Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 361 Prehistoric, Witch Clan!
"Thank you teacher for preaching!"

At the end of the Taoism, everyone woke up slowly and saluted Hongjun one after another.

"Now, the Tao has been finished, and the road ahead, I hope you will take care of each other and go away!" Hong Jun said slowly, and disappeared on the throne without waiting for the reaction of the people below.

"Respectfully send off the teacher!" Everyone said in unison again.Everyone was bending over and bowing their heads, not noticing Houtu's trembling body at all.

"Fellow Daoist, it has been more than 10 years since the last farewell!" In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun is no longer there, Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti Jieyin and other saints are also absent, and many great gods are not there. Feeling depressed, they all started talking.

"It's true. I thought that the teacher would be in harmony with the way of heaven since the last distribution of the holy throne. Who would have thought that he would give us who have never been sanctified a chance alone." A great god said with emotion.

"Yes, the teacher is really kind!"

Just as the great gods were chatting with each other, Fuxi said, "Everyone, if we want to talk, let's go out and talk. After all, this is the place where the teacher cleans up, and it is inconvenient for us to stay here for a long time."

Fuxi is Nuwa's older brother, and now his younger sister has become a saint, and he himself is already a quasi-sage peak, with extremely powerful strength, no one dares to underestimate him.

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi said yes, then let's go out and talk again, go out and talk again." Immediately, all the great supernatural beings responded one after another.In this Zixiao Palace, even if the saint is not there, they still have an indescribable feeling, no matter if they are cheerful people, they will become cautious in their words.

"Sister Houtu, how dare I ask Fellow Daoist Xiao Xuan? Why didn't you see him come this time?" When the Twelve Ancestral Witches were walking outside Zixiao Palace, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly appeared in front of all the Ancestral Witches.

"Xiao Xuan, he has his own things to do." Houtu was taken aback for a moment, and then said.

At this time, Xiao Xuan was walking alone on the Great Desolate Continent.

It has been 8000 years since I first met Houtu until Hongjun finished his sermon, and it is only 2000 years since the reincarnation of Houtu that the system said.

He doesn't understand why the system is so sure, but he knows that the system will not lie to him. During these 2000 years, something will inevitably happen, although the two clans of liches are still very peaceful under his interference But in this world, there are always things that are out of control.But now, he has not yet possessed the ability to control the overall situation.

In the long years, except when he just took shape and the world first opened, he once really walked through the prehistoric world. Since then, he has always been busy with various things, making him flawless.

In the sky, a bright sun hangs high above the sky, illuminating the entire prehistoric world. The sun star has the great merit of illuminating all things. It can be said that the real foundation of the monster race is placed on the great sun. Unfortunately, at this time, Di Jun has not yet connected the two stars of the sun and the yin into one body. If one day, he can do this, the luck of the monster race will increase greatly.

Looking at the Taiyin star hidden in the sky, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but ponder. According to the legend in the past, the moon god Xihe made a heavenly marriage with Dijun and established the order of yin and yang. Dijun was the master of the heaven and Xihe was the queen of the heaven. , enjoyed the supreme honor, and gave birth to ten sons, who ran wild in the prehistoric world. The three-legged Jinwu clan has reached its peak, and the monster clan has truly had the foundation to compete against the witch clan.

The background, this thing is mysterious and weird. The creatures in the prehistoric world all know the current overlord, the ancient survivors, all have their own terrifying background, but very few creatures know what it represents.

The accumulation is profound, the great luck is long, the inheritance is long, and it is unfathomable. This is the perception of some people about the Holy Land, and they think that is their heritage.

But the strong ones who really understand will only shake their heads and be horrified, because this is far from enough. The so-called foundation is a real and eternal deterrent, with specific objects.

The overlord of the world, the two clans of liches, are rampant in the world. The witch clan, born of Pangu's blood essence and innate turbidity, has accumulated countless years since the opening of the sky, and naturally has an unimaginable background. In the Pangu Palace, there are Infinite mysteries, non-ancestral witches are not allowed to enter.

As for the Yaozu, it was founded jointly by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi brothers. Although it is also famous, it does not have the horror accumulated over the years of the Wuzu.

At this time, the prehistoric world, because of the arrival of Xiao Xuan, has undergone too many changes. Although the monster race is developing normally, but before the war, many great supernatural powers will not come out. Compared with the witch race, it is still somewhat declining .

The demon, the spirit of the heavens and the earth, devours the essence of the sun, moon and stars and transforms into a form. It is the darling of the heavens and the earth. It is lawless, carefree, unruly, and advocating freedom.

It's a pity that at this time, the monster clan is in decline, and countless monster clans have become the food of the witch clan, the slaves of the strong, the guard pets, and even the mounts of others.

The era of witches roaming the land and demons dancing wildly is far from coming. This battle is also an opportunity for the two clans of Liches.

Given that Xiao Xuan's cultivation is only one step away from achieving the realm of chaos at this time, it is natural to see some clues. Lich, rampant in the prehistoric world, is almost a foregone conclusion.

