Hong Huang: I let you take charge of the Wu Clan, and everyone has become a Wu Saint

"Wake up."

Wu Kong was not allowed to practice for too long, because Wu Wudi still needed to test it.

""Brother, why did you wake me up?"

Wu Kong looked at Wu Wudi with resentment.

Just because he had just practiced, he had easily broken through to the early stage of the wizard soldier by relying on the Yijinjing.

And this momentum was very fierce. Wu Kong believed that as long as he continued to practice, there would be a huge breakthrough.

"It's just a small wizard soldier realm, why are you in such a hurry?"

Wu Kong's breakthrough, the biggest beneficiary is naturally Wu Wudi.

But he has more urgent things to do, so he can't waste any more time.

You should know that there are three major battles between the witch clan and the demon clan.

After these three battles, the witches died and the demons fell.

Now that the first battle has been experienced, the second battle between witches and demons will start soon.

I must improve my strength through the Hongmeng novel system as soon as possible.

""Brother, did you really write this book of Tianlong Babu?"

After hearing Wu Wudi's words, Wu Kong looked at Wu Wudi in disbelief.

Is this really his elder brother?

The Wu clan is divided into innate and acquired.

The innate Wu clan has unlimited potential, and the acquired Wu clan has unlimited lower limits.

The two belong to the acquired Wu clan, and they are brothers.

How much is Wu Wudi, he naturally knows better than anyone else

"This time I was injured, and I had some adventures"

"Now these are just the beginning, not worth mentioning at all!!"

Wu Wudi put his hands behind his back, and a transcendent aura instantly enveloped the cave.

"Earth... Earth... Earth Witch Realm!!"

Wu Kong looked at Wu Wudi in shock.

He didn't expect that his elder brother was already an Earth Witch.

You know, the reason why they are exiled witches is because there are no Earth Witch Realm witches in the tribe.

In this case, can't we establish a tribe?

The exiled witches are too small, and the prehistoric world is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die.

You must know that the ultimate wish of every witch is to return to Pangu Hall.

But Pangu Hall is the holy land of the witch clan. If you want to go back, you must rely on your absolute strength or go in the name of the tribe.

Even if you have obtained the Yi Jin Jing now, Wu Kong has never thought that he can go to the holy land of the witch clan with his own strength.

It's just because the minimum standard is a gold witch.

So if you can establish a tribe, and then unify the surrounding exiled witches to form a small force.

At that time, you can go to Pangu Hall, pay homage to the ancestor witch, and even enter Pangu Hall to cleanse your own blood.

When Wu Kong thought that he would have the opportunity to enter Pangu Hall in the future, his dormant blood boiled.

"You like this...Go find father, I have something important to discuss with you."

If you want to gain more power, you have to continue writing novels.

Write more novels for other witches to understand, and you will have more power.

So Wu Wudi needs to plan carefully, of course, this requires the use of his cheap father Wu Fan and cheap brother Wu Kong.

Wu Kong went out in a hurry, and soon came back carrying a skinny old man.

Although the old man was thin, his face was 70% similar to Wu Wudi and Wu Kong.

It's just that he is now sloppy, making him look very desolate.

If you look closely, you can still see his handsome outline.

But the old man at this time looked reluctant and cursed.

But when he saw Wu Wudi, he was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, Wudi, you have recovered from such a serious injury, it's great!!"

"I have a feeling recently that I will be able to reach the middle stage of mortal witch in a few hundred years."

"By then, our family of three will be in the middle stage of mortal witches. I wonder who will dare to look down on us in Lanyang Mountain."

"You called me here in such a hurry, is it because of the recent hunting competition?"

Wu Fan was put down by Wu Kong and looked at the two brothers with a puzzled look.

Is it because he can't stand the hunger?

A few hundred years old, he is still too young.

He has been hungry for nearly a thousand years. In order to eat better flesh and blood, he has to hide in the mountains and practice honestly.

"Father, I have heard about your"recent breakthrough" for hundreds of years."

"Don't talk, take a look at this animal skin roll first."

Hearing what Wu Kong said, Wu Fan, as an old father, couldn't help but blush on his dark cheeks.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he immediately picked up the animal skin roll.

At this time, Wu Wudi regretted it a little.

Why did he find the biological father of this body to do the experiment?

This is too hasty!!

After all, he is nearly a thousand years old, and he is still lingering in the early stage of mortal witches.

With this qualification, it is definitely the lower limit of the witch clan.

And as a witch.

He is so thin, it can be seen that he can't hunt monsters on weekdays, and the food is too bad, so he starves to this state.

Of course, this is all a joke. The real reason is that his father's body is deficient in both Qi and blood.

As for the reason, it is even more shameful for Wu Fan's life.

"Animal skin roll?"

"That's it...What's so good about it?"

He still has a few hundred years to break through, and then he can take revenge. He couldn't understand why his youngest son would waste his time.

Of course, when he was resisted, he thought about resisting.

The key is that he can't resist!!!

In addition to being shocked by the strength of his youngest son, he was also a little curious.

But when he saw the animal skin scroll in his hand, he was speechless.

Although he was a very unreliable father, he had only made one mistake.

But what is this thing in his hand?

A novel, isn't it just a waste of time.

But under the determined gaze of his youngest son, Wu Fan still read on.

Tianlong Ba Bu, written by Wu Wudi!!

It was actually written by his eldest son. Could it be that he was too bored during the injury?

With curiosity, Wu Fan read on.���He couldn't stop reading it.

The flesh-and-blood characters and stories in it deeply attracted him.

"This Xiao Yuanshan is a piece of shit."

"His son is gifted, but he doesn't help him, and he throws mud at him everywhere"

"I don't know what he was doing in the Sutra Library. After practicing for so long, he finally became a monk."

"I would rather die in battle than retreat, you little rubbish!!"

After reading the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, Wu Fan was still upset.

It was obvious that the father and son joined hands, and apart from the hidden sweeping monk, who else in the world could be their opponent.

In the end, he even settled the matter peacefully, which was really funny.

If he had Xiao Yuanshan's resources, why would he let his two sons starve with him?

"Powerful Vajra Palm!!"

"Hey, how come there is a new skill called Vajra Palm, one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills, in my mind?"

Just when Wu Fan was indignant, a new skill appeared in his mind.

Every one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills would cause bloodshed when released.

This is because these 72 skills are too powerful.

Just like Xiao Yuanshan, after learning Vajra Palm, he directly joined the ranks of the top martial artists.

Just when Wu Fan was puzzled, Vajra Palm started to work automatically.

With a puff,

Wu Fan instantly broke through to the middle stage of the mortal wizard, and this power continued to flow, directly rushing to the peak of the late stage of the mortal wizard.

"I broke through"

"And he directly went from the peak of the early stage of the mortal wizard to the peak of the late stage of the mortal wizard!!"

"Oh my God."

Wu Fan opened his eyes and looked at his two sons in disbelief.