Cultivation in the starry sky

Chapter 1461 Changes of Zuwu

"Witch Clan?"

Fu Xi, Mu Qing and the others looked at each other, and seemed to see something,

The two deduced it, and found that the luck of the witch clan seemed to be rolling in, and the terrifying luck was no worse than that of the last three clans.

Especially Fuxi, when deducing the Wu Clan, there always seemed to be a throbbing feeling, as if his own destiny had some intersection with this Wu Clan.

"This witch clan is really extraordinary"

After a long time, Fuxi let out a long sigh.

Both of them are Hunyuan-level powerhouses. If it is Qingming today, after some deduction, they feel the extraordinaryness of the Wu Clan, and the rolling luck is very terrifying.

"The blood of Pangu Great God is naturally extraordinary."

Mu Qing also knew the Wu Clan's footsteps, and he had a sense of approval on his face, and because of Pan Gu, he seemed to have a certain liking for the Wu Clan.

"Then senior brother, how should we treat this witch clan in the future?"

Chi Yan asked in a low voice.

"Treat them as you want, and you don't need any prejudice or preferential treatment against them"

"But there are many creatures at the foot of the mountain who are complaining? Many people, have they come to me?"

Hearing this, Chi Yan felt a bit embarrassed.

"Hmph! I've found you, so you're going to stand up for them. Why? If you're strong, why don't you go drive the witches away?"

"Master, before the retreat, how did you explain it? Don't meddle in the prehistoric affairs. These are prehistoric creatures, and the survival of the fittest,"

Mu Qing said coldly.

The Great Desolation itself is a dark forest, the strong are respected, and the weak can only succumb to the feet of the strong.

"If you can suppress the Wu clan by yourself, then I won't take care of it, but if you don't have this ability, then stay in Buzhou Mountain well."

Mu Qing's meaning is already obvious, he will not let the disciples of the five elements and one lineage help the creatures of all races at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"let it go"

Hearing this, Chi Yan immediately shook his head, Chi Yan was quite sure against one ancestral witch alone, but he was not sure against twelve by himself.

Especially those ancestral witches, they all went crazy when they fought.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, I think this witch clan is not easy. I am afraid that as the population of their witch clan increases, in the future, the entire prehistoric world will not be peaceful again."

Fu Xi let out a long sigh.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi is worrying too much. Even if there is no Wu Clan, there are still thousands of races in the Great Desolate Continent. Owning the Great Desolate Continent is a matter of contention. Therefore, the Primordial Desolate Continent will never be peaceful. The purpose of our Five Elements and One Lineage is just Protect the prehistoric world, as for the struggle of these creatures, let them fight!"

Mu Qing didn't care at all, as long as the world was not damaged, other things would have no effect on them.

They have five elements and one lineage, and they never thought about fighting for hegemony. They just practiced quietly in the mountains and acted as hermits.

Those who can enter the five elements and one meridian are all true cultivators. After all, the world of mortals is not just talking about mind training. Those who enter the mind training formation and fail to pass will be kicked out.

Therefore, the disciples of the five elements and one lineage, their xinxing is far superior to that of ordinary monks, and even the disciples of the three religions in the future may not be able to match it.

That guy Yuanshi also set up a large formation when he was recruiting disciples, but it was only to test the disciple's aptitude, and it had nothing to do with the character.

Otherwise, some of the later Twelve Golden Immortals would not even be able to compare with those of Jiejiao.

Although there are not many disciples of the five elements and one lineage, they all like to retreat and practice in their own dojo. In modern times, they are all standard otaku. ,

And with the inheritance left by Xiao Ziyu and the Five Elements Taoist, they are much luckier than the creatures of the prehistoric.

There is no need to fight for it, and if you practice slowly, your cultivation base will gradually increase. If you really encounter a bottleneck, you will travel to the wilderness for a while, and then return to your own cave to practice.

Just like this, the cultivation of the disciples of the Five Elements and One Lineage is so unpredictable.

There are at least a hundred monks at the Da Luo level, and this power is no worse than that of the Dragon Clan at its peak.

And there are two Hunyuan-level masters, not counting Xiao Ziyu and Wuxing Taoist.

It's just that the Five Elements and One Vein hardly come out, so the prehistoric peoples don't know the strength of the Five Elements and One Vein.

Even the former Rahu and the others didn't know.

After all, with Xiao Ziyu and Taoist Five Elements casting spells to cover him up, even Hongjun couldn't deduce the strength of Five Elements and One Line.

Mu Qing's words left Fuxi speechless, indeed, in the prehistoric world, as long as there are living beings, there will always be battles.

Even in the tens of thousands of years of the previous calamity, the creatures of all races began to fight faintly.

For this mountain, or for that blessed land, even at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there are countless living beings who were beaten to death because of a low-level innate spirit treasure.

Now that the Wu Clan was born, it just made Honghuang more disturbed.

In the end, Fuxi shook his head and didn't say anything more. After all, he was already a Hunyuan powerhouse, so it was impossible for him to go down in person to trouble the Wu Clan.

Because of Mu Qing, the really strong people in Buzhou Mountain didn't have any opinion on the birth of the Wu Clan.

Therefore, the Wu Clan's territory is getting bigger and bigger under Buzhou Mountain.

After the battle with Chi Yan, Zhu Rong returned to the Pangu Palace with injuries all over his body.

At this time, the ancestral witches did not separate. In the Pangu Palace, the rest of the ancestral witches were all there, seeing Zhu Rong's miserable appearance.

All of a sudden they were very surprised.

Of course, there are also those who gloat, such as Gonggong, when they saw Zhu Rong, they immediately grinned and said, "Haha! Zhu Rong, I never thought you would have today."

"Zhu Rong, what's going on? How did you get hurt like this?"

Of course, Dijiang couldn't be like Gonggong, but asked with a serious face. Zhu Rong's strength was also ranked first among the twelve ancestor witches.

He was beaten like this, wouldn't it be dangerous to be the Zu Wu who was in the back.

Originally, they Wu Clan were at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but they were rampant, and there was no force that could stop them.

"Brother, a person suddenly appeared in Buzhou Mountain. His cultivation base is at the peak of Da Luo. This guy is very powerful, and the opponent's fighting skills are even better. I fought with him for a long time today, but I learned a lot."

Zhu Rong didn't have any dissatisfaction with Chi Yan. On the contrary, he was very happy. Fighting against the opponent, he felt that his strength had improved rapidly.

As for being injured by the other party, he didn't even care. Anyway, as long as he improved, no matter how seriously injured, he would be fine after a period of training.

(End of this chapter)