Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

Looking at the figures of the three people who disappeared in an instant, Tian Boxun shook his head regretfully, "The emperor of the monster clan looks quite powerful, why did he leave again suddenly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man holding a tin staff in his right hand and a pearl in his left, riding a strange beast towards the underworld.

Tian Boxun said excitedly: "This guy looks like he's looking for faults! We're going to have a fight now!"

Chapter 79 Crossing

The Holy Land of Buzhou Mountain Human Race.

Liu Bai stood under the big willow tree and looked at the sky.

A lonely white cloud floated in the blue sky.

It didn't float with the wind, but stubbornly floated near the big willow tree.

Wahuangtian, who was hanging above the big willow tree before, has disappeared.

"The time of ten thousand years has come."

Standing behind Liu Bai, Xiao Huangqi peeked at her master, always feeling that he was different from before.

She accompanied her and whispered cautiously: "A few days ago, Empress Ziwa has returned to the chaos with Wahuang's Heavenly Dojo."

Liu Bai nodded expressionlessly.

With the dignity of a sage, Nuwa has protected the way for the human race for thousands of years, enabling the human race to multiply and live in stability and integrate into the prehistoric peoples.

Today, the human habitat continues to migrate and expand from Buzhou Mountain to the east and south, and the population has already exceeded hundreds of millions.

Seeing Nuwa Saint's face, the monster clan and the witch clan did not make things difficult for them, and even the two clans had intermarried with the human race.

In this regard, the two lich clans have adopted completely different approaches.

The Yaozu expressly forbids intermarriage with the human race.

In their view, the human race is too weak, with extremely poor blood talent, and most of the offspring born are mortal, weak and incompetent.

On the other hand, the Wu people are indifferent to intermarriage with the human race.

This is not because the Witch Clan is more enlightened than the Monster Clan, but because the babies born from the combination of the Witch Clan and the Human Race are physically difficult to match with the pure blood Witch Clan, but they have complete three souls and seven spirits.

That is to say, the descendants born of the witch race and the human race can cultivate the primordial spirit!

Except for the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, the Witch Clan was born with no primordial spirit, so they could only torture their physical bodies and practice witchcraft supernatural powers.

For them, the descendants who can cultivate the primordial spirit are undoubtedly very worthy of emphasizing cultivation.

It's just that it takes enough time to observe and measure how high these witch-man hybrids can grow.

If in the future these witches can show combat power that exceeds that of pure-blooded warriors of the witch tribe, then the witch tribe does not mind vigorously supporting intermarriage between the two tribes.

In fact, the terrifying reproductive ability of the human race is also very enviable to the witch race.

In their words, if the witch race can give birth to half of the human race, there will be no monster race in this prehistoric world.

"Little Oriole."

Liu Bai called softly.

Hearing this familiar address, Xiao Huangqi's eyes showed a look of joy, and she approached Liu Bai like offering treasures, holding several bright red fruits in both hands, "Master, do you have anything to explain? I just picked some this morning. Zhu Guo, would you like to taste it, Master?"

Liu Bai shook his head, a crimson gourd appeared in his hand, from which dozens of crystal clear fairy fruits were poured out, wrapped in mana and flew towards Little Oriole.

"Floating Cloud Fruit!"

Xiao Huangqi's eyes suddenly turned into crescents, "Master is really powerful. I must have figured out that I finished eating the Liuyun fruit you gave me last time."

Liu Baimu said with a straight face: "Next time you are greedy for this fairy fruit, just open your mouth. However, there are not many left of this Liuyun fruit, and if you want to eat it later, you have to go to Donghai Yuanqiao Fairy Mountain to pick it yourself."

Xiao Huangqi said with a bitter face, "Where can I find Yuanqiao Fairy Mountain?"

Liu Bai flicked his fingers lightly, turning the position of Yuanqiao Xianshan into a stream of light and flicking it into the head of Little Oriole.

Since Liu Yunguo was spotted by Little Huang Oriole, he has been to Yuanqiao Fairy Mountain several times, and he is very familiar with it.

Xiao Huangqi tilted her head and looked at Liu Bai suspiciously, "Didn't Master not let me leave Buzhou Mountain before? Why do you want me to go to the East China Sea now? Do you want me to go out and experience something?"

Liu Bai nodded expressionlessly at first, then hesitantly said: "Let me ask you a question. You must have heard about the battle that happened in the Field of Fertiles a few days ago. What's on your mind? "

Xiao Huangqi thought for a while, and said seriously: "Although I don't like the Wu Clan very much, but this time I am very shameless to the Yao Clan's actions. Empress Houtu sacrificed her life for the sake of countless living beings, but the Yao Clan took the opportunity to attack The fertile field..."

Liu Bai interrupted: "Don't talk about this, I just ask you, if you need to contribute to the war between the monster clan and the witch clan, would you be willing?"

Hearing this question, Xiao Huangli pondered for a long time, as if struggling repeatedly between reason and emotion, she finally nodded, but did not speak.

Liu Bai sighed secretly, after all, as a member of the monster clan, even if he was in Buzhou Shenshan, he would not be able to escape the immobility lock.

He stretched out his hand and brushed the top of the little oriole's head, grasping wisps of calamity that was hard to see for ordinary monks, and rubbed it gently to dissipate it.

Xiao Huangqi was shocked, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes. She sensed something unusual, but she didn't understand what happened.

However, Liu Bai saw that Xiao Huangqi's eyes became much clearer after pulling out the strands of catastrophe entangled in the primordial spirit.

However, after he pulled out the robbery energy, soon a tiny robbery energy emerged from the void, entangled towards the little oriole, trying to deceive her true spirit.

But the little oriole didn't realize it.

In fact, the calamity energy is aimed at all the people of the two clans of the Lich, even the Demon Emperor Jun or the Emperor Jiang Zuwu, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, can hardly detect the robbery energy.