The battle between Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi made some echoes in the ancient East.
There was a lot of discussion for a while. The news that the three Qing Dynasties joined forces to resist Zhen Yuanzi and injured Zhen Yuanzi shocked many powerful people.
"Brother, what are these Sanqing?" Hou Tu asked, hesitating to speak.
Originally, I felt okay about the Sanqing, but the three Qings worked together to injure Zhen Yuanzi. Although I don’t know the reason, it was still difficult for the ancestral witches to accept.
How come the Sanqing, which has the same origin as myself, is so weak? No way?
"I'm afraid there is something hidden, or that Zhen Yuanzi is too powerful." Zhu Jiuyin said.
"I'm afraid that's the case. It's time for me, brother, to go out for some travel." Houtu said.
After asking, Zhu Jiuyin looked at his eleven brothers and sisters, "What do you think?"
"Brother, I think it's feasible."
"Brother, it is possible, but our foundation is always Pangu Palace and we cannot leave."
"Yes, brother."
"..."
For a time, all the ancestral witches were talking about it, and Zhu Jiu said: "This Zhoushan Mountain is the backbone of Father God. This Zhoushan Mountain alone is enough for us to survive. We don't need to travel around like others. We don't cultivate the soul.
It’s okay.”
"Well, brother is right."
Zhu Jiuyin knew it was time to go out for a walk.
Moreover, there is no need to travel around like those powerful men, you only need to walk out of Pangu Palace and explore the surrounding area.
Therefore, the ancestral witches decided to go out for a walk.
But? It’s such a coincidence!
Xuangui, Xuanzhan, and Xuansong, who finally advanced to Daluo Jinxian, finally took the first solid step.
The three of them returned to Zhoushan after the Dao Demon War ended, and the three of them began a long retreat.
Thanks to Lu Ya's gift, they received a good inheritance, and with the end of the calamity, the realm of the three of them quickly broke through.
Some time ago, when the ten great powers were born, Black Turtle sensed that the era he was familiar with had finally arrived.
However, after being taught a lesson by Lu Ya and experiencing the cruelty of the calamity, the three of them became a little worried.
The previous plan was to fight for hegemony and form their own power, but after witnessing the cruelty and horror of the calamity, the three of them did not want to experience it again.
If it weren't for Xuan Gui's careful planning, and if it weren't for the three people's extreme caution, I'm afraid not just one Xuan He would have died.
But Xuan He's soul was taken away by Xuan Song. Xuan Gui asked him to do this.
Xuangui said: Maybe one day I can be reborn.
This made Xuan Song very excited. According to Xuan Gui, he collected Xuan He's soul and looked forward to the day when Xuan He would be reborn.
But, no matter what, after seeing the cruelty of the calamity, the three of them were very worried about forming their own force, and even felt like giving up.
When the three of them are having trouble making a decision? This day!
"Who are you three? Why are you in Zhoushan?"
Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the three of them, making the three of them suddenly startled. Taking into account the experience accumulated in the calamity, the three of them quickly prepared secretly.
However, after Xuangui took a closer look at the twelve people opposite him, he suddenly became confused.
"Zhu Rong can't be reckless?" Zhu Jiuyin stopped Zhu Rong.
Zhu Jiuyin was a little worried. Taichu had told them that because they did not cultivate the soul, they might be greatly rejected, so they must be cautious.
So when he suddenly saw three people, they were still at Daluo level. Zhu Jiuyin also wanted to see if it was what Taichu said.
"May I ask, are you the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Xuangui suddenly had a plan in mind, which made him a little angry.
He had given up the plan to fight for hegemony before, but when he met the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he suddenly felt that there might be another way.
In his previous life, he admired the Twelve Ancestral Witches, especially their attitude of fighting against heaven and earth, which made him admire them very much.
Although the fate of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was tragic, he felt that as long as he could participate, there might be 'new gains'.
Therefore, a bold plan made his heart burning.
However, his title made Zhu Jiuyin and the other twelve people stunned.
"What is an ancestral witch?" Zhu Jiuyin asked, "Do you call us twelve people?"
Immediately he said again: "I am the eldest brother, Zhu Jiuyin. Do you dare to ask three Taoist friends their Taoist names?"
"Uh--!" Xuangui was confused.
How come Zhu Jiuyin is the eldest brother, where is Di Jiang? Where is Di Jiang?
"this?"
"I'm Xuan Song, Tian is the eldest brother of the three." Xuan Song saw that his fourth brother was confused and quickly took over the topic. He pointed at the six-eared macaque and said, "This is my third brother, Xuan Zhan."
Finally, he pulled Xuan Gui, who was still confused, and said, "This is my fourth brother, Xuan Gui."
The ancestral witch was also confused, thinking, you think we don’t count, don’t you? Why are there three people and a fourth brother?
"Ahem!"
Xuangui finally came to his senses and didn't understand what was wrong, why Zhu Jiuyin...?
"May I ask who is Daoist Dijiang?" Xuangui asked rashly, not because he was impolite, but because he was too subversive.
Di Jiang was also stunned when he was asked, thinking: Am I so famous? No one asked but me?
Di Jiang doesn’t understand?
"This is my twelfth brother, Di Jiang." Zhu Jiuyin began to guard against these three people. Why is this Taoist Xuangui so reckless? It seems that his brain is not working well?
"Twelfth Brother, are you sure?" Xuangui twitched his mouth and asked.
"snort!"
Zhu Rong was angry, "Brother, they are looking for trouble. The worst I can do is have a fight with them. What?"
"Zhu Rong!"
"Brother Zhu Rong, please wait." Hou Tu also called out to Zhu Rong.
…
Xuan Song, who was very confused, found that his fourth brother was not normal today, and hurriedly whispered: "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you? These are twelve Da Luo masters, although their auras...? Well, it's very strange.
!But no matter how they hide it, Da Luo’s momentum cannot cover it up, and Zhu Jiuyin is still going to pass, so don’t be reckless.”
"Ahem——!" Xuangui finally woke up.
I realized that I was indeed reckless just now, but I don’t blame myself. Because, because I can’t explain it!
"It's funny, it's funny. I have heard the names of the twelve fellow Taoists when I was born, but I have always been curious about you... Well, in short, I'm sorry, I am so excited when I see you fellow Taoists for the first time, haha...
…”
Xuangui said incoherently.
But this explanation is much better. Zu Wu is not a stingy person.
But mutual embarrassment between the two parties is inevitable.
Xuangui fell silent and began to recall the conversation and information just now.
Xuangui thought to himself: It's not easy to explain how 'ancestral witches' call 'fellow Taoists'. It should be that the ancestral witches haven't given themselves a title that is different from ordinary creatures. Only Di Jiang became the youngest, and Zhu Jiuyin became the youngest.
The elder brother doesn't understand very much.
…
"The cultivation of the three Taoist friends is really good, but the three of them have no reputation. Could it be that the three of them are creatures that have been incarnate for a long time?" Zhu Jiuyin asked hesitantly.
He didn't understand that the three people were so cultivated but had no reputation at all. Could it be that these three people were transformed from the first ten to the last, or were they creatures that existed before?
Since they came into contact with Taichu, they knew more, so the ancestral witches kept a low profile, especially with Zhu Jiuyin as the eldest brother.
"This?" Xuan Song didn't know how to answer, but instead glanced at his fourth brother who was good at conversation and wisdom.
Xuangui finally recovered at this moment, so he accepted Zhu Jiuyin's words.