"Young Master!" Not only Zhu Ren, but also the expressions of the two sorcerers who followed him also changed.
They are responsible for protecting Zhu Ren.
In the main city of the tribe, with their strength and Zhu Ren's background, it is supposed to be extremely safe and no one dares to provoke them.
But today, I obviously hit a brick wall.
"Me?" Zhu Ren is just a new sorcerer, a playboy who has never experienced any life-or-death battles.
"call!"
"Hoo!" The two peak sorcerers exploded instantly, and their bodies suddenly began to grow huge, trying to resist Hou Tong's attack.
But the distance is too close.
Houtong was a powerful witch general at the peak? He also had the shaman god all the year round and was trained by shaman elders. How could he make such a low-level mistake at close range?
"Peng~" "Peng~" The giant palms that were whipped out instantly divided into several giant palms of flesh and blood. Two of the big hands directly pinched two powerful sorcerers. Their desires struggled and exploded, but they could let the source magic explode.
, but couldn't move a bit, which made them look horrified.
With their peak strength as sorcerers, they have no power to resist at all?
at the same moment.
"Peng~"
The largest palm passed directly through the crowd and instantly pinched Zhu Ren like a small insect. It completely enveloped him in an instant and made no sound at all.
"Pfft~" It sounded like a flesh insect being crushed.
The giant palm opened, and weapons, armor, etc. were thrown to the ground, along with a large amount of residual meat.
Zhu Ren, die!
In the Holy Realm, one can be reborn with a drop of blood, and all flesh and blood must be strangled to achieve immortality; but in the Mountain and River Realm, although the monks can pierce the skull and the heart can survive, it is far from that magical.
If you split the mountains and rivers in your body, you can kill them quickly.
"Peng~" "Peng~" The two peak-level sorcerers and several ordinary followers were whipped and thrown away, like dead dogs, flying directly out of the courtyard.
For Houtong, just kill one Zhu Ren.
Follower? No need to hurt your life.
And this scene also made a large number of tribal nobles who had come to join in the fun to be stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing.
no doubt!
This originally seemingly inconspicuous maid in red is actually an extremely terrifying being.
"Go quickly."
"escape."
"Hurry and report to the witch general." The followers turned into several streams of light and left the courtyard in fear.
There was silence in the courtyard.
"Everyone, okay, the troublemakers have been cleared away, let's continue with the auction." Hou Tong said calmly, her breath returned to normal, as if she had just killed a bedbug.
However, everyone looked at the pile of minced meat not far away and swallowed subconsciously.
auction?
How can they think about auctioning?
Most of these so-called nobles of the tribe are from sorcerer families. Most of them are only sorcerers and warriors. They are obsessed with other things because of their low talent.
Far from being the real leader of the tribe.
How can a truly strong person who focuses on cultivation come to watch the work of a so-called master sculptor?
Even if they want to see it, they usually just go to the house.
The status of an art master is very high in the eyes of ordinary shamans, but in the eyes of really big people? It's not worth mentioning.
"Xiaotong, let them go." Wu Yuan, who was not far away, suddenly spoke.
"Okay." Witch General Houtong frowned slightly, but still said: "Okay, the young master has spoken, you can go."
"Thank you, Master Qianshan."
"Thank you, Master."
"Let's go." In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people surrounding the square dispersed and fled in all directions.
They could see that Master Qianshan had a great background, and even his maids were very powerful.
but!
This is the Juhong Tribe, a force with shamans and generals, and within the tribe, how can ordinary strong men be so arrogant?
The courtyard quickly became empty.
Whoosh!
Hou Tong dodged and came to Wu Yuan. She slaughtered the witch god and then confronted the witch. She hummed: "It's not fun."
Wu Yuan and the others looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"Many tribes of the Wu clan seem to be slacking off again." Hou Zhi Shang Wu said with emotion.
"Um."
"The Witch-Immortal War is over. Our Witch Clan has won a great victory and has suppressed the Immortal Clan. Moreover, most of the areas have not been affected by the war." The Witch God of Houtu said in a low voice: "Without external troubles and internal strife, the hedonistic atmosphere will naturally disappear.
Gradually."
"All systems will gradually decay. This is normal." Wu Yuan on the side also said calmly.
