The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 80: Do Something (Please Add More)

Jiuding Tiecha Mountain, in the Babao Yunguang Cave.

Shi Mo was sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, playing with the boundary beads in his hand. The space around him was faintly distorted and fluctuating.

Duobao, Ice Lotus Fairy, Ao Ming and Ao Li stood side by side in front of him.

"Teacher, the Wu Clan has gone mad and is slaughtering people wantonly throughout the entire prehistoric continent. Now many cultivators and living beings have gathered near the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion. As they gather in greater and greater numbers, I'm afraid the Wu Clan will soon be unable to resist and will ruthlessly kill them," Duobao said with a serious expression.

"If the Wu Clan takes action, will we protect them? If we don't, the reputation of our Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion will definitely be affected. If we do, we're afraid we'll anger the Wu Clan."

"I used to think that the demons were overbearing and bloodthirsty, but I didn't expect the witches to be even worse," Ao Ming said anxiously.

"Before, the ancestors of the witches Shebishi, Tianwu, Gonggong, and Xuanming led the powerful witches into the four seas. The sea creatures in the four seas suffered heavy casualties, and my dragon clan was about to be wiped out by them."

"Senior, please save my dragon clan!" Ao Li knelt down directly.

Ao Ming knelt down immediately, and the Ice Lotus Fairy beside him also knelt down and said:

"Teacher, the Wu Clan is too cruel. They are almost ready to exterminate all the living beings in the prehistoric world. If you don't take action now, the entire prehistoric world will be flooded with blood."

"Teacher, we can't act rashly! The twelve ancient witches have joined forces, and their formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons is too terrifying." Duobao was a little anxious and worried.

"Duobao, you are already a Golden Immortal, but I didn't expect you to be so timid. Are you so afraid of the Witch Clan?" Ao Li couldn't help but say.

"Of course I'm afraid! What am I, a Daluo Jinxian, in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches? The higher your cultivation, the more you understand the difference in strength. In front of a truly powerful person, you must know how to be in awe. If you are not afraid of the Witch Clan, why don't you stop them yourselves instead of coming to ask the teacher for help?"

Duobao laughed at himself and shook his head, "Besides, I am a rat to begin with."

Ao Li froze when he heard this, and was choked by Duobao and couldn't speak.

Shi Mo paused playing with the boundary bead, then frowned and said, "Alright! Stop arguing!"

"Teacher, you have offended the demon clan. Your relationship with the witch clan was pretty good before. If you take action now, I'm afraid..." Duobao said anxiously.

Before Duobao could finish, Shi Mo raised his hand and stood up, saying, "Duobao, I know what you mean. In business, harmony is indeed the most important thing. But there are some things that should be done and not done. This time, the Wu Clan has indeed gone too far."

"So, senior, are you ready to stop the witch clan?" Ao Ming and Ao Li's beautiful eyes lit up with surprise.

"But, teacher..." Duobao was a little anxious and wanted to say something, but Shi Mo had already said with a smile: "Why? You don't have confidence in me?"

"I have confidence in the teacher. Once the teacher comes forward, the witch clan will definitely restrain themselves," said the Ice Lotus Fairy with a smile.

"What do you know? Once the teacher takes action, it will be equivalent to making an enemy of the entire witch clan," Duobao frowned and looked at him unhappily.

Fairy Binglian couldn't help but say, "But the teacher is a disciple of Daozu. Even if the Wu clan is powerful, what can they do to the teacher?"

"Alright, stop arguing! When have I, your teacher, ever done anything I wasn't sure of? And when have I ever relied on your grandmaster?"

Shi Mo said, "Master is going out for a while, you all wait here!" As he said that, Shi Mo disappeared in a flash and left Jiuding Tiecha Mountain.

At the same time, in front of a wooden house on Jianmu, Di Jun and Fuxi were sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and talking.

Shi Mo probably would not have thought that Fuxi had become friends with Di Jun without him knowing when, and they even sat together and drank the top-quality acquired spiritual tea that he gave to Fuxi.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you have seen what the Wu Clan has done. If they continue to kill so wantonly, I'm afraid there will be no room for the living creatures of the prehistoric world," Di Jun said indignantly.

"With Daozu's order, I can't take action. The demon tribe can't easily start a war with the witch tribe. But the witch tribe relies on this to wantonly slaughter some weak demon tribes. It's really too much!"

"What the Wu clan did was a bit too much," Fuxi couldn't help but frown and nodded.

Di Jun said, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, the Wu Clan's actions are even worse than those of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clan. If they were allowed to control the prehistoric world, the future of all living beings would be unimaginable."

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, please follow me to Heaven! Help me defeat the Wu Clan," Di Jun said with an enthusiastic and expectant look.

"You and I are both skilled in formations. When we reach the Heavenly Palace, we can communicate frequently and improve even faster. In the midst of battles, you, my fellow Daoist, will also be able to slay the evil corpses even faster!"

"But." Fuxi hesitated and said, "Demon King, you also know that Shi Mo and I have a close relationship, but he and you have an old grudge. I already feel a little sorry for him by discussing the formation with you. If I follow you to the Heavenly Palace..."

Di Jun continued, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, grudges are grudges, and friendship is friendship. After you go to Heaven, I will never make things difficult for you, and I will certainly not ask you to help me deal with Shi Mo. You can rest assured about this."

"Also, although you are friends, the Wu Clan is killing people wantonly in the prehistoric world this time. He previously opened the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion all over the prehistoric world and earned so many resources and treasures by relying on the lives of prehistoric cultivators and creatures. But now he doesn't care about the life and death of all living beings. Just for this reason, I look down on him," Di Jun said with a frown.

Fuxi was about to speak when he suddenly realized something and looked into the distance with a bright gaze: "This energy fluctuation is Shi Mo, he's taking action!"

"He actually made a move, and the first move was against the Ancestral Witch. Very good!" Di Jun's face changed slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes and curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Shi Mo and the Wu clan are both his enemies. The harder the two sides fight, the happier he is!
"Shi Mo, you're truly foolish to provoke the Wu Clan at this time," Di Jun sneered and thought to himself, "Alright! I'll let you test the Wu Clan's Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation first. And by the way, let me see the power of your Earth Vein Formation as well."

In the south of the prehistoric world, above the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion, which stood atop a mountain as massive as a pile of rubble, Shi Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the numerous cultivators and creatures fleeing in panic. He then looked up at a figure in the distance, covered in crimson scales and bearing a surging, violent aura.

"Zhu Rong, it's you again! What? You want to try to attack my Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion again?"

"Shi Mo, this time it has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Take your Babao Yunguang Pavilion and get away from here, otherwise..." Zhu Rong pointed at Shi Mo and shouted.

"They've come to kill me, and they still say it has nothing to do with me. Do I have to protect them?" Shi Mo asked, shaking his head slightly.

"Then I will smash your Babao Yunguang Pavilion again!" Zhu Rong grinned.

Shi Mo's eyes turned cold when he heard this: "Then you try it!"

As soon as Shi Mo finished speaking, a dazzling beam of light shot up into the sky from behind him.
At the same time, the surging power of the earth veins surged and spread, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a thick ochre energy shield that protected the numerous cultivators and creatures who gathered within tens of thousands of miles around to seek shelter.

(End of this chapter)