Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 256: The Involution of the Wu Clan

"Ayu, let me introduce you. This is Wu Ling, these are brothers Wushan and Wuhai, and these are..." Daji introduced all the Wu tribe warriors. Deng Chanyu listened carefully to their conversation and tried to master the Wu language, but the time was too short. Now she could only nod and smile in greeting.

The ghost car was frightened by the arrows with the blessing of the ancestor witch and did not dare to get close, but just followed from a distance. After most of the day, a gap finally appeared in the high wall that never changed within the sight, and what came into view was a rather quaint and simple village. This was the village of the witch clan.

As soon as they entered the village, they felt a sense of relief. It was as if a super-powerful hair dryer was blowing fiercely at them, removing all the chaotic energy from their bodies. Deng Chanyu had very little on her, only a trace, while Daji was like a black chimney, blowing out only black smoke.

Deng Chanyu looked back and said, "The ghost car has retreated.
"Alas! You go and negotiate, ask for more food, I'm starving." She was very conscious that as a Taoist priest, she should not get too involved, and the negotiation work should be left to Daji.

After all, Daji loved beauty, so she tried to tidy up her wet hair. There was nothing she could do about her pale face and sore limbs. She could only pat her muscles to make herself look more energetic, and then walked into the witch village.

She spoke the Wu language and performed the ancient rituals of the Wu tribe, then sat down and chatted with several Wu men and women, laughing.

In less than a cup of tea, Daji stood up in shock and started fighting with the girl named Wu Ling. In less than three moves, Daji was hit in the face with a stick. Then she came back to Deng Chanyu to cry and complain, feeling quite aggrieved.

"They said they had to defeat them in order to be recognized by the Wu Clan and allowed to stay in the village."

There was a big swelling on Daji's cheek. The majesty of the King of Hell that she had cultivated for two and a half years was completely destroyed. Deng Chanyu wanted to laugh, but she didn't have the courage to do so.

"I've guessed it a long time ago. What Empress Pingxin said about enlightenment? Haha, really." Deng Chanyu smiled, raised her toes, and grabbed the Qinglong Halberd with one hand.

The Wu Clan's motto is "war." Wanting to burn incense and meditate outside Pangu Temple, realizing the great Dao of nature? That's just a dream! That's not popular here.

The only way is to fight! Fight from beginning to end! Only if you win can you eat, and if you lose, you will starve. It's fair.

Deng Chanyu asked, "This is just a village. Are there counties, towns, cities, or something like that behind it? Then we can fight our way all the way to Pangu Temple?"

Daji was also unsure: "According to what those Wu children said just now, there are many Wu people in this world, and their place is considered a relatively remote place."

"Children?" Deng Chanyu looked at Wu Ling, Wu Shan, and Wu Hai, these 1.8-meter-tall, muscular men and women. Are they all children?

OK! I finally understand why Lady Pingxin wanted her to come along. If she hadn't been here, Daji could have gone home right now.

Deng Chanyu said with great vigor, "I'm very experienced in beating up naughty kids. Let me teach them a lesson! Oh, by the way, how do you say challenge in witch language?"

Daji taught her a few words of witch language. After all, she was an immortal and learned languages ​​very quickly. She quickly mastered some daily expressions and immediately stepped forward to challenge him with the Qinglong Halberd.

the other side.

All the young boys and girls of the Wu clan stood together.

They had never fought outsiders before. Wu Ling, who had previously defeated Daji in three moves, asked Wu Shan and Wu Hai worriedly, "Ah! That other foreign woman is coming over. She looks quite strong. How far have you progressed with the Tian Gang Fist that the elders taught you last month? Have you achieved the Divine Power of Hundred Meridians? I've been busy playing this month and haven't practiced at all!" Wu Shan was astonished. "Do you still need to practice when you go home? I've been farming with my parents lately. I don't really like fighting. Do I need to use the Tian Gang Fist to deal with this foreign woman? Oh, I haven't practiced it at all! What should I do? What about you, Wu Hai?"

Wu Hai was even more annoyed than him, and punched himself hard on the head. "I was so engrossed in playing that I forgot the boxing moves the elders were demonstrating. Damn it! I'm bringing shame to the tribe! Will the elders kill me?"

The expressions of the several young Wu clan men and women around them were very calm. These three idiots! Instead of practicing hard, they just played around. Now you know you regret it, right?

After two sticks of incense.

On the Wu Clan side stood two women and one man, all of whom were Wu Clan warriors who had previously maintained a calm expression. Now they were beaten black and blue. The one who had been fighting with Deng Chanyu for more than thirty moves was Wu Hai, who claimed that he "always played and never practiced martial arts" when he returned home.

Several Wu Clan warriors had similar ideas.

Liar! Is this what you mean by playing every day and never practicing?

Deng Chanyu defeated them with ease, without much effort, but it was obviously difficult for her to defeat Wu Hai.

Wu Hai is two meters tall, with exaggerated muscles, and holds a sword and shield.

Deng Chanyu didn't care about the internal strife of the Wu clan. She was panting, with an obvious knife wound on her left leg. She held the halberd with both hands, defending the gate, waiting for an opportunity to find the enemy's weakness.

The witch clan's fighting instincts were incredibly strong. The most talented immortal she had ever seen was Yang Jian, who could make up for the lack of spiritual treasures with his own talents. The second was Molizhitian, who had also been tempered through hundreds and thousands of years of deadly battles in the sea of ​​blood. After all, the demonized Zhu Rong was not the real Zhu Rong, so he did not have much reference value.

Now she was officially fighting against the Wu Clan warriors. She won the first three battles easily. But in the fourth battle, Wu Hai's strength suddenly increased so much that she made a misjudgment and was slashed. After more than fifty rounds, she defeated the opponent by relying on the traditional skill of blinding with the Five-Color Stone.

Four battles and four wins, according to her understanding, this is enough, but she didn't expect there is a fifth person. Judging from the situation, there seems to be a sixth and seventh person behind, and she may even have to fight all the witches in the village.

This kind of round-the-clock battle is really deadly.

"Fall down!" She raised her arms.

Wushan, who was known for "not liking fighting and only knowing how to farm", fought with her for more than seventy rounds. When he saw the five-colored stone flying towards him, he quickly raised his shield to defend himself, but he didn't expect that it was a feint. When Wushan opened his eyes to look, Deng Chanyu finally shot the flying stone.

Seeing the dazzling light in front of him, Wushan hurriedly lowered his head, but he was still a step too slow, and was hit straight on the forehead by a flying stone. He was dazed for a moment, and Deng Chanyu exerted force with both arms, and the Qinglong Halberd lifted the shield from bottom to top, and the tip of the halberd stayed straight on Wushan's throat.

The sixth warrior retreated, and the seventh entered! Then the eighth and ninth warriors defeated Daji in three moves. Even Wu Ling, who hadn't practiced martial arts for a month, was defeated by her. This female warrior was truly exceptional, her martial arts skills comparable to Zhang Guifang's. Her victory was a bit of a fluke.

(End of this chapter)