Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 193 People on Moshang are like jade, fairies are unparalleled in the world

Just when Wu Yang left Xuanzhou Immortal Island, a group of rewards about Thunder Tribulation appeared.

[Rebirth in the wild seventy-seven thousand and ninety-two years four years, you were baptized by thunder calamity, devoured the boundless thunder in one bite, successfully survived the calamity, and obtained survival rewards: basic fortune +920 points, basic witch doctor secret medicine refining proficiency +100 points. 】

Seeing the reward given by Goldfinger, Wu Yang nodded and smiled, this reward is quite a lot, after all, the way he got through the thunder tribulation was indeed too easy.

Among the western leylines, the Houtu ancestor witch is leading everyone to repair the leylines.

Over the years, the degree of fit between the Tuzu witch and the authentic will has become higher and higher. While her strength has improved, she has also repaired the earth's veins more quickly.

Wu Yang came with six fellow Taoists, and Houtu Ancestral Witch also stopped the restoration work.

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, we are going to Zixiao Palace to listen to Taoism. I wonder what the Ancestral Witches are planning?"

Wu Yang asked straight to the point.

The Houtu ancestor witch shook his head and said:

"Now I am in harmony with the will of the authentic way, and I have realized my future path. I don't need to go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoism. Brother Dijiang also said during the previous war that he would no longer go to the Zixiao Palace. Practice alone, and realize your own Dao.”

Houtu Zuwu is now the spokesperson of the tunnel. The Taoism she awakened from the tunnel inheritance is more suitable for her than the Taoism of the Three Corpses taught by Hongjun Daozu, so there is really no need to go to Zixiao Palace.

As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, if they don't practice the way of the primordial spirit, the Three Corpse Law has no meaning to them. Instead, it is better to understand their own laws in the tribe.

"Since the ancestral witches have no intention of going to Zixiao Palace, practicing in the tribe is also a good choice, then this time I will go to Zixiao Palace with fellow Taoists."

Wu Yang said to Houtu Ancestral Witch that Wu Yang thought that Houtu Ancestral Witch would go to Zixiao Palace with them, but now Houtu Ancestral Witch said he would not go, which made Wu Yang somewhat worried.

You must know that if the demon emperor Jun and Sanqing saw Wu Yang and his party, they would definitely have trouble secretly. Without such a strong person as Houtu Zuwu, there would inevitably be accidents.

At this moment Zhen Yuanzi Daxian stood up and said:

"Brother Hongyun and I are going to Zixiao Palace, we happen to be together, and we can take care of us on the way!".

Now that Immortal Zhenyuanzi and Patriarch Hongyun are on the side of the Wu Clan, it would be safer for them to unite.

After discussing with several people, the Hou Tu Zu Wu continued to lead everyone to restore the leylines, while Wu Yang and the others came to the chaos on the cloud.

Before leaving, Wu Yang commissioned a golden fairy to go to Xuanzhou Xiandao to find the six-eared macaque, and told the six-eared macaque to keep an eye on Wu Yang's situation in Zixiao Palace.

This is Wu Yang's last caution, he believes that if something unexpected happens to him in the chaos, the six-eared macaque will definitely know what to do after finding out.

Not everyone can easily set foot in the land of chaos. Although there are strong men such as Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun as shelters this time, Wu Yang dare not take it lightly.

"Fellow daoists, be careful, there are many wild beasts in the chaos, so don't be careless."

Zhen Yuanzi warned the crowd that he would unfold the Book of Earth first, and streams of five-earth essence would descend to protect the nine of them.

Over the years, Zhen Yuanzi repaired the earth's veins, and he gained a lot of authentic merit. At the same time, his own cultivation base also improved by leaps and bounds, firmly occupying the position of the first rank.

Even Patriarch Hongyun has gained a lot of merit, and now his strength has soared, which is far from what it used to be.

Mosquito Taoist is holding a reincarnation gun in his hand, which is his companion spirit treasure, and its power is also extraordinary.