How do the three of them exist?
They are all at the top of the ancient Wu Clan. Along the way, I have walked across the land and passed through a large number of Wu Clan tribes. I have seen many dandy boys, as well as some tribes that seem to be quite powerful, but in fact have become corrupt internally.
Learned a lot.
Like Zhu Ren? He was just an inconspicuous one among the many dudes they encountered. He only wanted to exchange the source crystal for the maid, but he didn't go as far as to rob her on the spot.
In some witch tribes, except for a few strong men and bloodline people, the other witches are almost like slaves.
There are few such tribes, but they do exist.
"We, the witch clan, are united, passionate, and warlike at our core, but there are many things in our human nature that are unavoidable." Hou Zhi said to the witch: "The only thing we can do is to inspect, change, and form a system over and over again.
"
"The strong should have privileges, but this privilege should be restricted, rather than unbridled expansion." Hou Zhi said to the wizard.
Wu Yuan and Hou Tu Wu Shen could not help but nod. On this point, they had obviously reached a consensus.
suddenly.
"Houteng Witch God, when are you leaving?" Hou Tu Witch God smiled and said: "This place has been exposed, it's time to change to another place."
"Um."
"We can't sort out the entire ancient witch clan, but since we met in this tribe, let's take care of it." Wu Yuan smiled lightly and said: "However, we have met acquaintances, so we don't have to show up in person.
Already."
"Yes, we are acquaintances."
"Let's go!"
There weren't many things to pack up, so Wu Yuan, Hou slaughtered the witch god, then stood up to the witch, and Hou Tong and the others turned into streams of light and left.
As for the thunder beast statue? But it stayed in place.
With their strength, they left quietly without disturbing even the protective formation of this medium-sized tribe.
…
As a medium-sized tribe, the Juhong tribe covers a large area, exceeding one hundred thousand miles.
Inside a large palace.
A banquet is being held.
"What? My child 'Zhu Ren' is dead? Directly killed?" The organizer of the banquet, Wizard General Zhu Yan, showed a trace of anger on his face.
He listened to the reports from his men.
Yes, he had several sons, and Zhu Ren was just the most inconspicuous among them. He didn't care too much and didn't expect him to have much potential.
but!
No matter how he didn't care, he was still his son. When he heard that his son had been killed, his heart was naturally filled with anger.
"Let's go and have a look. Who is so bold as to dare to act recklessly in the main city of the tribe?" Wizard General Zhu Yan stood up and wanted to go out.
suddenly.
Buzz~ A terrible oppression came instantly, and the powerful pressure made Wizard General Zhu Yan, who had just stood up, sit down again, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
What level of oppression is this?
Such oppression also caused the dozens of sorcerers at the banquet to collapse to the ground, each one terrified.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three figures appeared in the sky high in the hall. The leader was an old man in black robes, followed by two men in purple robes, a man and a woman.
"Clan leader?" Wizard General Zhu Yan looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe who looked like a follower with some confusion.
The head of your own family is like a follower?
What kind of existence is that old man in black robe?
"Zhu Yan, you have made a big mistake, are you aware of it?" The middle-aged man in purple robe glared at Wizard General Zhu Yan and scolded him sternly.
Wizard Zhu Yan becomes more and more confused, but how cunning and cunning he is?
It became clear in an instant.
Did his son provoke a terrifying existence? Is the old man in black robe in front of him an earth witch?
Plop!
"Chief! I was wrong."
Ignoring the gazes of everyone present, Wizard General Zhu Yan suddenly turned over and knelt heavily on the ground. His eyes turned red and he cried bitterly: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I didn't teach my son well, causing him to violate many laws."
According to the clan rules, I hope the clan leader will punish me severely."
There was silence.
The sorcerers who were paralyzed on the ground stared at this scene with their mouths open.
The powerful Wizard General Zhu Yan in their hearts, is this?
"Ju Hong, the people under your command are quite interesting. You deserve to be able to teach such a son." The old man in black robe shook his head slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man in purple robe: "Your tribe still has room for improvement."
The middle-aged man in purple robe had sweat on his forehead and whispered: "Senator, I was negligent."
The old man in black robe is an elder of the high-level witchcraft tribe to which the Juhong tribe is attached.
