she was able to pass it or not.

After three thousand years, Xu Qing has recently discovered that his own Cultivation Base has been faintly loosened, and it was only an opportunity to break through to the middle stage of the quasi-sage.

Xu Qing wants to open up a school and establish a sect in the future, so the disciples under the school can’t be too mediocre.

However, every cultivator is aware of it.

Doumu Yuanjun is not weak, but her luck is not very good.

Because she worshipped the ancestor Kunpeng, she was destined to deal with all the Tianjiao, and she may be the weakest of them.

She is not yet, but maybe one day in the future, she will witness it in person.

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On this day, Xu Qing was practicing, but some guests visited.

The visitor was a handsome man with a strong posture. When Xu Qing first saw this person, he realized that this person’s physical body was very powerful and a terrifying Realm, which few people in the world can compare.

“In the next Houyi.” The visitor reported his name.

“Dare to ask Houyi, the great witch of the Dijiang tribe?” Xu Qing asked again.

The man nodded slightly, and said, “It’s in Xia. I didn’t expect the ancestor to have heard of the name of Xia Xia, and he was terrified.”

Xu Qing thought it was no wonder that this Houyi was the great witch of the Witch Clan, and it could be said that among the entire Witch Clan, it was second only to the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, and it was reasonable to have such physical strength.

After all, as everyone knows, the primordial spirit of the Witch tribe is inherently incomplete. In order to make up for the Witch tribe, Heavenly Dao made the Witch tribe’s body the most powerful existence in the world.

“Haha, Your Excellency Dawu came to visit today, I don’t know what happened?”

“Di Jiang Zu Wu asked me to invite my ancestors to the Wu Clan to gather.”

Hou Yi replied this way, but did not say why.

Xu Qing just smiled and said: “In the past, the poor Dao had a relationship with the Emperor Jiang Zu Wu at the foot of Bu Zhou Mountain. I haven’t seen each other for many years. I really miss it. I was invited by the Zu Wu, how can I not go? ?”

Xu Qing ordered the disciples to cultivate hard in the North Sea of ​​Mind, and then left alone.

Although Hou Yi is physically strong, he has already reached the level of the Daluo Jinxian, but the Cultivation Base of the soul is not high, only the level of the Taiyi Jinxian.

I saw Xu Qing lift up slightly, and a clear breath rose into the air. In this way, the Great Witch of Hou Yi and Xu Qing moved in the clouds together.

“I don’t know why Emperor Jiang Zuwu invited me this time?” Xu Qing asked.

Hou Yi pondered for a long time before finally speaking, “It’s true that the monsters of Emperor Jun’s team have slaughtered the little witches of our clan who do not know where they are, and Emperor Jiang Zuwu is furious about this.”

“I see.”

After asking the reason, Xu Qing also hurriedly speeded up, and soon came to the sky above the Wu tribe tribe.

In the Great Hall where Emperor Jiang Zu Wu was located, he was sitting in the middle of the Great Hall alone at this time, and no other Ancestral Wus were seen.

“My old friend Dijiang, I haven’t seen you for many days, don’t come here unharmed.” Xu Qing said with a smile.

Di Jiang opened his eyes at this time and said, “Brother Kunpeng, the grievances between me and Di Jun are getting deeper. I’m afraid I won’t be able to end well.”

“Di Jun is indeed arrogant and not disciplined.” Xu Qing said sternly.

Hearing this, Dijiang sighed and said: “In the past thousand years, countless people of my clan have been lost in the hands of the Yao clan. If I and Dijun go to war, I don’t know if you are Kunpeng brother…”

Kunpeng smiled and said: “Brother Dijiang, I know what you are worried about. Although Kunpeng is also a monster, I am not the same as that of Emperor Jun. The contradiction between you and Emperor Jun is a matter between you. I have nothing to do.”

“What I am waiting for is the words of Brother Kunpeng. It would be great if Brother Kunpeng would not interfere in this matter. I don’t want Brother Kunpeng to be embarrassed in the middle.”

Xu Qing smiled and said: “In this world, there are countless demon races in the sky and underground. I don’t know the geometry. Pang Dao has always been comfortable and comfortable. Living in Beihai, he won’t bother about these things.”

“But Empress Nuwa…” Xu Qing looked like he wanted to say nothing.

But after listening to this, Di Jiang was not afraid, but went into the sky with pride, saying: “Manny Nuwa, I respect her as Sage, and I will give three points, but my Wu clan is not afraid of her. If Empress Nuwa insists on intervening in this matter. My Twelve Ancestral Witch is definitely not so bullying.”

In fact, what Kunpeng said was just to test Di Jiang’s reaction, because he knew better than anyone that Nuwa was absolutely impossible to intervene during the Lich War.

Because, even if she wanted to intervene, she was still intent and powerless. Amidst boundless calamities, Sage had no freedom to speak of.

Of course Xu Qing would not intervene. The Kunpeng ancestor in the memory fell on the battlefield of the Lich War, and his Cultivation Base became empty in an instant, which is sad.

“Brother Dijiang is worried, Empress Nuwa will never intervene in this matter. This is only a matter between you and the Heaven Court monster race. Empress Nuwa has already been sanctified. How can she bother about this matter.” Xu Qing Explained again.

Di Jiang smiled when he heard the words, and said, “Brother Kunpeng said that I was worried about it. It’s so best. One day I will commit suicide and go to Heaven Court.”

Kunpeng just smiled bitterly in his heart, no matter how much he and Niwa Nuwa wanted to change everything, it was impossible.

The Lich War is a foregone conclusion and something that will definitely happen in the future. No one can change this, including Hongjun Daozu.

“Brother Kunpeng, this time I come to my witch tribe, but you can stay a little longer, and I will show you a good tour of my witch tribe.” Di Jiang said with a smile.

“So, poor Dao would be disrespectful.” Xu Qing naturally agreed without thinking about it.

After all, he always stayed in the North Sea of ​​Mind to cultivate hard, and after a long time he felt that he was about to be ill.

The Witch tribe takes root in the earth, and the entire prehistoric continent is filled with Witch tribe citizens.

They are also the most powerful creatures on the Primordial Continent, and the bodies of the people of these witch tribes are extremely powerful, respected by the twelve ancestor witches.

In the future, the Wu Clan will hold the ground, and the Demon Clan will hold the sky.

The contradictions between the two sides increased day by day, and eventually became uncontrollable, when the war began.

Unfortunately, Di Jun didn’t know that it was unwise to fight the Witch Clan.

In fact, under Dijun’s Cultivation Base, Sage and Kunpeng, he is not afraid of anyone.

In the future war, the twelve ancestor witches can join hands to be equal to Dijun and Taiyi.

It can be said that none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is Di Jun’s opponent.

And the power of the Wu Clan is not only the Twelve Capitals, but also Pangu’s Karma.

This is the Witch Clan’s trump card. It can be said that no matter who it is, Honghuang has provoked the Witch Clan. Even if he is stronger than Sage and can easily destroy the Witch Clan, he will definitely die.