At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Zhu Rong and Gonggong have turned into giants, inserted into the clouds, and fought to the death. Looking at their fight, it is obvious that they have already fought a real fire, and no one has left their hands.

In the distance, Lin Heng saw the other ten people of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, all of them had ugly faces, but they didn't stop them, which made Lin Heng feel strange.

He shook his head secretly, and his heart was unfathomable!

Lowered his head and thought for a while, Lin Heng passed on Houtu, Houtu over there looked up in his direction, Lin Heng nodded to him, Houtu smiled slightly, and immediately sent a voice to Lin Heng to explain to him this time.

In fact, the fight between Zhu Rong and Gonggong is not a one-time battle, not only him, but also the Wu disciples of other tribes have fought with each other, and even their respective ancestors have also had quarrels and moves, among which Zhu Rong and Gonggong are the most fierce fights.

This time, the two fought again, and although the ancestors and witches had a bad face, they didn't take it too seriously, because they had fought seven or eight times in the past few thousand years. I'm afraid they couldn't have imagined that the two would reach the point of life and death.

The reason why Zhu Rong and Gonggong fought is actually very simple, they used to fight over trivial things, and this time it was the same. To be careful, it has nothing to do with the two of them, it is a matter in their respective tribes, and the two of them are completely involved.

In the Zhurong tribe, there is a great witch who has created a knife with good quality, and he is very happy and shows it everywhere. A few days later, the knife was lost, and the great witch was furious, and went crazy to find it, and later found it on the great witch of the Gonggong tribe, but the great witch died, and the knife was placed there. Originally, this was nothing, but the serious thing was that this happened to be seen by the people of the Gonggong tribe, so the news that the great witch of the Zhurong tribe killed the big witch of the Gonggong tribe spread. For this reason, Gonggong went to find Zhurong's theory, but Zhurong is also reasonable, and it doesn't make sense. Then say that the people of your co-worker tribe steal things.

At this moment, the anger of the two parties rose, and then the fight began.

Hearing this, Lin Heng could only pat his head, he stood outside, and at a glance he knew that this was a conspiracy, because there were too many coincidences in it, such as how the great witch of the Gonggong tribe entered the Zhurong tribe? And how did he die? Wait, these are all suspicious points. You can be in the game. There are some things you just can't see through, let alone the brains of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

'I still want to be reminded!' With a sigh, Lin Heng transmitted the voice of Houtu and said, "Sister Houtu, this matter is strange, it may be someone else's conspiracy trap, you have to be careful." ”

Houtu is not stupid, he was in the bureau before, and because of Zhurong and Gonggong, he always played. Didn't go to the heart. At this time, after Lin Heng reminded him, he also felt that something was wrong. Yes, why are there so many disputes among the Wu Clan? In the past, everyone lived together, and it was understandable that there were disputes. But now that they're all separated, why are they still entangled? And this time the thing ......

She thought about it carefully, and her face became very ugly. Houtu didn't dare to put it aside, and immediately told Dijiang and others his thoughts. When they heard this, their faces changed greatly.

"Stop them!"

Di Jiang roared, and ten people immediately flew up. One by one, they became larger. In an instant, twelve giants stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, two scuffling together, and ten pulling two of them, vigorously separating them.

This scene, where is it still like a quasi-saint-level ancestor witch fighting, it is completely a splashing fight.

"You two stop me, we may be calculated by the demon clan this time......" Di Jiang roared, his voice exploded in the ears of Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and it echoed all around, everyone here heard his words, but all the people here are human spirits, how could they not think of this? So, his words were not impactful at all.

It's just that these words have no impact on everyone, but the impact on Zhu Rong and Gonggong is great, the two of them looked at Di Jiang almost at the same time, their eyes widened, and they immediately said murderously: "Demon clan? You say the demon clan has calculated us? ”

"You two fools, think about it......" Di Jiang scolded again, with a kind of angry mood on his face. When the two of them looked at it, they also calmed down a little, and when they thought about the events of these years, they both broke out in a cold sweat. There have been too many fights between the two in the past, and many of them seemed like nothing at the time, but now that I think about it, there are too many coincidences.

Although the two guys are now full of anger, they are not stupid, and this thought also makes it clear that they may really be calculated by the demon clan.

"Dijun, Taiyi, you two damn miscellaneous hair!" Zhu Rong roared angrily, raised his head and stared at the sky, the whole person was completely covered by flames, if it weren't for his brothers, this guy would definitely rush forward and fight with the demon clan. It's not good to work together over there, but compared to Zhu Rong's irritable temperament, he is much calmer and more restrained, plus Hongjun left a deep impression on them, he is not like Zhu Rong, who wants to fight hard with the demon clan.

Di Jiang saw that the two of them were quiet, exhaled, and said, "We have to be careful in the future, those things of the demon clan are too insidious." ”

"Humph! There are still 3,000 years left in the 10,000-year period, and after 3,000 years, I will definitely destroy the demon clan. The gloomy Candle Jiuyin was also rarely angry, and his eyes were full of cold light.

