Chapter 17: At the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, the secret of the Wu Clan

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And I don't know if Qingxuan was thinking of Pangu, or even of the ancestral witch who didn't know whether he was born or not.

Suddenly, Qingxuan felt that there was an inexplicable will on the mountain, which seemed to be joyful.

At this moment, Qingxuan almost felt that Pangu's will either still had some consciousness now, or that the guy was not completely dead at all.

In addition, Pangu created the world, but in order to realize the Tao and transcendence. (The sermon here is the great road.)

Qingxuan had to think more and muttered softly.

"That guy Pangu must have become detached or silent. He may come back when he has the chance."

However, Qingxuan found that he no longer had the same feeling as before. If it weren't for his cultivation, it would be impossible for him to have illusions, and he would doubt his life.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of anything, and I didn't have any thoughts. Qingxuan no longer looked for trouble, but slowly continued walking on Zhoushan Mountain.

Originally, Qingxuan wanted to search to see if the legendary innate gourd vine could be found on Zhoushan Mountain.

There is also the innate banana tree. Although these things have no effect on Qingxuan, who made him gradually discover that his interest in collecting things becomes more and more as he collects spiritual roots.

He also wanted to see if he could use the laws of creation to cultivate another one.

Moreover, it is a pity that such spiritual roots disappeared like this.

But I don't know whether it was really not destined to him, or whether Qingxuan couldn't find it no matter how much he searched for it before he was born.

And the entire Zhoushan Mountain was as deserted as ever. Not to mention the spiritual roots, there was almost no weed left.

As he searched, he found nothing, and Qingxuan was also annoyed.

No longer wanting to waste time here, he headed straight to the foot of Zhoushan Mountain.

As he arrived at the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, just when Qingxuan was about to go to other famous mountains and rivers in the prehistoric times, he discovered that there was a call of blood at the foot of Zhoushan Mountain.

"This is surprising. Pindao has no descendants, and he is not a person who often goes out to the Taoist temple. Today, Pindao encountered such a strange thing. Let Pindao take a closer look at the reason."

Qingxuan didn't have any extra thoughts. Instead, he headed towards the bottom of Zhoushan Mountain with an unspeakable smile on his face.

And when Qingxuan's incarnation was homologous with the soil and went down to the ground, he found that the feeling was even stronger.

As a form of spiritual root, Qingxuan has an inexplicable fit with the earth, and the soil he transforms into is unimpeded.

After spending many years, a special spiritual treasure that was as red as a heart appeared in front of Qingxuan.

"Could it be that this is the Pangu Palace that gave birth to the Witch Clan? Legend has it that it was transformed from Pangu's heart."

Qingxuan whispered, and then did not wait for Qingxuan's reaction.

Then he felt an inescapable pull coming directly on him, trying to pull him towards this special spiritual treasure.

"What's the situation, how evil it is. You don't even respond or say hello to anyone, you just force yourself to do it."

But Qingxuan didn't overreact anymore. If he had the ability, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.

If you really don't have the ability to resist, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. It's better to save some energy and see what's going on.

Just after Qingxuan gave up resistance, he passed directly through the Lingbao and came to a special space.

Qingxuan found that this place was like a world of blood, and the sight in front of him attracted Qingxuan.

In front of him were twelve huge blood pools. It contains golden blood, but this golden blood is absorbing some dark substances.

Qingxuan discovered that as these dark substances were absorbed by the golden blood, some special substances would be produced around him.

These substances seem to have many benefits for the earth, and they also seem to have the effect of strengthening the physical body.

But Qingxuan discovered that as he absorbed the dark matter, the origin of the golden blood would slowly lose some magical substances.

"Why exactly is this! And these should be the twelve ancestral witches of later generations, although they have not been conceived yet.

I didn't expect that they were born like this, and they achieved great things in the wild. No wonder they have no soul, but can absorb evil spirits. "

At this time, although Qingxuan didn't know why this was happening, he felt sad.

"Don't you really like these guys? It seems that what you said is true." At this time, Qingxuan suddenly heard a few joking voices.

In an instant, Qingxuan's heart felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Didn't you say that you and I are brothers? I didn't expect you to be so interesting." Suddenly, a faint figure appeared in front of Qingxuan. He was a resolute and tall man.

And Qingxuan actually felt a hint of caring expression in his eyes.

This discovery immediately made Qingxuan stand on the spot.

"Are you...are you?" Qingxuan opened his mouth, but couldn't continue.

"Why, my brother!" The figure in front of him teased Qingxuan with a half-smile.

"How is that possible? Are you still there?" Qingxuan then retorted in a low voice.

"I was joking, I..." But Qingxuan was suddenly interrupted.

"Actually, to be precise, we can be considered brothers. You are right. Are you reacting like this because you look down on my brother?" The man joked with a smile and wanted to reach out and touch Qingxuan, but he was like a Shadow, can't do this.

But Qingxuan could strangely see a feeling of doting mixed with regret in his eyes, which made him so shocked that he didn't want to give up.

"What's going on with you now, brother...brother!"

"None of this matters. What you see now is a shadow incarnation of my original will on the mountain this week. But I felt what you were thinking before, so I led you here to meet me.

Coupled with the arrangements for these little guys, I wonder if what you thought before still counts. "

For some reason, Qingxuan felt a bit tired from the man's eyes.

"Brother, you..." Then he couldn't say anything. He could only glance at the twelve golden pools on the side. "Since I have such an idea, of course I will implement it. Even if you don't tell me, brother, I still want to do something for them.

Coming here and watching all this, I..."

Qingxuan felt like he couldn't say the rest.

"This is their destiny. I think even if they knew it, they would still choose to do it."

These few words were very bitter, but Qingxuan could hear a hint of desolation and responsibility in them.

"Is there no way to help them? Although I know they will do it even if they know the truth, but if we can intercept the soul for them, it will be better for their future."

"You have to think about it carefully. If you really choose this, then from now on..."

Although the man didn't say the rest, both of them understood what it meant. Suddenly, Qingxuan felt that maybe what he knew was too one-sided. Only if you truly understand the truth, what is left will be the deep helplessness and helplessness of fate.