Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 84
There seems to be little difference between the ancestral court of the Wu people and the tribe of Tuyuan.

It's just that the house is bigger and more, and the Wu tribe is more powerful.

Of course, this is also normal. The Wu clan in the world is one family, and there is naturally no big difference between the families.

Although the prehistoric land was full of flames of war, the ancestral home of the Wu clan was not affected by the flames of war.

"I've seen Zu Wu!"

The guards of the witch clan saluted Houtu one after another. The guards here all have the cultivation base of the heavenly witch.

Hou Tu asked: "Who is staying in the ancestral court now? Is the elder brother in the ancestral court?"

"Reporting to the ancestor witch, the ancestor witch Xuanming and the ancestor witch Dijiang are both in the ancestral court, the thirteenth ancestor witch Chiyou went out some time ago, and the other ancestor witches are not in the ancestral court."

Houtu nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then Houtu took Xu Siyuan to his residence.

Houtu's residence is somewhat like a palace. Although it is still built with stones, it covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, divided into main halls and side halls.

Some members of the Houtu tribe lived here and guarded the ancestral home of the Wu tribe together with Houtu.

And there are countless flowers planted outside the palace, this is the only one that Xu Siyuan has seen planted with flowers all the way.

"I've seen Zuwu." At this time, a tall man with strong limbs and firm eyes stepped forward and saluted Houtu.

Houtu said softly: "Kuafu has worked hard, Kuafu, please go and invite sister Xuanming and elder brother Di Jiang over. Tonight I will entertain distinguished guests."

Kuafu?

Daily Kuafu?
Xu Siyuan couldn't help looking at Kuafu a few more times.

When Xu Siyuan looked at Kuafu, Kuafu was also looking at Xu Siyuan.

Kuafu was a little puzzled as to why Xu Si could be called a distinguished guest, but Kuafu didn't ask any further questions, and Kuafu replied, "I'll go right away."

From time to time, the Wu clan greeted Houtu, and Houtu responded with a smile. Houtu could even call out the names of many Wu clans.

"My witch clan originated from the ancestral court, and it spread throughout the prehistoric times. My witch clan's ancestral home will always be guarded by the ancestor witch, and this is our home."

Hou Tu asked: "How about my ancestral court of the witch clan comparing you to intercepting and teaching Jin'ao Island?"

"Each has its own merits. Your witch clan prospers with your ancestral home, and my sect survives because of my master. What's special is not Jin'ao Island, but my master." Xu Siyuan replied.

Houtu sighed softly: "It seems that you are luckier than my ancestor witch. The saint is immortal, but the father god is no longer there."

Xu Siyuan said: "Pangu is not here, Pangu will live forever!"

Houtu was a little happier: "Father God lives forever!"

Xuanming and Houtu Palace are not far away, Xuanming came soon.

Seeing Xu Siyuan, Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Little friend, we meet again."

"I have seen the Xuanming Ancestral Witch."

At this time, Houtu said, "One Chenzi came to our Wu Clan, willing to pass on the second volume of our Shangqing Immortal Law."

Xuanming thanked: "Thank you little friend, thank you Master Tongtian!"

"Zu Wu is being polite, but I don't know what insight did Zu Wu have when we left Zhoushan last time?" Xu Siyuan asked.

Xuan Ming sighed: "I have realized a little bit, but it is still far from cultivating the primordial spirit. It is really too difficult for the ancestor witch to cultivate the primordial spirit."

At this time Xuanming looked at Houtu again and said: "The hope of our ancestor witches lies in Houtu, as for the future of our witch clan."

"The future of our Wu Clan lies in the newborn Wu Clan. If the new Wu Clan has a soul, it can ensure that our Wu Clan will continue to pass on."

The birth of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches cannot be replicated, so the Witch Clan is also beginning to make some changes.

After all, the witch clan needs a new ancestor witch!
At this time, a loud voice came: "I heard that my little sister has a distinguished guest here today, I want to see what kind of distinguished guest needs my big brother to accompany me."

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

Following the sound, Xu Siyuan saw a man.

