Ancestor of Destiny

Chapter 13 The Beginning of the Battle for Hegemony
Floods don't count years.

When Zu Long, Zu Feng, and Zu Qilin broke through to the quasi-sage realm one after another, undercurrents began to surge under the calm surface of the ancient world.

The three ancestors met again for the division of ethnic groups.

The location is set in Kunlun Mountain.

The creatures on Kunlun Mountain were all terrified, for fear that the three ancestors would fight if they disagreed.

Even Sanqing and the Queen Mother of the West left Kunlun Mountain at this moment to avoid the edge.

By coincidence, they all went to Mount Buzhou.

They soon discovered that Buzhou Mountain was not affected by the influence of the three clans, as if the three clans had tacitly avoided this place.

Could it be that Pangu's remaining power made them dare not make mistakes?

This idea was rejected by them as soon as it came out.

If the three clans want to dominate the prehistoric world, it is obviously impossible to ignore Buzhou Mountain.

The only possibility is that they all believe that only the true hegemon among the three tribes is worthy of ruling Mount Buzhou.

"As expected of Mount Buzhou, even the creatures here...how could they be so weak?"

Shangqing Tongtian was very surprised. The creatures here were more than one level weaker than those on Kunlun Mountain. Buzhou Mountain, which was more majestic than Kunlun Mountain, should not be like this.

Yuan Shi also felt strange, he asked Lao Tzu, "Brother, can you find something strange here?"

Lao Tzu focused his eyes on the fawn who was looking at them curiously in the distance.

"In Buzhou Mountain, there seems to be a powerful existence beyond the realm of Da Luo."

Both Yuanshi and Tongtian were surprised: "Besides the Three Patriarchs, is there any power beyond Daluo Jinxian?"

Tongtian was fine, but Yuanshi, who had a proud personality, felt sour.

They were the Pangu sect, but there were existences in the prehistoric world that surpassed them in Taoism. This was something that Yuanshi could not accept.

Unlike them, the Queen Mother of the West walked alone in the forest, and her mood improved a lot.

Not only is the environment comparable to that of Kunlun, but it also gives people a more peaceful and peaceful feeling.

As she walked, she met Nuwa who was thinking hard.

At this time, Nuwa was squeezing the mud, her demure face was concentrated, and she didn't care about the Queen Mother of the West who was approaching her.

The Queen Mother of the West did not interrupt, but just looked at Nuwa quietly.

We are both Da Luo Jinxian, this is the tacit understanding we should have.

Antlers, a horse's face, an ox's hooves, a donkey's tail.

As Nuwa blew out a mouthful of spiritual energy, the clay puppet in her hand miraculously came to life.

"It's so ugly, I obviously want to pinch a deer."

Nuwa was a little disgusted, but since the other person had been born, she didn't want to deny its right to give birth.

"From now on, you will be called Molu!"

"It turns out that these creatures were all created by fellow Taoists, good luck!"

The Queen Mother of the West spoke at the right time, "Golden Mother of the Poor Dao, she came from Kunlun, you are very polite."

A stream of clear water washed away the mud on Nuwa's hands.

She turned around, smiled at the Queen Mother of the West, and said, "I am a poor Taoist Nuwa, my fellow Taoist is so polite."

After saying hello, Nvwa asked curiously: "Did fellow Taoists come to Buzhou Mountain to realize Pangu's will? It has been a long time since outsiders have gone to Buzhou Mountain."

"Oh?"

The Queen Mother of the West was surprised and said: "But because of the Qilin clan? Dare I ask you, why did the Qilin clan leave Buzhou Mountain back then?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "They were driven away by my brother and his master."

Brother...'s master?

If her elder brother, Queen Mother Xi, could still understand, but her elder brother's master is beyond her imagination.

Just by looking at Nuwa, you can guess that her brother is probably also a Daluo Jinxian. The person who can be called a master by Daluo Jinxian should be in that realm, right?

