The huge stone pillars of 10,000 feet high support the gorgeous and extravagant palace, and countless pearls the size of watermelons are suspended around the stone walls of the palace, and the palace is illuminated, and it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night.

The huge dragon head poked out, not hiding his desire for the pearl at all, and there were three people standing on the dragon head, led by the fairy wind Dao with long white hair, looking like the old man next door, amiable. Behind him was a big man, with a full beard and unkempt edges, and behind him he was carrying four fairy swords of different shapes. The last one is a middle-aged man, holding a sword in his hand, hiding an arrow in his sleeve, and a gourd pinned to his waist, looking a little scattered.

On the throne in the middle of the hall, a giant opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be an endless abyss, making it impossible to look at him. The giant was bigger than the dragon, and the dragon was like a small snake in front of him.

"It turned out to be Hongjun Dao Ancestor!" the giant was the first to speak.

Hongjun shook his somewhat long sleeves and arched his hands, "I've seen Wu Shenluo!"

The four-sword man seemed to be unconvinced, turned his back and snorted coldly.

"The little apprentice is in a hurry, the witch god still doesn't mind!" Hongjun seemed to be polite, but his tone was unquestionable.

Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at Hongjun coldly.

"You have the courage to say such a thing to my eldest brother?" The middle-aged man took out the gourd on his waist, ready to attack at any time.

"A primordial creature like Hongjun, ranked sixth, right?" asked Wu Shenluo casually.

Lu Pressure changed color slightly, and the fiery red robe seemed to be burning at any time.

"Stand down! this is the Witch Temple!" Hongjun said.

"You still have some knowledge, I think even primitive creatures were killed by our ten witch gods back then!" "Witch God Luo smiled contemptuously, "Let's talk about the purpose of coming!"

Hongjun is very patient, and what is needed to persuade people to do this kind of thing is patience. "The witch god is naturally powerful and invincible, but how did I hear that the witch god Luo has not been doing well recently?"

"What's the matter? Gu Immortal Realm is tired of it, and you want to come to my Witch God Realm to find death?" Witch God Luo's tone was fierce, but there was no murderous aura.

"Luo, you are really able to deceive yourself, the Wu clan is in charge of cause and effect and curses, if you hadn't blocked the causal connection around us, then you should be facing the three first witch gods at this time!" Hongjun was full of confidence.

The Witch God Luo pondered for a moment, "You are careful! Yes, I did have some unpleasantness with the three Witch Gods!"

"What's more, those three chief witch gods are all queenless, and they still want to control your reproduction, if this kind of domineering and tyrannical rule had been overthrown in the Gu Immortal Realm!"

was told the sore spot by Hongjun, and Wu Shenluo's expression immediately became uncertain. "The three eldest brothers said that my Wu clan is too talented, and the methods are too cruel, if it develops for a long time, it will enslave all races, and eventually it will attract the disaster of killing!"

"The ten gods of the Wu clan are the incarnation of ancient witches, in addition to the great god of Pangu, are there other primordial creatures in this world who can compare to my second brother Guwu?"

These words said what Wu Shenluo thought in his heart, since he had this strength, even if he enslaved all races, what would it be? But he would never dare to say these words in front of Hongjun.

"What should I do in your opinion?"

Hongjun smiled slightly, the fish was hooked!

"The talent of the witch god is similar, even the strength of the great witch god Xian will not be much higher than your witch god Luo!"

"What? You want to provoke?"

"What the three chief witch gods said is actually not unreasonable!"

Wu Shen Luo was a little confused in an instant, since he agreed with the opinion of the first witch god, and wanted me to form an alliance, could it be that he was making fun of me?

Seeing that the expression of the witch god Luo became gloomy, Hongjun continued, "The witch clan is so powerful, and the talent is so rebellious, the ten thousand clans are indeed not at ease with the witch gods!"

"A group of ants, what can they do to me?" the witch god Luo was domineering.

"Luo, don't worry, listen to me. Hongjun hurriedly said, "Is it because you have multiplied that the Witch God Realm is so remembered?"

"You go on!"

"What they are afraid of is a few first witch gods! The number of witch gods is too large, and the strength is terrifying, this is the key to the anxiety of all races!"

"I naturally know this, but the Great Witch God refuses to listen to my opinion, and says that there is cause and effect all day long! Is he the only one who understands the cause and effect technique?"

"That's right, what is naturally the initiative to attack, if I didn't plan in advance, how could I control the entire Gu Immortal Realm so easily?" Hongjun said, rubbing his beard.

"If the Great Witch God is not so stubborn, now there are people in all races who dare to gossip about our clan?"

"Yes, it's a pity that no one can change the opinion of the Great Witch God, if it is ......"

"If you have something to say, you don't have to spit out!"

"I don't know if you have faith?"

"What is your problem? How have our people ever been afraid of the world?"

"This is my own speculation, I have a way to solve your dilemma!" Hongjun changed from a kind old grandfather to an old fox in an instant.

"Luo, if I allow you to set up a family in the Gu Immortal Realm, are you sure you can control the Gu Immortal Realm?"

The Gu Immortal Realm is the incarnation of Pangu's physical body, and it is also the place where Hongjun stands, although Luo has some opinions about several great witch gods, he is not stupid.

"Will there be such a good thing?"

"I'm naturally conditional!"

"I knew you weren't in a good mood!" Luo looked like he had already guessed.

Hongjun took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it. "This is a map of mountains and rivers, it is considered my sincerity, there are my conditions in it, I won't bother the witch god!"

The dragon curls its tail and sways from side to side, watching as it knocks down the pillars that support the palace at any moment, and then vanishes.

Wu Shenluo put away the mountains and rivers map, and shouted expressionlessly behind the giant pillar, "Come out!"

Two slightly younger little giants pushed me and walked out.

Ming took the lead in kneeling on the ground, "Please punish the father!"

Fu was a little mature, bowed down, "Father God is above, the child feels that the old man is uneasy and kind, and please ask the father to learn from it!"

Wu Shenluo looked up at Fu, and looked at Ming, "You are the eldest brother, you talk about it!"

Ming stood up, "Father, the rules of my clan are indeed unkind, although Hongjun is a primitive creature, but he has not opened up the universe in his body, it is not impossible to deal with, if what he said is true, it is indeed a good way out!" After all, it is indeed a torture for him to be limited in the number of wives he can marry.

Fu was a little excited after hearing this, "Ming, do you know what you're talking about? If this is known by the three chief witch gods, you will know the fate of the traitor!"

Ming's face turned pale in an instant.

Luo looked at Fu with a displeased face, "How can you talk about the traitor in your own trivial matters?" Fu'er, you have passed!"

After listening to this, his expression became respectful.

Ling Zhi watched this picture gradually disappear, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered to himself with a little doubt, "Is this the memory of Ancestor Ming?"