Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 284 Wildfire Tribe, Kunpeng's Plan
"The two brothers have conflicting personalities and rules, so just let them have less contact."

Hou Tu smiled and poured Xuan Ming a cup of Yellow Spring water.

For the Ancestral Witch, this item is useless in cleansing the soul.

Only a clear mind can help.

"The Ancestral Witch Temple no longer exists, and they are not active in practicing the laws. What else can they do all day besides fighting?"

Xuan Ming pursed his lips and looked at this netherworld with a slightly complicated mood.

Without the temple, their speed in practicing the laws slowed down a lot.

The price was the fortune of the witch clan.

However, the ancient witches no longer had the tools to assist in their cultivation, and their minds were not as stable as before.

The practice of the law is too difficult.

They often fight with each other and learn martial arts.

The tribesmen below often fought with each other, and sometimes even lost their lives.

The constant disputes are really frustrating.

"What's wrong, sister?" Hou Tu looked over.

"fine."

"I just thought that it would be great if these guys could be as obedient as the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Soldiers."

"They are disobedient all day long, and my eldest brother doesn't discipline them."

Xuan Ming looked at the Ox-Head and Horse-Face working in an orderly manner in the distance, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

The witch clan can't do it.

In a situation like this, they can only live apart and far away from each other.

If two or three tribes are mixed together, they will fight each other first without being fought by others.

There are gains and losses.

"After going through the six reincarnations, the wizard who was reincarnated is still much better than before, and his personality is much calmer."

"Some of them lived together with the human race, and many even married human women and had children with them. Their fortunes intertwined with each other."

Hou Tu is in charge of the underworld, so she naturally knows a lot about this matter.

She felt somewhat happy when she talked about these things.

Nuwa became a saint and the mother of human beings.

Now the witch clan and the human clan are slowly uniting together.

Isn’t this a great joy?

"That's true, but have you told the queen about this?"

"She is a saint now, so we can't let her think that we, the witch clan, have treated her badly."

Xuanming was more thoughtful and worried that Nuwa might have some opinions.

"No, it's just a few hundred, not much."

Hou Tu shook her head.

"I'd better go and talk to her. Otherwise, if the Saint blames you, it will be hard for you to explain yourself, sister."

Xuanming thinks in the long term.

Sooner or later, there will be a large-scale integration with the human race.

It would be better to give a heads up here in advance.

"Sister, you are thoughtful, so let's do it according to your ideas."

Hou Tu understood immediately after thinking about it.

"Ignore her for now, let's talk it out first."

"I'll go to heaven after a while."

Xuanming was not in a hurry either.

There are not many people now, and even Nuwa may not pay attention all the time.

It would be better to talk to Hou Tu.

Hou Tu raised the corner of her mouth.

Xuanming was chatting and laughing with his sister, telling her some interesting things that had happened recently to entertain Houtu.

The Wildfire Tribe of the Witch Clan.

The wizard transformed by Kunpeng transformed with the aura of yin and yang, and naturally gave rise to a wizard's aura.

At the same time, the power of fire flowing in his body has already surpassed that of an ordinary wizard and is almost approaching that of a great wizard.

As soon as he entered the tribe, his power was discovered by several witches.

"Who are you? Why don't I know you?"

A tall wizard looked over and sized up Kunpeng.

The witches are connected to each other through their aura.

The identity of each other can be confirmed through each other's qi and blood.

The wizard who was the incarnation of Kunpeng did have a good aura, but he didn't give off a familiar feeling.

"I just came in from outside and have something to report."

Kunpeng made up an excuse. At the same time, Yin and Yang Qi flowed in his eyes.

The natural fluctuations of yin and yang energies affected the mind of the wizard in front of him.

The witches do not have souls, but they have gardens, which are the origin of the forest.

Although the Wu clan does not have a soul, Kunpeng has his own magic method to control the other party's mind.

"I see. What is it?"

The wizard was controlled, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he became sober the next moment.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Kunpeng also became more intimate.

The four wizards around all stepped back and stopped paying attention.

"It is a treasure of fire attribute, possibly an innate spiritual treasure."

Kunpeng cast out his bait.

"Innate spiritual treasure? It's of no use to us."

The wizard was a little disappointed.

For the witch clan, the innate spiritual treasure can only be refined through the blood refining method.

And you must get a great witch to do this.

Ordinary wizards can only watch.

Of course, some innate spiritual treasures are weapons.

It’s just like the Qiankun ruler used by Randeng during the Battle of the Gods.

It is both an innate spiritual object and a weapon.

It can be sacrificed or used as a weapon.

"I don't really care about this kind of thing. Only a great witch can refine it."

"But I saw the people from the Water Tribe had already gone there. I thought to myself, our Zhurong Zuwu Master is so powerful. If there is a treasure, how can we let them get it?"

Kunpeng held his neck high with a proud look on his face.

It seems that Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, is better than Gonggong, the ancestor of water.

After he said this, the wizard nodded repeatedly.

"You're right. I'm going to look for Master Wildfire."

The wizard turned and left.

Wildfire is a great wizard of the Zhurong tribe, whose strength is comparable to that of a Daluo Jinxian.

He is one of the twelve great wizards under Zhurong.

Kunpeng was also specially selected.

His spiritual power was so powerful that he could tell which tribe was strong and which was weak with just a glance.

The Wildfire Tribe before them was the weakest tribe under the ancestor of fire, Zhurong.

But even so, there is a great wizard in charge.

There are thousands of wizards at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

No matter which clan it is placed in, it is a powerful force!

"Thank you!"

Kunpeng said politely.

After a while, a great wizard came out. He was more than three meters tall, with small red scales all over his body and a head like a dragon.

Wherever it passed, the ground was burning with raging flames.

"Are you the wizard who found the innate spiritual treasure?"

The Wildfire Wizard looked over.

There were two flashes of fire in his eyes, staring at Kunpeng.

"Reporting to the Great Wizard, I was passing by the Wild Fire Swamp 3000 miles to the east when I saw a beam of fire rising from it."

"When I got closer, I saw it was a halberd, filled with the power of fire."

"I wanted to take it away, but the fire in the ground was too strong. I couldn't go any further after walking more than ten miles."

"I came to the tribe to inform the Great Shaman. Only the Great Shaman is worthy of owning such a thing."

Kunpeng flattered him at the right time.

Although the target was just a great witch, for him, this was a fuse.

It is vital.

"Or a weapon?"

The Wildfire Wizard's eyes lit up.

When they reach the level of Great Wizard, they can use the laws within their bodies to refine the innate spiritual treasures.

It would be even better if it was a weapon.

To make your own weapons, the materials needed are almost astronomical.

The Wildfire Wizard has not yet forged his own weapons.

Now that I have an innate spiritual treasure, I naturally want to get it.

(End of this chapter)