Juhong Shaman General also came out of this high-level shaman tribe and opened up his own tribe.
In the past few days, it happened that this elder came to the Gouhong tribe.
He is also an acquaintance of Wu Yuan, Hou Tu Wu Shen and others.
"Come on, Gou Hong, since it was your first offense and those seniors didn't hold you accountable, I'll let you go." The old man in black robe said calmly.
"Thank you, Elder." General Ju Hong breathed a sigh of relief.
"As for you?"
The old man in black robe glanced at the breathless Witch General Zhu Yan below: "If I don't kill you, I will serve you as a 'border army' for thirty thousand years."
Zhu Yanshaman's expression changed.
The Wu tribe is scattered across the land, and they have "border troops", most of whom are from the Tian Wu tribe. Many high-level witch tribes form teams to patrol the land and strangle resistance and rebellions from various major races.
But normally, it takes three thousand years for a witch general to enter the border army.
Thirty thousand years?
You must know that Wizard General Zhu Yan has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his remaining life span is less than 20,000 years, which is equivalent to a life sentence.
Unless he breaks through and becomes an earth witch.
"Zhu Yan, why don't you thank the elder for your generosity?" The middle-aged man in purple robe shouted angrily.
"Zhu Yan, thank you elder." Wizard General Zhu Yan whispered, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he did not dare to disobey in the slightest.
Disobey?
That’s death!
Soon, Wizard General Zhu Yan packed up his things and left directly to report to the border army station without taking any more of his subordinates.
Inside the palace.
Many of the original sorcerers have left.
"Senior, what is going on?" The middle-aged man in purple robe finally couldn't help but said: "Who is the mysterious senior who killed Zhu Ren?"
Until now, he is still a little confused.
It's so weird.
He was caught by the old man in black robe in a hurry. What is the specific situation? We haven't found out yet.
"It is the most pinnacle existence of our ancient witch clan." The eyes of the old man in black robe were full of reverence, and he immediately said: "Don't ask who it is specifically."
"This time, you are lucky."
"Back then, I only saw it once from afar." The old man in black robe recalled the ceremony of the Witch God a hundred years ago.
He was lucky enough to meet Wu Yuan, and later he killed the witch god and recorded the aura of the god.
so.
Just now, when he scanned his consciousness and sensed the aura deliberately released by Wu Yuan and the Houshu Witch God, he was startled.
"The most peak existence? Is it the Witch God?" The middle-aged man in purple robe stared, horrified in his heart.
Such a super being has unexpectedly arrived in his tribe?
He understands.
This time, I was indeed lucky.
…
Soon, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Juhong tribe, on the land below, there was a race with a prosperous civilization.
Wu Yuan, Hou Tu Wu Shen and others were suspended in the sky, overlooking the bottom.
"Among all races, many race civilizations have their own characteristics. Therefore, although our Wu clan rules the earth, we have not exterminated them." Houtu Wushen said: "This Wenlong clan looks like a 'dragon clan', but in fact it is extremely weak.
, it is extremely difficult to become an immortal, but they like nature, and the civilization itself is quite unique, especially the 'Painting Way'."
Wu Yuan nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Then let's stay in the Wenlong clan for a few days."
"Continue stone carving?" Houtong Wizard General teased.
"It's not stone carving, it's cultivation." Wu Yuan glanced at Hou Tong and said with a smile, "But let's paint this time."
"Painting is also practice."
"But, Xiaotong, just continue to be a good maid. Every time I finish a painting, you will auction it." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
Houtong Witch General frowned: "It's me every time."
"If it's not you, who is it? You are the weakest among us." Wu Yuan laughed and said, "Not convinced? If you have the ability, you can knock down any one of us."
Houtong Witch General hummed, but said nothing more.
The Wu clan has a big fist.
This is customary.
...Wu Yuan and the others stayed peacefully within the Wenlong clan, and their bodies changed, becoming an inconspicuous painter.
Just two years.
"Grandmaster Wanliu's paintings have reached an extraordinary level."
"Painting Saint."
The fame of Wu Yuan's paintings, known as the "Sage of Ten Thousands of Paintings," spread throughout the Wenlong clan, prompting countless literati from the entire clan to pursue him.
"Pictures of mythical beasts."
