Qingluo walked into the misty poisonous miasma, and the saint descended from the dust to look at the vast universe with his eyes, looking at every ant and tiny insect, the ignorant ancient beast, and the exotic plants that choose people to eat. Only on Beiju Luzhou,

You can still vaguely see the desolate and barbaric atmosphere of the ancient times. The uncivilized land has traces of endless years ago.

The saint walked step by step, very slowly, because there were many things and things that the saint had never seen.

The lives of the creatures here are unique. Perhaps an inconspicuous flying insect may be a wild alien species, or it may possess the powerful ability to seize souls and swallow immortals.

It has been a hundred years since Qingluo lost sight of the sun in the mist. He walked from the wilderness into the forest. Thousands of imprints were imprinted on his mind. Another small continent appeared to the north of the Northwest Sea.

It has been fifteen hundred years since he walked out of the Evernight City and embarked on a journey through the wilderness.

Although Qingluo walked step by step, the distance between the lift and the fall of each step was different.

In the land where no trace of all spirits has been engraved, his step may only be one foot, or half a foot.

On the earth that has been engraved with the marks of all spirits, his one step is a distance that no mortal can cross in his lifetime!

Today, Qingluo finally came to the Witch Club.

Since the ancient Lich War, the witch and the demon, a pair of mortal enemies, have been hiding in Luzhou, Beiju.

Beiju Luzhou, the west is the ruins of the Wu clan, and the east is the ruins of the demon clan. The west is close to the Northwest Sea and under the northwest sea is the Netherworld. The east is close to the northeastern pole, and there is the Beiming Divine Sea.

Qing fell into the witch tribe, and the witch tribe members, including earth witches, heavenly witches, and old witches and great witches, could not see the saint's journey. Since they could not see it, they would naturally not have the opportunity.

Only the ancestral witches could see, and the four ancestral witches were silent in the ancestral witch palace.

After a long time, the Jiu Feng Ancestral Witch spoke out: "Since he came out of the netherworld, he must have been approved by Empress Pingxin. He will not have any plans against our witch clan."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes opened at the same time, and divine light suddenly appeared. He wanted to look through time, but unfortunately he was at a loss. With a saint included, how could Zhu Jiuyin see the cause and effect variables?

Seeing this, Xing Tian shouted: "If not, we will follow him to be careful of his evil intentions?"

Jing, who was standing silently aside, said coldly: "How can you and I stop the saint from doing what he does?"

With one word, the hall fell into silence again.

Zhu Jiuyin sighed and said: "During the demonic calamity, I helped the Evernight City once. He made an appointment with the empress and asked me to help offset the karma between the Witch Clan and Tiancheng.

He is a saint and will not break his promise easily.

We can just stay and guard the Ancestral Witch Hall."

Qingluo, the remnant of the Witch Clan, walked slowly by. He saw the new born Witches, witnessed the Witch Clan that had emerged from the decadent power of the Lich War, and also saw the old witches left over from ancient times.

The clan has the wish to emerge from heaven and earth and return to the prehistoric times.

The Witch Clan, who have lived in seclusion for a long time, have gone through the Tribulation of the Gods and the Tribulation of the Demonic Way to recuperate and thrive. Although their strength has not returned to the ancient times, they still have 40% of the strength of the ancient times!

Don't underestimate the strength of this 40%. In the prosperous era when great supernatural powers were everywhere and there were many golden immortal Taiyi, the Wu Clan could control the ancient land and subdue all races. Its strength is difficult to measure!

Even if it is only 40%, it far exceeds the power of Taoism and Buddhism.

When you become stronger, you will naturally have the desire to become stronger, and you will naturally want to change your current predicament. Naturally, you will find it difficult to live in peace.

Qingluo laughed, even the prosperous Wu Clan would not be able to regain control of the ancient land again.

Today's Wu Clan naturally understands the general trend of the world today. They are no longer the Wu Clan of the past, and their desires and thoughts are also different from those of the Wu Clan back then.

Qingluo walked through a village. There was a towering ancient tree in the village. A shaman boy who looked like an eight or nine-year-old human race climbed on the top of the big tree. He raised his head and looked straight into the sky. The sky was full of miasma, poisonous fog, and a dull and dark sky.

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After watching for a long time, the boy sighed and slid down the tree. Suddenly he saw a young man in white looking at him with a faint smile.

The boy was taken aback and asked doubtfully: "You, are you from outside?"

Qingluo nodded and said: "I am just an outsider.

Aren't you afraid? Don't you tell the elders of the clan?"

The boy's eyes widened, his dark eyes rolled around, and then he said warily: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Qingluo was amused by the child's slow reaction, and said with a chuckle: "I don't want to do anything, I just came to take a look.

You just looked up at the sky, what did you mean?"

The boy hesitated and said: "Well, I just want to see the sun and the sky outside.

Since I was born, I have thought that the sky will always be such a dark and gloomy sky, and the earth will always be a land filled with mist and poisonous miasma.

Until that day, I heard an old shaman in my tribe say that it turns out that the sky is a clear and transparent sky, and the earth is a land with boundless mountains and rivers. There are sun, moon, stars, rays of light and white clouds in the sky, and there are many beautiful things.

I just want to see what the real sky is like, see the sky that my father, my grandfather, and even the millions of immortals who have carried me around for more than ten generations have never seen and appreciated.

Mountains and rivers have no boundaries!”

Qing Luo nodded, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub the child's broken hair, touched the tiger's head, and said softly: "Little guy, how long can you live?"

The boy was touched on the head. He ran away and shook his head, and said angrily: "You are an outsider, don't you know you can't touch other people's heads? You won't grow taller."

The wizards in the clan say that I have extraordinary talents and excellent blood, and it is very possible to break through to the heavenly witch level! I have lived for thousands of years, so there is no problem."

Qingluo smiled and said: "Okay. Live hard, and one day you will see the real world!"

The boy was surprised and said: "Really? Are you lying to me?" His big eyes smiled with joy.

"Really! I didn't lie to you." Qing Luo said as he walked and started again. When the words fell, the person left.

Qingluo traveled all the way east, passing through thousands of witch tribes, and experienced the barbarism, heroism, bravery, rudeness, and warlikeness of the witches...

Finally, I walked outside the Ancestral Witch Hall, without ever entering, and headed straight north.

The north of the Ancestral Witch Palace corresponds to the Arctic land, and the east of the Ancestral Witch Palace corresponds to the demon clan's ruins.

The Temple of Ancestral Witches was transformed from Pangu's heart. It has the supreme power of cause and effect and is almost untouchable by anyone. It is the safest place.

Using it as the dividing point between the two groups of lichs, there will be no accident, unless, unless Pangu is resurrected and his heart is displaced!

But is it possible for Pangu to be resurrected?

In Qingluo's eyes, he knew Pangu from his past life, and once he really couldn't tell whether Pangu would be resurrected.
Chapter completed!