The ancestral court of the Wu clan and the tribe of the Tuyuan don't seem to be much different.

It's just that the house is bigger, and the Wu people are stronger.

Of course, this is normal, the Wu clan in the world is a family, and there is naturally not much difference between the family.

Although the desolate land was full of fires, the ancestral court of the Wu clan was not affected by the war.

"I've seen the Ancestral Witch!"

The Wu guards saluted the Houtu one after another, and the guards here all had the cultivation of the Heavenly Witch.

Houtu asked, "Who is staying in the ancestral court now?

"Qiyu Ancestral Witch, Xuanming Ancestral Witch and Dijiang Ancestral Witch are all in the Ancestral Court, the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch Chiyou went out some time ago, and the other Ancestral Witches are not in the Ancestral Court. ”

Hou Tu nodded lightly to indicate that he understood, and then Hou Tu took Xu Siyuan to his residence.

Houtu's residence has a bit of a palace appearance, although it is still built with stone, but it covers an area of hundreds of miles, and it is divided into the main hall and the side hall.

Some members of the Houtu tribe lived here and guarded the ancestral court of the Wu clan with Houtu.

There are countless flowers planted outside the palace, which is the only one Xu Siyuan has seen flowers planted along the way.

"I've seen the Ancestral Witch. At this moment, a burly man with strong limbs and a determined look stepped forward and saluted Houtu.

Houtu said softly: "Father Kua has worked hard, Father Kua, you go and invite Sister Xuanming and eldest brother Dijiang to come over, I want to have a banquet for distinguished guests tonight." ”

Kuafu?

Day by day?

Xu Siyuan couldn't help but glance at his father a few more times.

When Xu Siyuan looked at Kua's father, Kua's father was also looking at Xu Siyuan.

Kuafu was a little puzzled as to why Xu Si could be called a distinguished guest, but Kuafu didn't ask much, and Kuafu replied, "I'll go now." ”

From time to time, the Wu clan greeted Houtu, and Houtu responded with a smile, and Houtu could even call out many Wu names.

"My Wu clan originated from the ancestral court and spread all over the wilderness. The ancestral court of my Wu clan will always be guarded by the ancestral witch, and this is our home. ”

Houtu asked, "How is my Wu Clan's ancestral court better than you to intercept Jinao Island?"

"Each has its own merits, your Wu clan is prosperous in the ancestral court, and my sect exists because of my master, and the special one is not Jinao Island, but my master. Xu Siyuan replied.

Houtu sighed softly: "It seems that you are luckier than my ancestral witch, the saint is immortal, but the father is no longer there." ”

Xu Siyuan opened his mouth and said: "Pangu is not here, Pangu will live forever!"

Houtu was a little happier: "Father God is forever!"

Xuan Ming and Houtu Palace are not far away, and Xuan Ming soon came.

Seeing Xu Siyuan, Xuan Ming smiled and said, "Little friend, we meet again." ”

"I've seen the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. ”

At this time, Hou Tu spoke: "Yichenzi came to my Wu clan and was willing to pass on the second volume of our Shangqing Immortal Law." ”

Xuan Ming thanked him: "Thank you Xiaoyou, thank you Tongtian Sect Master!"

"Ancestral Witch is polite, but I don't know what Ancestral Witch can comprehend last time?" asked Xu Siyuan.

Xuan Ming sighed: "I have a little understanding, but there are still many, many ways to cultivate the primordial god, and it is too difficult for us and other ancestors to cultivate the primordial god." ”

At this time, Xuan Ming looked at Houtu again and said: "The hope of our ancestors is in Houtu, as for the future of my Wu clan." ”

"The future of my Wu clan lies in the newborn Wu clan, if the new Wu clan has a primordial god, it can ensure the inheritance of my Wu clan. ”

The birth of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches is irreproducible, so the Wu Clan is also beginning to make some changes.

After all, the Wu clan needs a new ancestral witch!

At this time, a loud voice came: "I heard that my little sister has a distinguished guest here today, I want to see what kind of distinguished guest needs my eldest brother to accompany me." ”

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

Following the voice, Xu Siyuan saw a man.

