The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 7

The little earth witch Zhu left and returned to the tribe, soaring thousands of miles in an instant, which is not something that can be done in the golden fairy realm.Leaving the place where he met Jiang Shi, Xiaotu Wuzhu's aura changed inadvertently, his whole body was mysterious and mysterious, shaking the void, overwhelming the world.

Although people still have that gentle look, they still exude an ancient, powerful, indifferent, and palpitating aura.

This little earth witch Zhu is none other than one of the twelve ancestor witches who claim to be the descendants of Pan Gu, the ancestor witch of Houtu.

The ancestral witch of Houtu has been in a bad mood recently, and was very upset staying in most of Houtu, so he decided to go out to relax and see how the life of the tribe under his command was.

Like her, who has reached the ancestral witch realm of Daluo Jinxian, the distance is no longer a problem.

What, you ask why the Houtu Zuwu is in a bad mood?

Anyone with eleven brothers and sisters who like to fight with each other will not be in a good mood.

You must know that the overall strength of the Wu Clan is actually several chips higher than that of the Monster Clan, but the Wu Clan is divided into twelve major tribes of the Wu Clan, and their power is scattered.It's not like the monster clan has only one monster clan heaven, but it is easy to concentrate their power, so the two clans fight, but the witch clan is at a disadvantage.

Houtu Zuwu was so worried, but she couldn't do anything about it.why?How should I put it, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I don’t know why, except for the Houtu Ancestral Witches, the other Ancestral Witches feel that there is something wrong with their brains. Today they may be good brothers who drink and eat meat, but tomorrow they may suddenly fight as if they are immortal endlessly.The ancestor witch of Houtu wanted to change this situation wholeheartedly, but he was powerless and didn't know where to start.

So Houtu Zuwu was in a bad mood, until he just met an interesting human race, and he got a little bit better.

Definitely not because of a good roast.

Afterwards, the Tu Zuwu returned to the Zuwu Hall and lay down on his side, and a senior witch came to report: "Reporting to the Zuwu, the Zurong Zhurong and the Gonggong Zuwu fought again, and some tribal people were affected and were killed or injured. heavy."

After hearing the report, the ancestor witch of Tu only felt a headache. Looking from the void, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire with a beast head and a human body, covered with red scales, pierced with fire snakes, and stepped on a fire dragon, was the same as a python-headed human with black scales. Wu Gonggong, the patriarch of water with his feet on a black dragon and his arms wrapped around a green python, was fighting like a deadly enemy.The war spread to infinite regions, and even some Wu tribes were within the scope of the war.

There were a few ancestral witches watching the battle, not only did not stop them, but clapped their hands like they were watching a play, wishing they could add fuel to the fire, they also rushed down to fight.

Hey, tired.

Out of sight, the ancestor witch closed his eyes wearily, and waved his hand: "I can't control it, you organize some people to rescue the people of the tribe, and they will naturally stop when they are tired."

What a mess.Thinking of the delicious barbecue the next day, Houtu Zuwu could take a rest with peace of mind.
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Jiang Shi on the other side naturally didn't know the identity of Little Earth Witch Zhu. When he met a little Earth Witch Zhu of the Wu tribe, he could think of the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

What's more, he didn't dare to think about it too much. Zu Wu was at least the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian. If he sneezed, this mountain range would be overturned. Zu Wu couldn't be so approachable. Barbeque, but also willing to talk to myself.

The gap between human race and ancestral witch is bigger than the gap between ants and humans.

Jiang Shi only felt that he had met a kind-hearted young lady of the Wu tribe, whose realm was not low, and was willing to give himself a chance to obtain exercises.

Coach, I don't want to work hard anymore!
Jiang Shi, who returned to the tribe, had a happy expression on his face. Today can be regarded as a great surprise. First, he met the blocking tiger monster, and then met the young lady of the Wu clan. What is this called?
"Little ones, I'm back!"

Jiang Shi returned to the tribe, gearing up, commanding his subordinates, preparing for a big roast, roasting a future for the human race.

A day flies by in the blink of an eye.

Houtu Zuwu sat in the Zuwu Hall, thinking about what exercises to give Jiang Shi.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are supernatural, born with the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian, and it is really difficult for a group of reckless men to write exercises.Even the ancestral shamans of Houtu have a low level of education.

After thinking about it for a long time, the Houtu Ancestral Witch found a copy of the exercise "Da Ri Golden Crow Jue" from the ashes in the corner. He vaguely remembered that it was the exercise that he picked up after killing a three-legged Golden Crow from the Yaozu.

Can the human race use this demon clan's skill?It might work?

Just as the Houtu Ancestral Witch was about to go out, a guest came to his Ancestral Witch Hall. Xuanming Ancestral Witch rushed in and plunged into Houtu's arms: "Sister Houtu, Zhu Rong bullied me again, help me beat him up!" !"

As the only two women among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu has the best relationship with Xuanming, and Houtu often takes care of her little sister.It's a pity that the ancestor witch Xuanming is also straight-minded, and his cultivation level is still the lowest among the twelve ancestor witches, and he is always the one who is bullied.

Looking at Xuanming in his arms, after listening to her request, Houtu could only smile wryly.Where is Zhu Rong bullying you, you are the one who went to trouble Zhu Rong.

As the ancestor witch of fire, the ancestor witch Zhu Rong worked together with the ancestor witch of water. They fought three times a day.

And Xuan Ming, as the ancestor witch of Yu Bing, dislikes both Zhu Rong and Gonggong, but he can't beat either of them.

Back soil is really difficult.

Touching Xuanming in his arms, Houtu comforted him: "You can't win the fight, and you're going to fight again, how can I tell you how you are?"

Xuan Ming remained silent, sulking alone.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you out to play. Recently, I met an interesting little guy and a delicious barbecue." Being dragged by his own sister is not an option, so Houtu simply took Xuanming out to relax: "But That little guy's cultivation base is very low, you can't use your real name and real body, and you have to close the abnormal image on your body, otherwise you will probably scare that little guy."

Now Xuan Ming became interested, even sister Houtu found it interesting, so naturally she raised her curiosity: "Sister Houtu, what kind of little guy is it?"

Houtu thought for a while, and said truthfully, "It's a little guy from the human race."

Hearing this, Xuanming Ancestral Witch immediately lost interest: "Human race, what's the point of such a weak race like human race, I might as well find a monster race to fight with."

"Fighting and fighting, I only know how to fight every day." Houtu nodded Xuanming's forehead, and then said: "Maybe the human race has a short lifespan and weak strength, but they can see some things more clearly. I can't say, but this human race The little guy here is a little unusual, so there is no loss in taking a look. Besides, I have to give him a chance."

Xuan Ming nodded reluctantly, and rose into the sky together with the Houtu Ancestral Witch.

And Jiang Shi naturally roasted a lot of hot and spicy barbecue, and came to the hilltop yesterday, waiting for the arrival of the young lady.

(End of this chapter)