It's a pity that the two races will eventually become the stepping stones for saints to be born, enlighten the prehistoric people, and rule the order.

Walking and walking, Xiao Xuan has a feeling of being happy and gradually blending into the world, as if he can merge into the world at any time, a nine-colored light wheel slowly rotates in Xiao Xuan's body, suppressing it from afar. The origin of heaven and earth is constantly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth. The origin, this is the way of heaven.

Along the way, Xiao Xuan saw the withered vegetation and the prosperity of the years.

The spirit race, the elves of vegetation, are close to nature. They are indifferent in nature, have a long lifespan, and have a profound heritage. It can be said that they are the most carefree race in the prehistoric world at this time.

With their talents, they brewed all kinds of fine wines, cooked all kinds of delicacies, and sold all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual objects. Gradually, they built cities and forged their own prosperity.

Most of the monster races live above the Nine Heavens. In the heavens, islands are suspended, and above the stars, there are giant monsters living in the world. They occupy the vast starry sky and rule the heavens.

The demon does not worship Hongjun or Pangu, but only worships the demon emperor and the demon lord.

The ancient strong clan is even more domineering and tyrannical. Those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will die. Wherever they go, they must be accompanied by killing and conquest, bringing heavy suffering to the prehistoric creatures.

Crazy plundering of all available resources, strengthening one's own strength, is it true for the ancient powerhouse, this is a naked magic way.

Tao follows nature, magic is self, and Tao seeks to integrate with heaven and earth, let nature take its course, and finally reach the supreme state where the sky is me, and I am the sky, overlooking all living beings.

The magical self pursues freedom and freedom, looks directly at the heart and acts without any fear, respects the strong, naked weak meat preys on the strong, and respects the strong.

Heaven and earth will not tolerate this kind of endless plundering. The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking. What is needed is balance. Prestige, enjoying a moment of leisure, there will be a day when the smoke will disappear, ashes will return to ashes, and dust will return to dust.

Meaningless killing will undoubtedly damage one's own merit and luck, cause and effect will be entangled, karma will come, catastrophe will come, and death will be inevitable.

The battles between races are just iron and blood, killing and conquering, without a trace of benevolence and morality. In this way, the world will gradually lose its order, unable to function, and the world will eventually collapse quickly.

Therefore, between the heaven and the earth, there will be saints born to replace the major powerful clans, and educate the prehistoric world, so that they can follow the way of heaven, order the heaven and earth, and then they can operate normally and grow slowly.

Regarding the Wu Clan, Xiao Xuan's thoughts are somewhat complicated. It can be said that among the several peak powerhouses in the prehistoric world, he is the only one who has the closest relationship with the Wu Clan. Can not give up.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches came out of the innate turbid qi. At the beginning, when Pangu opened the sky, the clear qi rose to form the sky, and the turbid qi descended to form the earth.

Clean air will not affect the mind of living beings, but turbid air will corrode the mind of the strong, turning them into demons who lose their minds and can only kill.

The heaven and the earth first opened, and the turbid air floated on the prehistoric land. Obviously, it was impossible for creatures to be born and survive. Therefore, Pangu divided twelve drops of blood essence to suppress the earth and absorb the turbid air. Between the heaven and the earth, With the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The twelve drops of blood essence that absorbed the turbid air naturally integrated the soul and the body. They could not practice the Dao of Yuanshen, but could only temper the body. Although they had unparalleled combat power, it was difficult to prove the position of Hunyuan.

If the Twelve Patriarchal Witches want to prove Hunyuan, there are only two ways to go, one is to open the sky to prove the Tao, and the other is to destroy the world to prove the Tao. However, obviously, these two roads are almost dead ends. , without the Chaos Orb in hand, it will only be a dead end. With Pangu's supernatural powers, even if he falls, let alone the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I am afraid that if they have such thoughts, they will be killed even if they are not wiped out by the world. Standing at the peak of heaven and earth, looking at the realm of chaos, the strong will attack and kill them. When the world is destroyed, they, even rootless duckweeds, will also fall.

Therefore, the future of the Wu clan is doomed to be bleak!
On the other hand, the existence of the Wu Clan will make Pan Gu's name last forever and bring endless benefits to Xiao Xuan. This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Xuan will not sit back and watch the Wu Clan be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but think of the woman in the goose-yellow dress, Houtu, full of fraternity, born to rule the earth, standing on the earth, with inexhaustible magic power, even a saint would find it difficult to defeat her.

According to the legend, she is going to be reincarnated!Moreover, she is also the only wife recognized by Xiao Xuan and the others.

The cold wind is raging, the evil spirit is fierce, and it is shrouded in a thick layer of poisonous miasma all year round. Looking down from a high altitude, among the four continents in the prehistoric world, only the Northern Continent is horrifying, with black mist and poisonous gas rising into the sky , ordinary creatures simply cannot survive in it for a long time, only creatures born with incomparable tyranny can survive in it.

