Reborn Peach, being eavesdropped by monkeys

Chapter 289 Gives Too Much!
To be honest, Li Anran has no interest in being a Twelve Ancestral Witch, but...

The other party gave too much!
In the Heavenly Court, a palace that has just been renamed "Bingzu Palace", Li Anran looked at the Donghuang Bell in his hand, and his head was still a little dizzy.

He never imagined that after Di Jiang asked him if he would like to be the Twelve Ancestral Witch, he would directly put the Eastern Emperor Bell into his hand.

And before that, Di Jiang used the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons array to erase the imprint left by Donghuang Taiyi in the Donghuang Bell.

Li Anran couldn't help asking at that time: "Why did you give me the Eastern Emperor Bell?"

Di Jiang's answer surprised Li Anran.

"Brother Shi Hao, you are not an ordinary ancestral witch, but you have already given birth to a primordial spirit just like the Houtu girl? Right?"

"You don't have to be surprised, our brother has lived for so many years, if you can't even see this, then your life is really in vain!"

"Everyone has their own secrets, you don't have to explain them to us! We are all brothers and sisters, we trust you!"

"Now that Houtu girl has transformed into reincarnation, no one in the entire prehistoric world dares to provoke her, so it's useless to give her the Eastern Emperor Bell. Besides her, you are the only one who can use this Eastern Emperor Bell in my Wu Clan. If you don't give it to you ,to whom?"

Li Anran didn't expect Dijiang and the others to see the clue so quickly, let alone Dijiang and the others would be so generous.

Donghuang Bell is an innate treasure!
If it were someone else, even if he couldn't use it himself, he would never be willing to give it to others, but these ancestral witches were handed over to him so generously.

Li Anran was moved.

Even if this is a dungeon world, things like magic weapons can't be taken out, but even if it's just to observe the sacrifice, it will be of great benefit to his practice.

The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation of the Yaozu was realized by Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun from the Donghuang Bell with the help of Hetu Luoshu.

More importantly, in the original time and space, the Donghuang Bell escaped into the chaotic void after the death of Donghuang Taiyi. If he can complete the sacrifice of the Donghuang Bell in the dungeon world, no, even if he is only familiar with its breath, he still has a chance. Get it back in Journey to the West, and jump directly from a bicycle to a Rolls-Royce!
Thinking about it this way, Li Anran agreed without any hesitation, and took the Eastern Emperor Bell into his pocket along the way.

With such a big bait hanging in front of him, Li Anran didn't have the heart to care about other things, so he immediately came to the Ancestral Soldiers Hall, and began to sacrifice seriously.

What Li Anran didn't know was that before handing over the Donghuang Bell to him, all the ancestor witches also communicated with each other, especially asking the ancestor Wu Tianwu for his opinion.

Tianwu has eight human faces and a tiger body with ten tails. In addition to controlling the wind, he also has magical powers to listen to people's likes and dislikes.

From Li Anran, although he sensed a little alienation, he didn't have the slightest malice. This is also the reason why all the ancestral witches were willing to trust Li Anran and hand over the Eastern Emperor Bell to Li Anran.

Dijiang and the others wanted to use this method to shorten the relationship with Li Anran and make him completely return to the Wu Clan.

Monkey and Duke Dong also lived in this palace with Li Anran.

The monkey witnessed the battle between Pan Gu's real body and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and he gained a lot, so he needed to retreat and digest.

Dong Wanggong wanted to learn culinary skills from monkeys, and at the same time wanted to persuade the Wu people not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

He previously opposed the war between the Liches and the Witches because the strength of the Liches and the Witches was not much different. Once the war started, it would probably last for a hundred or even a thousand years, and the whole prehistoric world would be ruined by then.

But now, the Wu Clan defeated the Yao Clan in one fell swoop in a very short period of time, and this war will inevitably end in a very short time.

This is a great thing for the whole prehistoric world!

In the back hall of Bingzu Hall, Li Anran sat cross-legged, the Donghuang Bell was suspended in the void in front of him, five colors of light shone, and the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind were faintly visible.

hum!
With a thought, Li Anran opened the sky eye between his foreheads, and a ray of divine light shot out and landed on the Eastern Emperor Bell, but he could only see a hazy area, in which thousands of dao marks evolved, mysteriously. Unlimited, infinite good fortune.

However, when he wanted to see what happened, he found that there was nothing in front of him, those dao marks had disappeared, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

[This is the innate treasure...it's incredible! 】

Li Anran was not in a hurry, it took him half a year to refine the innate spiritual treasure, the Black Bone Umbrella, and the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell was far greater than that of the Black Bone Umbrella, so it was normal that he couldn't see why in a short period of time.

But at this moment, Li Anran's heart suddenly moved, as if something suddenly came to his mind.

He immediately closed his eyes, and no longer tried to see through the Donghuang Bell, but closed his eyes and felt it with his heart.

【Is it because of the talent of soldiers...】

【I see……】

【I understand! 】

Gradually, Li Anran realized something.

These things are very subtle and cannot be described in words, but Li Anran knows that his path of sacrifice is finally on the right track.

In the Bingzu Palace, Li Anran and the monkeys were doing their own things, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal on the other side also returned to Kunlun Mountain, and told Sanqing everything he saw and heard.

Now the catastrophe of the Lich is not over yet, the three Qings all live in the Kunlun Mountains, they haven't separated yet, the number of disciples under the sect is not many, and the relationship is fairly close.

"A new ancestral witch has appeared in the witch clan?"

Yuanshi Tianzun held a round light on his top, wearing 72 colors, holding his left hand and right hand. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties. Declining. The luck of the witch clan has already reached its peak, and now it should decline. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for the witch clan to have new ancestor witches. Could it be that the fate has changed again?"

