Chapter 129 Winning over a big Luo-level powerhouse
Chapter 129 Winning over Daluo-level powerful men
If the Jiufeng Ancestral Shaman goes out to establish a tribe, he can turn the Shaman Clan into thirteen tribes.
Wu Yang hoped that Jiufeng could go out alone to establish a tribe. After all, he and Jiufeng had the best relationship.
Once Jiufeng becomes the ancestral witch of the new tribe, Wu Yang's status will definitely rise, and many things will become easier to do.
"Let's cultivate spiritual fruits first. This is the foundation for me to quickly improve my strength."
Wu Yang has a lot of innate spiritual roots in his hands. Once they are cultivated and matured, he will have enough spiritual fruits to use.
After the Jiufeng Ancestral Witch broke through, she did not return to the tribe, but returned to the Blood Sea with Wu Yang.
It had just been occupied, and more than two million tribesmen were stationed on the fairy island. It really needed a strong man to guard it.
"Wu Yang, I'm going to retreat first. If you need anything, come to me anytime."
Jiufeng Ancestral Witch went into seclusion, and Wu Yang also began to use the blood gourd of creation to draw blood from the sea of blood.
This mosquito Taoist was not well-known in the ancient world, but when he was conferred as a god, he could even destroy the saint's spiritual treasure, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.
This Witch God Xuanyuan Cauldron consumes more energy than the Blood Gourd of Creation. Every time a ray of innate divine light is produced, a large amount of blood is consumed.
In a trench deep in the Blood Sea, a mosquito Taoist of Daluo Jinxian level is hiding here to practice.
Although the Wu Clan did not dominate the ancient land, their reputation has gradually spread.
Jiufeng Ancestral Witch heard what the other party meant and invited the two of them into the temple.
Wu Yang remained silent and watched Jiufeng Great Witch talking to them.
This Taoist Mosquito is also a prehistoric supreme being. He flourished in the boundless sea of blood, but was suppressed at every step by the Ancestor Styx. In the end, the Ancestor Styx occupied the boundless sea of blood, and Taoist Mosquito could no longer compete with him.
He could huddle in this trench and survive.
"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Jiufeng, thank you very much. Without further ado, while Styx is seriously injured, why don't we go out and search immediately? If we can find Styx, we will definitely catch him!"
"But there is no problem for us to occupy the Blood Sea. I will accompany you to guard here. Then Old Styx will not dare to have any thoughts."
Especially the attack by the Ancestor Styx in front of the Zixiao Palace made the Wu Clan steal the spotlight. Now no one dares to compete with the Wu Clan.
"If the blood and water in the blood sea can be separated and the blood sea can be managed, this place should be able to become a paradise. Unfortunately, I know nothing about managing the blood sea."
"Just do it, I support you."
Ever since the ancestor of Styx was driven away, there are new strong men in this sea of blood who are ready to move and become interested in this place.
"Styx was injured but survived. He blew himself up that day, but his soul escaped without a trace. Leaving him behind will be a disaster after all. I'm afraid he will come back to the sea of blood sooner or later to cause trouble. I wonder if you have any good ideas?"
Seeing Jiufeng Ancestral Wu and Wu Yang coming out, Taoist Mosquito stepped forward and bowed, saying:
Jiufeng laughed. She knew Wu Yang had an idea. As long as she delegated power to him, she might get a surprise.
"I don't plan to leave my brother's tribe. I have become accustomed to everything there over the years, and there is no need to separate."
Jiufeng Ancestral Witch shook her head. She had no prejudice against other living beings, but she knew very well that forming an alliance with each other was not an easy task.
Wu Yang wanted to win over some powerful people from the beginning, such as Ancestor Hongyun, Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, and Six-eared Macaque, all of whom had a good chance of winning over.
"Ancestral Witch, sir, there are two monks outside asking to see you!"
Jiu Feng Ancestral Witch was smart, and directly threw out the common enemy Styx, and explained that the other party was likely to come again, which gave the two of them a common goal.
Mosquito Taoist's words are true. He and Styx have been fighting for so many years, and their understanding of each other is astonishing.
The autonomous operation efficiency of this treasure gourd is low, but it is still very good when controlled by Wu Yang.
Wu Yang and Jiu Feng nodded after hearing this. With the temperament of Patriarch Minghe, it is really possible that he would fall within these two ranges.
After the two of them determined their direction, the next step was to slowly get in touch with those powerful people and then bring them into the Witch Clan.
This sea of blood is rumored to be left behind by the great god Pangu when he created the world. It contains the blood of countless demon gods and the dirty blood in the body of the great god Pangu.
Taoist Mosquito is very aware of his own strength. He knows very well that his fortune and heel are not as good as those of Styx.
The treasure gourd rotates rapidly under Wu Yang's urging, and countless blood essences are converted into life essence, which is stored in the treasure gourd.
"To be honest, I have a deep hatred for that old man Styx. Now that you have defeated Styx, I am very grateful. I have lived in the land of blood for a long time, so I should have more contact with fellow Taoists!".
