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035 The cycle of life and death, the division of the witch tribe

In the familiar sea of ​​soul consciousness, Lin Heng stood in the center. There were four black holes in front of him, one in the sky above and three in the sky below. Among the three below, the black hole in the center was trembling slightly, and the slightest suction force was constantly coming from the black hole.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng jumped up and plunged into the black hole.

The black hole in the sky above represents time and space, and the black hole below represents life and death. When entering this black hole that combines life and death, Lin Heng’s only feeling is the feeling of contradiction. Yes, contradiction. The opposite energies of the two poles blend and transform here.

, just like the so-called Tai Chi diagram, it seems to be distinct, but in fact it is integrated and interrelated.

As for being in the world of black and white, Lin Heng breathed hard and completely relaxed his mind, realizing the cycle of life and death here.

In the first black hole, Lin Heng made a groundbreaking start. What about here? He didn't know, and he was looking forward to it. But he seemed to be disappointed, because nothing happened. That's not right, through his understanding of this world

, his way of life and death has been significantly improved again, but the weird things like the creation of the world have never happened at all.

To be honest, Lin Heng was a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered his mood and started wandering around here seriously to understand.

Just when Lin Heng was in the process of understanding the boundless laws, the world outside was boiling.

The wedding of the Emperor of Heaven is definitely a big event. All the great gods have to give face, but there are people who don't give face, and that is the Twelve Ancestral Witches. No, when their wedding is about to begin, the Twelve Ancestral Witches rudely treat Nan

The Tianmen was blocked. Now, those who wanted to congratulate had to stop. Although they were not angry at what the Wu Clan had done, no one dared to explode, not even the Sanqing.

Therefore, the so-called Heavenly Emperor's wedding is only an internal matter of the demon clan, and the face of Emperor Jun and the demon clan has been completely lost because of this, especially to those great gods.

You demon tribe invited me to attend the wedding, but the door was blocked. We couldn't get in, but you didn't even come out to greet me. How nice!

These people were very angry, not only angry with the Witch Clan, but also with the Demon Clan. This was a slap in the face to them. So, most of them went back, and only some guys who were thinking about the Bao Yao Clan’s thighs were there.

Guard around Buzhou Mountain to see if there is a chance to enter Nantianmen.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Jun's face was extremely ugly. His wedding was over, but he was not happy at all, because they were blocked by the Wu Clan and played a trick on them. This was not good for these arrogant guys.

To me, it is absolutely unbearable. But...but what, but the strength of the Wu clan is too strong. If they fight head-on, they are no match at all.

"Commander, what do you think we should do?" Di Jun stared at an old man with white hair and a white beard. If he didn't come up with a way, it seemed that he would definitely eat him.

The leader of the Fox Clan smiled bitterly. Although he was smart, there was no way to do this kind of thing.

Taking a deep breath, the leader of the Fox Clan forced himself to calm down, his eyes kept rolling, and he kept analyzing the affairs of the Wu Clan in his mind. But outside, his pressure was getting bigger and bigger, because not only Di Jun was there

Look at him, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Nuwa and others are also looking at him. It's strange that he can still remain calm when being watched by so many quasi-sages.

'Yes!' Fox Clan Leader's eyes lit up, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Emperor of Heaven, I think that instead of waiting for the opportunity, it is better to sow discord. If a few superiors take action, pretend to be members of the Wu Clan, and sow discord between the Wu Clan, it will be very dangerous.

It might divide them."

"Provoke them?" Di Jun frowned, and Taiyi said loudly: "Commander, those twelve guys have a good relationship, how can we provoke them?"

"It's only the twelve of them who have a good relationship. We can provoke the people below them. The Wu clan is not just the twelve ancestral witches." The leader of the Fox clan laughed unpredictably, and several people also reacted one after another, laughing.

Le. In the end, Di Jun made the decision. He kept his hand, but Kunpeng looked ugly because Di Jun gave him this task.

'Bastard!' Kunpeng cursed in his heart, but showed no expression on his face. He just cupped his fists and accepted the task, said goodbye and left. 'Dijun, Taiyi, you two bastards actually plotted against me like this. But it's okay, it's just a good opportunity.

This is an opportunity to leave Heaven. You two will never think that I will have another chance. Seize it. Your so-called Emperor of Heaven and Emperor of the East are just bullshit.'

As he was thinking in his heart, Kunpeng's eyes showed an unprecedented murderous look, and all the things he was thinking about were concentrated on one person, and that person was Hongyun.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongyun and Kunpeng had a grudge, which made Kunpeng hate Hongyun to death. In front of Hongyun, the humiliation of Emperor Jun and Taiyi was nothing. The most important thing was that Hongyun had Hongmeng Purple Qi, as long as he killed him,

Then he can get the chance to become a saint. In the past, he was placed in the heaven by Emperor Jun and Taiyi and could not go out. This time, the plan was very dangerous, but Kunpeng didn't care. All he cared about was the glimmer of the holy opportunity.

'Dijun, Taiyi, just wait!' Kunpeng stood in front of the Nantianmen, clenched his fist fiercely, and without hesitation entered the Nantianmen and reached the top of Buzhou Mountain. He hid his figure the moment he came out.