The Linglong Spider Queen and the Bloodthirsty Fox Bat King lined up on the left and right, each using their magical powers to guard against the situation outside.

Wu Yang, Wu Zhiqi, Jiuying Patriarch, and Fly Daoist all stood in the center, protected by several Da Luo Jinxians.

At this moment, Wu Yang unfolded the two precious flags, surrounded by the power of infinite water and fire for a moment, and the momentum was not lost to the few big Luo Jinxians.

"Brother Wu Yang, have you broken through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm?"

Patriarch Hongyun exclaimed, his face was full of joy.

Wu Yang not only has a fast breakthrough speed, but the treasure on his body is also enviable.

A casual move would bring out two top-quality congenital treasures, which made Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun extremely envious.

If Patriarch Hongyun knew that Wu Yang still had two fans and seven gourds on him, I wonder if he would still call Wu Yang kindly "brother".

"I just broke through with a forward flip by chance, and I lost one ten-thousandth of it to brother Hongyun!"

Wu Yang smiled modestly, but in Hong Yun's eyes, he felt that he was a bit "pretentious".

A few people entered the chaos, Zhen Yuanzi and the others had been to Zixiao Palace last time, so they were familiar with it the second time.

Although there are turbulent currents in the chaos, they cannot threaten Wu Yang and the others.

"We have a bad relationship with Yaozu and Sanqing. If we encounter them, we will inevitably be targeted, so we should be as careful as possible."

Wu Yang communicated with everyone on the road. Although they also have five Daluo Jinxian strongmen, if they really meet Sanqing and Yaohuang, it may be difficult for Wu Yang and the others to get a bargain.

"If we do meet, will we not be able to beat us or run away? Brother Wu Yang, don't worry."

Patriarch Hongyun gave a free and easy smile, and everyone speeded up and flew towards Zixiao Palace.

There used to be a lot of chaotic wild beasts in this chaos. After the preaching in Zixiao Palace, those chaotic wild beasts have long avoided the current route and no longer linger here.

This made it easier for Wu Yang and the others to move forward. The journey was unimpeded, and they soon arrived at Zixiao Palace.

The scene of Zixiao Palace's second lecture was even more lively. Many monks had not entered the realm of Da Luo Jinxian 5 years ago, so they had no chance with Zixiao Palace.

But at this lecture, a large number of monks broke through and successfully arrived at Zixiao Palace. At the same time, some of the previous great masters were also "inspired" by the witch clan, and brought some of their favorite disciples or close friends, They came to Zixiao Palace together.

As a result, Zixiao Palace became more lively, and the seats that were already full became more and more crowded.

After Wu Yang and the others arrived, they directly sat in the second row.

Hongjun Daozu had clearly stated before that the seats had already been set and there should be no further disputes, so even if Wu Yang and the others came not too early, no one would take the seat of the Thirteenth Ancestor Wu.

Except for some unlucky ones who died after the first sermon and left some seats vacant, all the other monks were present.

Obviously, no one wants to miss the magic method of the three corpses taught by Daozu Hongjun.

The Zixiao Palace gradually became crowded, and the six futons in the front row were already filled with monks.

The Great God Fuxi, the Demon Emperor Jun, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the second row are all in place.

It is worth mentioning that Patriarch Styx also sat in the second row, sitting with the two Demon Emperors.

Wu Yang, Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun and others sat in the second row, next to the three people from the Yaozu side.

The Demon Emperor Jun and the others saw that the Thirteen Ancestral Witches hadn't come, but only Wu Yang and Zhen Yuanzi were present, which made them agitated.

Patriarch Styx secretly said:
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, this time the Thirteen Ancestral Witches definitely disdain to come to listen to the Tao of the Three Corpses. This just gives us a chance to intercept and kill Wu Yang."

The demon emperor Jun was secretly happy when he heard the words, he had long thought of destroying Wu Yang.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe is right. Although Wu Yang is not strong, he has a detached position in the Wu clan. He has played a great role. If he can be killed, he will break one of the thirteen ancestor witches' arms. This opportunity is once in a lifetime, don't miss it!"

