Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pondering and Fearing

"Hahaha, isn't this a little busy in the past few years, how is Lord Mother lately?"

Di Jun scratched his head, he didn't have the momentum to be the overlord of the flood wilderness at all, there was no way, he couldn't be hard in front of this girl at all.

Sanglu, it can be said that he grew up with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun, but it is not a three-legged golden crow, but is transformed by the branches of the Fusang tree.

That's right, it's the one that Dijun and Taiyi stepped on when they were born.

It can be said that it is really a childhood sweetheart, and her birth is also accompanied by the possibility of the Fuso Divine Tree in the absence of transformation.

Fusang tree, as the third among the ten innate spiritual roots, is second only to Huangzhong Li and Wudao tea tree.

As the head of the Five Elements Spiritual Root and the light of the sun in the Flood Desolate Continent, his path to transformation can be described as extremely difficult.

As early as the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, he continued to work hard for the success of the transformation.

Teejun and Taiyi didn't know how much Fusang had costed, but it was clear that the other party had failed.

Otherwise, there would not be the existence of Sang Luo, if Fusang really took shape, maybe Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Bell would be the companion spiritual treasures of the Fusang Dao people, and there would be no famous Demon Emperor and Eastern Emperor.

"Lord Mother was still talking about you yesterday, I didn't think you would come today, I really didn't say it, come with me, I still want to see my good nephew!"

Sang Luo said, jumping to Di Jun's side, looking at the ten immature little golden crows in his arms, with a little ruddy and curiosity on his face.

Di Jun shook his head, looked at his cheap girl helplessly, and didn't say anything, he did have something to say to the great god of Fusang.

"Go ahead, I'll get them safely to Yuya. ”

Sang Luo poked his little nephew while waving his hand to drive people away, this guy in front of him was upset when he looked at it, where is the little nephew cute?

At the same time, Wu Shen had already returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall with his cheap disciples.

Looking at the magnificent Pangu Hall in front of him, Lu Yue secretly looked at the master in front of him, and it seemed as if he had hugged a great thigh.

At the same time, the twelve ancestral witches in the main hall looked at the door at the same time, their thirteenth brother returned, and ...... Brought back a Terran.

"Thirteen, what's going on?"

Seeing Wu Shen striding into the door, Di Jiang's face did not change in the slightest, and a friendly smile hung on his face.

Although he is a witch, he is also an enforcer of power.

"Fortunately, the Terrans have agreed to our conditions!"

Wu Shen nodded, the golden light of merit behind his head shone brightly, and the five element flags on his body flowed, and there was a faint way of cause and effect around his body.

This is also Wu Shen's last concession, he understands the concerns of the Twelve Ancestors, but he also has his own insistence.

is not only because of the ridiculous incense in his previous life, but more importantly, just like the general trend of heaven.

No matter how it is deduced, the general trend of the rise of the human race cannot be changed.

"Okay! The thirteenth brother really lived up to the expectations of the Wu clan and the others! Please take a short rest, wait a while, and then come back to the discussion. ”

Di Jiang laughed, reminding Wu Shen on the side not to forget his identity, but Wu Shen just shook his head and pulled Lu Yue in front of him.

"Big brother, I have one more thing. ”

Wu Shen said, nodding at Lu Yue in front of him, and Lu Yue was also a little weak.

Although he was born not afraid of heaven and earth, what he was in front of him was the power of the entire Wu clan, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were famous in the entire wilderness.

It can be said that the history of the entire human race is not enough to occupy many fragments on top of their experience.

It may be that in their long lives, they have witnessed the birth and death of countless races.

Especially a middle-aged man with a gloomy face in the center, although Lu Yue had never seen the real Poison Ancestor Witch.

But dragging his father's blessing, as a warrior of the Luxury Corpse Tribe, he also has a statue of the ancestral witch in his own home.

Although the carving is the real body of the ancestral witch, but the breath is exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man, no, it should be said that the breath of the statue is very similar to the same root of this person!

The identity of the middle-aged man in front of him was about to be revealed, it was the legendary ancestor of poison, Wu Yubi, that is, his ancestor.

At this moment, the corpse of Haobi naturally discovered the true identity of this little guy, and naturally felt a little more cordial in his heart, and he was also a little more curious about Wu Shen.

Although this little guy seems to have good talent, it is obviously not suitable for Wu Shen's attributes.

I don't know what Wu Shen brought this little guy here for, could it be that he really wanted to accept apprentices?

"Kid Lu Yue has seen the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Lu Yue is not a stupid person, and there will naturally be no shortage of etiquette.

Although I already had a guess about the identity of my master in my heart, I still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Thirteenth brother, this child is ......"

Hou Tu looked at Lu Yue in the field, his eyes were shining, and he had a little more guess about Wu Shen's thoughts.

"This is the newly accepted disciple of the junior brother, Lu Yue of the Terran Feng Clan. ”

Wu Shen bit the word "Terran" very seriously, which was also to remind everyone present that he was not without temper, and he should not deal with the Terran too much.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also knew what Wu Shen meant, and they didn't say much, they were indeed too anxious about this matter, and they didn't communicate with Wu Shen in advance.

"There is one more thing, my Wu clan had better send warriors to protect the human migration, along the way, the human race has lost nearly one-tenth, if you don't guide it, I'm afraid it will ......"

Wu Shen didn't finish speaking, so he pulled it casually, put Lu Yue back in his hand, and walked straight to the outside world.

Di Jiang's face darkened visibly, not because he was angry with Wu Shen, but because of what he said.

"Something happened to the Terrans? Why didn't anyone inform me to wait, and I had to wait for an ancestral witch to find out what the people down there were eating!

Di Jiang looked at Xi Zi on the side, and the space around him was shattered layer by layer, but it was instantly repaired by the powerful repair ability of the Pangu Palace, but it still had a little more solemn aura.

For such a big matter, not a single ancestor in the Pangu Hall of Zhou Mountain received a notice.

It is conceivable how big the demon clan's actions are this time, so big that they can blind the eyes of the ancestral witch, and at the same time expose the biggest drawback of the witch clan.

The territory they were in charge of was too big for the sound transmission spell to cover completely, and it was impossible to know anything immediately.

If someone chooses to start with it, it is really possible to achieve such an effect, and such a result is really scary.

But it also shows a terrible result, and that is...... The demon clan has begun to target the human race, or rather...... I've got my eye on the special features of the Terrans.