Zhu Jiuyin stared at her silently for a while, then said: "There is nothing you want in Wuming Mountain."
Minghua:.......
How do you know she doesn't have what she wants without even looking?
"Zhujiuyin Ancestral Witch, there is something I want on the mountain, take it and I'll leave. If you feel that I shouldn't take the thing from the mountain, I can also exchange the treasure with you." To the Ancestral Witch in the Lich Period, Minghua is respectful.
You have to be capable, and you have participated in the Tribulation of the Lich. The battle was too brutal; there were countless casualties, and less than one-tenth of the Lich survivors.
She always thought Zhu Jiuyin was dead, but she didn't expect him to be alive and well; being able to survive a calamity was a sign of his ability.
The Wu Clan has an ancestral witch who is protecting them in the wild world, so it is no wonder that no one dares to take advantage of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan was born by absorbing the turbid air from the fields, and also relied on the turbid air between heaven and earth to cultivate. Their magical powers are unfathomable.
"The aura of Wuming Mountain is very thin, so there is no way that there is what you want." Zhu Jiuyin said firmly.
Minghua glanced at the top of the mountain and suddenly became curious. Is there a treasure of the Wu clan on the top of the mountain? Otherwise, why should we be on guard? Moreover, the pressure on the top of the mountain was too strong, even a quasi-sage like her couldn't bear it.
"Whether it is there or not, you will know after taking a look." She was determined about the innate spiritual root.
"If you really want to go up the mountain, you can only do it once; if you defeat me, you can go up and down the mountain at will." Zhu Jiuyin flicked his dragon tail and attacked the opponent's front.
Minghua holds the Chaos Bell, blocks the dragon's tail, and uses her magic power to ring the Chaos Bell.
"jingle......."
The ringtone of the Chaos Clock was too harsh, mixed with many strong offensive forces; Zhu Jiuyin had no soul, and felt his ears and head being shaken.
"How come Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Clock is in your hands?!" His eyes were fixed on the Chaos Clock, hatred spread in his eyes, and the tragic death of his brother during the Lich War appeared before his eyes.
Minghua glanced sideways at the Chaos Clock, and suddenly remembered that the Chaos Clock participated in the Lich War; Donghuang Taiyi used self-destruction, and the Chaos Clock killed four ancestral witches. Oh my gosh, this is a joke. Gone into a blood feud.
"The Chaos Bell is a treasure, and there are many people who want it. My Chaos Bell was given to me by my master, so why is it strange?"
After Zhu Jiuyin heard this, he thought of the saintly power of Tongtian Cult Leader, and suppressed the hatred in his heart; Donghuang Taiyi was dead, and the Chaos Bell was just the treasure that Donghuang Taiyi held at that time. But Donghuang Taiyi died, and the treasure changed hands.
"Hahaha!"
"Donghuang Taiyi, you renamed the Chaos Clock Donghuang Clock. Now that you are dead, it is still the Chaos Clock, hahahaha..."
Zhu Jiuyin laughed happily, a dead man who even gave up his treasure; it was indeed retribution, in the battle between the lich and the lich, both the lich and the witch clans got their retribution.
There are three ancestral witches left in the witch clan. He retired to protect the witch clan; the twelve sisters transformed into reincarnation and were no longer witches; the eleventh sister went to the underworld to accompany the twelve sisters, and the twelve ancestral witches existed in name only.
The demon clan died even more severely, one of the masters of the Taiyin Star died, Di Jun and Tai Yi died, and even nine of Di Jun's ten sons died.
They, the Wu clan, are not at a loss.
While laughing, Zhu Jiuyin swung his tail and came again. Minghua used the Chaos Clock to block it again. She just wanted to fuck.
Zhu Jiuyin was absolutely mad, and she thought the other party would not attack again; Ma De, they struck unexpectedly, and if they wanted to fight, then let's have a life-and-death fight.
As soon as the Chaos Bell rang, 90% of the mana was used; because the spread range was within ten kilometers, and these ten kilometers included the Wu Clan's territory, who made them closest to the Wuming Mountain. Zhu Jiuyin's skin was rough and fleshy, and the people of the Wu clan couldn't bear the battle. Many Wu clansmen with low cultivation levels began to bleed from their orifices and fell to the ground.