In the sky, Di Jun, Taiyi and other demon clan powers who were hidden in the dark to observe the Wu clan war were all ugly. Originally, they all thought that the plan was successful, but they didn't expect that the Wu clan also had smart people to resolve this disaster invisibly.

"Damn!" Secretly scolded, Di Jun said to a few people beside him: "Go!" Let's go back! ”

The demon clan is gone, and the people around are also gone, leaving only the twelve ancestors full of anger, but they slowly dispersed, leaving only a place of devastation, maybe the only pain is the human race.

This war has spread widely, but for the two lich clans, they don't have any, because they are strong enough. The Terrans are different, they don't know how to cultivate, they just instinctively swallow the aura, and they won't achieve much, in the face of such a disaster, the Terrans have killed a lot of people.

There were 100,000 newborn Terrans, and after experiencing the pain of growing up, they left 30,000 people, and then slowly increased, and the number soon exceeded 100 million, but after this disaster, the Terrans were beaten back to their original form again, and the Terrans were less than a million.

In this disaster, the human race didn't know what happened to the Dao, but they knew that the Dao was an ominous place, so many people had the idea of migrating away. Slowly, this idea took shape among the Terrans, and they began to leave Buzhou Mountain in droves and head east.

Living in Buzhou Mountain, although the human race will have disasters, it definitely belongs to the happy type. After leaving Buzhou Mountain, the real suffering of the human race began.

High in the air, Lin Heng observed the migration of the human race, and his expression was very contradictory. If he makes a move, he can definitely make the life of the human race better, but without this kind of experience, how can the human race grow into a self-reliant race? Moreover, this migration is obviously to put the human race in the eyes of all the powers, and the human race cannot nest in the mountains, who cares?

Therefore, Lin Heng didn't move all the time, he just watched.

From Buzhou Mountain to Kunlun, this short distance has become the Tianzhe of the human race, many people have died on the road, it is difficult for them to find food when they leave Buzhou Mountain, and they will be attacked by demon beasts, often a team of people die, but some people survive, continue to move forward. In the same way, there are some who are not willing to leave, so they live in the place and build new tribes.

Less than a million people, all the way to wake up is even rarer, and when a tribe arrives at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the number of Terrans is less than 100,000, but compared to before, the Terrans have built hundreds of tribes, which have been extending from Buzhou Mountain to Kunlun Mountain.

The number of resettled Terrans began to rise again, but their upward trend was a fluctuating curve, and after a few decades, they increased a lot of numbers, but they immediately fell again, because they faced more dangers, especially the attack of demon beasts, which made the human race have no power to resist, and many tribes were wiped out because of this, and those who were safe also multiplied quickly, and the speed was amazing.

No, the human race at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, which originally had only about 200 people, has become a large tribe of 100,000 people more than 100 years later. This growth rate alarmed the Sanqing who were cultivating in Kunlun Mountain.

On the Qilin Cliff, the three Qings gathered together, and a water mirror in front of them showed the living conditions of the human race. Lao Tzu squinted his eyes and asked Yuan Shi and Tongtiandao: "Two virtuous brothers, what do you think of this human race?" ”

"If the qualifications are too poor, there will be no achievements." Yuan Shi glanced at it, Tongtian nodded, and agreed with his second brother's words.

Lao Tzu didn't say much, just nodded. It's just that he has something in his heart, but no one knows what he wants.

That's right, compared to those demon clans and witch clans, the human race is really not enough, that is, they are born with a Dao body, and their initial cultivation is fast, but the origin is too weak, and they will not have much achievement, and the top one is the Da Luo Jin Immortal, unless there is a great chance, there will be no breakthrough. But...... The speed of development and growth of the human race is really frightening, even Lao Tzu has to think, if the human race continues to develop like this, will there be living space for other creatures in the flood famine?

Here, the three Qings have their own thoughts, and over there, Lin Heng is also seriously recording everything about the human race.

In the flood and famine, all kinds of dangers made the human race keep moving, leaving the mountains of Buzhou, except for a few tribes, most of them were wiped out, and the rest was to migrate, migrate, and migrate.

Slowly, the direction of their migration changed, in addition to the people who came to Buzhou Mountain, there were also human races in other directions, which can be said to be flowering in all directions. But it is precisely because of this that they are facing more demon races, all kinds of demon beasts are killing the human race, and some demon beasts with high cultivation have discovered the characteristics of the human race and devoured the human race.

In this case, Lin Heng also looked at it, but he didn't make a move, he had already made a move before, and he shot three times and saved the three tribes of the human race. But he knew that he couldn't make too many moves, otherwise he would definitely attract the attention of others, so he kept watching after that.

Now, he didn't care about this demon clan's devouring of the human race, and let him leave.

"Alas!" Sighing, Lin Heng looked at the departing demon clan from afar. He knew that the catastrophe of the Terrans had begun. (To be continued......)