Different ways do not work together, which is the biggest obstacle between the Wu Clan and the powerful men of all races.
"Second brother, Styx is cunning and cunning. During the battle that day, there was a sea of blood. I concluded that Styx must have taken the opportunity to escape. If we want to completely suppress Styx, or even destroy him, we must rely on strong helpers!"
"It depends on human effort. If it doesn't work out, there won't be much loss to us. If it works out, we will be even more powerful!".
After flattering the Taoist Master, the two brothers asked the younger ones to guard the cave while they flew to the fairy island.
Wu Yang activated the blood gourd of creation, and endless blood quickly poured into it.
"What fellow Taoist expected is exactly what he expected. That old man Minghe is cunning and insidious, and he will definitely be punished by his vengeance. If he doesn't die, he will definitely come back. If we want a good strategy to retreat from the enemy, I'm afraid the only way is to kill Minghe completely!".
Wu Yang was looking forward to it very much. This high-grade innate spiritual root was Wu Yang's highest-grade spiritual root so far that could bear fruit.
"My ancestral shaman keeps his promise, how can he play tricks with you?"
The mosquito Taoist laughed and said:
"Let's go meet the strong men of the Wu clan. If they are willing to join forces, everything will be easy. If they don't want our brothers to intervene, we will sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight to see whether the Wu clan or Styx dies in the end. Then
Then profit from it!”.
Taoist Mosquito's reminder made Jiufeng Ancestral Witch think that this was indeed a possibility, and she immediately had the idea of killing Styx.
"If we can recruit some strong people to come here, we can not only reduce our own burden, but also strengthen the defense of Blood Sea. This is killing two birds with one stone!"
Ever since the Wu Clan arrived, there has been silence in this sea of blood.
"Brother, after the Styx self-destructed, this boundless sea of blood has become the territory of the Witch Clan. Now we don't know whether Styx is alive or dead. Do we really want to unite with the Witch Clan?"
Jiufeng said casually, Wu Yang had already guessed this result, but now that Jiufeng said it himself, he was relieved.
Hearing this, Taoist Mosquito frowned slightly, nodded and said:
"Fellow Taoist Jiufeng, Taoist Pindao Mosquito, is a creature of this sea of blood. I heard that fellow Taoist drove away Old Man Minghe, so I came here to congratulate you!"
"The Witch Clan is powerful. Since they have occupied the boundless sea of blood, can they still tolerate us?"
The Mosquito Taoist and the Fly Taoist looked at each other and walked into the main hall.
Wu Yang told Jiufeng that when the three clans were fighting for hegemony, their own clans were powerful and they controlled the strongest clans in the prehistoric times. This led to the earth-shattering war between the three clans.
As Jiufeng said, they are already familiar with everything about the tribe. If they really leave, they will really be reluctant to leave.
Of course, there is a reason why the Wu clan claims to be authentic and looks down upon other ethnic groups, but more importantly, it is because they have different paths and cannot come together.
"Fellow Taoist is a creature in the sea of blood. We should move around more in the future."
The eyes of the Mosquito Taoist and the Fly Taoist shine brightly, and they work together to conquer the boundless sea of blood. This is already a huge benefit to them.
"Styx is seriously injured now. With his cautious temperament, he will definitely find a place to heal his injuries and wait for the opportunity. According to my understanding, Styx is likely to be lurking around the Sea of Blood or outside the Witch Tribe!"
Wu Yang stood up and said.
Jiufeng Ancestral Witch said, a maid had already brought a futon and invited the two of them to sit down.
"Okay! Fellow Daoist Mosquito, if we really find the River Styx, we, the Wu Clan, and you can jointly control the Sea of Blood in the future!"
Jiufeng was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but look at Wu Yang.
"I wonder if this mangosteen tree will bring me a surprise."
Wu Yang smiled bitterly and had no choice but to continue collecting blood for transformation.
Originally, Taoist Mosquito was only qualified to huddle in the darkness and lick his wounds, but now, he saw hope of defeating Ancestor Styx.
Taoist Mosquito knew Styx's methods. The other party's methods of Blood God Son were ever-changing and mysterious. It was really not easy to destroy Styx.
The Mosquito Taoist has thin eyebrows and narrow eyes, a slightly pointed mouth, and a single red light shining through his eyes.
The Three-Legged Golden Crow went from having nothing to having hundreds of millions of subordinates, relying solely on winning over strong men and their tribes.
After being bullied by Patriarch Styx for so many years, Taoist Mosquito is finally proud of himself.
"really?"
Seeing that Jiufeng treated him sincerely, Taoist Mosquito nodded and said with a smile:
In Wu Yang's heart, he had long wanted to win over some powerful people and let them form an alliance with the Wu clan and seek development together.
The other party had no intention of expelling them from the sea of blood. Instead, he showed signs of actively making friends and wooing them, which made the Mosquito Taoist lower his guard a little.
