saints

They are all descendants of the Great God who created the world.

What's the point in arguing.

Hongjun was only puzzled, but after being pushed away by Jiang Kuang at this moment, he immediately understood in his heart.

It turned out to be so.

It's really embarrassing.

Going to the Wu Clan, besides being able to meet the twelve ancestor witches, maybe you can also...

Hongjun had some weird thoughts in his heart.

"It is said that the great god died because of the creation of the world, and at the same time beheaded the three thousand demon gods of chaos, but these deeds may not all be true."

Hong Jun murmured in his heart: "It is very likely that it is a fake, if the great god did not die after the creation of the world, it is very likely that he is in the palace of the Wu clan.

I don't know if Master is clear? "

of course.

He doesn't know what his master thinks.

It's just that he suddenly discovered that there is such a terrifying secret hidden in this prehistoric world.

Chances are it's true.

It could also be fake.

"It is said that among the twelve ancestral witches, each one has the power to reach the sky, and they are all proficient in a kind of innate supernatural power."

Yang Jian said expectantly: "Besides, every ancestral witch is an expert in cultivating the physical body. If there is a chance, I will have a good discussion with them."

Most of what he heard was from some ancient books of later generations.

Except for Bai Qi of the later generations, he has not seen many people from the Wu clan.

Of course.

Zu Wu has never seen it before.

Now, it is also a rare opportunity.

The two daughters Yang Chan and Huang Rong are very natural, nothing to be curious about, and the Wu Clan is just the Wu Clan.

But a passerby in history.

Sooner or later, they will turn into dust, and they are used to all kinds of strange talks, and they are used to seeing all kinds of gods and big men.

already used to it.

This is also calm.

He looked very calm.

perhaps……

It is also a very good thing to go to the witch clan to see the demeanor of the ancestor witches.

Jiang Que had sharp eyes, so he was the first to discover the ancestral land of the Wu clan, which was not a small land.

There is even a hole in the sky here.

With all kinds of inconceivable formations and dao patterns, even ordinary Da Luo Jinxians cannot keep them in.

Unless Zu Wu personally leads the way, there is still only one dead end.

"It seems that this place is a defensive circle prepared by the Great God for the witches."

Jiang Que frowned, and said lightly: "No wonder there were no witches during the Dragon Han Tribulation. They were still in the process of being born, so naturally there was no possibility of participating."

natural.

Because the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes hide here, no one has discovered this place.

Even if it is found, it is impossible to get in, let alone have any thoughts about the Wu Clan.

According to Jiang Xiao's guess, this is also the reason why the Wu people have lived a relatively healthy life for so many years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to wait for the Lich's calamity.

It is precisely because there were no figures of the Lich Clan in the first robbery of the Long Han Dynasty, so when the Lich Clan measured the robbery later, the energy that erupted was even more terrifying.

Also more domineering.

Coming to the territory of the Wu Clan, Jiang Chi naturally saw them from a distance.

With a calm face, he saw the high palace on the ground and the traces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

at the very beginning.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were very surprised when they saw Jiang Que and his party.

However, they didn't intend to let Jiang Chi and his party go in.

Originally, Jiang Xiao thought that if he got close to this palace, he would be able to obtain the world's original power.

But found out later.

He was surprised that his diamond bracelet didn't move.

"It seems that it is possible to go in."

Jiang Xiao secretly said, "It's just that if you want to go in, you still need the consent of the twelve ancestor witches."

but.

It is not an easy task to gain the approval of the twelve ancestor witches.

I thought about it for a long time.

Jiang Xiao had no choice but to say to Hongjun: "Ahem, Hongjun, it's up to you next."

Hongjun: "..."

What do you mean?

What does it mean to rely on him?

For a moment, he was in a daze.

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Hongjun was dumbfounded.

He had no idea what was going on.

Wait a minute.

Let yourself communicate with those twelve ancestor witches.

Can you communicate successfully?

He has no doubts about this. He probably has no chance, and it is impossible.

but.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Jiang Chi and the four of them all looking at him, so the meaning was obvious.

There is no need to doubt anything else.

This was Jiang Chi's idea, he wanted to train Hongjun specially.

Let's see if this kid can make it.

"Cough cough."

Hongjun was a little embarrassed, "Master, disciple, try your best, do it as much as possible."

But the subtext is: if it doesn't work, don't blame me, Master.

Jiang Xiao had already mentioned the origin and identity of the Wu Clan, as well as their various mysteries, on the way here.

Hongjun also remembered it.

but……

He doesn't really know much about ideas.

If you can't communicate well, what should you do.

He couldn't laugh or cry, with a gloomy expression on his face.

This job is not easy to do.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the descendants of that great god, it is not easy to communicate, otherwise they would have been fooled by others.

Don't wait for them to come.

and so.

Hongjun was actually a little worried.

Can I succeed by myself?

He didn't know.

None of that.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not strong now, each of them looks like a giant with lumps of muscle.

Maybe the great god left behind a body training method.

However, no matter what the possibility is, the twelve groups of ancestral witches cannot be treated as fools.

I can't handle it either.

With the expectations of Jiang Que and his group, Hongjun walked up to the Wu Clan's camp in a serious manner.

"Ahem, hello fellow Taoists of the Witch Clan."

Hongjun greeted him with a smile on his old face.

"..."

But no one answered him.

As if he didn't exist, no one took him seriously.

Just glanced at it and said nothing.

Does not seem to hear the general.

This……

Hongjun's old face couldn't bear it anymore.

Suddenly a little embarrassed.

He was very depressed and rubbed his nose, "Ahem, fellow Taoists of the Wu Clan, we are casual cultivators in the prehistoric world, and we once met your Father God in the chaos.

This time we came here to pay homage to the mighty shore of your Father God.

……

In short, we have no malice towards you..."

Hongjun said so.

He also said a lot of things.

The cold and proud eyes of the twelve ancestor witches swept across like a cold, extremely terrifying.

As if looking at a fool.

"Do you think we are stupid?"

Zu Wu said: "We have seen many people like you."

Now they are not strong.

Naturally, I don't want to deal with outsiders.