With Houtu with them, Lin Long and the six-eared macaque soon arrived at the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

That is, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

When I came here again, the foot of Buzhou Mountain had already changed.

Lin Long looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh a little.

Above the famine, the years change.

The last time I came here, there was only a dense forest at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and the creatures were extremely rare.

I didn't expect to come here again, a group of witches have taken root here, and it looks particularly lively.

"Houtuzu Witch is back! Houtuzu Witch is back! ”

There are witches in the tribe who shouted excitedly when they saw Houtu.

The six-eared macaque followed behind Lin Long, looking at the scene in front of him, he was also a little curious.

"Haha, little sister, you're back! Hey, who is this little doll and this little white face next to you? Don't you look like a son of my witch clan? ”

A muscular hunk man with a sturdy body and red hair from the Wu tribe stepped out.

Seeing Lin Long, the man looked up and down curiously.

Houtu hurriedly made a look.

"Brother Zhurong, don't talk nonsense, this is ......"

"I traveled here, and I happened to meet the Houtu Ancestor Witch, and I chatted with the Houtu Ancestor Witch very closely, and I had never been to the Wu Clan before, so I brought the little apprentice to come and have a look."

Without waiting for Houtu to finish speaking, Lin Long took the words.

"Oh, I see, haha, since you are a friend of Xiaomei, you are also a friend of my Wu clan."

"Feel free to play."

"Little sister, I still have some things, my eldest brother called me over and didn't entertain you as a friend, and we drank together at night!"

After speaking, Zhu Rong turned around and left.

After Zhu Rong left, Houtu looked at Lin Long: "Adult, you don't want to ......"

Lin Long smiled slightly: "My identity will not be disclosed for the time being." ”

Hou Tu nodded as if he didn't understand: "Okay, I understand, my lord." ”

"My lord, what about us now?"

"Take me around first to see how your Wu tribe is developing."

Lin Long was still very interested in the Wu Clan.

The Wicans are different from other living races, both in terms of their way of practicing and their habits of life.

The Wicans are very much like the predecessors of the Terrans, but they are more powerful than the Terrans.

However, there seems to be a lack of creativity.

Suddenly, Lin Long thought of something, looked at Houtu and asked, "Do all the people of the Wu Clan have primordial gods now?" ”

With the Wu clan of the original gods, it seems to be more outstanding in terms of wisdom.

If all of them have primordial gods, then it seems that there is no need for the human race similar to the witch race.

I don't know how Hongjun will solve this trouble in the future.

Hou Tu shook his head: "No, my lord, you had very little enlightenment breath at the beginning, only our twelve ancestors felt this breath and were fortunate to give birth to the primordial god." ”

Lin Long frowned slightly: "You always say what you said along the way, and you also discovered me for the first time just now, how did you judge it?" ”

When Houtu heard Lin Long ask, he lowered his head, and his eyes showed a hint of thought.

"My lord, actually, I can't say for sure, but this aura is shared by all Wu clans, but some are strong and some are weak."

"Only your breath is the purest."

All Wicans have it?

He is a real dragon clan, how can he have the same aura as the Wu clan?

Suddenly, a thought crossed Lin Long's mind!

No, there really is one thing, it may be that both myself and the Wu clan have it.

The Law of Force!

Compared to other laws, the law of force is a little different, and that is that it penetrates into the body of the practitioner.

Unconsciously changes the strength of the monk's physical body.

The law of force, the more advanced it is, the stronger the body.

The Wu clan does not have the law of cultivation.

However, the Wu clan inherited from Pangu, and perhaps the Wu clan has already inherited the law of force unconsciously.

This power is integrated into their bloodline, so the flesh of the Wu clan is very strong.

But they themselves don't know.

Then everything makes sense.

Looking at Houtu, Lin Long suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He beckoned to Houtu.

"Come here, get closer."

Houtu was puzzled, but walked over anyway.

"Witch God, what do you command?"

Syllable!

Lin Long covered his ears with the momentum of thunder, and pointed at the center of the back soil eyebrows!

In the next moment, Houtu's eyes became empty!

Immediately after that, a powerful aura erupted on Houtu's body.

The breath rushed to the sky, and the clouds in the sky were shaken out of a gap.

The space around Houtu shook violently!

"What's going on? Is there an enemy coming? ”

"No, the direction of the vibration is coming from the Houtu Ancestor Witch!"

"Quick! Hurry over and see what's going on! ”

Ordinary Wu clan children have already felt that the remaining ancestral witches of the Wu clan are naturally no exception.

In the Pangu Hall, the remaining eleven ancestors and witches who had been removed from Houtu stood up in unison.

"What's going on? Houtu little sister, this is a breakthrough? Why did it erupt with such a strong breath! ”

"Let's go over and have a look!"

The six-eared macaque hid beside Lin Long, looked at the abnormal Houtu, and then looked at Lin Long.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

The sudden change in Houtu really startled him.

Lin Long's expression was also a little solemn.

I just made a small attempt, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big movement.

"Sure enough, my guess is correct, the law of force is the foundation of the strength of the Wu Clan's physical body!"

It's just that the perception of some of the laws of force passed on in Houtu will make her have such a big improvement!

Swish! Swish!

Eleven figures suddenly appeared around Lin Long and Houtu.

"Boy, what's wrong with my little sister? What just happened? ”

Zhu Rong recognized Lin Long, and only thought that Lin Long was an ordinary monk, but at this time, the matter was urgent, and he couldn't take care of it.

"Houtu Zuwu looks like he is about to break through, as for what happened, wake up and ask her in a while."

"You!" Youzu Wu was obviously very dissatisfied with Lin Long's answer.

In the end, Zhu Rong stopped the ancestral witch: "Okay, everyone, this is a friend brought back by Xiaomei, Xiaomei will be fine, let's not embarrass him." ”

Six Ears pursed his lips from the side.

How noble his master is, he is an apprentice who knows it very well.

Just now, Houtu had to be careful in front of his master.

And listening to Houtu's words, his master is still a witch god of the Wu clan.

It sounds much higher than this ancestral witch status.

"Brother, what now? Is it just waiting? ”

Zhu Rong looked at Di Jiang and asked Di Jiang's opinion.

Di Jiang was thinking about whether to wake up Houtu, when he saw the aura on Houtu's body converge violently.

The aura of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal was under the gaze of the Wu clan, and it directly broke through to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Houtu finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Well, brother, why are you all here?"

Seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Houtu came back to his senses.

Zhu Rong stepped forward and looked at Houtu carefully: "Little sister, are you okay, why did you suddenly break through silently?" ”