, the person guarding here is not the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and no one in the Wu clan will notice Kunpeng except the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

He thought about the words of Chief Fox and thought about the way to act. When he went down to Buzhou Mountain, he killed a man from the Wu Clan, changed into his appearance, and blended into the Wu Clan.

If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger! Kunpeng definitely knows this, so he must first infiltrate the Wu Clan and understand everything about the Wu Clan. Only in this way can he launch his plan.

Wandering outside the core of the Wu Clan and wandering among the Wu Clan. This is what Kunpeng did, and his plan went smoothly. Over the course of a lot of time in the Wu Clan, he slowly figured out the secrets of the Wu Clan.

Generally speaking, one thing that made him very happy was that the twelve ancestral witches were not as emotionally connected as others thought, and among them, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were the least harmonious. During his time in the witch clan, the two of them had

I pinched him several times, and even used my hands twice, and the beatings were shocking.

Kunpeng would not give up such an opportunity. He successively transformed into a witch from the Zhurong tribe and instigated the witch disciples to hate the witches from the Gonggong tribe. Then he transformed into a shaman from the Gonggong tribe and instigated fights among them, causing them to hate each other.

The two tribes became more and more hostile. At the same time, Kunpeng retreated and disappeared into other tribes to continue provoking. His provocation was also simple, that is, to find those who were close to the two tribes and let them join the Zhurong and Gonggong tribes.

Great war.

In this way, in less than a thousand years, Buzhou Mountain became full of chaos, and the Wu Clan's battles became more and more fierce. On several occasions, some people were severely injured. Even if the twelve ancestral witches came forward, they could hardly suppress them.

This can't go on like this!

This is the thought of calm people such as Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Xuan Ming, Hou Tu and others. They don't know that this is someone else's instigation. They just think that the upper class is definitely the lower class because of the relationship between Zhu Rong and Gonggong. Therefore, they want to

There is a way to prevent the two of them from going on like this. However, they have tried to persuade them many times, but Shui Hong doesn't tolerate it, and they can't calm down at all.

Finally, Zhu Jiuyin came up with a way, which was to divide the tribe and let the two of them separate. Of course, it might hurt their self-esteem if they were just two people, so they could directly divide into twelve tribes, one for the ancestral witch and the other for the ancestral witch.

, to control the wild land.

This method was suspected of splitting the friendship between the twelve people. It was only for controlling the land, but it was of great practical significance. So Di Jiang and others agreed. They reached a consensus one after another, and finally discussed it with Gong Gong and Zhu Rong.

The Wu Clan wanted to unify the ancient continent, so naturally they supported it with both hands. As a result, the Wu Clan, a super tribe that had been gathering at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, began to divide.

Twelve ancestral witches, twelve tribes, one ancestral witch leads one tribe.

After the twelve ancestral witches made their decision, they began to select candidates. They practiced according to their own laws and their own wishes, allowing everyone in the witch clan to choose the ancestral witch. Soon, each ancestral witch selected his own clansman and began to

To divide the territory.

Di Jiang, as the boss, sits in Buzhou Mountain and Pangu Temple, monitoring the Heavenly Court. Zhu Jiuyin, a smart and insidious guy, lives in West Kunlun and watches with Di Jiang. Zhu Rong, a fiery guy and an ancestor who plays with fire, cannot move in.

In the southern part of Zhoushan Mountain, they surrounded Buzhoushan Mountain, suppressed the southern volcanoes, and supervised the remnants of the Phoenix Clan. Gonggong went to the coast of the North Sea to supervise the Dragon Clan and the Beihai Monster Clan... In short, the Twelve Ancestral Witches divided the territories one by one, and

The entire prehistoric land has become accustomed to it, and even the junction of the east and west is occupied by them. It's just that the barren place in the west is really looked down upon by the Wu Clan. This also makes Zhuntisong, who has been paying attention to the introduction of the Wu Clan,

He sighed, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches entered the West, it would be a disaster for them both.

The Witch Clan split, and the Monster Clan's plan seemed to be successful. However, the Witch Clan did not reduce its strength because of the split, and even had a greater luck, because they occupied a larger place after separation, and their luck was even greater.

It can be said that in the next period of time, the power and strength of the Wu clan will definitely grow rapidly. This is beyond everyone's expectations.

However, the Wu Clan also has a disadvantage, that is, it flourishes but then declines. They are divided, and they seem to be strong, but they are also strong in the areas they control. If the Demon Clan suppresses them for a while, and their area becomes smaller, then they will be prosperous for a while.

The fate of the people is bound to decline, which is not a good thing for the Wu Clan. And no one knows that the powerful Wu Clan must have a reason for decline.

In the Wuyi Mountains, Lin Heng frowned when he noticed the change in the Wu Clan's luck. As soon as he came out of the black hole, he felt the changes in the world. The evil spirit seemed to have strengthened in an instant, and the Wu Clan's luck also suddenly increased significantly.

This seemed to be a good thing, but as he understood the general trend of later generations, he knew that this was definitely the beginning of the Wu clan's prosperity and decline.

"No, I can't watch the Wu Clan go on like this. I have to do something." Lin Heng lamented, stood up, looked at the vast sky, and was lost in thought. No one knew what he was thinking. (To be continued.) Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!


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