Yuanshi Tianzun counted with his fingers, and was surprised to find that the secrets of the sky became more and more chaotic. He could figure out some things before, but now he can't calculate anything.

Especially the new ancestral witch in the mouth of Immortal Chang-er Dingguang, there is not even a trace of it.

Laozi sat on the side, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he was asleep, and he didn't speak.

If the monkey were here, he would definitely find that Lao Tzu's expression is not the same as that of the Taishang Laojun, no, it should be said that the Taishang Laojun in Journey to the West does not resemble Laozi's imitation at all.

He only learned superficial movements, but he couldn't imitate the demeanor that a saint should have at all.

Lao Tzu just sits there, and thousands of visions appear and disappear around him. Even if he just stands by and takes a look, it will greatly improve his cultivation.

Of course, if you don't have enough cultivation and comprehension, this one glance is enough to kill half your life.

With a slight smile on his face, Master Tongtian was manipulating the Jade Immortal Sword with great interest to fight against Pangu's real body.

For the Wu Clan, what was close to a life-and-death battle was just a fun trick for the Master Tongtian.

After Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were rescued by Kunpeng, Master Tongtian took back Zhuxian Sword and said, "What Zhang Er said is true, there is indeed a new ancestor witch in the Wu clan. That ancestor witch... Quite interesting."

"His body is a flat peach, but he practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Wu Clan, and he also broke through to the Nine-Turn Ancestral Witch Realm. What's more interesting is that not only did his primordial spirit fail to integrate with his body, He has also cultivated to the point of beheading corpses."

Feeling regretful again, he said: "If Master didn't let us directly intervene in the affairs of the two clans of Liches, I would have captured it just now."

There was a look of surprise and doubt on Yuanshi Tianzun's face, and Lao Tzu also opened his eyes, and said, "The flat peach spirit root is still in Master's Zixiao Palace, how can there be a flat peach in this world? Could it be that he was sent down the mountain by Master?" of?"

"It's possible." The leader of Tongtian said, which is why he didn't do it directly.

"Master has something to say, the two clans of lich and monsters are deeply murderous, and they must be abandoned by the way of heaven. Xuanmen is the destiny of heaven. Why did he send this flat peach to help that clan of witches again?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

Neither Lao Tzu nor Master Tongtian said a word. If the Liches and monsters survived for a day, the Taoist sect was doomed to have a hard time making it to the top. They also did not understand the profound meaning of Daozu's actions.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun stopped entangled in this topic, and asked again: "Brother, now that the Yaozu has suffered a crushing defeat, what should we do next?"

"Wait." Lao Tzu said indifferently: "The witch clan is reckless and violent, impulsive and aggressive. When the monster clan is around, they can still restrain a little bit. Without the monster clan, they will definitely cause trouble."

"Good." Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian both nodded in agreement.

Chang-eared Dingguangxian was sweating coldly as he listened, until the leader of Tongtian religion allowed him to leave, then he hurriedly retreated and left.

All of a sudden, the Kunlun Mountain Sanqing Taoist Temple became quiet again.

Li Anran didn't know that his name had reached Sanqing's ears, and he was caught by the leader of Tongtian, and he was full of worshiping the East Emperor Bell, completely ignoring the passage of time.

On the other side, the Wu Clan was not idle either.

The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation was broken, and the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race was also captured. All the monster saints were killed or wounded, and the rest were scattered. Together with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, they were seriously injured. Don't think about it in a short time. Come out to do something.

After discussing with the ancestor witches, three ancestral witches, Shebishi, Zhu Jiuyin, and Jumang, who didn't like to move around, were left to sit in the heavenly court. Follow all directions to wipe out the remnants of the demon clan.

It is said to wipe out the remnants of the witch clan, but in fact, those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. Anyone who refuses to submit to the witch clan will be killed!

The process went smoothly.

Except for a very small number of diehard monster races and some races who are unwilling to submit to any forces, most of the other races have chosen to submit, at least verbally to the witch race.

In just a few years, the Witch Clan ruled the prehistoric world in name, and even the Four Seas Dragon Clan had to avoid their edge and flee overseas.

During this period of time, all the ancestral witches did not forget to search for the seriously injured emperor Donghuang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng who rescued them, but nothing was gained. They seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

In Tanggu, the hibiscus tree and the only remaining Jinwu Ten Princes also disappeared, leaving only ruins.

Without Prince Jinwu's day-to-day patrol, the whole prehistoric land was plunged into darkness.

However, this did not bother the ancestor witches.

They directly released part of the seal of the heavens on the ancient starry sky, released the sun star during the day, and released the lunar star at night, so as to maintain the balance of yin and yang in the prehistoric continent.

As for the other stars, in order to prevent the demon clan from resurging, they are still tightly sealed, and only let a little starlight shine on the world.

At the same time, the usual annual celebration of the birthdays of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun was also cancelled.

The effect of this was very obvious. In the next few years, very few creatures on the Great Desolate Continent turned into spirits.

However, they overlooked one point. What they did was tantamount to admitting that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had classified all the prehistoric tribes except the witch tribe into the ranks of the monster tribe.

Many prehistoric beings who relied on the stars to cultivate gradually became dissatisfied with the witch clan, and began to miss the previous rule of the monster clan.

Coupled with the secret instigation of some people with ulterior motives, the Wu Clan seems to be cooking with fire, but in fact it is an undercurrent. When all this reaches a limit, it will explode completely.

And all the ancestral witches and even all the witch tribes were immersed in the pride of defeating their old enemies, and they didn't notice all this at all.

(End of this chapter)