The Wu man is generally very burly, but this man's figure is slightly slender.

The man was dressed in a somewhat worn animal skin, with large muscles exposed.

From the man's exposed muscles, Xu Siyuan saw a hint of perfection.

That was the perfection that Xu Siyuan only saw from Pangu when he preached to the heavens.

Although this man's perfection is still far from Pangu's, it is clear that he has crossed that threshold.

This man's physical body is already the ultimate that the desolate physical body can reach.

Then the identity of this man is obvious: Emperor Jiang, the head of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches.

Di Jiang first smiled and said to Xuan Minghoutu: "The two sisters have worked hard, in fact, the affairs of the Wu clan are to be worried about by our ten elder brothers, the twelfth sister, you have lost weight on a trip, if you Zhu Rong brother sees it, you have to blame me, the eldest brother, for not taking good care of you." ”

"Brother Zhu Rong, he can't tell if I've lost weight," Houtu smiled: "Besides, what if I'm weak, isn't it good-looking?"

"It's even better!"

Houtu smiled, and after returning to the ancestral court, Houtu smiled easily.

Then Di Jiang looked at Xu Siyuan and asked, "This is the distinguished guest you said sister?"

"Exactly, he is a piece of dust under the gate of Tongtian. ”

Di Jiang looked at Xu Siyuan and said, "You passed on his Wu clan exercises, and his cultivation is not bad, but,"

"Do you dare to take my punch?"

Di Jiang stretched out his hand and pointed at Xu Siyuan, and Di Jiang was full of blood.

Hou Tu's face turned cold, and he said in a long voice: "Big, brother!"

Di Jiang immediately withdrew his hand and said, "As soon as I saw that he had the breath of my witch clan, I wanted to have a discussion with him, but since I am my sister, your honored guest." That's it, that's it, Twelfth Sister, you asked Kuafu to call me, but I came immediately, and I came to accompany the guests today. ”

Hou Tu smiled: "This is what a big brother should do, let's go to the main hall and say." ”

Xu Siyuan opened his mouth at this time: "I would like to have a discussion with the ancestral witch." ”

The ancestral witch is transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, and the ancestral witch's fist technique also has a bit of the flavor of Pangu opening the sky.

Xu Siyuan benefited a lot from discussing with Chiyou last time, and now that there is such an opportunity, Xu Siyuan does not want to miss it.

Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu, and Hou Tu spoke: "Big brother, you have to remember that he is my guest." ”

Di Jiang smiled: "I know, I know, I know the severity." ”

"Please!" Di Jiang began.

"Right here?"

Di Jiang smiled: "Where in the world is not a battlefield, please be careful." ”

Dijiang punches.

One punch, encompassing heaven and earth.

The five fingers are clenched into a fist, and the fist is upward, which can open the sky!

Fist down, you can palm the sky!

This punch froze the wind, and this punch cut the light.

This punch is the ultimate in power.

He waved his fist next to the Houtu Palace, but it didn't startle a single speck of dust on the palace.

Not a single ounce of power leaked out.

If it is said that Chi You's fist is all derived from Pangu's Kaitian brand.

Then this punch of Dijiang has gone out of its own way.

He is the embodiment of Pangu's blood, but he has his own fists.

Fist palm heaven and earth, under a punch, Xu Siyuan is as small as a speck of dust.

Just like a swimming fish encountering a shark, or a sheep encountering a hungry wolf, Xu Siyuan's body instinctively retreated.

This is the difference in the level of life, and this is the early warning of the body's instinct.

The instinct wants to retreat, but the soul is eager to try.

Missing this time, when will he be able to see the extreme of the flesh again.

He doesn't retreat!

Under this punch, every drop of Xu Siyuan's blood, every muscle and even every hair was unprecedentedly united.

Instinctively imitate the flow of Di Jiang's blood and qi, and imitate the action of Di Jiang's fist.

Then, Xu Siyuan punched.

This punch is not for the sake of opening the world.

This punch is only for the sake of the heart.

Even if you are as humble as dust, you must swing your fist!