The moment Zhu Rong finished speaking, many big witches in the big tent couldn't help but be stunned, and said in a lost voice: "What? Grass and trees cloud roots! Lord Zhurong, you're not kidding, what do we want to do with that unpalatable thing? ”

"Five thousand catties, Lord Zhurong, the people of our entire tribe are not happy to eat that thing, let alone five thousand catties, even if it is a thousand catties, I am afraid that it will take a long time!"

"Lord Zhurong, is our tribe already so poor? If I don't go to the South China Sea, the Houyi brothers said last time that they could give us a lot of food, but they will still be made of that unpalatable thing! ”

“……”

Looking at the many big witches in the big tent full of prevarication and unhappiness, Zhu Rong's face was embarrassed.

He really couldn't say that this grass and tree Yungen was going to make a deal with the Blue Emperor, but it was not easy to explain anything.

Now looking at the appearance of many great witches who are unwilling to go, Zhu Rong suddenly exerted his own coercion, and his eyes swept the audience and said: "Let you go, where is so much nonsense." ”

"Of course, Benzu Wu is not an unreasonable witch, if any of you are not willing to go, stand up, as long as whoever wins me, who can rest at home without going!"

As Zhu Rong finished speaking, many big witches who were still talking about it in the big tent suddenly quieted down.

It's not because of Zhu Rong's coercion, they know very well that Zhu Rong is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, as long as they don't make big mistakes, Zhu Rong won't do anything to them.

But since Zhu Rong said that he didn't want to defeat him, this made many great witches feel a little helpless.

After all, they can respect Zhu Rong as an ancestral witch and obey his words, naturally because of Zhu Rong's strong power, and in the power of the Wu clan, strength is the fundamental reason for everything.

Thinking of this, those great witches bowed down and saluted: "Yes, Lord Zhurong, I will definitely gather five thousand catties of grass and trees within a hundred years!" ”

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Immediately after that, Zhu Rong seemed to think of something, glanced at the big witches in the field, and beckoned to take out the treasure knife that had followed him for many years, and said: "Listen, whoever brings back the most grass and trees and cloud roots, this ancestor witch will give him this blood-burning divine knife, of course, if you are not happy, then it will be as if this ancestor did not say it!" ”

In Zhu Rong's opinion, although this Blood Burning Divine Knife is very good, but to his current extent, it has little effect, and the most important thing is that Wang Hao has already begun to help him build a new weapon, and naturally there is no need to leave this Blood Burning Divine Knife, just with the help of this matter, the Blood Burning Divine Knife will be given, so as not to worry about whether to pass this knife to that great witch when he gets it.

As soon as these words came out, the entire big tent fell into a dead silence.

Those big witches who were still very unhappy and reluctant had their eyes straight at this moment, staring at the Blood Burning Divine Knife in Zhu Rong's hand one by one, and their eyes glowed with green light, as if a group of wolves had seen a lamb.

In the next second, inside the big tent, the voices of many great witches shouted loudly: "Lord Zhurong, I must be the one with the most!" ”

"Fart, the one with the most must be me!"

"Lord Zhurong, this Blood Burning Divine Sword must belong to me!"

“……”

In this regard, Zhu Rong didn't care too much, he knew very well that many great witches envied his Burning Blood Divine Sword, including those ancestral witches, and many people envied him, and this performance was also expected by him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong waved his hand and said: "Go, remember that the period of a hundred years is less, if the grass and tree cloud roots you bring back are less than five thousand catties, then you don't have to think about this Burning Blood Divine Knife, and even this ancestor witch will personally guide you!" ”

Hearing this, many big witches, including Chi You, just shouted loudly, and then rushed to say goodbye to Zhu Rong, and hurriedly ran out of the big tent, summoning the middle witches under their respective commands, Xiao Wu, and left the territory and rushed towards the 100,000 mountains.

At this moment, almost the entire Zhurong tribe moved, and countless figures poured into the 100,000 mountains, and the grass, trees, and cloud roots that were disdainful in the past were now frantically scrambling.

Although no one died, serious injuries were the norm, and under the command of many great witches, almost all of the 100,000 mountains were lifted upside down, and countless grass and trees were pulled out from the ground.

The actions of the Zhurong tribe soon attracted the attention of the rest of the Zuwu tribe.

After seeing the Zhurong tribe frantically collecting the grass and tree cloud roots, the Wu tribes of the other tribes were all stunned and puzzled, and they didn't understand whether the Zhurong tribe couldn't get by, so they chose to dig so many grass and tree cloud roots.

With the passage of time, in the blink of an eye, three years passed.

Not only did the Zhurong tribe not have the slightest intention of restraint, but even after collecting all the grass and trees within the scope of their tribe, they rushed towards the territory of the rest of the ancestral witches.

At the same time, Zhu Rong used the number of grass and tree cloud roots as the standard, and the news that he wanted to pass the Blood Burning Divine Sword to one of the hundred witches also leaked out.

Suddenly, the entire Wu clan was in an uproar.

Zhu Rong's Burning Blood Divine Knife is famous, after all, the Burning Blood Divine Knife is aimed at blood, whether it is the witch clan, the demon clan, or even the monks, it has an absolute deterrent power.

The most important thing is that this Blood Burning Divine Knife can be refined by the Wu Clan, as long as it is bred with its own essence and blood for a period of time, it can be included in the body at that time, which can be described as the most convenient and not afraid of being robbed.

Now Zhu Rong actually wants to pass on the Blood Burning Divine Knife that he is proud of to the Great Witch, and even let the Great Witch compete for victory by collecting grass, wood and cloud roots, but for a while, it aroused the envy of the Great Witch among the other ancestral witch tribes.

Although it is a hundred witches fighting, everyone is on the same starting line, and they all have the possibility of being able to obtain Zhu Rong's Burning Blood Divine Sword, but they have no hope.

Pangu Palace!

Gonggong broke in angrily.

At the same time, Dijiang and the other witches in the main hall opened their eyes, looked at the angry co-workers, looked at each other and said with puzzled expressions: "What happened to the co-workers, you are so angry?" ”

Hearing this, Gonggong sat down angrily and said: "It's not that Zhurong, you said you, if you want to pass the knife, you have to do some competition, now it's okay, all the tribes know that the great witch of the Zhurong tribe is competing for the ownership of the Burning Blood Divine Knife, and when I just came over, I still heard the envious words of the tribe's great witch, isn't this forcing me to make a game to give the baby!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Di Jiang and the other witches couldn't help but be stunned, they had been cultivating in the Pangu Hall during this time, and they really didn't know anything about the outside world.

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