The two hit it off immediately, and both planned to attack Wu Yang and his party.

There are only five Great Luo Jinxians on the other side, and this force is not considered strong. It would be best if they could be brought together.

In the view of the Demon Emperor Jun, cutting off these minions of the Wu Clan first would surely teach the Wu Clan a lesson and greatly weaken their strength.

"This matter should not be rushed, the sermon is coming soon, and when the sermon is over, we must give them a good look!"

The demon emperor Jun is not a reckless person, he has grown a lot over the years, and he is more cautious and steady in doing things.

"It would be best if we could bring together fellow Taoists of Sanqing, and then our six Daluo Jinxians would be able to catch Wu Yang and the others in one go!"

Patriarch Styx suggested that the last time they formed an alliance against the Wu Clan, they suffered a lot from it. Therefore, in Styx's view, Sanqing and others must be willing to join forces to deal with the Witch Clan.

After the two discussed in secret, the demon emperor Jun looked at Wu Yang with a sympathetic smile.

"Just let you jump around for a while, and then I will kill you with my own hands."

Joy grew in Yaodijun's heart, and his face became a little more smug.

Wu Yang was discussing countermeasures with Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Mosquito, but Daoist Mosquito did not expect that Styx would also be sitting in the second row. When their old friends met, Taoist Mosquito saw murderous intent in their eyes.

Taoist Mosquito once suffered a lot in the hands of Styx, but now all of Styx’s spiritual treasures have been obtained by Wu Yang, and after being severely injured several times, his cultivation has stagnated, which made Taoist Mosquito come from behind, and now he has Enough strength to suppress Patriarch Styx.

Just when the atmosphere among the crowd was delicate, a few female fairies walked by.

"Fellow Wuyang, can the three of us sit here?"

The female fairy who opened her mouth looks like a lotus, with natural beauty, her willow eyebrows are raised and heroic, her eyes are bright and smiling, her long hair is tied behind her head, like clouds stacked, and golden hairpins and phoenixes are inserted obliquely into the clouds.

The Xinghui purple robe has a slender body, with an exquisite and graceful waist.

When Wu Yang heard the other party call him to stop, he turned his head and looked back.

This female fairy is Ziwei star master, Emperor Ziwei, beside Emperor Ziwei, a pair of sisters make Wu Yang's eyes brighten, and he can't move his eyes.

It's really true: people on Moshang are like jade, and fairies are unparalleled in the world.

However, in front of Wu Yang, there is a pair of Ruyu fairies, it is really a feast for the eyes.

"Fellow daoists, please, there is still space here."

Wu Yang nodded and smiled, and the other fellows also nodded one after another, quickly giving way to the three fairies.

There were originally fourteen seats for the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch and Wu Yang, but now there are five seats left after nine of them are seated, which is enough for Emperor Ziwei and the others to sit.

"Thank you, fellow Daoists!"

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, the three fairies covered their mouths and smiled, and sat together in a graceful manner.

The demon emperor Jun also looked at the three fairies at this time, especially the pair of sisters, their looks were not inferior to Ziwei Xingjun, and the two sisters stood together at this moment, which obviously had more visual impact.

"I haven't introduced you yet. Daoist Poverty is a cultivator of Ziwei Xing. Daoists can call me Lord Ziwei Xing. These two younger sisters are the Lord of Lunar Star, sister Xihe, and sister Wangshu."

Emperor Ziwei was the first to introduce.

Wu Yang suddenly came to his senses, he looked at the Demon Emperor Jun next to him meaningfully, and then said to Emperor Ziwei:

"I've heard the names of the three fellow Taoists for a long time, but seeing them today is even more famous!".

The Linglong Spider Queen also pursed her lips and smiled, nodded and said:
"The three elder sisters are beautiful and beautiful, and they are so beautiful that they really make the younger sister gradually become obscene."

After everyone introduced one after another, everyone became familiar with each other.