Men of the Wu tribe are generally tall and burly, but this man's figure is slightly slender.

The man was wearing a somewhat worn-out animal skin, with a large area of ​​muscle exposed.

From the man's exposed muscles, Xu Siyuan saw a trace of perfection.

That was the perfection that Xu Siyuan only saw from Pan Gu when he was preaching in Tongtian.

Although there is still a gap between this man's perfection and Pangu's, it is obvious that he has passed that threshold.

This man's physical body is already the ultimate that Hong Huang's physical body can achieve.

Then the identity of this man is obvious: Di Jiang, the head of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches.

Di Jiang first smiled and said to Xuanming Houtu: "You two sisters have worked hard. In fact, our ten brothers should worry about the affairs of the Wu clan. Twelfth sister, you have lost weight after going out. If you Zhurong brother When you see it, you have to blame me, the big brother, for not taking good care of you."

"Brother Zhu Rong, he can't tell if I've lost weight or not," Houtu said with a smile, "So what if I'm thinner, doesn't it look bad if I'm thinner?"

"Better looking!"

Houtu smiled, and when he returned to the ancestral courtyard, Houtu laughed very easily.

Then Di Jiang looked at Xu Siyuan and asked, "Is this the honored guest you mentioned, sister?"

"That's right, he is a piece of dust under the Tongtian sect."

Di Jiang looked at Xu Siyuan and said, "You guys taught him the martial art of the Wu Clan. He practiced pretty well, but."

"Little friend, do you dare to take a punch from me?"

Di Jiang stretched out his finger to Xu Siyuan, and Di Jiang's blood surged all over his body.

Houtu turned cold, and pulled Changsheng's voice: "Brother, brother!"

Di Jiang immediately withdrew his hand and said: "As soon as I saw the aura of my witch clan on him, I wanted to compete with him, but since I am your distinguished guest, younger sister. Forget it, forget it, Twelfth Sister, let Kuafu call me, I will But I came here immediately, and today I am here to accompany the guests."

Hou Tu smiled and said: "This is what a big brother should do, let's go and talk in the hall."

Xu Siyuan said at this time: "I would like to have a sparring with Zu Wu."

Zu Wu was transformed from Pan Gu's essence and blood, and Zu Wu's boxing method also has a taste of Pan Gu opening up the sky.

Xu Siyuan benefited a lot from Chi You last time, and Xu Siyuan doesn't want to miss this opportunity now.

Di Jiang looked at Houtu, who said, "Brother, you have to remember that he is my guest."

Di Jiang smiled and said, "I know, I know, I know the seriousness."

"Please!" Di Jiang said.

"Right here?" One must know that this is in front of Houtu's palace.

Di Jiang smiled and said: "Where in the world is not a battlefield, please be careful."

Di Jiang punched.

One punch, sweeping the world.

Clenching the five fingers together will form a fist, and if the fist is upward, you can open the sky!
Fist down, you can palm the sky!
This punch stopped the wind, and this punch cut the light.

This punch is the pinnacle of strength.

He swung his fist right next to the Houtu palace, but it didn't stir up a speck of dust on the palace.

Not a trace of power leaked out.

If it is said that all of Chi You's fists originated from Pangu's brand of opening the sky.

Then Di Jiang's punch has gone out of his own way.

He is transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, but he has his own punches.

Fist palms the world, with one punch, Xu Siyuan is as small as a speck of dust.

Just like when a fish meets a shark, or a sheep meets a hungry wolf, Xu Siyuan instinctively retreats.

This is the difference in the level of life, and this is the early warning of the body's instinct.

The instinct wants to retreat, but the soul is eager to try.

If he missed this time, when will Xu Siyuan see the perfection of his physical body again.

He will not retreat!

Under this punch, every drop of Xu Siyuan's blood, every muscle and even every hair was united together like never before.

Instinctively imitating the flow of Dijiang's blood and the movement of Dijiang's punching.

Then, Xu Siyuan punched.

This punch is not for breaking the world.

This punch is only for expressing one's will.

Even if you are as humble as dust, you still have to punch up!

(End of this chapter)