Looking around, on the northern continent, there are all tall and strange-shaped vegetation growing, some are crooked, low and abnormal, or vigorous and tall, standing tall and straight in the sky, and there are many huge plants piercing through the edges. Prehistoric beasts, or groups of poisonous insects swarming past.

The strange beasts that can survive in such a vicious place in the Northern Continent are extremely ferocious and violent, but this just fits the life of the Wu Clan. For the Wu Clan, the environment of the Northern Continent is no less than a pure land in the world. The ferocious beasts and birds fought fiercely, heartily.

Here, it is the world of the Wu Clan, and no one can resist the strength of the Wu Clan. Daoist Xiao Xuan looked at Beizhou from afar, and sighed a little. The North Continent, the land in the extreme north, can have a blue sky existence who can compete with him.

The Wu clan ruled the entire Great Desolate Continent in the form of tribes. Every great witch had to protect a tribe, and every ancestor witch was a powerful tribal leader who commanded hundreds of millions of Wu clan soldiers to fight in all directions.

The witch clan is extremely brave, men and women, old and young, can fight.

Twelve ancestral witches divided the entire Great Desolate Continent into 12 yuan territories, each sitting in one side and building their own ancestral witch hall.

The eight directions and four poles are where the twelve ancestral witches sit. The four ancestral witches are inside and the eight ancestral witches are outside, guarding the entire continent. Although they are all over the prehistoric world, the foundation of the witch clan has always been in the northern continent. In this regard, the ancestor witch of the Wu clan is very wise. As long as the foundation is not lost, the Wu clan, even if it loses, has a chance to make a comeback and will not decline.

The four ancestral witches are Wudijiang, the ancestor of space, Zhuzhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, Houtu, the ancestor of earth, and Wushe Bishi, the ancestor of weather. The four of them are among the ancestor witches. The most powerful four.

Houtu can basically command the ancestor witch of the five elements, the ancestor of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the ancestor of gold, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, and the ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong. The Great Patriarch Wu, the Patriarch of Wind Wu Tianwu, the Patriarch of Rain Wu Xuanming, the Patriarch of Thunder Wu Qiangliang, and the Patriarch of Lightning Wu Xizi.

Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the most unfathomable ancestor of time, and Di Jiang, the darling of space, are the head of all witches and the overlord of the world.

Looking down at the Northern Continent below, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. The witch clan is good at fighting and conquering, and they only worship ancestor witches and respect Pangu.

In the legends of later generations, the Wu clan left a strong mark and wrote their legends.

The great witch Hou Yi shot the sun with his bow. In one day, nine arrows were shot and nine sunsets, which shocked the whole prehistoric world.

The great witch, Kuafu, traveled day by day, holding a mahogany staff, chasing and killing ten princes of the monster clan. Although he was defeated and died, he still left an immortal legend.

The great witch, Xingtian, cut down the sky with force, held a large axe and Xingtian shield in his hand, and fought against the Yellow Emperor. Mars.

Great witches, one great witch after another, once carved their own marks on the rolling wheel of history, which will be indelible forever.

Chi You, Yu Gong, Feng Bo, Yu Shi and so on, might shake the heavens and myriad worlds. These are all powerful men born among the witch clan.

One after another, the elegiac songs will be played in the future and passed down through the ages.

The wind is blowing, the sun is setting, and the witch warriors hunting back to the village all carry their prey on their shoulders. There are bears, tigers, and leopards. They all have huge bodies. Even after death, their eyes are still open. Daoist ferocious air surged out.

As the sun was setting, Xiao Xuan strolled and walked to the tribe of Houtu. In this tribe, monkeys crowed and tigers howled, strange beasts ran rampant, and all kinds of raptors circled around. Some were like dragons but had wings, and some were like gods. The phoenix has red scales, and these terrifying strange beasts are being kept in captivity at home at this time, and they become food for the witch clan.

Among the tribes, there is an ancient vicissitudes hall, inserted into the sky, running through the sky and the earth, with a khaki-yellow light on it, candles illuminate the four directions, and the statue of Houtu also stands on it, with a human body and a snake tail, seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, Holding the Teng snake, there is a peaceful and benevolent look in the eyes.

Streams of light flashed from the top of the statue. The statue carved from top-grade jade was like a work of heaven, and there was almost no difference from Houtu's body.

This tribe is also a tribe that Houtu personally sits in. Every tribe of Zuwu has its own characteristics. Obviously, the tribe of Houtu is full of serenity and tranquility.

Xiao Xuan took a breath gently, feeling the peaceful breath filling his heart, making him feel pure and peaceful, and secretly thought in his heart: Houtu is really extraordinary, it fits the heaven and the earth. You can get a glimpse of the leopard, and you can see her strength. She is the head of the Five Elements Ancestral Witch, and her reputation is well-deserved.

Around the tribe, there are big witches sitting in the town. They are like statues, standing at the gate of the village to prevent the invasion of beasts or enemies.

(End of this chapter)