The ancient continent.
The demon clan suffered a lot of losses and temporarily retreated back to the heaven, so the prehistoric continent also had a brief period of peace.
But this is just a sign that the storm is coming. All living beings in the prehistoric times believe that the demon clan has suffered such a big loss and will definitely not let it go.
At this moment, Xuan Chen and Zhao Gongming had just left Kunlun Mountain and were traveling on clouds.
"Brother, where are we going this time?"
Although the two of them planned to go out to practice, Xuanchen has always led the way. Zhao Gongming is still confused and doesn't know where to go?
"Witch Clan."
That's right, Xuanchen's Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills has fallen into a bottleneck, stuck at the third peak and has been unable to break through. Previously, Xuanchen also asked Taoist Duobao who also practiced the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, but Taoist Duobao's The answer is the experience between life and death.
But who is Xuan Chen? He has always been stable. How could he put himself in danger? Therefore, he could only find another way.
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is a peerless method that Sanqing learned from the Pangu Nine-turn Mysterious Technique. Although it cultivates both the physical body and the soul, it actually focuses more on the physical body.
And is there anyone in this world who is better at tempering the body than the Witch Clan?
The Wu Clan is born with no soul, and even the ancestral witches have incomplete souls, so they can only practice body refining. This is why Xuan Chen chose to go to the Wu Clan.
When his previous incarnation, Xuanyuan, was ridiculed by Ju Mang for his fragile physical body, he also learned from Ju Mang some methods of improving his physical body.
Each ancestral witch and each witch tribe has different methods of body refining. For example, the Earth tribe where the ancestral witch Hou Tu of Earth belongs uses the gravity of the earth to refine the body in the Yuanci crypt, while the Lei ancestral witch Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, The tribe uses the power of thunder in Lei Ze to refine their bodies.
Although he knew the method, Xuanyuan could not practice directly. After all, both Yuanci Caves and Lei Ze were the territory of the Witch Clan.
If you want to practice in this way, you must obtain the consent of the Witch Clan, so a trip to the Witch Clan is inevitable.
"Witch Clan?"
"Senior Brother, have you lost your mind? If we go to the Wu Clan, I'm afraid we will be skewered and roasted."
Zhao Gongming trembled a little when he heard this and almost fell into the clouds. Although his cultivation level is higher than Xuanyuan now and he is already at the peak of Golden Immortal, he is not good enough in front of the Wu Clan.
"What, are you scared?"
"Junior Brother Gongming, I remember that you had a drink with Jumangzu Wu. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have almost pulled him into submission."
Seeing this, Xuan Chen moved across the road. It was rare to see Zhao Gongming looking so worried.
"Afraid, how could I, Zhao Gongming, be afraid?"
"It's just that the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are not easy to mess with. I'm worried about Senior Brother You's safety."
Seeing Zhao Gongming's tough words, Xuan Chen did not expose him, but said: "Don't worry, as disciples of the saint, even the Witch Clan will give us a hard time."
"We are here as guests, not looking for trouble. What are we afraid of?"
"My eighty-nine profound arts have reached a bottleneck, and who among the ancient ways of body refining can rival the Wu clan, I just want to ask for advice."
"What's more, we have a close relationship with the Jumangzu witch, so the witch clan won't take action against us."
Although what Xuan Chen said was very reasonable, Zhao Gongming still felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he decided to go with him. He would risk his life to accompany a gentleman, but he firmly held the hand that he held last time. Practice the Shangqing Sword Talisman given by your master, and notify your master immediately if there is any danger.
And the other side.
Taisutian, Nuwa Palace.
Fuxi looked at Nuwa in front of him with a complicated expression, because the conflict between the human race and the demon race created by Nuwa had caused the demon court to be injured, but the Nuwa in front of him was smiling like a flower.
"Brother, why are you free to come to Wa Palace today?"
