Ginseng fruit proving the prehistoric

Chapter 17: Secretly calculating Huang Tian with Hongjun, the Master of Extraordinary Luck (Third update, please vote for me fellow Taoists)
The ancestral witches all encouraged each other to drink, and Huang Tian drank one cup after another. This attitude really calmed the ancestral witches.

You must know that the wine in the Ancestral Witch Palace is not ordinary wine. It is brewed by the top witch doctors of the witch clan adding countless poisons and elixirs and fermenting for 10 years.

Even Daluo Jinxian, if he doesn't use his cultivation, can't drink more than three drinks, he will be completely drunk, and only the tyrannical body of the Witch Clan can hold it.

But Huang Tian was afraid that he had already drank hundreds of cups at this time. At the end, he directly picked up the wine jar and drank wildly. After drinking, he grinned, and the faces of the ancestral witches changed drastically.

Di Jiang vaguely put aside the wine glass in front of him and said in a thunderous voice:
"Brother Huang Tian, ​​you have sealed this Taoist Jieyin, but you must not kill him!"

Huang Tian was stunned when he heard this and looked at Di Jiang, then heard Di Jiang continue to say:

"We have already seen this shameless and treacherous conduct, and even many of the sons of my witch clan have been converted. If they could be killed, my ancestor witch palace would have wiped out this guy long ago. Why are you so aggrieved? !”

Huang Tian was greatly surprised. He suddenly thought that the thing obtained from the system lottery this time was actually a sealed treasure. He secretly had some thoughts in his heart. Could it be that these two people did not dare to be killed easily by the system?
"Brother Dijiang, I don't know why this is happening? I'm still thinking about having cramps and peeling off his skin and killing this guy when I go back!" Huang Tian asked curiously.

"Brother Tian, ​​these two people's backgrounds are a bit strange. Back then, the demon ancestor Luohu fought with the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and the demon ancestor was defeated and fell to the west. The fate of the west was about to be polluted by the demonic energy, but he was incarnated and merged into it." This is a sure shot!"

Huang Tian didn't expect that there was such a layer of cause and effect, and thought deeply:

"Doesn't that mean that whoever kills these two people will be despised by the fate of the Western world?"

Di Jiang waved his hand and said:
"It's not that simple. It doesn't matter if the fate of the West is rejected. We are already the lords of Daluo, so how can we be hindered by this thing.

There are two real reasons. One is that these two people were accepted as registered disciples by Taoist Hongjun at that time. Who among the Taoist disciples would dare to kill them easily!
Secondly, these two people are blessed with the destiny of the West, so they are destined to take the revival of the West as their own responsibility in this life. This is the real cause and effect. If anyone kills these two people, they will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving the West. "

After Di Jiang said this, Huang Tiancai suddenly realized that in such a vast prehistoric period, people with extraordinary qualifications were like crucian carp crossing the river, why would Taoist Hongjun choose these two characters that everyone yelled at to be his disciples!

"Is it really impossible to kill?"

Huang Tian kept thinking in his heart, and this felt a little uncomfortable. In his future path, he would inevitably have to integrate the other eleven top-grade innate spiritual roots. At this time, one person would have two copies of that Zhunti.

If you can't kill him as soon as possible, it will be the day when Taozu preaches.
"No! I was plotted by Hongjun!"

Huang Tian's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of what Taoist Hongjun said back in the land of innate gourd vines. When he preached, the problems Huang Tian was worried about would naturally be solved.

Now that I think about it, Hongjun knew that his disciple Zhunti was also taking the path of spiritual root fusion, so he separated from the innate gourd.In this way, even if it is integrated with Calabash Vine, it will not be able to break through to the late Daluo stage due to inherent deficiencies.

Even for the first fusion, due to lack of preparation, there was a high possibility of an accident, and Zhunti obtained the Tao Fruit in vain. Moreover, even if he knew about it, the deal was already done, and the gourd was in the hands of others. If he wanted to find it, he would Countless formidable enemies must be established, and enough time should be left for Zhunti.

"What a Tao Ancestor, what a Tao Ancestor, what a plan!" Huang Tian's anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he suffered a secret loss for no apparent reason.

"Brother Dijiang, thank you for informing me, I won't act rashly!"

