The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

Chapter 205: The lost dog is teased again

This time, the plan to attack Bai Ze failed, and he was ridiculed by Jin Ning, a cheap servant. Finally, he was attacked by the five quasi-sages of the demon clan. The situation became even more unfavorable for the demon master Kunpeng.

In the future, the demon sect was established, and there was no guarantee that his life would be in danger. When he thought of this, the demon master Kunpeng's face turned even darker, and his friendship with the demon clan completely disappeared. Kunpeng made up his mind to fight against the demon clan completely. endlessly!
Just do what you want. Demon Master Kunpeng spread his wings and soon arrived at "Changyang Mountain". This is the most important place for ancestral witches besides Jiuyou Underworld.

Because this is where the Ancestral Witch Holy Land "Ancestral Witch Hall" is located.

After the defeat of the Wu clan, some of them went to Jiuyou Underworld to take refuge with Empress Pingxin; the other part did not want to go to that dark place, so they chose to gather their defeated troops and fled to the ancestral land of Beiju Luzhou to survive.

Of course, there is also a powerful main force of the Wu clan in Nanfangbu Continent. Back then, they entered Dongsheng Shenzhou and participated in the battle between human and emperor. After the failure, they were not willing to accept it and secretly established the Great Qin Empire. It almost came true. Take control of the human race and become the human emperor of the three realms.

Now, the Wu clan in Nanfanbuzhou has experienced two major blows and is no longer equipped with high-end combat power. However, with its large number of people, it can still maintain the situation.

As for Beiju Luzhou, quasi-sage powerhouses such as Xingtian, Jiufeng, and Xiangliu are stationed here. They are mainly the location of high-end combat power and shoulder the important task of maintaining the Wu clan.

Back when the two Lich clans were co-ruling the world, Kunpeng, as the Demon Master of the Demon Clan and the most important figure second only to the Demon Emperor, naturally knew where the core territory of the Lich Clan was.

This time, in order to fight against the newly established demon sect, he was preparing to join forces with his mortal enemy, the Witch Clan.

After a while, he forced a smile and said with a sigh of relief: "Xingtian, Jiufeng, Xiangliu, and Pindao are here this time to discuss important matters with your Wu Clan, which are related to the life and death of your Wu Clan."

Even Demon Master Kunpeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at the "Ancestral Witch Hall" that was much more desolate than it was in ancient times. This was also the passing of his era.

At this time, the door of the "Ancestral Witch Hall" was closed, there was not even a shaman standing guard, and the surrounding area was extremely desolate.

In the past, the "Ancestral Witch Hall" was guarded by a group of great witches, and the twelve ancestral witches would gather here from time to time.

After Xingtian and the other three came out, they stared at the demon master Kunpeng coldly. After a while, Xingtian said to the demon master Kunpeng: "Kunpeng, what are you doing in my 'ancestral witch palace'? This is not the place you should come. We The Wu Clan doesn’t welcome you, so get out of here!”

If the demon master Kunpeng hadn't had too much dealings with the witch clan and knew that this was the "Ancestral Witch Hall", those creatures who had not experienced the calamity of the lich would probably not have imagined that this was the witch even if they came here. The most important "ancestral witch palace" of the clan is located.

It’s really thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi.

The gazes of the three people stung Kunpeng so hard that he could no longer suppress his anger and said in a deep voice: "Xingtian, you Wu Clan don't have to despise me. If nothing big happens, I won't come here to find you people." .”

As soon as the demon master Kunpeng finished speaking, he saw the door of the "Ancestral Witch Palace" open, and a headless giant walked out of it. It was Xingtian, followed by a man and a woman, and the two quasi-sages Jiufeng and Xiangliu followed closely behind. Followed out.

After sighing for a while, the demon master Kunpeng faced the "Ancestral Witch Hall" and shouted: "Kunpeng, a poor man, has something to do during his trip and wants to see all the masters of the witch clan."

Xing Tian looked at Kunpeng with disdain and said coldly.

In order to achieve his goal, this demon master completely ignored the impact and completely cut himself off from the demon clan.

The Wu Clan are all brave people, and the three quasi-sages have nothing but deep contempt for this great magical person who escaped from battle.

He vaguely remembered that back then, he personally gave the order and raided here. Unfortunately, the Wu clan was too strong and repulsed that raid. He did not expect that after countless years, he could still find cooperation with his old enemy.

"Kunpeng, let's go! No matter what happens, our Wu clan has the ability to deal with it alone."

Hearing this, Xing Tian laughed and said, "Hahaha! The survival of our Wu clan? Who in the entire three realms dares to say such nonsense?"

"That's right! Kunpeng, don't be alarmist. Our Witch Clan is based in the Jiuyou Underworld. We are protected by Empress Houtu, and there is nothing a saint can do about it!"

