"What! The ancestral witch has gone to the outer chaos? Could it be that the sermon in Zixiao Palace has already begun?"
Li Xuan was suddenly shocked. He must know that after the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun distributed Hongmeng purple energy, which meant that the age of saints was coming, and after the second lecture, the innate spiritual root on Buzhou Mountain was about to be born.
, you must know that it is the spiritual root that breeds the best innate spiritual treasures such as the Nine-Nine Soul-Spreading Gourd and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. If you can get it, within a thousand years, you can directly break through the 70% of the Law of Life and completely enter the accurate level.
Holy realm.
"Wizard, is there any problem?" Hou Tu didn't know Li Xuan's plan and asked in confusion.
"When did the Houtu Ancestral Witch and the Dijiang Ancestral Witch leave?" Li Xuan asked directly because his bloodline had broken through the Ancestral Witch bloodline.
"Brother, they already went to Zixiao Palace a hundred years ago." Ancestor Witch Houtu answered truthfully.
Hearing this, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel relieved. Forget it, the Zixiao Palace sermon has not yet completely started. According to the first sermon time of 33,333 years, Li Xuan still has at least 30,000 years left.
Looking for the spiritual root, and now most of the powerful people in the quasi-sage realm have gone to the outer chaos, it is a good time to look for the spiritual root.
Without any hesitation, Li Xuan said directly: "Houtu Ancestral Witch, although my bloodline has transformed into the bloodline of the Ancestral Witch, it is better to hide it for the time being."
"What the wizard said is true." Hou Tu nodded and said seriously.
"Hou Tu Ancestral Witch, now Li Xuan needs the help of the Ancestral Witch for something." Li Xuan said with a serious face.
"The wizard just said it." Seeing Li Xuan being so serious, Hou Tuzhi said.
"In the near future, an innate gourd spiritual root will be born in Buzhou Mountain. This is very important to me. I also ask the ancestral wizard to help me." Li Xuan said seriously. As the ancient pillar of heaven, Buzhou Mountain is not an ordinary sacred mountain.
The transformation of Pangu's backbone was very majestic. Even if he knew that the innate gourd vine was hidden in Buzhou Mountain, it was simply impossible for Li Xuan to search the entire Buzhou Mountain.
After hearing this, Hou Tu's face straightened up and he said, "The wizard invites you, how can you not obey?"
Li Xuan was overjoyed and thanked him quickly: "Thank you so much, the ancestral witch." If the quasi-sage Hou Tu were there, even if the ancestral witch didn't cultivate his soul, he would still be much better than Li Xuan, a Da Luo Jinxian.
After speaking, the two of them turned into divine light and disappeared into the Pangu Temple.
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Buzhou Mountain, located in the center of the ancient world, is the holy land of the Wu tribe. The Dijiang tribe of the Wu tribe has been guarding Buzhou Mountain for many years, guarding the ancient pillar of heaven.
The two figures of Li Xuan and Hou Tu appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain in an instant. It was not that Li Xuan and Hou Tu did not want to fly up to Buzhou Mountain, but that Buzhou Mountain was transformed into the backbone of Pangu. Although Pangu fell, this prehistoric ancestral god
The divine power of Pangu is still there, and any creature that enters Buzhou Mountain will be suppressed by Pangu's pressure. The higher you go, the stronger Pangu's divine power becomes.
"Houtu Zuwu, let's go up." Li Xuan said.
"Okay." Hou Tu nodded.
The two of them instantly released their spiritual power to explore the surroundings, and continued walking towards the mountain facing the divine power of Mount Buzhou.
It has been a long time since ancient times, but in the blink of an eye, it has been hundreds of years since the two entered Buzhou Mountain.
For a hundred years, Li Xuan and Hou Tu continued to climb Buzhou Mountain. As the altitude continued to rise, the divine power they endured became more and more terrifying. The initial ease gradually increased to the current difficulty. Hou Tu was okay and had accurate abilities.
Saint cultivation, physical cultivation is stronger than Li Xuan's. Facing such pressure, he is just a little tired, but Li Xuan's face is flushed at this time, and his whole body has been soaked with sweat without knowing it.
Beads of sweat kept sliding down his face.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Li Xuan gasped desperately, his eyes fixed on the top of the mountain. At this time, Li Xuan's mind was no longer on the gourd vine, and he only thought about climbing up the ancient Tianzhu. "Wizard, why don't you go down and rest for a while? Hou Tu can go up and search first." Seeing Li Xuan's behavior, Hou Tu couldn't help but say out loud. Even Hou Tu, a quasi-sage, couldn't help but feel this level of coercion.
I feel a little uncomfortable, not to mention that Li Xuan is just a Daluo Jinxian. Even if his bloodline transforms into the bloodline of the ancestral witch, it is impossible to make up for the gap in realm.
"No! If I can't bear the pressure of Buzhou Mountain, how can I set foot on this ancient peak!" Li Xuan pushed away Hou Tu's support, gritted his steel teeth, climbed up from the ground, and walked up the mountain step by step.
Go.
Looking at Li Xuan's firm steps, Hou Tu's heart palpitated, and he couldn't help but echo Li Xuan's words in his heart. If I can't even bear the pressure of Buzhou Mountain, how can I set foot on the peak of the ancient world!
"Yes, if we, the Witch Clan, can't even go through this little hardship, how can we stand tall in the wilderness and how can we protect this wilderness for Father God?"
A flash of determination flashed in Hou Tu's eyes and he said, although the Wu Clan is now the largest clan in the prehistoric times and is powerful, only now at the highest peak can we truly understand what kind of crisis the Wu Clan is facing today. There are not only threats from the demon clan but also saints.
!Hou Tu was always worried in his heart, worried that the Wu clan would repeat the same mistakes as the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin clans. Now that he heard Li Xuan's words, he felt as if the burden that had been weighing on his heart had disappeared in an instant, and he felt extremely proud.
"Then it's okay for me to come and experience the test of Father God today!" Hou Tu looked at Li Xuan, who was trembling and climbing up, and said. He walked directly towards the mountain facing the pressure.
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Beyond the thirty-third heaven, the Zixiao Palace stands quietly in the endless chaos and turbulence, without any brilliance, just like an ordinary palace. However, the fact that it can stand majestically in the most dangerous place in the wilderness is enough to illustrate this.
The extraordinaryness of Zixiao Palace.
Hundreds of years have passed, and at this time, in front of the Zixiao Palace, a group of powerful people have already gathered. The weakest among them are all in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the strongest ones have the middle stage of quasi-sage! p>
"Dijun Taiyi, haha, I finally found you two old bastards. Let's see where you run away this time!" Among the crowd, Zhu Rong recognized Dijun Taiyi and his two men in golden crow imperial robes at a glance, regardless of their presence.
The person directly struck out with a fire fist.
"Bold!" Di Juntai glared in his heart with secret anger, but he did not expect that Zhu Rong would dare to take action directly in the saint's dojo. It would be fine if he angered the saint and drove the Wu clan out, but if he was implicated, it would be a big loss.
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However, Zhu Rong had already taken action, but he could not tolerate the two of them remaining indifferent. The Chaos Bell appeared directly and enveloped everyone in the demon clan.
"Boom!"
The fire fist hit the Chaos Bell in an instant, and fire splashed out, and a loud bell rang. A group of ancient monks who came to listen to the sermon quickly evaded, for fear of being involved in the battle between the lich and the lich.