Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

Apocalypse, who was initially a little embarrassed, felt his brothers backing him up.

It immediately raised its proud head.

I started mentally ranting about Taiichi:

"who I am?

Three peak-level Hunyuan Golden Immortals stood behind me, supporting me.

How could you ask such a thoughtless question?

Who do you think I could be?

"Now it wouldn't be an exaggeration for me to call myself your father!"

However, we do need their help now.

These are just things I grumble about in my head.

If you really say that, then forget about asking for a branch,

Today we are absolutely going to fight the demon race!

The moment Di Jiang and the others released their auras, they were immediately overwhelmed and found it hard to breathe.

He immediately shut up and stopped talking.

He thought to himself: A wise person knows when to yield!

He had heard about it from his younger brother.

It is said that the ancestral witches loved to capture the most skilled members of their tribe for barbecue.

They could smell the aroma of their people roasting meat even across two mountain peaks...!

If the original storyline had unfolded as it was, Taiyi could have at least put up a fight against one or two Ancestral Witches.

But now...

Taiyi had to admit that he had gotten too carried away with the excitement and hadn't quite processed what had happened!

Just thinking about it now makes me break out in a cold sweat!

Seeing this, Di Jun quickly stepped in to smooth things over, saying with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, please don't be offended. My brother was overwhelmed by the merits of the Heavenly Dao."

I'm still a bit stunned. I apologize to you on behalf of my brother.

"By the way, what you just said was a pity."

Why do you feel sorry about something?

Hearing this, Apocalypse found it amusing:

"Are you blinded by the promise of merit?"

"With so little merit, tell me how you managed to knock someone unconscious?!"

However, as the saying goes: you can't hit a smiling face.

The parents have already apologized, so it's not good to keep harping on it.

Then Tianqi sighed deeply and said, putting on a convincing performance:

"I feel sorry for my brother Ju Mang!"

Fellow Daoist Di Jun, Fellow Daoist Tai Yi, you know them,

My elder brother Mang is the ancestral shaman of wood.

Born in accordance with the laws of the Father God Tree

Now, we are even more blessed by heaven and earth.

He obtained the position of the Wood God!

Di Jun nodded slightly; this matter had recently been certified by Heaven and Earth.

Everyone knows this from the beginning of time.

Seeing the two nod, Tianqi continued with a pained expression:

"Throughout his life, he had a deep love for plants and trees, and devoted himself to studying the principles of vitality associated with the Wood element."

This supreme divine object, which combines the essence of primordial wood and the essence of solar fire, was something he had no chance to see.

This is such a pity for my brother!

As his underling, I am heartbroken!

Upon hearing Tianqi's words, Dijun's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he cursed inwardly:

"That's it? Are you sure you're not here to cause trouble?"

"If you think it's a pity, then have your older brother come!"

What business is it of yours with my demon race!

"Moreover, you said your elder brother painstakingly studied the principles of the vitality of Yi wood,

Listen to yourself, do you think anyone will believe what you're saying?

What you ancestral witches do on a regular basis is unknown to others.

My newly recruited underlings know all too well...!

Seeing how passionately Tianqi spoke, one might have thought that the Ancestral Witch Jumang truly disliked fighting.

I love playing with flowers and plants!

Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged bewildered glances, their lips twitching.

Although under normal circumstances, a Wood God would yearn to see top-tier spiritual roots.

There's really nothing wrong with it.

But alas, this Wood God is an Ancestral Witch! Who would believe that?!

Therefore, both of them felt that Tianqi, this witch clan, definitely did not have any good intentions.

Di Jun frowned and forced a smile as he asked:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, what do you want to say?"

"Why don't we just say it outright!"

"We're all pretty busy!"

Upon hearing this, Tianqi was secretly delighted, but without batting an eye, he said:

"I have a request that I find very difficult to make."

But for his brother's sake, he had no choice but to swallow his pride.

As he spoke, Apocalypse blinked, looking completely innocent.

"Ahem, fellow Daoists, could you spare a small branch from my Fusang tree?"

"Not much is needed, just a small section will do."

I'll take it back as a souvenir for my brother!

Tianqi gestured with his hands to indicate that it really only takes a short section.

After he finished speaking, he looked at him with eyes full of longing and sincerity.

They stared longingly at Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun frowned even more deeply.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

"How shameless! Bringing you here for a visit is already a great gesture."

"How dare you try to demolish my house!"

But Di Jun looked at Tianqi's longing expression,

He then glanced at the three people behind him, Dijiang and the others, whose auras were far stronger than his own.

I'm a little helpless!

Hibiscus branches are indeed precious, containing the essence of solar fire and the origin of Jia wood.

However, if only a small section is extracted, the impact on the main body of the divine tree is negligible.

It's similar to trimming your nails.

Normally, he would have refused outright.

But right now, the situation is forcing the bird...

The demon race had just been established when they made a huge fool of themselves.

It is precisely what we need to ease relations with the rising power of the Wu tribe.

Although this Apocalypse doesn't seem to be very powerful,

But their status within the witch clan seems to be quite special.

If we can do him a favor, it doesn't seem like a bad deal!

However, upon hearing this, Taiyi suppressed his fear.

He snorted coldly and said:

"The Fusang tree is the foundation of my Sun Star, how can I give it away so easily?"

Could you give me two drops of your Pangu Palace Blood Pool essence?

Don't my brother and I have any pride?

When Dijiang and the other two heard Taiyi start jumping up and down again, they didn't bother to waste words with him.

He immediately unleashed all his imposing aura and pressure upon Taiyi.

He was forced to use the Eastern Emperor Bell to barely maintain his balance.

It won't look too bad!

Seeing that it was about time, Tianqi then signaled to his elder brother that it was okay.

Thinking that you value your reputation, I'll give it to you.

But I gave them face.

If they don't give me my things later, I'm going to make a scene!

Having made up his mind, Tianqi continued:

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi is joking. We Ancestral Witches are the most reasonable people in this primordial world."

How could I accept your gifts for nothing?

Apocalypse paused, his expression suggesting he had made a great decision.

He presented the conditions he had considered:

"How about this! If you two fellow Daoists are willing to part with a small branch of my Fusang tree..."

I, Apocalypse, swear in my own name!

After returning home, I will do my utmost to persuade my elder brothers and sisters.

Within the next thousand years.

At least a thousand years!

Our Wu tribe will never provoke a conflict, and will never be the first to use force against the demon race!

What do you two think?

Tianqi saw that the two birds on the other side didn't react much.

He held up two fingers again and continued:

"Three thousand years, that's the limit!"

"puff--"

A powerful figure watching the show nearby couldn't help himself and spat out the fine wine he was drinking.

"Three thousand years without fighting? What kind of condition is that?"

The Witch Clan is currently riding high; whether they want to fight or not is entirely up to them.

Then you can make up an excuse and say that you got a thorn stuck in your throat while eating demon barbecue.

The demon race needs an explanation. Should they fight or not?

Are you suggesting I evolve my tribesmen into a thornless species?!

This is blatant fraud, and they're doing it with such self-righteousness!

Di Jun's lips twitched again, cursing the Wu Clan three thousand times in his heart!

"The shamelessness of the Tianqi Witch Clan is comparable to that of Mount Buzhou!"

Are you offering a vague promise in exchange for our precious hibiscus branch?

That's quite a scheme.

Even the Three Pure Ones and the others, who were just watching the show, couldn't stand it anymore!