Demon Master Kunpeng originally had a smile on his face, but now his face turned red after being spoken to by Xing Tian, ​​a rough man. However, he had no way out and could only suppress the anger in his heart.

Jiufeng sneered and said that she also looked down upon this Kunpeng.

When he came outside the "Ancestral Witch Hall" again, Demon Master Kunpeng couldn't help but sigh, how beautiful the "Ancestral Witch Hall" was at that time. The Ancestral Witch Hall was surrounded by countless masters of the witch clan, guarding the witch clan day and night. Holy place.

"you"

He is a famous war god in the three realms, how could he cooperate with a deserter? Isn't this an insult to his character?
"Xingtian, just leave! But I still have to tell you a secret! The demon clan has established a religion!"

The demon master Kunpeng looked at the three quasi-sages with a sneer, and finally told the news that stunned the three of them.

"what?"

"This is impossible!"

"Can all the saints agree?"

Sure enough, Xingtian, Jiufeng, and Xiang Liu were all shocked. This news was like a bolt from the blue, making the hearts of the three of them sink.

It’s self-evident what it means to establish a religion!

There is only one saint in the demon clan, and that is saint Nuwa!
The leader of the demon sect is naturally Nuwa, which means that the demon sect is a sage sect, and it has become the fifth major religion in the ancient world, alongside the human sect, the Chan sect, the Jie sect, and Buddhism.

As the mortal enemy of the Witch Clan, if the Demon Clan rises again, they will definitely be the unlucky ones!
"Hehe! What do you think? Isn't the news Pindao told you worthy of the attention of the three ancestral wizards?"

Seeing the three great ancestral witches who were stunned at first and then looked at each other, Demon Master Kunpeng let out a bad breath in his heart. It turns out that your witch clan is not really that calm!

"Is this news true?"

The three great ancestral witches looked at each other and Xing Tian asked in a deep voice.

"Of course it's true! Sooner or later, this kind of thing will spread throughout the world. Can it be faked?"

Demon Master Kunpeng smiled again, and cooperation between the two parties may not be impossible.

"Demon Master, why don't you explain it in detail?"

Xiang Liu, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. Xing Tian and Jiu Feng had offended the demon master before, so naturally they needed him to smooth things over.

"Okay! I'm here, I'm not going to hide anything. But do you, the Witch Clan, just want me to stand here and talk? This is not the way to treat guests!" Demon Master Kunpeng rolled his eyes and glanced at The "Ancestral Witch Hall" in front showed curiosity.

You must know that this is the holy land of the Wu Clan. Except for the ancestral witches of the Wu Clan and some powerful great witches, no one else is allowed to enter. This is still the case for the Wu Clan, let alone outsiders?
I'm afraid even Dao Ancestor Hongjun doesn't know what's here. Demon Master Kunpeng is naturally curious about what secrets there are!
"The Ancestral Witch Hall is the holy land of our witch clan. Even the saints, let alone you, are not qualified to enter. If you have something to say, just say it here. If you don't say it, please leave!"

Xing Tian frowned. If he hadn't wanted to know more about the inside story, he would have killed the demon master Kunpeng with an ax.

Just because such a runaway general is qualified to enter the "Ancestral Witch Palace"?
Doesn’t that tarnish the great Father God?
Even Jiu Feng and Xiang Liu nodded, obviously approving Xing Tian's approach. This "Ancestral Witch Palace" is the bottom line of the Witch Clan, and it is impossible to let anyone else in!
"hey-hey."

Demon Master Kunpeng laughed twice. He was just testing it out. It would be better if he could get in. It didn't matter if he couldn't get in. He just didn't expect Xing Tian, ​​a rough man, to be so violent.

After being stopped by the three ancestral witches of the Witch Clan, the demon master Kunpeng stopped talking about entering the palace and directly recounted what Fairy Jinning Ning had said about going down to the lower world. He added more details and emphasized that the establishment of the demon sect must first deal with the Witch Clan.

How could the three ancestral witches of the Witch Clan know the crooked ways of the demon master Kunpeng? They really thought that Kunpeng's words were true. They were all so angry that they wished they could go out and fight the demon clan.

"Hehe! The brainless guy from the Wu clan can serve as a sword for our ancestor. It's best if you both lose, and our ancestor's 'God Worship Cult' will dominate Beiju Luzhou!"

Seeing the three ancestral witches fuming with rage, Demon Master Kunpeng laughed wildly in his heart. In terms of perspective, how could these reckless men of the witch clan be his opponents?

After a while, seeing that the anger of the three great ancestral witches subsided, Kunpeng said: "Xingtian, scolding has no effect. The demon sect has a deep hatred for you and me. It will naturally be a fight in the future. We are still Let’s talk about business.”

"Okay, in that case, just tell me what you want!"

The three great ancestral witches looked at each other and Xingtian still made the decision.

