The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 10
In the prehistoric world, on an unremarkable mountain, a small human race pointed fingers, using the knowledge learned from the Internet in the previous life to point the country.

The problem is that in front of him there are two ancestor witches from the Daluo Jinxian realm, who listened with gusto, and were ready to listen to him, and go back and mess with the demon clan.

You ask Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi where to go to reason?There is no place to reason about the unforeseen misfortune.

"You say this is the truth. As long as there are foreign enemies, your brothers will not ignore the outsiders and fight to death with your own family. Although it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it is a solution after all." Jiang Shi talked eloquently. Little did he know that what he was about to provoke was a war between witches and demons that swept across the prehistoric world.

Although there will always be a battle between the witch clan and the monster clan, but the time will be much later, Jiang Shi's operation can be regarded as adding a little oil to the fire, a little push.

Houtu Ancestral Witch and Xuanming Ancestral Witch looked at each other. At first, everyone only knew to fight and kill the Yaozu. After the fight, forget it. Then they fought back and forth at home, but they didn’t expect to transfer the family conflicts to the Yaozu. .

Jiang Shi put his hands on his back, with a wicked smile on his face: "In the future, when your brothers have conflicts, you don't need to adjust anything, just insist that those despicable and shameless monsters did it. It's that simple."

Houtu and Xuanming nodded together: Got it.

Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi: There is a saying in my heart that I don't know if I should say it or not.

Jiang Shi suddenly traveled to the prehistoric, and the burden on his body was also heavy. He might die on the mountain at any time, and there were few people who could communicate with him. In fact, he was under a lot of pressure.Having said so much this time, apart from getting acquainted with Xiaotu Taoist, who is still a kind friend, isn't it a kind of telling and venting?

During this conversation, the two ancestor witches, Houtu and Xuanming, listened to the saint's gossip and got a solution to the family conflict, quite satisfied.

Jiang Shi got the mental method he dreamed of, and he also vented his inner pressure. In layman's terms, he has a smooth mind.Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Shi got up and saluted: "Two friends, I will go back to the tribe too. If there is anything I need to help in the future, I will die!"

It is enough to say polite words, but there is really nothing to do desperately. I am just a poor, weak and helpless human race.

How did Jiang Shi know that the two delicate girls in front of him were the two great ancestor witches of the Wu clan, otherwise he wouldn't be talking nonsense.

But Houtu and Xuanming, the two ancestor witches, would not underestimate the human race in front of them, especially Houtu, who really felt that Jiang Shi was regarded as a fellow Taoist.Although Jiang Shi's cultivation base is low, he is open-minded and sincere, and he does not pretend to be. He knows that his cultivation base is high and he is not obsequious, which makes Hou Tu appreciate it very much.And the conversation is also extraordinary, some of the words even contain great truths, which are more interesting than those of the brothers in the family.

This is rarely seen in the countless years that the Hou Tu Zu Wu lived.Chatting with Jiang Shi, listening to his bragging words is very relaxing, and it really has some truth, which can solve my troubles.

In the words of later generations, good-looking appearances are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million.

This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation. Even if the Hou Tu ancestor witch discusses the Tao with a saint, the feeling is different from this.

It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi is only a human race, and the Houtu Ancestral Witch sighed silently in his heart.It is too far to say that all saints are ants, but the distance between the human race and the Da Luo Jinxian is also too far, but a hundred years is the boundary between life and death.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch took her sister Houtu to go home, although she also felt that this human kid was interesting, but that was all.The mere human race said that he was already a great blessing for him to be a fellow Taoist, and the gap with himself was still too far, so he just finished it happily, maybe he dozed off and forgot it in the back of his mind.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch thought for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he pulled Xuan Ming to pause for a while: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, let me ask you a question. Are you willing to join our Wu Clan?"

When Jiang Shi heard this, he didn't understand the state for a while: "Ah? What?"

The ancestor witch Xuanming yawned when he heard this, feeling very bored, his sister took this little human race a bit seriously.

The Houtu ancestor witch said seriously: "The human race is weak and has a short lifespan. It may be forever to part with Jiang Shi. I can recommend Jiang Shi to join the Houtu Wu tribe of the Wu clan, and I implore the ancestor Wu to give him the essence of blood. I don’t know if you are willing to transform a fellow Taoist into a witch clan.”

"Sister!" Xuan Ming was in a hurry. He thought that he was just pulling this human race to join the witch clan, but it was just raising more people, and it was enough to pass it off casually.It can be heard from Sister Houtu's words that it is not a trivial matter to transform this human race into a witch race.

You must know that the ancestral witches were born from the blood essence of Pangu. This blood essence of the ancestral witches is extremely important to every ancestral witch. It is possible to hurt your vitality, and it will take countless years to recover.

But sister Houtu actually wants to give this little human race a drop of blood, is this human race worthy!

Houtu stopped Xuanming's words, his tone was neither sad nor happy, and did not fluctuate too much: "Daoist Jiang Shi, the essence and blood of our Wuzu ancestors are very precious, just one drop can make you reborn, not only the whole body evolves to Just like the Wu Clan, you can immediately step into the Golden Immortal Realm and enjoy ten thousand years of life. Are you willing?"

You, would you like to? !

These words fell on Jiang Shi's ears like thunder roaring.

Golden Immortal Realm!Ten thousand years of life!As long as you promise, you can get it at your fingertips!
Jiang Shi's face turned red, and he desperately inhaled and exhaled to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Thank you little fellow Taoist for your gift!" Jiang Shi was full of gratitude and saluted to the end.

Hou Tu was expressionless, while Xuan Ming had a bit of contempt on his face.

But after Jiang Shi saluted, his words were a little different: "But I think the identity of the human race is very good, but I am unwilling to change the race. But even so, I am very grateful for the concern of fellow Taoist Xiaotu."

Jiang Shi's face was full of sincerity, and he wasn't making a fuss about it.

Houtu's face softened a little, but Xuan Ming was a little unconvinced: "Do you know what the realm of the Golden Immortal is? It's not sure whether there is a person in the realm of the Golden Immortal in the entire prehistoric human race, so don't overestimate yourself Own."

Jiang Shi took out the crimson jade slips and carefully held them in his palm: "I am already satisfied with the exercises given by fellow Taoist Xiaotu. Besides, there is a saying in our tribe that the mountains will fall, and everyone will run away. Only Only by myself can I go far on the road of cultivation. The Golden Immortal Realm is certainly out of reach for me now, but my ambition is not only here."

The little people who are not even earth immortals look down on Jinxian. This is like a beggar who looks down on Wang Congcong.

There was disdain in Xuan Ming's eyes, but there was a gleam in Hou Tu's eyes.

"Two fellow Taoists, I dare to invite you two to come here to drink and eat meat after 100 years!" Not only did Jiang Shi refuse to persuade him, but he made a [-]-year agreement instead.

Ordinary human races can't live for a hundred years. The hundred-year agreement means that Jiang Shi believes that he will definitely be able to step on the road and live until the next time we meet.

"Okay, I promise you, see you in a hundred years." Houtu Ancestral Witch glanced at Jiang Shi, saluted, pulled Xuan Ming, and left gracefully.

(End of this chapter)