Hong Huang: I, Huang Long, join the Western Sect at the beginning!

A hundred years have passed imperceptibly.

In the midst of the prohibition, Jiufeng leaned on Huang Long's arms, and the faint blush on his face had not dissipated, and around the two of them, the surrounding earth seemed to have experienced an amazing battle, and countless terrifying cracks spread for millions of miles.

This is also normal.

After all, both of them were Dao Daluo in the flesh, and the terrifying flesh body was endowed with amazing endurance.

If it weren't for the yellow dragon to stop, don't say a hundred years, continue to fight for a thousand years, ten thousand years, it would be easy!

"You are a strong dragon!"

Jiufeng had some dependent openings, the Wu Clan admired the strong, and the flesh of the yellow dragon gave her too many surprises.

During the battle, she also knew that the true identity of Huanglong was the patriarch of the Dragon Clan at this time, or a disciple of the Western Sect Saint.

However, the Wu clan only recognizes the bloodline, no matter what identity the yellow dragon is, as long as the Pangu bloodline flows in the body, it is a Wu clan person, which cannot be changed.

"Your Wu Clan bloodline, how strange!"

At this moment, a look of doubt appeared on Jiufeng's face.

Generally speaking, the Wu clan originates from the Pangu Blood Pool, and the power attributes in the body also correspond to the twelve ancestral witches.

For example, the Nine Phoenix Great Witch holds the bloodline power of rain and ice, which is in line with the ancestral witch Xuanxi, and the Father and Great Witch, from the Jumang tribe, has the same breath as the ancestral witch Sentence Mang, but the bloodline breath in the Yellow Dragon's body is completely different from the twelve ancestral witches, although weak, but it seems pure.

"Go, follow me to find the Xuanlu Ancestral Witch!"

The Wu clan has always been acute, and seeing that it was not clear, Jiufeng took Huanglong's hand and walked directly towards the direction of the Xuanxian tribe.

After setting a ban and placing Jin Peng, Huang Long followed.

Along the way, I passed by many Wu tribes.

Among them, the witch generals of the Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal are by no means uncommon, and even, even the great witches with great qi and blood have a lot of them, which makes Huang Long secretly frightened.

The Wu Race is worthy of being the Flood Barren Overlord Race, this kind of combat power is simply shocking, leaving aside the Flood Wilderness Saint, just relying on the strength of the Wu Race itself, I am afraid that it can directly sweep the Flood Wilderness and become the real Flood Barren Master.

Soon, Jiufeng stopped, and Huang Long looked ahead, also slightly frightened.

There, there were two figures, one wearing a yellow dress with a gentle temperament, and the other wearing black, with a cold temperament.

However, there is one thing in common, that is, the coercion exuded by these two figures makes Huang Long feel the danger, and his hair stands upside down.

If he guessed correctly, these two figures should be the only two female ancestors of the Wu clan, the Houtu Ancestral Witch and the Xuanlu Ancestral Witch.

Great Wu Jiufeng belonged to the Zuwu Xuanlu tribe, and directly brought the yellow dragon to the front of Zuwu Xuanxi.

Xuan Xi stepped on the two green snakes, and as soon as he fell his figure, Huang Long felt a bone-chilling meaning.

It was not that Xuan Xi deliberately targeted him, but because of his mastery of the law attribute.

Yes, although the Wu Clan does not have a Yuan God, because the ancestral witch is transformed by Pangu essence blood, he is born to master the law, and the twelve ancestral witches each master different strong and horizontal laws!

For example, Dijiang Zuwu was born to master the laws of space, and the Candle Nine Yin Ancestral Wu mastered the forbidden laws of time!

And the Xuanlu ancestor witch mastered the law of rain and the law of ice respectively, and unlike the coldness of the goddess of taiyin, Xuanxi gave people a bone-chilling coldness.

On the other hand, Houtuzu Wu held two Teng snakes in his hands, because he mastered the laws of earth, his body exuded a gentle aura.

"Oh? Strange? "

At this moment, Xuan Xi and Hou Tu's gaze fell on Huang Long, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Their bloodlines are more intense, and they can sense the specialness of the bloodline in Huanglong's body.

Generally speaking, the innate witch race was born from the blood pool, although the flesh is strong, but more or less will be contaminated with the turbid qi of the earth, not only that, but also inherit the bloodline law of the twelve ancestral witches, but the yellow dragon in front of him, although the bloodline in the body is weak, but it is extremely pure, not only that, its bloodline breath is completely different from the twelve ancestral witches!

Surprised, Xuanlu Zuwu directly ignored those damn etiquette, unwilling to have those slight curves, and directly asked: "Your bloodline, why is it so special?" "

"I was originally the son of the ancestral dragon, and by chance, I got a drop of chalcedony..." (Read the violent novel, just go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Huang Long also did not hide it, and directly entrusted his identity completely, this kind of thing, but there is nothing to hide.

Moreover, with his back to the two saints, he was not worried that it would be unfavorable to him for the Wu Clan.

"So it is!"

Hearing Huang Long's words, Xuan Xian Zuwu and Houtu Zuwu also suddenly realized.

However, in the Wu clan, only bloodlines, regardless of Huanglong's previous identity, as long as he has Pangu bloodlines, he is considered a member of the Wu clan.

"When I came here on this trip, I represent the identity of the leader of the Western Sect, and I also want to invite the Wu Clan to cooperate with my Western Sect!"

Huang Long spoke, and when he saw Zu Wu, some plans also appeared in his heart.

The twelve ancestral witches, because they inherited the Pangu essence blood form, when they were born, they were born to master one or two laws of the avenue, such as the Xuanlu ancestral witch in front of them, mastering the law of rain and ice, and the post-earth ancestral witch, mastering the law of earth, the sentence Mangzu witch, mastering the law of wood that represents vitality, if they can be invited to the western realm, together to repair the western vein, with their strength, the law mastered, I am afraid that the repair time of the western realm can be shortened again!

Not only that.

The witch clan is warlike, in the Lich calamity, the final result is also defeated, and the ancestral witch body turns into reincarnation, and all the ancestors and witches fall, which is definitely a pity.

Although there are many conspiracy theories of the Heavenly Dao, in Huang Long's view, a larger part of the reason is because the Wu Clan has destroyed the Flood Barren World too much.

Just like the Ancient Dragon Han Tribulation Period, the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin War, the damage to the flood wilderness was too great, and in the end, it was also punished by the Heavenly Dao, withdrew from the flood wilderness stage, and carried karma!

On the contrary, if the witch tribe does not destroy the flood famine, but instead uses its energy to repair the western vein, perhaps, the outcome of the Lich calamity can be changed, and the tragedy of the witch tribe (good money) can also be avoided.

This is definitely a win-win thing!

"'Working with the Westers to restore the flooded West?'

"But why should my Wu Clan cooperate with you?"

Hearing Huang Long's words, Xuanlu Zuwu directly spoke, Huanglong is a member of the Wu clan, but he can't command the ancestor Wu.

What's more, Zu Wu was also in charge of suppressing the Pangu Hall and suppressing the turbid qi of the flood barren land, and he couldn't leave easily.

"This matter can be considered!"

Houtu said slowly, but did not express her position obviously, she was born the most, absorbed the least turbid qi, and had the gentlest temperament.

Seeing this, Huang Long was not surprised, since he spoke, he naturally had his chips.

Raising his hand, he simply took out a drop of Creation Chalcedony, which contained terrifying power and exuded an astonishing Pangu coercion.

"Huh!"

Looking at the creation chalcedony in front of him, in an instant, Houtu and Xuanxian were not calm.