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The ancestor witches: "..."

Facing Hongjun's words, they didn't seem to hear them.

He has a strange look on his face.

"Why bother?"

Hongjun shook his head slightly, "Since Master doesn't want to see you, then there are reasons why he doesn't want to see you, why continue to wait meaninglessly."

This is completely unnecessary.

Especially now.

He was preaching to the prehistoric times, promoting the plans of Tian Dao and Jiang Chi, and Tian Dao and Jiang Chi were behind the scenes at this moment.

is the driving force behind it.

They didn't want to get involved, and they didn't want to end the battle themselves.

after all……

Hongjun is clear about the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Between the two clans of liches, they will be the protagonists of the next calamity, and they will compete for the luck of the world.

However, according to calculations, no matter whether it is the witch clan or the monster clan, it is impossible to really benefit.

and so……

The fate of the Wu clan has long been doomed.

Of course, Hongjun also knew something about the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Back then, when his master Jiang Que went to the Wu Clan's residence, he asked for the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Now I am afraid that a lot of souls have been cultivated. After the battle between the two Lich clans is over, and then collect their energy, they can resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

but……

In that case, the revived Twelve Ancestral Witches are naturally restricted.

Since then, I have left Honghuang and will never have a chance to come back.

However, in this way, the lives of the Twelve Ancestral Witches can also be saved, which can be regarded as a different way of resurrecting them.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, we were the ones who offended us before, and I hope you don't mind."

Di Jiang pondered and said: "You must know, fellow Taoist, that in this prehistoric world, the monster race is domineering, and they have long since ignored our witch race."

"..."

Hongjun's face twitched, the matter between the two lich clans has nothing to do with the poor, and has nothing to do with the master.

These are all your own affairs.

The battle between liches is just for resources.

Gradually evolve and breed, resulting in growing hatred, and finally formed the current situation.

Who is to blame.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Tiandao for having such a plan.

but……

He Hongjun absolutely cannot doubt it, and dare not blame him.

"Let's forget about poor things."

Hongjun curled his lips and said: "When you were in the Wu Clan's residence, although the poor Taoist was beaten by you, it was tempered.

Pindao is not so narrow-minded yet, Pindao is also a person of affection, and he is magnanimous..."

a time.

Hongjun started bragging, implying that he had a broad mind.

Not at all ambiguous.

I, Hongjun, am not as narrow-minded as you imagined. I also need face, not that shameless.

I can save face, save face.

Although, every time he thinks about what happened back then, he will be very annoyed.

Those ancestral witches didn't beat themselves up like outsiders back then.

That's called a tragic.

Thinking back now, he felt the atmosphere was endless.

Full of hatred.

I can't wait to beat him back now.

But obviously, it's impossible.

Leaving aside issues of cultivation and strength, just his current identity as Hongjun is not enough.

Heaven-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

That's powerful.

To the outside world, Hongjun declared himself the 'No. [-] saint in the wild'.

He is the ancestor of Taoism, the first person to prove Taoism in heaven and earth.

It is precisely this identity that allows his image to be established at once.

A lofty, virtuous and true immortal, a supreme boss.

Naturally.

You should have a certain mind, and you must not have other ideas.

Otherwise, his image of a tall man will be destroyed.

In addition, the xinxing of these twelve ancestor witches is not bad.

It's just that it's hard to get out of the catastrophe.

Robbed.

It's like being in it, it's hard to see through it, there are all kinds of risks, and the dangers are endless, so it's hard to understand.

but.

Hongjun could see clearly that this time the Wu Clan might become the vanguard of his master.

Of course, even if Jiang Xiao is not pushing behind the scenes, Tiandao will personally push it.

It makes no difference.

"Everyone, you should go back and prepare."

Hongjun continued: "The hatred between the two Lich clans is inevitable. There will be a battle, and this battle will definitely be extremely tragic. I hope you can take care of it yourself."

The ancestor witches: "..."

Although Hongjun's words were a bit harsh.

But the truth is such a truth.

It's still very normal, and it makes it difficult for them to calm down all the things in their hearts.

Fight the monsters.

Is this the final result of the Wu Clan?

seem……

Some regret it.

Dijiang and the others looked shocked, and they also thought about pulling Hongjun into the camp of the Wu clan.

He even considered Jiang Xiao.

but.

Now it seems that there is no chance at all.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, we..."

Di Jiang wanted to continue speaking on behalf of the Wu Clan, but was stopped by Hong Jun.

He said: "Okay, Dijiang, don't say anything else, it's meaningless, this is your fate, and it's also your fate."

There is absolutely no other possibility.

As it should be.

What a futile thing to do.

Ancestral witches: "..."

Silent again, silent again.

Maybe it's because life feels meaningless.

With life becoming so overwhelming, a battle between the Liches was inevitable.

So……

What will be the result?

They really wanted to get an answer from Hongjun, but unfortunately, Hongjun didn't explain it directly.

Instead, it's a charade.

The ancestral witches who are not good at these are naturally confused.

After they were swept out of Zixiao Palace by Hongjun, the ancestor witches came back to their senses.

"What a Hongjun, he actually kicked us out."

"He's still Dao Patriarch. It wasn't like that when we were stationed by the Wu Clan."

"That's right, Hongjun's cultivation base at that time was low, not even as good as ours."

"He practiced with Senior Jiang, and he really grew up very fast, even faster than we imagined."

"Since we can't find Senior Jiang here through Hongjun, why don't we go find it ourselves?"

"Oh? Do you know how to find it?"

When they heard that they could search alone, all the ancestor witches felt better.

Surprised on his face.

He quickly showed a smile, and his mood was so comfortable.

If so.

So……

Their desire to prove the future and let the Wu Clan dominate the entire prehistoric world seems to be...

It's not too difficult to achieve.

In fact, there is still a chance.

Including Di Jiang, everyone turned their attention to the Houtu Ancestral Witch who spoke.

Waiting for her next words.

See here.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch said without hesitation, "Actually, before that, everyone forgot one thing.

When Senior Jiang was in our clan, he once mentioned something about his ashram by accident.

I still vaguely remember it, it seems...

Penglai Immortal Island!

Yes, that's the name. "

other people:"……"