Di Jiang waved his hand, and another jar of fine wine flew over. Huang Tian stretched out his hand to grab it, slapped the mud seal away, and started drinking from the jar.

"This prehistoric world is far from that simple. This time I have seen it!" Huang Tian remained calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil. It was Qianlong's anger that would inevitably turn the world upside down.In the drinking room, Di Jiang introduced all the ancestral witches present. Huang Tian was also slightly shocked. The strength of this witch clan is really strong. In fact, the twelve ancestral witches are all at the level of witch ancestors, that is, they are Qi practitioners. The Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

The Wu clan is originally a warlike clan, so the cultivation of the ancestor witches is consistent with their rankings. Most of the ones at the bottom are in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and - the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, ranked third, and the ancestor of fire, ranked fourth. Wu Zhurong, as well as Wu Jumang, the fifth-ranked ancestor of the wood, are the middle-stage cultivation bases of Daluo Jinxian.

The second-ranked Time Ancestor Wu Zhu Jiuyin, and the Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang are already the later cultivation levels of Daluo Jinxian.

"The current monster clan is not the opponent of the witch clan at all. It seems that there is still some time for the Lich War, but at this time, Dijun and Taiyi are probably already recruiting the top ten legendary monster commanders in later generations!"

Thinking of this, Huang Tian couldn't help but frown. If this was the case, then Kunpeng's current situation might not be safe.

The demon clan is used to being free and unorganized. Even if there are two Daluo Jinxian-level beings standing on the mountain, it is impossible to suppress the huge demon clan.

Naturally, the two brothers Taiyi Emperor Jun could only recruit some demon creatures who were already famous in the ancient world. According to legend, Kunpeng was recruited to be the demon master of the Demon Court.

In this life, I recruited Kunpeng in advance. If Taiyi, Emperor and Jun find the innate treasure Chaos Bell in the Beiming Sea, Kunpeng may not be his opponent.

Just as Huang Tian was deep in thought, he heard the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, suddenly say:

"This old bald donkey of Zhunti is so tyrannical in the late stage of Daluo's breakthrough. The fourth brother is a little unable to resist. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is brushing back and forth, causing trouble!"

Huang Tian heard the words and looked in the mirror, only to see that the old monk Zhunti was holding a seven-foot-long fairy tree, the precious light was churning, and every time the colorful colors flashed, he would brush towards Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong could only face it with his bare hands.It must be the original body of the Seven Treasures Tree with the best innate spiritual roots!
Looking at Zhu Rong's embarrassed appearance, Huang Tian frowned in thought. This Zhunti was originally a body with innate spiritual roots, but now it has devoured and fused with another spiritual root. The physical strength at this time is probably not weaker than the body of the ancestral witch.

"Just say that Fourth Brother can't beat me. Come on, come on, everyone who just placed bets!" Tian Wu slammed the table and shouted.

In an instant, only a few ancestral witches wrinkled their faces with bitterness, while the rest looked happy.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jiang, why don't I go out and help a group of Daoist Zhu Rong?"

Huang Tian was speechless and calm as all the ancestral witches were, but Zhu Rong was standing up for himself after all, so he had to have an attitude no matter what, so he raised his hand and said.

"Brother Huang Tian, ​​don't panic. Although that bald donkey is a Qi practitioner in the late Daluo period, Zhu Rong also has a trump card that he has yet to reveal, so he may not be weaker than him when the time comes!" Zhu Jiuyin explained to Huang Tian with a smile on his face. After a while.

Huang Tian's heart was shocked when he heard the words, and when he looked at Zhu Rong who kept dodging, he suddenly felt that he had a new perspective.

I could see that Zhu Rong was moving and flickering, and there were indescribable laws that coincided with it. He seemed to be being chased, but he was constantly leading Zhunti by the nose.

"Such a strong sense of combat. Every step contains the power of law. There are faint formations forming behind him, secretly surrounding Zhunti!" Huang Tian said in shock. This exquisite sense of fighting is unheard of. I'm afraid it's... related to their inherited memories.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. This is a sub-formation of the Twelve Heavenly Evil God Formation of my witch clan. Do you want to learn it, fellow Taoist?"

(End of this chapter)