Nuwa had watched the previous conflict between Xuanyuan and the Demon Clan, including the fate of the Wu Clan later. She knew Fuxi's purpose in coming to the Wa Palace, and she just asked knowingly.
"Sister, a saint can see the prehistoric world at a glance. I don't believe that you know nothing about what happened in the prehistoric world."
"I don't believe that Xuanyuan has nothing to do with you, sister."
"But why? You were once one of the four emperors of the demon clan."
"Even if a saint transcends the Three Realms and Five Elements, why don't you help the demon clan instead of helping the witch clan deal with the demon clan?"
Fuxi asked somewhat depressedly. This time the demon clan suffered heavy losses, and even Qinyuan, one of the ten demon saints, fell because of it. The initiator of all this was Xuanyuan, who was closely related to Nuwa, and as Nuwa's Brother, the way everyone in the demon clan looks at him is a little wrong.
Therefore, he desperately wanted to know the truth of the matter.
Nuwa said unhurriedly: "As my brother said, saints transcend the three realms and five elements. Unless it involves their own great ways, saints will not interfere with the general trend of the ancient times. Xuanyuan is indeed related to me, but I have never thought about it. To deal with the demon clan."
"Then Xuanyuan colludes with the Wu Clan and deals with the Monster Clan. Is it his own idea?" Fuxi asked.
"Brother, you are in a tribulation and have been affected by the tribulation energy. Have you ever understood the cause of the matter?"
Fuxi wanted to ask again, but Nuwa interrupted him. With a wave of her hand, a picture of life and death flashed in front of the two of them. From the demon clan eating people, to the demon general rolling rocks and swallowing more than ten human clans in one go. The tribe improved its cultivation and was slapped to death by Xuanyuan. Then the demon god Fei Yi sent demon soldiers and demon generals to attack the human tribe in order to investigate the death of Rolling Stone.
One pile, one piece.
Youjimeng wanted to attack the ancestral land of the human race but was severely damaged by Xuanyuan. Youdong Huangtaiyi used his power to overwhelm others but was imprisoned and trapped in the innate Bagua array.
In the end, Demon Emperor Jun took action, the ancestral witch came to an end, and Qin Yuan fell...
"Xuan Yuan was created by me to protect the human race. The cause of this incident was the demon cannibalism."
"If the demon clan doesn't eat people, Xuanyuan won't take action."
"If Donghuang Taiyi hadn't been stubborn and arrogant, he wouldn't have been carelessly trapped by Xuanyuan into the innate Bagua array."
"As for the fate of the ancestral witch later, it was only caused by Emperor Jun's deployment of seven demon saints. If I were a witch clan, I would not give up this unique opportunity."
Looking at these scenes, Fuxi's inner anxiety slowly calmed down. Nuwa was right. He had indeed begun to be affected by the tribulation energy. Although he understood that it was the fault of the demon clan, now Xuanyuan and The witch clan formed an alliance and became a serious problem for the demon clan.
"But Xuanyuan is now on the same line as the Wu clan..."
Seeing Fuxi who was worried about the demon clan, Nuwa slowly said: "Xuan Yuan's purpose is to protect the human race. If the demon clan does not take action against the human race, he will naturally not participate in the disputes between the lich."
"Brother, please listen to my advice and stop participating in the Lich War."
"Quit now. My protection is enough to ensure your safety."
Faced with Nuwa's sincere persuasion, Fuxi strengthened his belief. He joined the Monster Clan just to seek opportunities for breakthrough. There was no reason to give up halfway.
After receiving Nuwa's explanation, he didn't want to stay for a long time. He rejected Nuwa's suggestion and left politely. However, his heart could not be calm for a long time. Although Nuwa said that as long as the demon clan did not take action against the human clan, Xuanyuan would not fight with the Wu clan. Standing together, he can control many demon gods and demon saints, but he cannot control hundreds of billions of demon sentient beings.
