She pointed her finger to the sky and whispered an oath: "Father God Pangu is above, I am the Houtu Tu, the ancestor of the Wu tribe. On behalf of thousands of tribes in the Houtu tribe, I would like to honor Mingyu as the spiritual leader of the Houtu tribe.
The support of Qi will never end!"
Thousands of tribesmen in the Houtu tribe were so blessed that they responded: "We would like to honor Mingyu as the spiritual leader of our tribe!"
In the south of the ancient wilderness, a shaman with an animal head and body, wearing red scales, with fire snakes in his ears, and fire dragons on his feet appeared. This was Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire.
His voice was bold, "Father God Pangu is above, I am Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the fire of the Wu clan. On behalf of the thousands of Wu clans of the Zhu Rong clan, I wish to honor Mingyu as the spiritual master of the Zhu Rong clan, and share the luck from generation to generation!"
Thousands of tribes in the Zhurong tribe echoed, "The same goes for us!"
To the north of the prehistoric times, there is a shaman with a python head and body, covered with black scales, with black dragons on his feet, and green pythons in his hands pointing to the sky. This is the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong.
There is also a shaman who swears an oath, with a human face and a bird body, a green snake hanging on each ear, and two green snakes on his feet. This is the ancestral shaman Xuanming who represents ice and rain.
"I am Gonggong, the ancestor of water of the witch clan (Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of ice and rain). On behalf of the thousands of witch clans of the Gonggong Department (Xuanming Department), I would like to honor Mingyu as the spiritual master!"
Both the shaman clans they belong to should respond, "So do we!"
With eight human faces, a tiger body and eight tails, Tian Wu is the ancestral witch of the wind.
Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, has a human face and a bird body, green snakes hanging from his ears, and a red snake in his hand.
The ancestor of the weather, Wu Shebi, has a human face and an animal body, with dog-like ears and green snakes hanging from his ears.
Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, has a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand. He has the head of a tiger and the body of a human body, with four hoofs and long elbows.
The four ancestral witches swore an oath together, and the shaman clans belonging to the four tribes also swore an oath together, "The same goes for us!"
Next to Ancestral Shaman Qiang Liang, Chi You grinned, "Oh, Lord Qiang Liang, you still care about our tribe's sons, unlike Ju Mang Zu Wu!"
Qiang Liang rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, what do you know? Go back to your Chiyou department and wait!"
"Yes, yes, Lord Qiangliang, you have worked hard, you have worked hard..." Chi You smiled naively and exited the hall.
The eight ancestral witches were looking in the direction of Pangu Hall together, they were waiting.
"Father God Pangu is above. I am the leader of the Wu Clan, and the Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang. I represent the thousands of tribes in our Wu Clan and recognize Mingyu as the spiritual leader of our clan! The Wu Clan is endless, and the luck is shared endlessly."
Emperor Jiang swore an oath, and the eight ancestral wizards smiled happily.
In the main hall of the ancestral witches, Gou Mang's face was as sinking as water, and Zhu Jiuyin closed his eyes and said nothing.
Mingyu smiled brightly. He actually wanted to see the expressions of the other ancestral witches now.
"Imagine it, Hou Tu Zuwu's trip was not easy?"
Hou Tu shook his head gently, and his tone was as gentle as ever: "I wonder if Lord Ling is satisfied?"
Mingyu looked at the sea of luck above his head. As long as he nodded, the luck divided by the entire Wu Clan could be pocketed.
"I only take what I should take." Mingyu raised his hand, and the Yin-Yang Sword came out, cutting off one-twelfth of the lucky clouds, which belonged to the Houtu Department.
"My relationship with the Wu clan originated from the Houtu tribe. Over the years, I have built more than 720 sacrificial sites, most of which are in your tribe. Therefore, I can take this one."
Hou Tu was stunned when he heard this, then his face became anxious, and he was about to say something, but Mingyu stopped him.
"As soon as I take it, I acknowledge it. The rest will not be accepted if I have no merit. This is my principle."
Mingyu continued: "I won't go to the Goumang Department, and I won't go to the Zhujiu Yin Department, and..."
Before Mingyu could finish speaking, a cough sounded in his ears, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and two auspicious clouds of luck fell directly in front of him.
"Well, Spirit Master, just think of it as our deposit. Whenever you remember it, come to our tribe to have a look, and you can teach me a lesson if you don't have a long-sighted mind.
If any tribe closes its eyes and is destined to be with you, then please consider it more, consider it..."
Paying attention to Zhu Rong here, seeing how flexible Qiang Liang and Xizi were, he immediately refused to be outdone: "Lingzun, I don't ask for much else. I just hope that within the scope of my Zhu Rong Department, there will be more spiritual lands, and my department will definitely take care of them.
The inner priests and spirit envoys are the honored guests, and I invite them to transform evil spirits, and I will not treat them badly."