Is it the same as Sanqing, from Pangu?

The Queen Mother of the West asked: "Where are brother Daoyou and his master in the mountains? I wonder if the poor Taoist can have the honor to visit you two?"

Nuwa shook her head, "My brother has been away from Mount Buzhou for many years. As for his master, I'm sorry, I've only seen him twice, and I can't even find him in the dojo in Mount Buzhou."

It must be a better power than Sanqing Genjiao.

The Queen Mother of the West decided to stay in Buzhou Mountain for a while, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder if Pindao can stay in the dojo of Fellow Daoist for a while. When the ancestors of the three clans leave Kunlun, Pindao will leave."

"The Third Ancestor is in Kunlun?"

Nuwa was taken aback, "They won't be planning on Bu Zhoushan, are they?"

But soon she felt relieved, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, nothing will happen here, that one is very strong."

The Queen Mother of the West nodded silently, a little curious about the one Nuwa was talking about.

At the same time, Sanqing also found this place and heard Nuwa's words.

After some introductions, Nu Wa thoroughly understood the things on Kunlun Mountain.

"Senior should know the realm above Daluo, but I don't know how to see him, but you can stay at Buzhou Mountain with peace of mind. If Zhoushan is not in trouble, he will definitely appear. Back then, my brother and I It was saved by him."

Sanqing and Queen Mother Xi both breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this powerful person is not difficult to get along with.

……

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Three Patriarchs stood in the air with a corner.

Zulong was the first to speak and said: "You two, as long as you recognize the status of the dragon clan among the three clans, this deity can guarantee that the dragon clan will not pollute a piece of land."

Zulong's idea is very simple. All spirits in the prehistoric world respect the dragon race, and the dragon race is the most noble race in the prehistoric world.

Zu Feng and Zu Qilin burst into laughter.

"It's ridiculous," Zu Qilin said, "How do the fish in the sea contaminate the land!"

Zu Feng sneered and said: "My Feng clan comes from an immortal volcano, but I am particularly thirsty for water. How about handing over the South China Sea to my Feng clan?"

Zu Long didn't take it seriously, "Patriarch Qilin, are you used to living in Kunlun Mountain? Would you like me to help you return to Buzhou Mountain? You can't even stay in Buzhou Mountain. The Qilin clan is ashamed to call you the master of the land?"

Zu Qilin just hid his anger from being poked at the painful spot, "Don't worry about it, Buzhou Mountain will belong to my Qilin family sooner or later."

"It seems that none of you are willing to compromise."

Zulong said to himself: "But now the general trend is my dragon clan, even if you don't want to admit it, you must admit that my dragon clan is the supreme."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, "Fellow Daoist Qiankun, you can show up now."

The space behind Zulong fluctuated, and the figure of Qiankun Patriarch slowly emerged.

After he appeared, he didn't open his mouth, but the faint fluctuations made Qilin Patriarch's heart palpitate. He felt that he was too familiar, but the opponent was not the one he had always wanted to defeat.

Seeing this, Zu Feng also raised his hand and said, "Friend Yin Yang, why don't you show yourself?"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch appeared behind Zu Feng with a half-smile, and at the same time squinted his eyes to wink at Qian Kun.

The two ancestors looked at each other thoughtfully, and then turned their attention to Zu Qilin.

After Yin Yang Qiankun appeared, Zu Qilin's expression was gloomy and he obviously had no backup plans.

The thoughtfulness in Zulong and Zufeng's eyes slowly dissipated, and at the same time they gave up their speculations.

They thought that the appearance of Yin Yang and Qian Kun was just accidental.

Otherwise, there should be someone standing behind Qilin Patriarch.

Zu Long looked at Zu Feng and said, "Where did you invite this fellow Taoist from? He is really good at it."

Zu Feng sarcastically said: "Each each other."

Zu Long said: "Why don't you and I join forces and ask Qilin Ancestor to go back and continue his retreat?"

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(End of this chapter)