"This time is no better than it was back then. Your witch clan is in decline, and you are a poor, lonely man who has just established a small sect without even a great supernatural power person to help you."

The demon master Kunpeng looked serious and said: "There are many experts from all over the four major continents of the demon tribe. Nuwa is a saint and has really established the demon sect. Many old demons are going to come out. How can we not form an alliance? , I’m afraid they are all in danger of destruction.”

"Kunpeng, tell me the truth, besides these five quasi-sages, how many old guys are there in the demon sect?"

After listening to the words of the demon master Kunpeng, Xingtian looked solemn and couldn't help but ask.

As for Xingtian, how could Demon Master Kunpeng know?
He had not had much contact with the demon clan since the Lich Calamity Tribulation and became a deserter. He had been hiding in Beihai until the saints retired, and he became active.

Even so, he would not go around with the demon clan. He knew very well how bad his reputation was.

Although the demon master Kunpeng did not move around, he knew that it was impossible for all the 365 demon gods to die. These 365 demon gods were at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

In terms of cultivation, he is not inferior to the top ten demon commanders. Some old guys, after so many years, may not be able to take a step further and become quasi-sages!

In addition, there were still some masters of the Monster Clan who did not join the Heavenly Court formed by Di Jun and Tai Yi. These people were the real old monsters, because neither Di Jun nor Tai Yi could invite them. It is conceivable that they must have been cultivators of quasi-sages back then. for.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi couldn't invite these monster giants, but Saint Nuwa might not be able to invite them!

In the ancient times, saints were supreme and had absolute power. How glorious the saint's sect was was known to all the three worlds. There were endless benefits to joining the saint's sect. At least the luck would be ten to eight times better than that of a solitary person!
This is why over the years of Renjiao, Chanjiao, Jiejiao, and Buddhism, quasi-sages have emerged one after another, while those old monsters have endured a long time and are still standing still.

In prehistoric times, who doesn’t want to make progress?
Who is willing to stand still and watch the younger generations show off their power?
To deal with rough guys like Xingtian, Jiufeng, and Xiangliu, the demon master Kunpeng deceived and exaggerated the demon clan's strength, and really frightened the three great ancestral witches.

"Xingtian, Jiufeng, Xiangliu, Pindao hopes to form an alliance with you. In the future, whether your Witch Clan takes the initiative to deal with the Demon Cult, or the Demon Cult attacks you, I, Kunpeng, have the obligation to help the Witch Clan and fight against the Demon Cult!"

After some frightening, Kunpeng finally achieved his goal.

"Okay! If you are hunted by the Demon Cult, our Witch Clan can provide you with protection!"

Xing Tian said grandly.

"No? Aren't we an alliance? The conditions should be equal? ​​How did it become that you, the Witch Clan, protected me?"

After hearing Xingtian's words, Demon Master Kunpeng was a little confused. Isn't that what everyone talks about?
"Kunpeng, what else do you want? Your strength is too weak, why should you ally with us? We can provide you with protection, which is already our utmost kindness."

Jiufeng sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes again.

"you"

The demon master Kunpeng was furious, turned to look at Xingtian, and said, "Is this what your witch clan means?"

"Of course! What Jiufeng means is what the Wu clan means! Kunpeng, you have to know that your strength is too weak and it is impossible for us to form an alliance with you. This is already the best result for you."

Xing Tian nodded, with firmness in his voice. It was obvious that this was the decision of the Wu Clan.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I hope you can fulfill your promise!"

No matter how good-tempered the demon master Kunpeng is, he can't stand the Witch Clan's contempt for him. However, in order to cope with the demon clan's pursuit of him, he still chooses to endure this tone.

"Hmph! Our witch clan always means what we say!"

Jiufeng sneered, even more ashamed of Kunpeng. He did not expect that the majestic demon master of the demon clan would be reduced to the level of a lost dog.

"Goodbye, poor man!"

Really having no face to wait for long, Demon Master Kunpeng spread his wings and flew away from the "Ancestral Witch Hall", heading towards his kingdom of God in Luzhou, Beiju.

"Damn it! These beasts! They actually insulted our ancestors like this! The demon clan deserves to be killed! The witch clan deserves to be killed even more! Waiting for our ancestor's 'God Worship Cult' to rise, you will all die! Die! Die! Die!"

This time, he was completely fooled by the people of the Wu clan. These guys were so brainless. They were obviously trying to trick him. It was pity that he had been shrewd all his life, but today he was fooled by three reckless men.

This feeling made Kunpeng crazy with hatred!
At this moment, the demon master Kunpeng couldn't wait to start a war with the demon clan and the witch clan, and kill him. The world would be turned upside down, and the sun and the moon would be darkened.

It's a pity that the most cowardly magical power user doesn't have the courage, so he can only choose to go home and lick the critical blow to his soul.

(End of this chapter)