The flesh and blood of the human race can help the low-level demon clan break through the bloodline bottleneck. It can be said to be a huge temptation for those demon clan who are affected by the bloodline. Even if he is the demon emperor, he cannot control every member of the demon clan. There will always be demon clans who are Driven by desire, this is the nature of the demon clan.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
Looking at Fuxi's leaving figure, Nuwa did not hold him back, but just sighed softly. The human heart is like the sun that cannot be looked directly at. Even with her status as a saint, she cannot influence the thoughts of every living being.
After several days, Xuanchen and Zhao Gongming arrived at the Jumang tribe.
Although Xuan Chen’s purpose was to use the Yuanci Caves of the Witch Clan to refine his body with Lei Ze, but because he intended to distance himself from the incarnation of Xuanyuan, and he had not been in contact with other ancestral witches, the only one he was familiar with was the ancestral witch. Jumang, so we had to use Jumang to save the country.
The two came to the Wu tribe and were quickly stopped. However, they revealed their identities as disciples of the saint, and they had met Gou Mang once before, so they met Gou Mang quickly.
"It's Brother Xuanchen and Brother Gongming. I wonder what you want from me?"
The status of a disciple of a saint is still very valuable, at least most people in the prehistoric times will give it face.
At this moment, Jumang couldn't figure out the purpose of the two's visit, and since they had drank together before, he still asked politely.
Zhao Gongming saw that the ancestral witch was a little weak, so Xuanchen took the initiative to say: "I have met the ancestral witch. My two senior brothers heard that the witch clan's body training is unparalleled, and I happened to practice a body training method, and I am now stuck in a bottleneck. I just want to come to the Wu Clan to see if there is any chance of a breakthrough."
"More than 20,000 years ago, my brothers and I happened to have a relationship with the ancestral witches. How could we not visit the ancestral witches when we came to the Wu Clan?"
As he spoke, Xuan Chen directly activated the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques and displayed them in front of Ju Mang.
Then he took out more than a dozen jars of good wine with a wave of his hand, placed them in front of Jumang, and said, "I saw that the ancestral wizard liked drinking when we met last time. Please forgive me for the small gift."
In order to suit his liking, Xuanchen specially obtained this from the real person Huanglong of Chanjiao. Although Huanglong was not taken seriously in Chanjiao, he was born into the dragon clan after all. The dragon clan's collection can be said to be diverse, including a lot of wine.
Suddenly the aroma of wine overflowed, and Jumang's face blossomed with joy.
"Good wine, good wine!"
"Where did you get it?"
"By the way, how come the Kung Fu you practice is so similar to our Wu Clan's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Kung Fu?"
"But it seems a little different?"
Xuanchen didn't pay attention to Gou Mang's questions one after another, but said honestly: "There is a junior brother on Kunlun Mountain who was born in the Dragon Clan. I got this wine from him. According to him, it has been brewed for ten years." It is more than ten thousand years old and can be said to be a treasure of the Dragon Clan."
"Just a gift for the ancestral witch as a meeting gift."
"As for the technique I practice, it is called the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique. It was evolved from the Nine-turn Mysterious Technique passed down by the Great God Pangu by three saints."
"It's not surprising that the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are both direct descendants of the Great God Pangu."
Ju Mang felt very comfortable when faced with the gifts and words Xuan Chen gave him. As long as the gifts were satisfactory, the key was that he said that Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were both direct descendants of the great god Pangu, which made Ju Mang very happy.
After all, both the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches claim to be the direct descendants of Pangu. However, in the eyes of everyone in the prehistoric times, the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen is obviously more representative of Pangu. However, Xuanchen, a disciple of the Sanqing disciple, personally said that the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestors Wu Tong is the direct descendant of the great god Pangu.
When he was happy, Ju Mang immediately took Xuan Chen to have a drink and talk.
Zhao Gongming, who was standing next to him, saw Ju Mang's enthusiastic attitude and remembered what his senior brother had once told him about the prehistoric era, which was not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relations. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's not strange to be polite to many people.
(End of chapter)
