Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 138 Emperor Jiang established the Wu Clan, Wu Yang seeks a sea of ​​blood

Nine Phoenix Patriarch Wu smiled and said:

"It's more appropriate for you to do this kind of thing. In the future, when your strength breaks through to the realm of ancestral witches, you will also need your own connections and helpers. I don't care much about foreign monks. It is inevitable that there will be omissions when contacting. You still have to go." Contact is the best."

Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witches are the same as other Ancestral Witches, the arrogance in their bones makes it difficult for them to recognize the creatures of other ethnic groups.

Over the years, the Wu Clan has indeed rarely had contact with other powerful people, so the Wu Clan has always fought alone. Apart from the Qilin Clan mount that they had conquered before, they have no foreign allies at all.

Wu Yang could understand Jiufeng's thoughts, so he stopped entangled in this matter.

The Wu Clan was born with the blood of Pangu, and they pride themselves on being authentic, so naturally they don't take other creatures seriously.

When in contact with foreigners, they will inevitably show that feeling of superiority, which makes it difficult to get the other party's approval.

"I'll take care of this matter, presumably the Mosquito and Fly Daoist will be happy to get closer to us."

Wu Yang agreed.

"Well, you will still need to manage the sea of ​​blood in the future, so everything here is entrusted to you, and you just let it go."

From Jiufeng's point of view, she was just "suppressing the place" for Wu Yang, and the other things should be handed over to Wuyang.

After Wu Yang discussed with Jiufeng, he entered the sea of ​​blood and headed for the place where Taoist Mosquito lived.

Since Styx was expelled, Mosquito Taoist led all the creatures in his lineage to move out of the trench. They built a palace on the top of a sacred mountain under the sea and settled down there.

The place where the temple is located is full of aura, and the blood around it is more pure and clean. It is indeed a treasure land of geomantic omen for the creatures in the sea of ​​blood.

"Brother, why is Wu Yang here?"

Taoist Fly sensed Wu Yang's arrival, and he couldn't help frowning.

Taoist Mosquito muttered:

"Wu Yang's strength is mediocre, but his status in the Wu Clan is aloof. Didn't you see that when the treasure was seized, the thirteen ancestor witches all listened to Wu Yang, which shows that he is not light."

Daoist Fly nodded. He was also puzzled by these things at the time. He really didn't understand that a mere golden fairy should be so important to the mighty thirteen ancestor witches.

"Second brother, let's go and greet him in person!"

Mosquito Taoist got up, now they are allied with the Wu Clan, and they will rely on them in the future, so it is necessary to have a good relationship with Wu Yang.

When Wu Yang came to this temple, Taoist Mosquito had already brought Taoist Fly and many attendants waiting outside the temple.up.

"Fellow Wuyang Daoist, come here, please come inside quickly!"

Taoist Mosquito greeted Wu Yang warmly with a happy face.

Wu Yang bowed his hands and saluted, saying:
"Take the liberty to bother the two fellow daoists, I am indeed here today for some business."

Wu Yang walked into the temple with Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Wuyang, it's rare for us to get together, let's taste my specialties first, and talk about other things later."

Daoist Mosquito entertained him graciously, and it was hard for Wu Yang to refuse.

A beautiful maid here has already served melon and fruit fairy wine for Wu Yang to taste.

Although Taoist Mosquito's temple is built in the sea of ​​blood, there is not a drop of blood inside the temple. Instead, it is beautifully decorated everywhere, and entering it is like reaching a fairyland.

The ground is paved with beautiful jade, the orb hangs from the dome, and the surrounding is dotted with coral agate, pearl and emerald.

It's really a step by step scene, so beautiful.

The three of them were sitting in the middle of the main hall, and under the signal of Taoist Fly, there had long been a beautiful lady in the palace dancing, and Dingdong Xianle was coming.

"Come, come, fellow Wuyang Taoist, let's have a drink together!"

Taoist Mosquito personally poured the wine and persuaded Wu Yang to raise his glass.

Wu Yang is also very fond of good wine, most of this kind of fairy wine is brewed with various fairy fruits, and the taste is incomparably delicious.

"Friend Mosquito, please! Fellow Fly, please!"

Wu Yang picked up the Nine Dragons Gold Cup, tasted it a little, it was really delicious, he drank the fine wine in one gulp.

This kind of Xianniang Wu tribe is rare, and it is difficult to taste it on weekdays.

"Fellow Daoist Wuyang, please!"

Taoist Fly also came forward to persuade them to drink, and the three of them chatted while drinking, enjoying the singing and dancing of Meiji in the center of the hall, and the scene became more and more lively.

After drinking for three rounds, Taoist Mosquito asked:

"Fellow Wuyang, what is your order for you to come this time?".

Taoist Mosquito said it very politely, the brothers could enjoy the resources of the sea of ​​blood, all relying on the help of the Wu Clan, so Taoist Mosquito is still very clear about these things.

