Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Hearing the word "Wu Clan", Ji Gu's face suddenly became cold. It can be said to be extremely ugly, and the originally rickety body suddenly showed a rising black spiritual power.

"What's wrong with the Wu Clan!"

It's not difficult to explain Ji Gu's big fluctuations in the word "Wu Clan" because it originated from the Great War 20 years ago.

The land in the southwest was originally remote. It was once the place where Miao Gu and Wu Clan depended for their survival.

There was a saying about the West Gu and the East Witch, which shows that Miao Gu and the Witch Clan were evenly matched.

The two races can be said to be feuds. They have been fighting for thousands of years, and no one can suppress each other. Only you can come and kill.

Twenty years ago, because Ji Gu turned out to be born, Miao Gu prospered and directly defeated the Witch Clan and drove the Witch Clan to Bagan, thus dominating the southwest.

Hearing the Witch Clan, Ji Gu naturally looked cold, because the Witch Clan has become more and more restless recently, I am afraid that he wants to counterattack.

Wei Zifu said with a solemn expression: "There have been witches in various parts of the southwest recently. Although they did not move, I am not sure."

"Everywhere?"

"Yes, they are just lurking, but they can't escape my eyes."

Ji Gu pondered for a while, and looked towards the southwest of the jungle. There was the land of Bagan, and it was also the place where the Wu tribe had been driven out of the southwest to live.

"Does he want to make a comeback again?"

The Lich King is the ruler of the Witch Clan, the most sacred and powerful existence of the Witch Clan.

In the Great War, the Lich King was seriously injured and defeated by Ji Gu, which caused the Wu Clan to withdraw south.

It is not difficult to understand that the Lich King wants to make a comeback, and the shame of the fiasco must be vivid.

But this requires Ji Gu's attention. If the Lich King wants to make a comeback, it must have been extremely prepared, otherwise he will definitely not come back unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

"I suspect that the Wu Clan might have tried."

Wei Zifu thought about it and said truthfully.

"Attempts, of course there are attempts. They want to regain the position of Southwestern Overlord."

Wei Zifu's face was startled, and he lost his voice: "Does the Lich King make a comeback?!"

"He was defeated that year, and he must want to come back all the time, wanting to avenge his defeat."

"Then the southwest is going to cause chaos in the world."

Needless to say, if the Wu clan really wants to regain the position of the overlord, it must be the result of a **** and brutal massacre.

The Southwest will inevitably suffer a disaster. The Witch’s Virtue Ji Gu is most aware of the war. There were corpses everywhere in the Southwest, and many innocent people were brutally killed by the Witch.

Although their Miao Gu is notorious, they only poison their enemies or those who offend them. Generally, they will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The witches killed people based on their mood. They were defeated in those days. In order to vent their anger, they let the Southwest Martial Arts world regress for 20 years, otherwise the Southwest Martial Arts world may be stronger than Yanjing.

Thinking of the past, as if vividly, Ji Gu's muddy eyes were red at the moment. It was too miserable. He didn't want to experience this kind of thing again, and had to kill it in the cradle.

"The Southwest must not be chaotic. He must cut off his thoughts if he fails to make a direct attack."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zifu couldn't help asking: "Brother Ji, what do you mean?"

"Hmph, I haven't seen the Lich King for twenty years. It's time to meet him."

When Wei Zifu heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Brother Ji, are you going to the meeting alone?!"

"What about going to the meeting alone, go directly to Bagan and bring his head back, then the southwest will be safe."

"But Brother Ji, it's not the southwest, it's Bagan, it's their nest."

"So what, am I afraid?"

Ji Gu has never been afraid, even if he guessed that the Lich King might have broken through or practiced some exercises, he would not have the slightest fear.

"Brother Ji, we must consider this matter from a long-term perspective, not reckless."

"Reckless, do you look down on me?!"

"No, Brother Ji, you are a talented person and a breeze in your sleeves. You are still fascinated by the existence of thousands of girls."

"When is it all, as rude as your son."

Wei Zifu's words were a catch phrase when he was young, but they are also nonsense.

Wei Zifu smiled and said, "Just to ease the atmosphere, you think Ziyang is almost scared to pee."

"Your son is really useless, but fortunately he had a good son."

"Of course, Zixu and Ruxue will give birth to a son in the future, which is absolutely against the sky."

Wei Zifu said that he was so excited that he had forgotten that he was here because of the Wu Clan.

"Be serious!"

Wei Zifu had to converge, his face returned to calmness, and looked at Ji Gu, "Brother Ji, you are the overlord of our southwest, the existence of the southwest, and the hope of the southwest martial arts world. You can't go to Bagan."

"Why?"

"I entered Longtan for nine deaths, if you can't come back, what about the southwest martial arts world?"

Wei Zifu's words are simple. Ji Gu is everyone's backbone and cannot take risks, because Southwest cannot afford this risk.

"Don't you want me to just watch him and try his best?"

"Of course not. I'm here to ask for your opinion."

"What's your opinion?"

"His Lich King just sent some shrimp soldiers to come here. We can just keep the soldiers still. If he dares to come, we can easily destroy him by laying a net."

Hearing what Wei Zifu said, Ji Gu was slightly silent. What Wei Zifu said was naturally feasible.

Of course, in his opinion, this is a bit of a tortoise, but he dare not take risks. Behind him is the entire Southwest Martial Arts world, and the Lich King has no scruples behind him.

For the Southwest Martial Arts Realm, Ji Gu's violent anger could only be put down, and his expression slowly recovered.

"Hey, people are getting old, and I never thought they would be easily irritated by things."

"Brother Ji, you are still young in my eyes. You are for the Southwest Martial Arts World, otherwise you would have rushed to Bagan and killed him the Lich King."

"Haha, if I were ten years younger, I'm afraid I would have arrived in Bagan and killed the Lich King for hundreds of rounds by now."

"Well, I believe."

Seeing Ji Gu calm down, Wei Zifu was also a little relieved.

"Brother Ji, what about these shrimp soldiers and crabs?"

"Shrimp soldiers and crabs, you still need to ask me about such trivial things, just kill them."

Hearing Ji Gu's words, Wei Zifu was relaxed and nodded immediately. It was most comfortable when nature was destroyed.

"Okay, I have to go and see my Gu worm, you can go."

Ji Gu began to send off the guests, and the voice had not left the stone table, but the blink of an eye was gone.

At this moment, Ji Gu's sound came from the entire valley: "Wei Zifu, hurry back as soon as possible, I am uneasy, afraid of trouble."

When Wei Zifu heard it, his face showed a deep color. He had been out for more than ten days, whether the witches had acted, it was not clear at all, and he had to rush back as soon as possible to remove the troubles.