Honghuang Mengniang Encyclopedia

Chapter 61 Yuanfeng's Hesitation

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were knocked down by Rahu, and slowly woke up in an unnamed mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou.

"hateful!"

Regardless of her own injuries, Qiangliang punched a towering giant tree: "Damn spirits, hateful Mara! These people have deceived us again and again! Take away the gods!" After finishing speaking , she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zuwu's blood fell on several weeds, and the weeds immediately grew rapidly.

"Qiang Liang!" Di Jiang quickly grabbed Qiang Liang: "The injury is serious!"

"Take it easy!" Qiang Liang said angrily, "Now Zunshen is nowhere to be found, I'm afraid he has been murdered, why should I wait for 12 people to care about the injuries?! Help me up, I'm going to slaughter the spirit clan and avenge Zunshen !"

"Qiangliang, calm down." Houtu said, "Think about how powerful the spirit clan is? The 12 of us sacrificed the Dutianshensha formation, but even Yuanfeng couldn't beat him alone, let alone the hidden one." Mo Luo's cultivation base is not low, and the man behind Mo Luo even defeated us with one move."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiang Liang pushed back the soil.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Gong Gong's sister also stood up very angrily: "If we don't avenge this revenge, how will we lead the Wu Clan to become the master of the wilderness in the future?"

"Yes!" Zhu Rong said, "Even if I die, I will take that Yuanfeng with me!"

"I also want to avenge the respected god." Tian Wu squinted his eyes and said angrily.

"Calm down, all of you!" Di Jiang's voice became sharper: "Shut up! Listen to Houtu!"

Seeing the leader get angry, several people who were out of anger finally sobered up a bit.

Houtu sighed, and said, "Regardless of whether Zunshen is in danger or not, with the twelve of us, we can't even find the way, how can we avenge Zunshen?"

"But..." Xi Zi was about to say something, but Hou Tu was afraid of arousing the excitement again, so he hurriedly said:

"I'm not saying that we don't want to avenge the respected gods, but the abilities of the twelve of us are still too weak!" Houtu said, "Think about it, why is Yuanfeng able to resist Pangu's divine light?"

As soon as this remark came out, the other eleven people immediately became thoughtful.

"Is it because of that spiritual treasure that is comparable to the innate treasure?" Xuan Ming asked.

"No." Houtu said: "That magical lamp is powerful, but it can't resist Pangu's divine light. The reason why we can't do anything about her is because of the luck of the prehistoric spirit clan! How powerful the luck of the clan is, even if Yuanfeng is only one-third, and we are no match for it! Let alone the entire spirit race?"

After a pause, he said again: "Think about it, why is the man behind Mo Luo so powerful, but dare not directly attack Yuanfeng? It is also because of the luck of the prehistoric spirit clan! If you want to take revenge, if you want to save the god, We must build a powerful force that can rival the luck of the spirit race!"

"But the god is missing, how can we lead this force with the twelve of us?" She Bishi asked.

"Yes!" Houtu said, "Although there are no gods, we still have twelve people. And Jiang! Jiang is a qualified leader."

"Houtu..." Di Jiang looked at Houtu movedly, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and said:
"I think what Houtu said is right! Whether it is revenge or saving the gods, we must have a huge force that is comparable to the luck of the spirit race. Then, let me start to lead and develop this force today! This force is —Witch Clan!"

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"My lord, forgive me!"

Mo Luo looked at the angry Rahu with shame.

In the battle with Hongjun, Luo Hui and Hongjun were considered a draw. Luo Hui was hit by the Chaos Orb a few times, but Hongjun's little loli was also injured by the Zhuxian sword formation.

Although Hongjun didn't take advantage of it, when Luo Hui heard that Sun Yuan had run away, he immediately became furious.

"How do you do things!" Luo Hu looked at Mo Luo angrily and said, "Why do you always forgive your sins every time! Bastard, you can't do this well? Even people who are infected with congenital myrabes are on you. The men ran away!"

Mo Luo didn't say a word, and blamed himself infinitely in his heart.

She also didn't expect that Sun Yuan would be able to fight back under such circumstances.

Neither Mo Luo nor Rahu would have thought that Styx, who had already "dead body and dao", would actually be in the purple lotus of reincarnation, and had mastered the power of the heavenly demon that could suppress the congenital spot weeds.

But Mo Luo didn't make excuses either, failure was failure, in her view, if she didn't complete the task that Luo Hu assigned her, it was her fault.

"Forget it, the big thing matters. Let's settle this small enmity with Sun Yuan in the future." After a long while, Luo Hu still suppressed his anger.

After all, Mo Luo is different from other subordinates, he is his trusted confidant.

Although this matter really made Luo Hu angry, it was still a trivial matter and would not affect the overall situation.

"Anyway, Sun Yuan won the five-knowledge elixir, and the innate desire is enough for him." Luo Hui said: "The most urgent thing is to quickly trigger the struggle between the three clans. I didn't expect that Hongjun's cultivation had reached this point after a thousand years. This is how it goes!"

Although the battle with Hongjun was a draw, one must know that Luo Hu had the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in his hand.

Logically speaking, it should be four Hongjun who can draw with her.

But the strange thing is that Hongjun has not been sanctified, which is very surprising.

Although the Hunyuan Orb in her hand seemed to be a spiritual treasure beyond the level of innate treasure...but it seemed that Hongjun couldn't exert the full power of that orb.

Forget it.

Rahu dismissed these useless thoughts.

Anyway, if this plan is successful, he can become a saint with immortal Hunyuan, not to mention Hongjun, so why not be afraid of Pangu's rebirth?

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And when Luo Hu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were planning their own plans, the bird clan of Wutong Mountain also caused an uproar.

A few days later, most of the spirit clan's injuries had almost recovered.Yuanfeng couldn't sit still anymore, so he called Qingluan and Huo Niao, and said to Huo Niao:
"Huo Niao, you and Sister Zulong have a mentoring relationship, and you have a good relationship with the water tribe. I will send you to the Donghai tribe to ask the dragon tribe about Jiaolong, and leave now!"

The huge flood dragon that snatched away Sun Yuan that day was definitely not the dragon clan's flood dragon, but its appearance was too similar.

In the prehistoric land where the art of transformation has not yet circulated, even if Yuan Feng doesn't believe it, he will feel anxious to die.

"Yes, Firebird obeys!" Firebird agreed, and immediately set off.

"Qingluan," Yuanfeng said to Qingluan after the fire bird left, "Your cultivation base is relatively high, I'll send you to investigate the water tribe, you must inquire secretly, don't make a fuss, especially don't be discovered by Zulong. If you find anything, report to me as soon as possible."

"Yes, Qingluan complies!"

Yuanfeng looked at Qingluan and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Originally, it was most appropriate to send Xuanniao, but Xuanniao was seriously injured, so he could only send Qingluan, who was the strongest under Xuanniao, there.

(End of this chapter)