Wu Yang laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Mosquito is too polite, why do we need to be dispatched? I came this time because I was entrusted by the strong witch. A few days ago, there was a spiritual fruit ripening in the tribe, and the ancestor witch specially rewarded it, and asked me to give it to Dao A friend brought it here!"

Wu Yang took out two pieces of Luo Han Guo, this kind of high-grade innate spiritual treasure is already a very good treasure for Taoist Mosquito and the others.

The sea of ​​blood is not considered rich, especially since it is all covered in blood, so innate spiritual fruits like Luo Han Guo are very rare.

"Thank you for the reward from the ancestral witch, and thank you fellow Taoist Wuyang!"

Daoist Mosquito and Daoist Fly looked at each other, and they thanked happily.

This Luo Han Guo exudes a bright fairy light, which is extraordinary at a glance. Spiritual fruits like this that can enhance strength are often very precious.

Wu Yang handed the spiritual fruit to the two, and said with a smile:

"This is what the two fellow daoists deserve. Fellow daoists contributed a lot to the fight for the gourd on Buzhou Mountain that day. When chasing and killing Styx, fellow daoists did their best. Therefore, this spiritual fruit is ripe and should be shared with fellow daoists. .”

What Wu Yang said made sense, and the smiles on the faces of Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly became more intense. This feeling of being valued made them recognize the Wu Clan even more in their hearts.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wuyang, it is indeed our blessing that our brothers can form an alliance with the Wu Clan and have friendship with fellow Daoists."

Daoist Mosquito was extremely happy, getting this Arhat Fruit made him feel much more at ease.

In his opinion, this is the Wu clan's affirmation of themselves and their true acceptance of them.

In this way, they can really gain a firm foothold in the sea of ​​blood in the future, and they can practice here with peace of mind.

Wu Yang asked:

"Fellow Daoist Mosquito, the situation in the sea of ​​blood is special. For Erlang of the Wu clan, it is not suitable for us to practice here for a long time. Therefore, we still need to work hard to manage the sea of ​​blood in the future."

Wu Yang's words seemed to be assigning tasks to them, but in fact, these words reached their hearts.

Don't ask them to help manage the sea of ​​blood, even if it is all handed over to them, these two brothers will not say a word.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Yang, don't worry, my eldest brother and I will definitely go all out to help fellow Daoists and the ancestor witches manage the sea of ​​blood."

The Fly Daoists hastily stated that they were eager to take on this task.

Taoist Mosquito nodded again and again, and drank the fine wine in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist Mosquito, Fellow Daoist Fly, this sea of ​​blood is boundless. If it is handed over to the three of us to manage it in the future, I am afraid it will require a lot of people to help. Do the two fellow Daoists have any good candidates? You can recruit them in advance and come together." Govern the sea of ​​blood."

Wu Yang played sideways, he wanted to win over more powerful people to help the Wu Clan together.

The sea of ​​blood is too vast, and it will definitely become even wider in the future. Naturally, it cannot be managed by just one or two creatures.

When Patriarch Styx occupied the sea of ​​blood, he also attracted millions of creatures to control the four directions. However, Styx's ambition was not here, and most of his thoughts were on cultivation, so he did not seriously develop the blood. ocean.

Seeing Wu Yang's question at this moment, Taoist Mosquito replied:
"Fellow Daoist Wuyang has a long-term vision. If the sea of ​​blood is to become stronger in the future, it really needs more monks to participate together. Although this sea of ​​blood is barren, it is a vast area after all, and there are still many creatures in it."

As a creature of the sea of ​​blood, Taoist Mosquito knows the situation here best. It is a good idea to use creatures of the sea of ​​blood to govern the sea of ​​blood.

The blood sea creatures have no burden here, and they are beneficial and harmless. They are also happy to govern the blood sea, which is a great convenience.

"I don't know what powerful existences are there in the sea of ​​blood?"

Wu Yang is very interested in this. In the original prehistoric period, the ancestor Styx used his own supernatural powers to combine countless remnants of the blood sea to establish the Asura clan. His method of using Asura to govern the blood sea, It can also be regarded as using blood sea creatures to govern the blood sea.

Asked by Taoist Mosquito, he thought for a while and replied:
"The largest group in the sea of ​​blood is the red-eyed flying fox family. There are many creatures in their group. The head of the red-eyed flying fox is also in the Dzogchen realm of Taiyi Jinxian, and he has some friendship with me."

Taoist Mosquito explained that the red-eyed flying foxes are creatures of the blood race. They live in the sea of ​​blood all year round and feed on the water of the sea of ​​blood and other creatures. Clans of red-eyed flying foxes clash.

"Besides the red-eyed flying fox, there are also the blood spider family and the three-headed sea snake family. They are all slightly larger groups with many members."

