Master of Hongjun

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi are sitting in the secret room chatting about what Cao Xiaolong said.

"Brother Zhenyuan, do you think what Taoist Qiankun said is true or not?" Hong Yun was bluffed by Cao Xiaolong, so he had no choice but to ask Zhen Yuanzi.

"I don't know if it's true or not, but I can't see the cultivation level of Daoist Qiankun. At least it's higher than mine, so I won't deceive you if you think about it. What's more, he also gave you a spiritual treasure. It belongs to the acquired style, but its function is extraordinary, and it is not something that ordinary people can take out casually." Zhen Yuanzi stroked two strands of black hair, thought for a long time before answering.

"That's true. We don't understand Taoist Qiankun. He has great supernatural powers, but he seems to like to care about everything. He is a man but he is righteous and affectionate. I think it won't hurt my heart." , "Although I don't know whether this matter is true or not, we still need to be careful. Don't be careless, and it will be too late to regret if you become a person who should be robbed."

"According to what Taoist Qiankun said, your catastrophe should be after Hongjun Daozu's second sermon. Now that Daozu has just finished preaching, it is estimated that he will not give another lecture in the near future. Why don't you and I practice while there is still some time? What do you think about preparing for the future?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

Hong Yun nodded, "That's exactly the reason! Regardless of the truth of the matter, improving your strength is the most important thing!"

After the two discussed it, they each entered the secret room and began to retreat and refine Qi.

Cao Xiaolong, who was far away on Panlong Mountain, smiled slightly at this time, his lips twitched, "These two are not stupid!"

The conversation between Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, he thought that he had set up an enchantment, which was extremely mysterious, and he was not afraid of being spied on, but he didn't think that Cao Xiaolong, as a quasi-sage, could have his spiritual consciousness be cultivated by two Da Luo Jinxians in the later stage People hindered him, but he listened to the content of their conversations, without missing a single word.

"It's almost time to meet the ancestor witch queen soil." Cao Xiaolong stood up, looked at the world of mortals, but sighed in his heart, "Some things still need to be done by yourself!"

Cao Xiaolong's body suddenly flowed slowly like flowing water, and his whole body disappeared into the void, and went to the wild land again.

The prehistoric at this time is no longer the prehistoric prehistoric period of the Dragon and Han Dynasty. At that time, the prehistoric monster clan was dominant. Although it was divided into two clans of birds and beasts, it was still the territory of the monster clan.

Today's prehistoric world has gradually become divided into two parts. One is the monster clan, led by the great emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. Sweeping out the surrounding forces and eliminating dissidents, the power of the entire prehistoric demon clan skyrocketed.

The second is the Wu Clan. People of the Witch Clan are born with different natures and are physically strong. They are the first race to fight in close quarters. Wherever they pass, no one dares to stop them.

Although the monster clan and the witch clan belong to different spheres of influence, they have the same expansion route, and conflicts are inevitable. However, the conflicts have not yet intensified, and the people of the two clans seem to be living in peace.

People of the witch clan value bloodlines, and the purer Pangu's bloodlines are, the stronger their skills are, and the faster they practice, among them, the twelve ancestor witches are the most powerful.The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the leaders of the witch clan, and they are divided into twelve veins. The leader of each vein is one of the twelve Ancestral Witches, each occupying a territory.On weekdays, the affairs of the witch clan are handled by the patriarchs of each clan. Once a major event occurs, the twelve ancestor witches need to gather in the ancestor witch hall to discuss.

The territory of the Wu clan, in the earth hall of the ancestral witches and queens.

Houtu Ancestral Witch, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is the Ancestral Witch of Central Earth, and Xuan Ming is the only female among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.He was born with a soft and kind personality, gentle and affectionate, and he was born with a rare kind heart.

Houtu is currently dealing with some related matters in the territory, when he heard the report from the soldiers outside the hall, he said: "Tell it!".

A Wu tribe soldier came from outside the hall. He was tall and mighty, with tangled muscles and a sharp long sword hanging from his waist.

When the soldiers saw Houtu, they bowed their heads and said: "I will report to the ancestor witch of Houtu, there is a monk outside the temple asking to see him!"

"Taoist?" Hou Tu asked suspiciously. At this time, Hongjun had not joined the Tao, so he was not called Taoism, but all qi practitioners were people who sought the Tao, so there was a Taoist.

Taoists, Tao refers to the way of heaven, and scholars are people.A Taoist is the meaning of a person who seeks the Tao, but later generations wrongly misinterpreted this meaning, thinking that as long as they practice Taoism and become a monk, they can be called a Taoist.

"Did he sign up for his own number?" Hou Tu didn't raise his head, and continued to deal with the work at hand, but asked indifferently, with the majesty of a superior.

"He comes from Taoist Panlongshan Qiankun!" The soldier replied with his head down, not even daring to raise his head.

"Panlong Mountain Taoist Qiankun? I don't know him." Houtu looked up at the soldier suspiciously and said, "What is he doing here?".

"Never told! This person only said that he wanted to discuss with Zu Wu!"

Have something to discuss with me?Houtu was a little strange, he didn't know this so-called Daoist Qiankun.

"Please!" Houtu ordered coldly, after a pause, Houtu seemed to remember something, and said again: "You must treat him with courtesy, and you must not neglect it."

"Yes" the soldiers got the order, so they went down to invite Taoist Qiankun.