"Well, Grandmaster Wanliu's paintings of mythical beasts are the most vivid. They are obviously paintings, but they seem to have come alive. It's incredible."
The so-called mythical beast picture is actually a thunder beast picture.
One year after another, Wu Yuan took Hou Tong, Hou Tu Wu Shen and others to quietly leave and continue to other areas.
that's all.
Wu Yuan walked in the ancient land. During the first hundred years, he mostly stopped and wandered around, observing the mountains and rivers.
But in the second hundred years, he began to "create", wood carving, stone carving, painting, calligraphy, weapon refining, alchemy, etc.
Different so-called 'arts' have become ways and means for him to study the way of life.
Inadvertently, he left behind countless legends.
The different races and all living things on the vast earth will all show the indispensable features and characteristics of life in the process of evolution and growth, and in the process of civilization's prosperity and development.
It was an eye-opener for Wu Yuan and he was intoxicated.
"Life is the purest creation in the world. If there was no life, how lonely would everything be?" Wu Yuan increasingly realized this.
Only with life can there be wonderful mysteries in the world.
In the blink of an eye, several decades passed, and Wu Yuan changed his mind again, and he began to delve deeper into several common civilizations.
He no longer pursues the path of art, but disguises himself as a 'general', 'businessman', 'carpenter' and other different identities.
When in power, there will be constant battles of power and wit.
When you are a general, you should lead the troops.
When he became a person at the bottom, Wu Yuan also seemed to have truly lost his magic power, and was more able to endure all kinds of humiliation and injustice than ordinary people.
This scene amazed the Hou Tu Witch God, Hou Zhi Shang Wu and others who were waiting in secret.
They all ask themselves, they can't do this.
Their hearts were even more filled with doubts. What on earth was the Houfeng Witch God comprehending? He wanted to trample on himself like this?
This kind of cultivation method is something they have never heard of.
"Experience the splendor of different lives, truly calm down, and then you will realize the greatness of life, but also the insignificance of life." This is the Tao that Wu Yuan secretly wants to grasp.
Such an experience.
He didn't seem to have deliberately practiced any secret skills or understood the laws of life, but Wu Yuan's progress in the laws of life was not slow at all, and even tended to get faster and faster.
Enlightenment is cultivation.
The world of mortals is also a form of cultivation.
As his understanding of Tao progressed, Wu Yuan's mind also became stronger and more complete, with a faint tendency of transformation.
...Time flies like water. After leaving the Tianwu tribe and traveling for about one hundred and sixty years, Wu Yuan finally returned to the beginning.
He no longer pretends to be different identities.
Let alone experience different civilizations and tribes.
Instead, he began to travel across the vast land again to see different wonderful things. Occasionally, he would stop for ten days and a half when passing a mountain and river.
Sometimes when passing by a big river, he would fish a lot.
Sometimes he would pass by a big tree and sit under it for a long time, seeming to be meditating or falling asleep.
The various cultivation methods made the Hou Tu Witch God and Hou Zhi Shang Wu who were accompanying them even more incomprehensible.
However, from beginning to end, like Hou Tong, although she complained on her lips, in fact she followed Wu Yuan and never really thought about leaving.
finally.
In a wasteland, when passing by towering mountains rising from the ground, Wu Yuan stopped and came to the top of the mountain.
Sit cross-legged.
This sitting lasted ten years.
Until one day, a hazy aura of Tao enveloped Wu Yuan, awakening Hou Tong, Hou Tu Wu Shen and others who were also meditating not far away.
Everyone looked at Wu Yuan with their mouths open.
because!
Around Wu Yuan's body, wisps of dao patterns appeared faintly, and then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, turning into a beast-like figure.
It growled.
He rubbed Wu Yuan's body intimately, as if a child had seen his mother, but soon, the figure where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered quickly dispersed.
"This is?"
"Thunder Beast!"
"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers to form a living thunder beast?"
"It's exactly the same as the thunder beast carved by Houfeng Witch God." Even the most powerful Houtu Witch God was extremely shocked.
This scene seemed to be creating life, which made them feel unbelievable.
life!
It is nurtured by heaven and earth, formed and born by the natural operation. Even the created lives where some strong people are located are mostly improvements on the basis of the original life.
