Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 122 Uncle Master, You Don't Want to... (Subscribe)
Xuanming Zuwu's complexion changed, and his slender white hands were tightly clenched.

Although she is impulsive, she is not stupid, and naturally understands the threat contained in Xuan Chengzi's words.

At the same time, Xuan Chengzi also unhesitatingly sacrificed the southern Lidi flame flag and the central Wujixing yellow flag, and the map of mountains, rivers, and land also emerged from behind him, showing the phantoms of numerous mountains and torrential rivers...

Facing a quasi-sage power, especially a quasi-sage power who is impulsive and militant, and can attack the moment he sees the Chaser, no amount of defensive methods can be used too much.

He was also afraid that the ancestral witch in front of him would really do something.

Although this happened, he was sure that his master would definitely rescue him immediately, but what if his old man just fell asleep at this time?

and so……

Although the appearance of Lingbao seems a little sincere, Xuan Chengzi still thinks it is necessary.

Isn't it too much for at least one top-grade innate spirit treasure to block the quasi-sage for an instant?

Three treasures blocked him for three moments, enough for him to escape back to Kunlun Mountain by himself.

This is also why he dared to threaten Xuan Ming even though he knew that Xuan Ming had an unruly and irritable character.

Inside the Chasing Car in mid-air, little stars appeared in the eyes of Huanglong and Baihe.

Especially the former, not long after he became a teacher, seeing Xuan Chengzi, a Taiyi Golden Immortal who dared to threaten a quasi-sage and great power, especially an ancestor witch known for his bravery and combativeness, he immediately fell in admiration , At the same time, I can't help but have various reveries in my heart.

If, at this moment, it was me...

In contrast, Feather Wing Fairy seemed much calmer.

Even Huang Long and Bai He were surprised by his calm and composed appearance.

Those are two quasi-sages and great powers, isn't he fearless?

Sensing the surprised gaze of the person coming, Yu Yixian smiled lightly, and calmly transmitted the sound: "It's just two quasi-sages, I think when I followed the big brother to make trouble in the heavens, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, only the quasi-sages There may be four or five, and there are countless Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian...

Now this scene, huh..."

Huanglong and Baihe were immediately astonished.

"Uncle Shi, you were also there at the time, did you fight side by side with Shizun?"

Feather Wing Immortal's mind suddenly showed him lying on the ground covered in scars...

"That... At that time, I naturally fought side by side with the elder brother, but the method is quite special, and you will know it later."

……

When Huanglong and the three were secretly transmitting the sound, in the mountain forest below, Houtu Ancestral Witch said in a deep voice: "Xuanming, don't make trouble anymore!"

The ancestor witch Xuanming narrowed his eyes, did not look at the ancestor witch Houtu, but stared at Xuan Chengzi, and said coldly: "This junior disrespects the ancestor witch, don't show him any color..."

"enough!"

Houtu ancestor witch shouted in a deep voice: "Today's matter is due to your fault first! Hurry up and apologize to Xuan Chengzi's nephew!"

The ancestor witch Xuanming suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You want me to apologize to a junior?"

Houtu Ancestral Witch stared at her without flinching, and said in a deep voice, "That's right! If you still think of me as your sister, just listen to me!"

"Humph!"

Xuanming ancestor witch sneered, looked at Houtu ancestor witch and said: "My brothers say you are the smartest among us, but in my opinion, you are also the least like ancestor witch among us!"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Xuan Chengzi, said "you're lucky", and then raised her hand.

A black gap appeared in the space in front of him like paper.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch stepped straight into it.

The cracks in space closed, and healed in an instant.

Seeing this hand, Xuan Chengzi's eyelids twitched.

He didn't feel any mana fluctuations around him, or the power of law. The Xuanming Ancestral Witch completely opened up the space with the power of his body and forcibly traveled through the space.

Zu Wu's physical body is indeed extremely powerful.

Well, it's so scary!
He looked up at the back soil, and saw that the ancestor witch who was also famous for his combat power was looking at the place where the Xuanming ancestor witch disappeared, and he was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing her like this, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw her when he was in Buzhou Mountain.

At that time, she was also trying to test the positions of Nuwa and Fuxi, and in the end she almost broke up with Nuwa. The lonely appearance she had when she left was exactly the same as now.