At the side, Di Jun didn't know what kind of evil thoughts he was having, he kept secretly looking at sisters Xi and Sister Xi.

Wu Yang pretended to turn a blind eye and said with a smile:

"Ziwei Daoist occupies the position of the stars in the middle sky, so he should rule the galaxy, command the truth, and be the lord of the stars in the nine heavens!".

Mosquito Taoist also hastily agreed:
"There are hundreds of millions of stars in the Nine Heavens, but Ziwei Star is the Emperor Star. As the Lord of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, it is only natural that all the stars belong to fellow Taoists!".

This Wu Yang and Taoist Mosquito are clearly using language to run on the demon emperor Jun and Tai Yi. As the masters of Sun Star, they should be under the jurisdiction of Ziwei Emperor Star.

It's a pity that they didn't respect Emperor Ziwei these years, but wanted to establish a monster clan and establish themselves as kings. They and Emperor Ziwei have long been at odds.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said:

"There are billions of stars in the nine heavens. Thanks to the great help of my two younger sisters, I can manage to stabilize the situation. Otherwise, the galaxy will be scattered and the sky will be weak, and the world will be in chaos."

Emperor Ziwei intends to get close to the Wu Clan in order to target the Sun Star lineage.

Now that the Demon Emperor stands on his own feet, I am afraid that he no longer has the heart to surrender, so Emperor Ziwei has to make another plan, using the witch clan to destroy the Sun Star lineage.

At that time, even if the Wu Clan unified the Great Desolate Land, she, Emperor Ziwei, would be able to preserve the rule of Jiutian Xinghe by virtue of her relationship with the Wu Clan.

After seeing the pros and cons of it, Emperor Ziwei took the opportunity to find a seat and boarded Wu Yang's boat.

It just so happens that sitting in the front row of the sermon this time will allow the three sisters to gain more.

Everyone spoke with great joy, and the demon emperor Jun quickly came to his senses. He no longer looked at the two fairies, but turned his eyes away, pretending to be ignorant.

Seeing that there are still two positions here, Wu Yang couldn't help but start looking around.

This front position is the most advantageous, and it is also of great benefit to listening to lectures.

"Fellow Thunder God, why don't you come forward and take the same seat!"

Wu Yang looked at Lei Shen who was sitting next to the dragon pillar, and immediately greeted him.

Thunder God smiled awkwardly, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of the seat in front, got up and walked up.

Before Sanqing besieged Buzhou Mountain, Thunder God was not there to support him, which made him feel a little bit sorry, so he never went to the Wu Clan to meet Qiangliang Zuwu.

"Thank you, fellow daoist!"

Lei Shen cupped his fists and saluted, and sat next to Wu Yang.

"They're all fellow Taoists, so why be polite."

Wu Yang is enthusiastic, this seat represents a great opportunity, sitting here, there will be inexplicable entanglement of cause and effect.

Seeing that there was still the last seat left, Wu Yang began to look around again.

There are many people from the world of mortals in this Zixiao Palace, but there are quite a few new faces.

Wu Yang looked up and down for a long time, and then he fell in love with a monk who caught his eye.

This person is tall and thin, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, two long eyebrows drooping, and his eyes are firm and energetic. One can tell that he is a person with a stable Taoism.

"This fellow Taoist, if you have nowhere to sit, why don't you come to us."

Wu Yang wanted to win over the other party, but he didn't know the details of the other party, so he could only look at "eyes".

The tall and thin Taoist was entering Zixiao Palace for the first time, and he was worried that he would not have a seat near the front to listen to the sermon.

Now being stopped by Wu Yang, he immediately raised his eyebrows, stepped forward joyfully, and thanked:

"Friar Yuanjuedong, Lingjiu Mountain, Pindao, thank you fellow Taoist for your seat!".

After the Taoist declared his family name, he sat in the last vacant seat with great joy.

However, Wu Yang was slightly taken aback, always feeling that something was wrong!

(End of this chapter)