"Our Wu clan originated 36,000 years ago. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chu Miaoxin said, the earliest record of monks in this realm was 35,000 years ago, and the Wu clan was even earlier than the second batch of monks?

"At that time, the aura of the South Wind Continent was thin, and our witch god got the power of nature and began to become stronger. Later, the aura gradually increased, and there were more and more monks, and it was obviously the territory of the Wu clan, but it was all occupied by your monks. ”

"We, the Wu Clan, are the origin of this South Wind Continent!"

Speaking of this, the patriarch was a little angry, and looked at Chu Miao unpleasantly, "You monks occupy everything, destroy nature, use this realm, and don't believe in this realm!" Biased to believe in what heavenly way cause and effect! ”

"Humph! Your cultivation relies on the South Wind Continent, the aura of this realm, and the resources of this realm, but you leave the gods of this realm behind! ”

Chu Miao frowned and said, "The patriarch thinks that the god of this realm is the witch god?" ”

"Naturally! Our Wu clan is the source of this world, and only with the Wu clan can there be monks. You're just our branch. ”

Chu Miao naturally didn't say anything, there was no Wu clan at all before the Heavenly Fury.

However, the origin of the Wu clan is still very strange, a mortal without spiritual roots, suddenly has a powerful power, and I don't know how it came about.

"We Wicans don't divide people into hierarchies like you do. When we were eighteen years old, we went to the temple of witches and prayed for strength, and we accepted how much power the witch gods gave us. ”

"Is that so??" Chu Miao was very surprised, she thought that the Wu clan would also start cultivating from a young age, but she didn't expect it to be a godsend.

"We witch gods love every clan, and we will not be like your spiritual roots, divided into three, six, nine and so on. As long as you are a child of nature, you can get the power of nature. ”

"Can the monk get this magical power?" Chu Miao thought that no one in this place had any spiritual roots, so she continued to ask, "Since you said that the monk is also a branch of the Wu Clan, then it should also be regarded as a child of nature." ”

"The monk does get it." The patriarch smiled a little weirdly.

"However, you have all practiced exercises that go against nature, and when the witch god gives power, it will take back the power in your exercises, that is, spiritual power."

"In the past, there were monks who did not believe in evil and wanted to get the gift of God, and finally their spiritual power dissipated, but their divine power was not strong, and finally they went completely crazy."

The patriarch led her all the way, and by this time she had come to the tribe.

The tribesmen were still dancing to welcome the gods in the place where she was fighting, and it was very quiet in the tribe at this time, only some old people sat at the door and bowed to the patriarch.

"Then, you Wu clan don't have a longevity like a monk?" Seeing that those old people were running out of life, Chu Miao couldn't help but ask, "Then what can this power bring to the Wu Clan?" ”

"It gave us strength, and naturally let me contribute to the South Wind Continent! What's the use of having so many longevity? When we die, we all turn to dirt and return our power to the witch god again. ”

"So, just come to this world for the last time, have great power, live in a corner of the world, and then return silently?"

Chu Miao couldn't understand it very much. This witch is very proud and looks down on the monks, but his number and strength are limited, and he is as fanatical and irrational as superstition about that witch god.

The patriarch didn't think there was anything wrong with Chu Miao's words, but was a little proud.

"Not bad. Why do we have to join the WTO? You monks have taken over the South Wind Continent, and we will be better off here. Won't kill each other like you guys. ”

"What's more, as long as the witch god is in one day, our people can exist, you won't understand."

Chu Miao nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case, "Who is the witch god?" Is he mortal? Or did you come to this realm from somewhere else? ”

"The witch god is the first person to appear after the civilization of this realm. When he had the power of nature, he began to create people. Later, there was the Wu Clan. Later, our people mutated, and then there were you monks. ”

Seeing that he said that he went back here again, Chu Miao didn't ask any more questions, anyway, he would get an answer in the end: You monks are a branch of our Wu clan.

The patriarch was still introducing the tribes, but Chu Miao had already begun to be absent-minded.

She originally thought that the witch clan was mysterious and amazingly powerful, but she didn't expect this to be the case, which made her a little disappointed.

The aura on the patriarch's body does make people feel pressure, but in the entire Wu Clan, there don't seem to be many people with the same strength as him.

The most, just like those men and women who fight with her, can always be suppressed with a little effort.

The only thing she hadn't seen now was the mysterious Gu technique.

However, according to the patriarch, a monk came more than seventy years ago and deceived them of many precious Gu worms, and now he is no longer shown to the monks.

Chu Miao also had a puzzle, and that was the power that Fu Qing had always feared.

This is also the reason why, no matter how hostile the patriarch is, she does not dare to relax completely.

If Fu Qing can be scared like this, then maybe they have some purpose to hide, but she can't find out.

The two of them had already walked around the entire valley, except for a few tunnels that were not allowed to enter, and they had already seen all the other places.

At this time, he had already circled back to the Witch Temple, and the sky was already dark.

"You live in the small building next to the Witch God Temple, if you figure it out and want to get the power of the Witch God, you can also enter it yourself."

After thanking the patriarch, Chu Miao walked straight to the small stone house next to the main hall.

The stone house is different from what I saw in the Lilan tribe before, it is more delicate and beautiful, and there are no strange patterns painted on it.

Chu Miao's divine sense probed, but did not find anything wrong, so he stepped into it.

It was very simple, with only a stone bed and a stone table.

As soon as she entered here, Chu Miao heard the voice of Zhihai Fuqing: "I know what the power that scares me is!" It's dragon's blood! It's the suppression of the bloodline."

"There are dragons here?"

"Not the breath of a dragon. It's the bloodline, I can't say clearly, in short, there is no living dragon, but there is a continuation of the dragon bloodline, which is very uncomfortable for me. ”

"Can you feel where you go the most?"

"It's the Witch Temple. When you go in, I'm about to surrender. But there was no feeling in this room. ”

"The witch god is really different. Would you like to go into the temple and see? ”

"Also... It's good... Anyway... Anyway, I'm in a state of flux, you can see for yourself. ”

Chu Miao raised his eyebrows, he was afraid of being like this, it seemed that the suppression of the bloodline was really not something that human cultivators could understand, his fear was different from being coerced by a high-level cultivator, it seemed to come from the heart.

I didn't expect that the Wu clan who was disappointed by her would have the blood of the dragon clan and the Witch God Temple, she was interested in going in and taking a look.