Rather than creating it out of thin air.
"What are you looking at?"
Wu Yuan, who was not far away, stood up, the aura of Tao surrounding him dissipated, and looked at them with a smile.
Several people looked at each other.
"The thunder beast just now?" Hou Tong couldn't help but asked.
"It's just an illusion. I gave it a hint of spirituality." Wu Yuan smiled lightly and said, "It can't last long, and it's not a real life."
Several people looked at each other.
"The Witch God of Houfeng has also made progress?" The Witch God of Houtu said with great expectation: "It is possible to break through Tianzhu Mountain."
"Um."
"After hundreds of years of practice, I have indeed gained something." Wu Yuan said with a smile: "It's just that we are still far from conquering Tianzhu Mountain."
"Let's wait until we enter the Earthly Witch Realm." Wu Yuan said.
After the third war between wizards and immortals.
The toasting witch god had already spread the information, letting many high-level officials of the witch clan know that the three emperors of the immortal clan could unleash the power of the immortals in Tianzhu Mountain.
Wu Yuan naturally knew it and did not dare to take it lightly.
"Let's go."
"Go to the next place." After hundreds of years of cultivation, Wu Yuan already knew that he was on the right path.
Take the thunder beast in the origin diagram of creation as the core, and use this mysterious artistic conception as the source to imitate, understand, and create.
Unconsciously.
The law of life is constantly improving, and it has brought him to a new level.
…
Tianzhu Mountain, the thirty-third heaven, inside the empty palace.
There are no maids or guards here.
There are only three great emperors.
"Through the ancient bronze mirror, the last part of the original power is consumed."
"The approximate direction of the rear peak has been sensed."
"It's less than eight billion miles away from my Tianzhu Mountain." Emperor Dayan's face was extremely pale.
Emperor Nanyou and Emperor Lei Fu looked at Emperor Dayan with worried faces.
Since the last war.
The Immortal Clan suffered a disastrous defeat. The Wu Clan broke through the Seventeenth Heaven and achieved an unprecedented victory. The Immortal Clan suffered heavy casualties. Although the three great emperors of the Immortal Clan were sad and angry, they never gave up.
While they were recovering from their injuries, they were still trying to spy on Wu Yuan's intelligence.
It's just that it's much more difficult than before.
All the earth witches and shaman generals who had contacted them secretly had turned against them, unless they were controlled by divine souls.
Contact was severed.
As a last resort, Emperor Dayan spent a large amount of treasures accumulated by the immortal clan and conducted a direct deduction after his injuries were basically recovered.
But the price is very high.
"We can only confirm the approximate position, it's difficult to be specific." Emperor Dayan shook his head slightly and said: "As for other things, it's difficult to deduce more."
"You didn't stay in the Tianwu tribe?"
Emperor Lei Fu couldn't help but asked: "Could it be a deliberate ambush? To lure us there?"
"Perhaps, the old guy ambushed him next to him and toasted them." Emperor Lei Fu said.
"Eldest brother, second brother."
Emperor Dayan said softly: "The destiny guidance in the ancient mirror is correct. There are only two ways we can go."
"Or, escape as soon as possible, use the divine weapon as a boat, and leave this world. Although the probability of death is extremely high, there is always a glimmer of hope."
"Heavenly witches come from outside the world, which proves that there is no dead end outside the world."
"Either, don't leave any illusions anymore, give up Tianzhu Mountain, go all out, and finally try to kill Houfeng. There may be a trap."
"Maybe after killing Hou Feng and losing the foundation of the immortal clan, there is a high probability that we will also fail." Emperor Dayan said calmly: "But there is still a glimmer of hope. For us, there is no other way to go."
Emperor Lei Fu and Emperor Nan You were silent. Indeed, there was no other way to go.
for a long time.
"Okay." Emperor Nanyou said with a trace of determination in his eyes, "Then prepare for the last fight."
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ps: More than 6,000 words, guaranteed two-in-one.
The past two days have not been very good, and the work unit is a bit busy, so I will keep the minimum for today, and I will try my best to continue to update tomorrow.
In addition, if you are book-hungry brothers and sisters, you can read the old book "Hongzhu", haha, it is almost 10,000 ordered, it is still very good.