"Which one?" Xu Ji laughed, and the big buffalo riding under him sneezed and spit out a mouthful of white mist.
On the surface of the river, a giant appeared that was several feet tall, with a human face and a bird's body, and his whole body was filled with billowing energy and blood.
"Great witch!" The giant was surprised: "Do you know me, the great witch of the witch clan?"
The great witch is now the protector of the witch clan!
It is extremely rare. Every great witch that exists in the world is the heritage of the witch clan.
Moreover, almost all the great witches currently serve the Empress Dowager in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
"That's right!" Xu Ji patted the big buffalo under him.
Immediately after the killing, he let out a moo, seeming to be proud of himself.
The giant's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and the two little snakes on his earlobes also curled up.
A Taoist who is familiar with the great shaman...
This is a distinguished guest!
So, he even changed his title: "Taoist priest came to my land of the witch clan, what's the matter?"
To the witch clan, anyone who is friends with a great witch is a friend.
When it comes to friends, the Wu clan has always been a straight person.
This is the tragedy of this race.
Under a powerful witch, it is too easy to trust others.
Even great witches can be easily persuaded. Only ancestral witches can learn to deceive, deceive, and even combine vertical and horizontal forces in a long life.
Xu Ji smiled: "I heard that the beings of the Wu Clan are not afraid of stone fire, so I was curious and came here to take a look!"
The giant suddenly laughed: "Stone fire?"
"We, the witch clan, have never been afraid since ancient times!"
Stone fire...
Dangerous to other races and sentient beings.
In the hands of the Wu clan, it is just fuel and stones.
Those who are born without cultivating supernatural powers are born with strong physical bodies.
The witch clan, which also has a strong innate immunity to Taoist and magical powers, is not afraid of the Lihuo essence in the stone fire at all.
They even used Lihuo as the tribe’s fuel source!
"Oh!" Xu Ji nodded, "That's pretty awesome!"
The giant grinned: "Of course!"
The self-confidence of the Wu clan is innate.
Even in the most miserable circumstances, the Wu clan can still be optimistic.
It's something that runs in their blood.
A gift from Ancestral God Pangu!
"In the long run, it's better to follow me back to the clan. If the ancestors know that you are a friend of the great witch, they will be very happy!"
Xu Ji smiled and shook his head: "No need!"
"Don't want to disturb you!"
He almost understood this ancient race.
Reserved, shy, powerful, ancient.
But warm, generous and generous.
I just don’t know why such a powerful race can only survive in the west of Qin State, outside the sphere of influence of the human race.
Moreover, along the way, Xu Ji saw the territory of the human race extending towards the mountains.
His intuition told him that these ancient tribes here would not last long.
This mythical world rejects them.
Even hatred!
This is something that even Xu Ji has not noticed in the demon clan.
"It doesn't matter!" the giant said angrily: "Our Drooping Snake tribe is never stingy with our friends!"
"Taoist Master, please give us the Drooping Snake Tribe some face!"
"Otherwise, if the ancestral spirit knows that I did not invite the distinguished guest back, the ancestral spirit will blame me!"
Xu Ji laughed and nodded: "Okay then!"
Under the guidance of this giant, he rode a big buffalo along the rugged path of the mountain stream and came to a steep mountain gorge.
On both sides of the gorge, there are rugged rocks.
Strewn with all kinds of corpses.
There are not only giant beasts, but also monsters and even humans!
There are many strong people among them.
Xu Ji looked at it and sighed.
However, the giant proudly introduced to Xu Ji: "Taoist Master, these are the enemies killed by our Drooping Snake Tribe!"
"I killed some of them!"
"We will pin them here so that people outside will not dare to attack the powerful Hydraulic Tribe if they see it!"
All right……
Self-defense counterattack...
Xu Ji couldn't help but think of the cannibal documentary he had watched.
To cannibals, everything is prey!
If you invade your territory, you will be killed!
Very simple logic.
but……
The Wu Clan, such an ancient race, once gave birth to such a powerful race.
Why is it like this?
Xu Ji looked into the mountain gorge.
Although blocked by the huge stone door, he could still easily see everything inside.
On both sides of the rock wall, in the caves dug out, burly giants were moving around inside.
Outside the cave is a huge stone pillar.
It looks like it was used for sacrifice.
On the stone pillars, ancient patterns are carved, and there is an aura lingering on them.
It should be the so-called ancestral spirit.
But apart from these, Xu Ji saw no signs of civilization.
These giants still rarely use stone tools.
They trust the fist!
Xu Ji then sighed softly. It was unimaginable that a race with such excellent physical fitness would be even less civilized than a primitive tribe.
At least, primitive tribes can make bone tools and stone tools.
"Perhaps their strength and physical fitness harmed them..." Xu Ji thought.
It's path dependent.
The giant had already walked to the stone gate.
He turned a stone plate vigorously, and the huge stone door slowly opened.
Then he dragged his prey and walked straight into the stone gate.
Seeing this, Xu Ji also rode on the big buffalo and followed him in.
As soon as we entered the gorge, we were hit by the pungent smell of herbs.
"They also use herbs?"
"This is a bit unexpected!"
And when he walked to the stone pillar, something sleeping inside the stone pillar seemed to wake up.
Old faces appeared on the stone pillars.
"Ancestral spirit!" the giant said to the stone pillar: "This Taoist priest is a friend of the great witch!"
Only then did those faces relax.
Then, they collectively looked at the visitor.
"Taoist Priest, where is the fairyland?" one of the faces asked.
Judging from the way he spoke, it was obvious that he had been in contact with the human race.
Xu Ji smiled and did not answer. He just looked at the witch souls who seemed to be fused with the stone pillars and gently patted the big buffalo on his crotch.
The big buffalo immediately mooed and made a strange syllable.
The ‘ancestral spirit’ on the stone pillar immediately understood something.
"It turns out he is an old friend of the Great Witch of Chiri!"
The great witches all have their own witch names, which they will only tell their true friends.
Nowadays, this Taoist's mount can casually pronounce the name of the Great Witch of the Red Sun, and the ancestors will certainly not have any doubts.
So, he asked: "A distinguished guest has come to our tribe of Drooping Snakes. What advice can you give me?"
Xu Ji then replied: "I just took a look..."
"Um?"
"That's right!" Xu Ji suddenly asked: "Would you mind if you live in a different place?"
The ancestral spirits looked at each other, but they were already frightened because the visitor was very friendly and a friend of the great witch.
Xu Ji looked at it and said, "If you don't want to, don't force it!"
"I'm just asking!"
He already pretty much knows it.
Such Wu tribes are not suitable to go to Liujun. They are too primitive and can easily conflict with the sentient beings in Liujun.