Like the demon clan born in the future, they originally did not have much power, and Di Jun and Tai Yi were alone. However, they united all the creatures of the ancient world and recruited strong people from all over, and a demon clan was born here.
Jiufeng Ancestor Wu Xiu raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked out. Wu Yang was also very curious. What a coincidence? Who is here?
Outside the main hall, Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly stood on the fairy island, looking around at the surrounding environment.
Seeing that there is a benefit, Taoist Mosquito is now more active than Jiufeng and will immediately go out to look for traces of Ancestor Styx.
Wu Yang has long recognized the problem of his own insufficient strength. The Twelve Ancestral Witches need to maintain the overall situation and lead the development of the Wu clan. When the clan is established in the future, the manpower will be even more scarce.
The fact that this Taoist mosquito can survive under the pressure of Styx is enough to show that he still has some ability.
Jiufeng Ancestral Wu and Wu Yang were sitting together, and they were discussing the future matters.
When Patriarch Styx occupied the Blood Sea, their brothers were suppressed so miserably that they could only hide in the depths of the trench to practice. If they could jointly control the Blood Sea, it would be of great benefit to their future practice.
Someone came to the door so quickly? Could it be that they came to seek refuge with them?
Before arriving, Taoist Mosquito thought that things would be difficult to deal with, but unexpectedly, the Wu clan was not as difficult to contact as he thought.
Jiufeng Ancestral Witch also woke up from seclusion. Now she is a powerful Daluo Jinxian, and she has become much stronger after consolidating her own strength.
The witch clan is now very powerful, but the ancestral witches have no intention of winning over other strong people.
Wu Yang opened the Xuanyuan Cauldron of the Witch God again and poured a large amount of water from the sea of blood into the divine cauldron to continue to nurture the innate divine light.
When Jiu Feng and Wu Yang destroyed the creatures in the Blood Sea, Ancestor Minghe secretly assigned his subordinates to hibernate outside the Wu tribe for nearly ten thousand years.
The Taoist Mosquito sat aside, frowning slightly, and asked the Taoist Mosquito sitting in the middle.
Wu Yang replied:
After the transformation of the life essence, it was immediately poured onto the high-grade innate spiritual roots by Wu Yang.
The sea of blood is boundless, no smaller than the four seas, and the number of living creatures living in it is countless.
"Fellow Taoist has come to congratulate me and also invited me to one of the temples."
Wu Yang suddenly became enlightened when he looked at the strange-looking Mosquito Taoist in black clothes.
Others may not have enough means to search for the River Styx, but the Mosquito Taoists have their own unique tracking techniques.
Coupled with the various creatures that died in the prehistoric times, their blood gathered here, forming an increasingly huge boundless sea of blood.
It was also a blood-colored palace. Master Mosquito was dressed in black and was sitting on a futon listening to reports from several subordinates.
At this moment, Wu Yang is practicing on the Immortal Island, and a large amount of life essence has been accumulated in the blood gourd. Next, he has to wait for the spiritual fruit to mature.
"Best brother!"
It turned out to be Taoist Mosquito, but I almost forgot about him.
Jiufeng's words made Wu Yang nod. Without Jiufeng, he really wouldn't be able to guard the Blood Sea alone. The Minghe Ancestor was a powerful man at the level of Daluo Jinxian, which was far beyond what Wu Yang could deal with now.
At this time, there are still many creatures entrenched in the depths of the Blood Sea.
The Fly Taoist asked worriedly. In his opinion, the boundless sea of blood is a natural treasure house. If their brothers occupy it, they will never give it to other living beings.
They have more or less irresolvable causes and effects with the Monster Clan, or in other words, with Hongjun. As long as they are used properly, there is still some chance of wooing them.
Over the years, the hatred between the Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Taoist has been irresolvable, and they can only fight to the end.
"Wu Yang, it's not impossible to win over strong foreigners, but our Wu clan is different from the creatures of all races. They practice the Taoist way of the soul, while our Wu clan practices the way of the body. They have different ideas and are willing to contact our Wu clan.
Very few."
It is not easy to control the blood sea. Wu Yang has no experience, and he feels that he has no way to start.
"Okay, let's go take a look!"
At this moment, the Dragon Tooth Guard guarding the fairy island suddenly came to report.
"Okay, fellow Taoist is so confident, let's take advantage of his illness and kill him!"
The Jiufeng Ancestral Witch was also very resolute in his approach. After explaining everything about the Immortal Island, the four of them came directly to the edge of the Blood Sea.
Taoist Mosquito said to Jiufeng again:
"In terms of strength, I am not as good as Taoist friend, but when it comes to tracking the enemy and finding traces, I dare say that no one can do it. I leave the matter of finding the Styx to Pindao!".
Taoist Mosquito wanted to show off his strength, so he flew into the air, rolled around, and then turned into a dark cloud in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a "buzzing" sound filled the eardrums. When I looked again, there was no dark cloud. It was clearly a mass of tiny mosquitoes!