Wu Yang listened to Taoist Mosquito's narration. At present, it seems that the three groups of red-eyed flying foxes, blood spiders and three-headed sea snakes are the largest groups. If they can be subdued, then the unification of the blood sea will be much smoother.

Once they join in, it will be more convenient to manage the blood sea in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Mosquito, you are the most familiar with these blood sea creatures, why don't you come forward to persuade them, if they want to join us, that's naturally the best, if they don't want to, they can also be killed with thunder, the future blood sea will only It can be firmly in our hands, other creatures are not allowed to intervene!"

Wu Yang said calmly, he either surrenders or dies, it is impossible for the sea of ​​blood to have a second master.

Daoist Mosquito paused in his heart. If they hadn't taken the initiative to join him, perhaps their brother's name would be on the current liquidation list.

The strength of the Wu Clan is enough to crush the Patriarch Styx, let alone unify the sea of ​​blood.

This made Daoist Mosquito very grateful, and at the same time he had a better understanding of the Wu Clan.

"Don't worry fellow daoist, we brothers know what to do."

Daoist Mosquito nodded and agreed. To unify the sea of ​​blood, some bloody methods are really needed. Those who are unwilling to cooperate can only be liquidated.

After Wu Yang discussed the details with Taoist Mosquito again, he stood up and left, entrusting all this matter to their brothers.

After sending Wu Yang away, Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly started discussing secretly again.

"Brother, it is not easy to unify the sea of ​​blood. We only have [-] subordinates in our hands. I am afraid it will be difficult to deter those ethnic groups, right?"

The Fly Daoist is very worried, for example, the blood spider clan, there are tens of millions of creatures in their clan, and the spider queen is even more powerful, how could they easily give in to the Mosquito Daoist?

Mosquito Taoist smiled and said:
"Second brother, don't worry, we will unify the sea of ​​blood in the name of the Wu Clan. Those creatures don't take us seriously, but they dare not take the Wu Clan seriously?"

From Taoist Mosquito's point of view, if the other party doesn't know how to flatter them, they might not even have a chance to resist when Zu Wu arrives.

Although the Wu Clan has not established a clan, their reputation has already spread throughout the prehistoric land, and none of the creatures of all races dare to challenge the Wu Clan easily.

"Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Wu Yang also told us that as long as we can unify the sea of ​​blood within 10 years, it's still too early."

Daoist Mosquito pointed to the Arhat Fruit in his hands. The most important thing for their brothers now is to refine the spiritual fruit and improve their own strength. As for unifying the sea of ​​blood, they can do it at any time in the future.

"Haha, big brother is right!"

The two brothers discussed it and went back to practice.

When Wu Yang returned to Xiandao, the luck of the Wu clan began to change slowly.

Originally, the Wu Clan occupied Buzhou Mountain. Although the luck in their tribe was huge, it was not concise, as if there was no form but no spirit.

Now that the ancestor witch of Dijiang has the treasure seal of Tianji witch, under its suppression and condensing, the luck of the witch clan is not only bigger, but also more and more condensed, as if possessing a trace of charm.

Dijiang Zuwu immediately said to the great witch Xingtian outside:

"Xing Tian, ​​let the brothers quickly pass the news and call all the ancestor witches over."

Dijiang Zuwu's face was full of excitement. He had already clearly sensed that with his refinement of the Tianji Wubao Seal, the luck of the entire Wuzu was rapidly condensing. a whole.

With the increase of luck, Dijiang Zuwu became more and more looking forward to it.

"It seems that it's time to tell the world and rule the prehistoric world on behalf of God the Father!"

The ancestor witches of Dijiang have always been very persistent in governing the prehistoric world. They were born in the blood of the Great God Pangu. Seeing the destruction of the prehistoric world, Di Jiang felt extremely uncomfortable.

This side of the world was supposed to become more and more powerful, but now, it was devastated by creatures one by one.

During the war between the three clans, the prehistoric situation worsened, and the battle between the demons completely destroyed the western land.

Although the rest of the eastern land is still prosperous, the aura between the heaven and the earth is still slowly decreasing unconsciously.

From the beginning of the prehistoric period to the present, the concentration of spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth has dropped several levels.

If it continues to develop like this, sooner or later the aura of the prehistoric world will dry up.

It is precisely because of this that Emperor Jiang Zuwu wants to try his best to change this situation, so unifying the prehistoric is the best solution.

After getting the news, the ancestral witches came one after another, and Wu Yang also came to the Pangu Temple with Jiufeng ancestral witch.

At this moment, Dijiang Zuwu is offering sacrifices to the Tianji Wubao seal, and the power of condensed luck pervades the surroundings, and every witch clan has sensed that powerful aura at the moment of arrival.

"Is this the power of luck?"

Wu Yang felt the real aura, and his eyes burst into light.

The power of luck has always been mysterious, but now this mysterious power is manifested in the Pangu Temple.

(End of this chapter)