The great witchcraft in the clan resisted, but it was still more or less irreversibly affected; the internal organs were shocked by the powerful force and began to crack.
"What a personal disciple of Tongtian. Today I'm here to learn about the way of the saint." Zhu Jiuyin rose into the sky, the laws of time were running, and his body and body did not forget to swoop towards her; he was actually preparing with both hands, because he was going to hurt her once.
Minghua's left hand is protected by the Chaos Bell, and in his right hand is the Chaos Bell.
The clock disk is divided into mana to move the hours on the clock disk; time is frozen and stagnant, and Zhu Jiuyin's body dive becomes slower.
She picked up the Chaos Clock with one hand and knocked it down the mountain. Zhu Jiuyin's offensive was interrupted, and her mana was constantly being consumed. Seeing Zhu Jiuyin flying up again, Minghua had to use The hour disk adjusts time, and the chaos clock adjusts space. While recovering mana, it also responds to Zhu Jiuyin's fierce offensive.
Sometimes Zhu Jiuyin couldn't get close to her; Zhu Jiuyin was proficient in the laws of time, and Minghua had two treasures, and he was involved in both time and space; for a while, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't do anything to her, and Minghua couldn't kill her either. He was deadlocked.
"Superior Divine Thunder!".
Minghua can hold her own, as long as she doesn't get close, she can recover her mana while spending it with him; anyway, she won't retreat, her goal is to get her innate spiritual roots, and if she doesn't get it, it's a waste of time.
The place where the Shangqing Divine Thunder passed was completely dark, and Zhu Jiuyin could not avoid being tickled a few times.
Minghua was once again impressed, this ancestral witch really resisted! He didn't feel the divine thunder falling on his body at all. If it weren't for the abnormal blackness on his body, he would have thought that the divine thunder didn't fall on him.
"Master, he is too meaty, we can't beat him!"
Minghua was also a little speechless. She was a sword cultivator who got into trouble with the ancestral witch. Well, since she couldn't hurt him, let's make peace.
But peace talks are so embarrassing!
It was agreed that there would be a life-and-death battle, and she would admit defeat now?
What a slap in the face.
"Xiao Ling Dang, shall we have peace talks with Zhu Jiu Yin?" he asked Xiao Ling Dang tentatively.
Xiao Lingdang said that it was just a tool spirit and could not make decisions for its owner.
Minghua was silent, the damage from the Fa Cultivator continued, and the damage from the Sword Cultivator was also dealt out; however, his body was too resistant to damage, and if he continued like this, even if he continued to fight for eighteen hundred years, there would be no results.
When she was hesitating whether to use the World-Destroying Great Mill to make a quick decision, Zhu Jiuyin spoke.
"Fellow Daoist, let's stop the war. You can't defeat me, and I can't get close to you. There's nothing you can do if you continue to wear it down." If there was contempt before, Zhu Jiuyin now respects her a little more; strength is respected. It is popular among the Wu clan and is a standard practice.
The strong are respected.
Minghua silently let the evil corpse go back. She had to think again about the two-on-one situation. It was not worthwhile to have all her cards exposed. Zhu Jiuyin was already loose, so it was better to discuss it.
"Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch, I only want a piece of vegetation on the cliff at the top of the mountain. I can take it and leave. If you don't believe it, you can come with me."
Zhu Jiuyin didn't want to continue the stalemate. He received a message from the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan was fighting because of him. The female Taoist friend on the other side was inhumane and attacked indiscriminately. The Wu Clan was affected even under the Wuming Mountain.
The great witch is a bit better, as the witch clan below the level of the great witch is completely unable to resist.
"Tell me what you want and I'll bring it to you."
"..." Minghua nodded, "Okay, a spiritual root on the cliff to the north."
Zhu Jiuyin understood that it turned out that he wanted innate spiritual roots, so he said that there was nothing worth doing in this place; if he had innate spiritual roots, he would understand.
