"There are treasures, rob them!"

Before the king could figure out what was going on, suddenly, a strange voice resounded through the Nebula Path.

When ordinary people see treasures, they must try their best to hide them, for fear that others will know, how can they open their throats and shout like this person?

The closer you get to the Wu tribe, the more monks come and go. There were no less than 10,000 monks in this area, and as soon as they heard this voice, they rushed towards the treasure one by one, each with their own means.

The royal power god swept away, and immediately knew the man's intentions.

It turned out that this treasure was too close to him, only a hundred miles away. And the person who shouted desperately was more than ten thousand miles away from the treasure, so it was obvious to whose hands the treasure would fall into.

The person who shouted was obviously afraid that the king would get the treasure, so he fanned the flames and led others over, cutting off the king's desire to collect the treasure.

"Damn!" Wang Quan greeted the female relatives of that one in his heart, rolled up his sleeve robe, took the three-foot sword, and then turned into a retreat and fled in the direction of the star gate.

If the person doesn't shout, he's likely to leave for safety. But this man had bad intentions and deliberately drew the attention of other people to him, so he had to rob him.

Who hasn't had a little temper?

The mind of the person who shouted is too vicious. This kind of treasure that can come to the path of the starry sky through the divine light and shadow is definitely extraordinary. Among these 10,000 people, as long as one person is unhappy with the royal power and launches an attack, the others will gather and take action. In this way, Wang Quan, a little Xuan Immortal, will definitely die.

"Junior, stay!"

Seeing that Wang Quan had received the treasure, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a green plaid Taoist robe was shocked.

This person is the person who shouted loudly, the Taoist Buddha and Demon, is a 10,000-year-old king eight essences, he saw that Wang Quan noticed the three-foot black sword, and in a hurry, he wanted to scare away Wang Quan with the rolling flow of people, so that he could take advantage of the situation and run away.

With a roar, the Buddha Demon violently used his mana, and a green turtle shell bulged from its back, rose into the air, and then smashed towards the royal power. This turtle shell came off his body, and after 10,000 years of cultivation, it was very useful.

"The eighth tortoise king of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm!"

Wang Quan sensed the fluctuations of the aura behind him, and his heart was also cold. If it was in the desolate land, he wouldn't mind fighting this turtle. After cultivating to Xuan Immortal, his Five Elements Escape Technique has been able to play to the fullest, even if he can't win, there is no problem in escaping. But in the Nebula Path, the power of the Five Elements Escape Method will be greatly reduced, and with the wolves waiting around, it will be difficult to move.

In desperation, he had to speed up to the extreme, desperately fleeing, as long as he returned to the desolate land, even if more than 10,000 people joined forces, he would be sure to escape.

With this acceleration, the eight shells of the Turtle King of the Buddha and Demon smashed into the air.

"What a weird escape!"

The Buddha and the demon hung tightly behind the king, and the mana gushed out, trying to catch up with the king. At the same time, the Buddha and Demon also felt very puzzled, the figure in front of him was obviously just a small Xuan Immortal, but he didn't know where to learn a strange escape technique, and he couldn't catch up with his best efforts.

However, the Buddha and the demon will not give up easily. He is a saint's disciple, although he is only an insignificant outer disciple, but the firmness of his mind is not comparable to that of casual cultivation.

Wang Quan looked at the Buddha and demon hanging behind him, and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, this demon body is a 10,000-year-old king, and the speed is not very fast!"

It's been five or six days, and this Wang Ba has been refusing to let go of himself, chasing for more than 70 million miles, if it weren't for the starlight in the sky to supplement his mana, he would have been caught up long ago.

"In the future, this Immortal Venerable must get rid of this turtle Wang Ba, no matter what background he has!" Wang Quan gritted his teeth with hatred for this demon.

These days, he not only has to guard against the Buddha and demons behind him, but also has to find a way to break through the encirclement and interception of others, fortunately he is extremely fast, and he can avoid the pursuers before the crisis arrives every time, otherwise he has been beaten into a ball of true spirits by now.

However, all this will soon pass, because the Houtu tribe is about to arrive.

With a rush of speed, the journey that would have taken a month to complete has now come to an end.

"Stop him! Don't let him break into the Star Gate!"

The Buddha demon in the rear shouted loudly, reminding his temporary teammates. These days, they also passed through some star gates, but the royal power did not enter. The old king of the Buddha and Demon instantly guessed that the royal power must be going to enter the Houtu City and get rid of himself and others with the help of the power of the Wu Clan.

However, these people were still a little slower, and they only saw a flash of light in front of them, and the royal power completely disappeared from the scope of their divine thoughts.

Passing through the Star Gate, the speed of the royal power did not decrease, and in one breath it passed through the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer, flying towards a huge mountain.

Looking down from the sky, countless earthy yellow mountains are suspended in mid-air. These mountains, each of which has hundreds of thousands of zhang, in the mountains, there are many figures, countless monks flying between the mountains, very spectacular!

This is the main city of the Houtu tribe, Houtu City!

It may be a little difficult to understand, why do cities appear when they are tribes?

This is again thanks to the law of the Great Flood.

In the midst of the desolation, the development of the cultivation world was not too smooth. Often tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and even Xiuzhenfang City can't be built.

From the opening of the sky in Pangu to Hongjun's preaching, it has experienced an unknown number of hundreds of millions of years. However, the communication between the monks is still in the mode of drinking tea and discussing the Tao.

If this model is only popular among the great gods, forget it, and the same is true for those Xuan Immortals, the little people in the True Immortal Realm.

What can one or two people gain from tasting tea and discussing Taoism?

You must know that whether it is a scientific and technological civilization or a civilization of cultivating immortals, the most important thing is communication.

If everyone is like Hongjun Daozu, as soon as they transform into a jade disc as a teacher, then it is normal not to communicate with others.

However, in the midst of the desolation, there were many people with dull qualifications, and for countless years, none of these people had thought of building a platform for all cultivators to trade and exchange?

Not really!

Look at the three innate clans and the two lich clans, what is the original intention of the establishment of these great forces?

And what are the creatures of ordinary forces doing?

Retreat! It can be said that most of the creatures in the flood only know about retreat, and occasionally when a great god preaches, they will run over and kowtow to the great god.

Communication? non-existent!

Hongjun Dao Ancestor was keenly aware of this, but the power of the Great Flood Law was very powerful, and even he couldn't resist it. So, he paved the Nebula Path, spatially narrowing the distance between the desolate peoples, hoping to increase their communication.

Houtu City was also established under the instruction of Hongjun Daozu.

Zixiao Palace preached for the third time, and Hou Tu Niangniang also arrived at Zixiao Palace. When she asked Daozu about the future of the Wu clan, Daozu replied: "Under the way of heaven, there is always a glimmer of life. The primordial spirit is the Tao, the physical body is also the Tao, and all the spirits are in the Tao. ”

As soon as Hou Tu Niangniang heard it, she understood what Dao Ancestor meant. The Wu clan has no way, the Dao Ancestor has no way, but the desolate spirits may not have a way.

Therefore, Houtu Niangniang built a Houtu City in the Great River Valley, the only peaceful city in the wilderness, hoping to find the opportunity of the Wu Clan.