In the Gonggong tribe, in the hall of the ancestral witches, Di Jiang and the other ancestral shamans were standing on the throne with serious faces. Listening to the explanations of the Ice Plains witch and others below, the ancestral witches Gonggong, in particular, had a gloomy face.
Staring at several people.
Being watched by a group of ancestral witches, this group of powerful witches suddenly had cold sweat on their faces and said tremblingly: "Hui ancestral witches, about a hundred years ago, some people from below inquired and said that there are people in our tribe's territory.
An ancient demon cultivator was born. At first, we didn't pay much attention to it. But later, the news spread more and more, and even the whole territory was rumored to be alive.
Several living groups of Daluo Jinxian have been wiped out. And..."
"And what! Say!" Gonggong was already furious at this time. Seeing that Bingyuan was still hesitating, he scolded him directly.
"Yes, Ancestral Witch." The Great Witch of the Icefield was filled with despair at this time, but as the most powerful wizard in the tribe, Gonggong handed the tribe over to him before seclusion, but something like this happened. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue talking.
"There is also news that the demonic cultivator even wiped out several tribes of our witch clan one after another. Even the ancestral witch was injured by it and had to return to the Father's Temple for retreat to heal his injuries."
"How brave!" As soon as Bingyuan finished his voice, Ancestral Witch Gonggong couldn't bear it anymore and stood up from the throne. His momentum directly broke through the entire temple, and the fierce pressure directly overwhelmed everyone present.
The great witch's heart trembled, and he found it difficult to even breathe.
At this time, Li Xuan also tightened his brows. According to the memory of his previous life, when Long Han measured the calamity, there was a battle between Tao and demons, and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu was defeated. The demon sect had been destroyed long ago. It would be great if there are a few demon cultivators of Daluo Jinxian left.
Well, it is impossible for there to be a demonic cultivator who can defeat Zuwu Gonggong, but according to what Bingyuan and others said, that demonic cultivator directly destroyed several Daluo ethnic groups in the Gonggong tribe's territory, and his cultivation level is definitely not low.
For the Da Luo Jinxian, only demon cultivators who are quasi-sages or above can so easily destroy several groups of Da Luo Jinxian without being noticed.
"Could it be that Demon Ancestor Luo Hu broke out of the shackles of the outer demon world and entered the wilderness?" Suddenly Li Xuan was shocked.
"In the original history, Demon Ancestor Rahu never appeared. Is it because I traveled to the prehistoric world and invisibly changed the course of prehistoric history?"
Li Xuan felt even more uneasy in his heart. After all, his biggest advantage now, besides the Life Source Bead, is his familiarity with the history of the prehistoric times. If history changes, will the process of the prehistoric times that he is familiar with be useful in the future, or even the prehistoric Tiandao Society?
I will not infer that I am an alien from this.
"Damn old devil! How dare you humiliate me like this? I will never spare you!" Gonggong roared, and the entire hall was filled with a murderous aura.
"Hahahaha~ Gonggong, I didn't expect you to be beaten back to the Father's Temple by an old demon! It really made me laugh to death." The ancestral wizard Zhu Rong on the side couldn't help laughing, without paying any attention to the fact that he was already close to going crazy.
Gonggong.
"Zhu Rong! If you want to die, I will help you!" Being laughed at by Zhu Rong, Gonggong suddenly fell into madness.
"Hmph! Gonggong, you think I'm afraid of you!" Zhu Rong responded directly. He had not been able to fight before, but Zhu Rong was already full of fighting spirit and was waiting for Gonggong.
"Okay! Shut up!" Seeing that the two of them were about to start a fight, Di Jiang directly stepped forward to scare them away.
"The ancestral witch calms down, the most important thing now is to find the ancient demon cultivator." Li Xuan said in a deep voice. This matter is related to his future judgment on the course of the prehistoric era, and it is no wonder that Li Xuan does not pay attention to it.
"That demonic cultivator dared to make trouble in the territory of my witch clan, and even humiliated the ancestral witches of our clan. Do you really think that my witch clan's sword is at a disadvantage?" Di Jiang was also annoyed by the rumors at this time, and his eyes were filled with evil anger.
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"Don't let me find that demon cultivator, otherwise I won't let him die!" Gonggong said harshly.
"Great Witch of the Icefield, do you know what's so special about that demon?" Li Xuan asked.
"I heard that the demon will be followed by countless demon bees every time he moves." The ice wizard replied.
Li Xuan frowned: "Devil Spirit Swarm? Is there a demon cultivator in the ancient history that can drive the Demon Spirit Swarm? Could it be the Pan King? Impossible!"
"Swarm of demon bees?!" Li Xuan's serious face suddenly froze, and he was startled. He looked at the Great Witch of the Ice Plains and thought to himself: "Countless demon bees are following each other, and the demonic energy is overwhelming? Oh my god, this demon is
Xiu can’t be talking about me!”
Li Xuan couldn't help but look at the ancestral wizard Gonggong with a sinister expression in his heart. Damn it, who is it that spread rumors about me? I just want to quietly bring a group of demon spirits back to the tribe! Will I confess now?
He will be beaten to death.
Just when Li Xuan was feeling uneasy, Gonggong shouted angrily: "Okay! Give me the order, let the shamans of the Gonggong tribe check carefully for me, especially the traces of the group of demonic bees. How dare that demonic cultivator be so arrogant!
It really pisses me off!"
"Here!" Bingyuan and other great witches said in unison.
"Well, fellow ancestral wizards, don't be so angry. Maybe there is some misunderstanding." Li Xuan said anxiously.
"Misunderstanding? Is there any other misunderstanding! How dare this fellow commit massacres in our Wu Clan's territory and dishonor our reputation. If we spare him, our Wu Clan will be able to raise its head in front of all the tribes in the wild in the future!" Gonggong
He retorted, the anger on his face rising to the sky.
"Well, Ancestral Witch, do you think there is a possibility that the so-called ancient demon cultivator actually didn't know that things would develop like this, and maybe he did it unintentionally?" Li Xuan hesitated and said. "Hmph! Unintentional? You can throw it away with just one unintentional word? Don't even think about it!" Gonggong shouted angrily before his anger subsided.
At this time, Di Jiang and others also noticed something was wrong with Li Xuan and asked directly: "Boy Li Xuan, did you think of something? Just say it."
"Me!" Hearing this, Li Xuan looked at Di Jiang and then at Gong Gong. Knowing that sooner or later he would be killed by a knife, he said directly: "Zu Wu, please take a look!"
Li Xuan raised a finger slightly, and then summoned in his heart. The next moment, a black magic bee the size of a locust flew out of himself, hovering directly above the finger, and then looked at everyone.
"You mean..."
"Could it be..."
"Could it be?"
"Really?"
Li Xuan nodded silently and said one word "Yeah."
"It turns out that the demon cultivator is you!" Gonggong, who knew the truth, was immediately furious. What the hell, he had always thought that the person who slandered him was an ancient demon cultivator, or even a demon race deliberately designed to embarrass him. Gonggong also thought about the possibility.
I passed it, but in the end it was okay. I didn’t expect that the real magic cultivator turned out to be my own witch.
"Ah! I will destroy you!" Gonggong, who could not accept the facts, was furious and wanted to teach Li Xuan a lesson.