As he spoke, another auspicious cloud of good fortune descended.
Ever since, Xuan Ming has summoned, Tianwu has summoned, Gonggong has summoned...
For these, Mingyu did not take all of them, but only took some symbolically.
"No reward for no merit, but I will go if I have the chance."
If you don’t go, you have no chance!
As for what is considered destined and which is not, it all depends on Mingyu's mood.
If the front foot is robbed and killed, the back foot will stick to it. He is not that mean!
That's fine now.
Good people can cooperate, but they must take the initiative!
As for the evil ones...
Revenge!
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In the ancient southwest, a young man in black walked into a bamboo forest again.
"Roar!" Come again, are you annoyed?
A black and white bear was furious. It roared in the forest, stood up and patted the young man in front of it.
"Well done!"
The boy in black showed his eyes bright, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his slender arms, and faced the black and white bear with his palms.
"boom!"
The boy in black and Monokuma collided with each other. The boy in black didn't move at all, and Monokuma took two steps back.
"Hoho?" What? What happened? Who is he? Where am I?
Monokuma's eyes were distracted, looking at his paws in disbelief, scratching twice from time to time.
It looked at the young man in black in front of it again, staring at his slender arms.
Is he the real bear? Am I a fake?
Its innocent look made the young man in black see stars in his eyes. He said to the black and white bear,
"Follow me... follow me home, I... I'll give you something delicious."
"Roar!" You dream, we black and white bears will never be slaves!
"Ah, I can't do it anymore, Lan Lan, catch it quickly, catch it quickly! You must catch it back!"
In the mind of the boy in black, a soul in green hugged the arm of the soul in black and shook it vigorously.
The soul in black shook his head, "No! It has to be... it has to be voluntary. Master... Master has said that all things have... spirits. You can't... force... force it!"
Qingyi Yuanshen was anxious, "Why are you so stubborn? You have to seize the opportunity, what if it runs away!"
"No...no way!" The black-clothed soul replied categorically, "I came...three times, and it...it didn't even run away!"
Qingyi Yuanshen was so angry that he stamped his feet, "Before, it thought you couldn't beat him, so it didn't run away. Now you use your divine power to beat it to the point of suspicion. How can you not run away?!"
Hearing this, the soul in black hesitated a little, "No...it can't be!"
"Why not... look, it's about to run away, Lan Lan, catch it quickly!" Qingyi Yuanshen was about to persuade him, but the black and white bear had already sneaked away.
The boy in black was also anxious, "You...you are not allowed...to run away!"
The young man in black strode towards the black and white bear. The black and white bear ran wildly in the bamboo forest. Despite its fat appearance, it ran really fast.
The boy really couldn't catch up for a while.
"boom!"
After chasing for a long time, the boy in black hugged the black and white bear's hind legs and pulled him back: "You... you are not allowed to run... you are not allowed to run."
"Ho! Roar! Roar!" Let me go, let me go!
The black and white bear struggled desperately, and the other three thick short legs hugged a bamboo.
"Follow...come...home with me, and I will be...very nice to you!" The young man in black exerted all his strength and dragged the black and white bear away.
The fragile bamboo broke, and the black and white bear scratched long paw prints on the ground.
"Ho ho!" No, our clan will never be slaves. Let me go. I eat a lot and will make you poor!
As a powerful beast, Monokuma was dragged away helplessly, still making its final struggle.
"Lan Lan, work harder, work harder! Let's take it home!" In the Lingtai World, Qingyi Yuanshen jumped happily and cheered up the young Lan.
The black and white bear was dragged out of the bamboo forest step by step. It was so anxious that it shouted, "Hoar!"
Spirit Lord, Spirit Lord! Come and save me. I have decided to leave with you. Come and save me!
Mingyu, who was in retreat deep in the bamboo forest, was awakened by the pitiful roar of the black and white bear.
"Gungun?"
He got up and walked outside.
When Mingyu came out, he saw a slender young man in black dragging his rolling hind legs out.
Seeing Mingyu appear, Monokuma seemed to have seen a savior.
"Ho ho!" Spirit Master, come and save me!
His little eyes were full of grievance.
The boy in black still grabbed the black and white bear and refused to let go, "You...who are you...?"
Mingyu looked up and down at the young man in black in front of him, smiling brightly.
"You caught my bear."
The boy in black was dumbfounded, "You...yours?"
The Qingyi Yuanshen also saw Mingyu, and he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "Lan Lan, you are here to steal our black and white bear!"
"No... no grabbing!" The young man in black blushed, "This is... Lan Hesong... discovered it first."
Mingyu looked at the young man in front of him with interest, "Song?"
The Qingyi Yuanshen was stunned by Mingyu's gaze. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lan! Change!"
"Oh!" The boy in black nodded honestly, his robe turning green.
"Who are you?" The young man in green had cold stars twinkling in his eyes, staring at Mingyu with murderous intent.