I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 372 I have begun to miss you

Because there were actually eleven ancestral witches back then, and there was no so-called twelve ancestral witches. It was only after Shebishi came to find him that he became the twelve ancestral witches.

What I thought at the time was that if Shebishi could do it, he would take over. If not, let someone else take over the name of Shebishi and debut. During this period, there were many tests, and Shebishi passed them one by one.

The team's initial creation required a variety of talents to join. In addition, Shebishi's combat power was in the middle and upper reaches among the ancestral witches, so Dijiang and the others accepted him after the meeting.

Over the years, no one has figured out the details of Shebishi, but Gonggong has more or less seen some clues.

Shebi's corpse has a human face, dog ears, and an animal body. Two green snakes are entwined in the ears.

It is generally believed that Shebi Corpse may be the ancestor of zombies. In fact, Shebi Corpse is indeed the ancestor of zombies. He is the source of all zombies in the world.

Behind most of the major corpse disasters in the world are the shadows of Shebi Corpse.

However, "corpse" did not mean corpse in the past. The meaning of "corpse" includes woodcut portraits used for sacrifices, gods, statues, etc., and does not specifically refer to zombies.

There is no doubt that Shebishi is an ancient person, and the name of Shebishi at that time can be understood as God Lord Shebi! !

Gonggong was certain that he had never heard of the Shebi Lord. He suspected that the word Shebi might be false but the Lord Shebi was true. But even so, he could not determine the identity of the Shebi corpse.

Because in those years, there were not even 10,000 beings who claimed to be or were honored as God Lords, but there were only 8,000. It was normal for there to be so many God Lords that he didn't know.

Shebishi looked at Gonggong with a smile but not a smile: "Tell me, why don't you continue talking?"

Gonggong scratched his head and said with a smile: "I didn't mean to scold you. You and I have been brothers for countless years. How can I scold you and my dearest brother?"

Zhu Rong watched the fun and was not afraid of trouble: "Flattery!"

Everyone subconsciously ignored Zhu Rong's words, and Gonggong continued to explain: "It's just that brother, you never take sides clearly. How come you sided with Taishan Prefect so easily this time?"

Shebishi pointed at Zulong and said: "It's not that I want to take sides with Taishan Mansion Lord. It's actually that Zulong's current state is really not good. The saying that life comes from the heart also applies to Da Luo."

"Da Luo's appearance can be changed at a thought. It's impossible for Zu Long not to know what he looks like now. Since he shows his current appearance to others, it means that in his heart he thinks he should be like this."

"The hero is old. The ancestral dragon that once dominated the world is now old. I just don't know if this old dragon can survive this disaster today."

Shebishi's voice was full of compassion and lamentation for the hero's twilight years.

Everyone looked at Zulong carefully. Zulong's rickety body was still burly, but his exposed skin had drooped. He used to be the most particular about his manners, but now his white hair was messy.

Appearing in such an image, anyone who looks at it will feel a sense of sadness in their heart.

Zhu Rong sighed: "The Ancestral Dragon has traversed all the worlds for countless years, but it is not a loss at all for living so far. Even if he falls into the hands of Lord Taishan today, it will not be considered an insult to him."

"If you go offline today, you may break through the barriers and stage a return of the king drama again tomorrow."

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire Ancestral Witch Hall was very low. Regardless of right or wrong or stance, they all saw their future selves in Zu Long.

Who dares to say that Zulong’s today is not their tomorrow?

Only Gonggong Zuwu’s face was completely darkened. What did this mean?

Did you just assume that Zulong was going to be killed before the fight even started?

What does it mean that falling into the hands of Lord Taishan doesn't mean he was humiliated?

Gonggong's forehead was filled with veins, traitors, traitors, the whole room was full of traitors! !

Zhu Rong turned his eyes to look at Gonggong and asked curiously: "Gonggong, Zulong is about to fall. Why is your face so ugly? Could it be that you have really seen your future?"

"Pooh!"

Gonggong almost spit into Zhu Rong's face with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and said harshly: "Zu Long will not die, and neither will I. Bah, bah, bah, you are the one who is going to die!" Zhu Rong looked at the thick phlegm at his feet. Phan subconsciously covered his mouth with a disgusted expression on his face.

She Bishi smiled and said, "I never thought that a rough guy like you, Zhu Rong, would one day act like a girl."

not good!

It’s over! !

The light in Zhu Rong's heart kept flashing, and just when he was thinking about how to defend himself, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "What's wrong with the ladies? Did the ladies provoke you?"

After Shebishi heard the only woman speak, she sneered and said, "Sister, brother, I did this unintentionally, unintentionally."

"Humph!"

Xuanming stopped paying attention to Shebishi and continued to look at Zulong.

Above the East China Sea, the clouds of the Nine Heavens hang down to connect the sea and the sky into one.

Zulong hunched over his waist and looked at the Lord of Taishan with his turbid eyes: "Who can be immortal? Ordinary creatures have their own fate of life and death. Taiyi will always be in the heavens, but there is Da Luo pressing on it."

"But even Daluo is not invincible. Everything is mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and no one thing will be more beautiful than the other!"

Taishan Mansion Lord straightened his back, put his hands behind his back and lowered his gaze and asked quietly: "But your Ancestral Dragon is not an ordinary Da Luo. What kind of bullshit theory of mutual generation and mutual restraint can make Da Luo bleed?"

"Cough~cough~cough~"

Zulong seemed to have a big problem. He couldn't stop coughing when a gust of wind blew. I don't know how many people were dumbfounded by this scene. It was too uncanny.

"What's the difference between you and me?"

Lord Taishan frowned: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Zu Long smiled softly and said, "Are you weaker than me?"

Mr. Taishan's eyelids were beating wildly, and he was filled with anger: "I will be weaker than you? How can you be stronger than me now when you were not as good as me back then?"

Zu Long spread his hands and said: "Let's put aside the fact that you are stronger than me. I don't agree with this point of view, but I agree with the fact that you are not weaker than me."

Lord Taishan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Zulong: "What exactly do you want to say? Don't think that I can let you go today if you praise me for a few words."

Zulong grinned: "I mean, you are not weaker than me and you have been suppressed for countless thousands of years. How can you say that it is bullshit that all things are mutually reinforcing each other?"

Lord Taishan's face was completely darkened. He thought that Zulong's research had discovered something new, or that he had some other shocking remarks, but he never thought that it was just to belittle him after such a long preparation.

This man's conscience is really broken.

What is wrong with people nowadays? Why are they all so evil-minded? They need a long and confusing talk before cracking down on counterfeiting.

It's still the good old days. Enemies would just raise their fists and start hitting each other without saying a word.

What a joy!

"I already miss you!"

(End of this chapter)