Chapter 9: Traveling the Primordial World, the Demon Court appears on Mount Buzhou
Just when the group of Ancestral Witches was about to speak, Pan Huang walked out of the Pangu Hall. He was followed by two tall and hot women with ponytails reaching their waists, wearing white short-sleeved shirts and light blue denim shorts, stepping on white sneakers. Pan Huang carried nothing.
"Hiss!!! Thirteenth Brother, the way your artifact spirits dress, tsk tsk tsk." Tianwu, after seeing Si Teng and Zhong Ling, immediately showed the look of a lecher in his eyes.
Pan Huang, after seeing Tianwu's expression, instantly widened his eyes. Is this a look an Ancestral Witch should have? It seems that you, a thick-eyebrowed and big-eyed guy, have a problem with your thinking!
"Tenth Brother, when I return from traveling, I will refine a combat partner for you, just like this, what do you think?" Pan Huang raised his eyebrows.
"Hahaha, good! I'll wait for Thirteenth Brother." Tianwu nodded quickly.
"Hiss!!! It hurts, it hurts." As soon as Tianwu finished speaking, his ears were pinched by Rushou.
"Is this how you are an older brother?" Rushou rolled his eyes at Tianwu.
"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding." Tianwu explained quickly.
However, I have to say, Thirteenth Brother's artifact spirits are really pleasing to the eye!
"Eh! By the way, didn't you say you had something to discuss?" Pan Huang asked suddenly.
"It's nothing major, just that we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we gathered to discuss the future of the Wu Clan. It's already over," Zhujiuyin explained with a smile at this time.
"That's fine, then I'll go first. Short in a hundred years, long in a few hundred years, when Hongjun lectures next time, I will rush back," Pan Huang said to everyone, and then drove the clouds away.
"Let's continue with the previous matter," Jumang said after Pan Huang left.
"Second Brother, if you ask me, there are not so many views. It's just a few beasts, just kill them," Zhurong said again.
"But the current situation is that several of our hunting teams have been wiped out by those beasts. Our Wu Clan is different from the Demon Race. The Demon Race is born of heaven and earth, while our Wu Clan relies on the blood pool to conceive. The Demon Race can afford to consume, but our Wu Clan cannot," Zhujiuyin said in a deep voice.
"Then what do you say we should do?" Zhurong said helplessly.
"Let's do this, let the children be quiet recently. The hunting teams should not go to hunt the Demon Race heading to Tang Valley for the time being, go to other places," Dijiang thought for a while and then spoke.
"Big Brother, but this is not a way!" Gonggong said.
"Now is not the time to fight with the Demon Race. Hongjun is about to conduct the second lecture. At that time, those great powers will all go to Chaos. At that time..." Zhujiuyin said with a smile at this time, his smile a bit sinister.
"Hahaha, good idea, this is a good idea. Thirteenth Brother once said that when the enemy is too strong, we can pretend to be cowardly first, and then when the enemy is empty inside, we will counterattack," Shebishi immediately understood Zhujiuyin's meaning.
"Pah, that's called a strategic retreat. When has our Wu Clan ever been afraid? Can you speak?" Qiangliang rolled his eyes at Shebishi.
"Right, right, right, strategic retreat, I remembered it wrong."
"Then let's do it this way. Everyone restrain the children in the tribe recently, and wait until after Hongjun's second lecture." Dijiang made the final decision on this matter.
Let's talk about Pan Huang. After he came out of Mount Buzhou, he didn't know where to go for a while. Finally, he chose the Sea of Blood as his first stop.
The reason he chose the Sea of Blood was because of his identity as an Ancestral Witch, and another reason was that the Sea of Blood was the place where Pangu's dirty blood gathered. He wanted to try whether he could purify the dirty blood of the Sea of Blood with his Divine Forging Method, so as to extract Pangu's bloodline.
At the same time, he also wanted to communicate with Styx. Speaking of which, Styx and Zhenyuanzi were both old-school powerhouses in the Primordial World, and being able to live from the opening of the Primordial World to later generations already explained the problem. After all, those without strength and means all died in history.
Just when Pan Huang arrived at the Sea of Blood, there was a roar in the sky. Pan Huang looked up and saw auspicious clouds and auspicious energy on the top of Mount Buzhou. A space shadow was projected onto the Primordial World. From this shadow, it could be seen that it was a building complex, the building complex was extremely huge, and it was extremely luxurious, making people yearn for it at a glance, which made Pan Huang's face change.
Tang Valley, when Di Jun and his party saw this projection, they stood up excitedly. Isn't this the base camp of the Demon Race they are looking for? This place is simply tailor-made for the Demon Race.
"Big Brother!" Tai Yi, seeing Di Jun so excited, stood up immediately and prepared to take this place as his own.
"This is within the range of Mount Buzhou. Do you think the Wu Clan will let you succeed?" Nüwa said at this time.
"Hmph! Then fight until they agree," Tai Yi snorted coldly.
"Then you go," Kunpeng, who hadn't been seen for a long time, appeared outside the meeting hall. That sentence just now was what he said.
"Kunpeng, this King has endured you for a long time." Tai Yi, seeing his face being ruthlessly swept away by Kunpeng, was instantly furious.
"If it weren't for the two of you forcing me, do you think I would be afraid of you?" Kunpeng said coldly, then bypassed Tai Yi and sat on a chair to the side.
"Kunpeng, you are now the Demon Master of my Demon Race," Di Jun said in a deep voice.
"Oh! I will do what a Demon Master should do," Kunpeng nodded indifferently, because he now has the capital to be proud. After that matter is announced to the Primordial World, his strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and it is not impossible to break free from the Demon-Summoning Banner by then.
"Let's discuss how to enter the space on Mount Buzhou now." Fuxi really couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out to be a peacemaker.
"Now all the clans in the Primordial World are probably gearing up, but the only ones who can pose a threat to our Demon Race are the Wu Clan. The rest are just a mob," Tai Yi said with a gloomy face after sitting down.
Just when Di Jun and the others were discussing, the twelve Ancestral Witches also gathered in the Pangu Hall.
"Big Brother, could it be left to us by Father God?" Zhurong asked.
"I don't know, but since it appeared on the top of Mount Buzhou, it probably has something to do with Father God."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's grab it first, otherwise, when the rest of the clans in the Primordial World arrive, we won't have a chance," Gonggong said quickly.
"No!" Jumang shook his head at this time.
"Why?" The brows of the group of Ancestral Witches furrowed.
"We are transformed from Father God's essence blood and fell into this Mount Buzhou, so I think our mission is to guard the Primordial land, not the sky of the Primordial World. Therefore, we will not fight for this place. Our main territory is still in the Primordial land," Jumang said his understanding.
After the words fell, the Ancestral Witches fell into deep thought. Jumang's words made some sense, but they were somewhat unwilling in their hearts.
"Second Sister is right. The Pangu Hall is very strong, right? That is transformed from Father God's heart, but it didn't escape into that space, but fell on the Primordial land. This is the hint Father God gave us, but..." Zhujiuyin followed Jumang's words and said to everyone again.
"But what?"
"We don't enter, but we also have to fight, because this Mount Buzhou is our territory. Finally, no matter who enters, let them know who is the master within the range of this Mount Buzhou," Zhujiuyin said sinisterly.
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