Xuan Chengzi sighed secretly, the ancestor witch Xuanming was right, in comparison, the ancestor witch of Houtu really didn't look like an ancestor witch!
The vast majority of ancestral witches, including those of the witch clan, are fighting in battle, never bowing their heads.

The Acquired Ancestral Witch... is too gentle.

And know how to advance and retreat!

This is too rare for Zu Wu.

It's no wonder that whenever the Wu Clan has something to contact with the outside world, they will let her go to contact with people.

At this time, Houtu Ancestral Witch looked at him and said with apology on his face: "Nephew, don't blame me, your uncle Xuanming has always been like this, I will apologize to you on her behalf..."

Xuan Chengzi hurriedly avoided it, "Uncle Master doesn't have to do this, my nephew can't bear it."

The Hou Tu ancestor witch didn't say any more, and waved a ball of spiritual light to Xuan Chengzi.

"This is the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil obtained from the Nuwa sage, so let's give it to my nephew Quan as compensation for damage to the daily car."

Xuan Chengzi was also polite, reaching out to catch Lingguang.

I saw a handful of loess wrapped in the spiritual light, showing a strange golden color, and it was still wriggling and twisting, as if it was alive.

Hou Tuzu shamanally said: "The Nine Heavens Breathing Soil can be used to refine spirit treasures, which rise with the wind, and the magical effects are endless."

Xuan Chengzi nodded.

He also knows something about Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

This kind of top-quality divine material itself has very powerful characteristics, and when a little bit of nine-day breath soil swells up, it becomes a mass of Huang Mengmeng tens of thousands of acres in size.

Once refined into a Lingbao, it will have a strong defense.

It grows and declines with external attacks, and changes like foreign enemies. You are big and I am big, and you are small and I am small. Move with the steadiness, be tough and dense, and invulnerable.

Even if it is not refined into a Lingbao, it can be used in other ways.

For example, building Taoist palaces, building medicine gardens and so on.

Generally speaking, these nine days of interest are more than enough to make up for the loss of his daily car.

After all, the main body of his day-by-day car was not damaged, as long as he found some powerful beast remnants, he could restore it to its original state.

In the prehistoric world where reincarnation has not yet been established, what kind of beasts and remnants cannot be found?

"My nephew thanked Master Uncle, I just hope that Master Xuan Ming won't bother me again."

Xuan Chengzi bowed to Houtu Ancestral Witch, and also expressed his willingness to reconcile and his concerns about Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Houtu smiled slightly, "Nephew, don't worry. Your Uncle Xuanming never holds grudges."

If there is a grudge, revenge on the spot, there is no chance to hold grudges, right?

Xuan Chengzi secretly complained, pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Uncle Shi also saw what happened today, my nephew suffered an unreasonable disaster, and he didn't mean to be an enemy of Uncle Xuan Ming or the Wu Clan. I hope Master Uncle can help dissolve the resentment in Master Xuanming's heart.

After all, you don't want to alarm my three teachers just because of such a trivial matter, do you? "

Hou Tu nodded slightly, she naturally understood the meaning of Xuan Chengzi's words.

He is a victim of this matter, and now he is willing to accept compensation to reach a settlement, but the premise is that the Xuanming ancestor Wu will not trouble him again, otherwise he does not mind asking the three saints behind him to help!
With his identity and the situation of possessing reason, this is not a difficult task.

Holy man—

Houtu sighed, feeling a sense of powerlessness and deep worry in his heart.

Not for himself, but for the Wu Clan.

Once upon a time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were undoubtedly one of the strongest combat forces in the prehistoric world.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches join hands to have the power to destroy the world!
This is not a bluff, but a fact!

It is also because of this that the rare witch clan can fight evenly with the huge monster clan forces, and finally a situation where the monster controls the sky and the witch rules the land is formed.

But this situation was broken without a sound as Sanqing and others proclaimed and became holy.

A sage is the most powerful existence in the prehistoric world!
At the beginning, when Xuan Chengzi made a big fuss in Tianting and left unscathed, all the ancestral witches applauded and laughed at Tianting's incompetence.

Now that such a situation happened to him, Hou Tu suddenly understood why the demon emperor Jun would let Xuan Chengzi go so easily.

If you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant!
(End of this chapter)