Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking, Sanqing's face darkened.

The other ancestral witches finally realized that it was their elder brother who was humiliating each other.

So they all laughed and said: "That's right, we don't want anything, just the arm of that primitive child!"

"It was the right hand that shot at our clansman just now, so leave the right hand and go!"

"What brother said is very true, don't talk nonsense with them, and leave that primitive arm behind!"

For a moment, the twelve ancestral witches looked at each other, enveloping Yuan Yuan tacitly.

It even completely ignored the existence of Taiqing, Tongtian and other great powers.

Seeing Yuan Yuan being surrounded, Tong Tian wanted to step forward to help, but Lao Tzu reached out and stopped him.

"We are in Buzhou Mountain at this time, if we fight with the Wu Clan, we will definitely suffer."

"We can only let the second brother make some sacrifices. After this time, brother Wei will refine the elixir for him to help him recover."

Hearing Lao Tzu's words, although Tong Tian was very dissatisfied, he was no longer attached.

And this scene also fell into Yuanyuan's eyes.

Immediately, Yuan Yuan understood that it seemed that some blood must be shed today.

If they fought with these twelve ancestor witches, not to mention leaving an arm behind, it is possible to die here.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Yuan Yuan was also very decisive, with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, he cut off one of his arms and threw it to Su Mu who was standing in the distance.

"Tch, it's boring, you cultivators, all of you talk very awkwardly, if you really want to fight, you will admit it."

"However, since you cut off your own arm, we, the Witch Clan, also keep our word, and this matter will be exposed."

"get out!"

The Twelve Patriarch Wu saw Yuanyuan cut off his arm, and he didn't choose to continue to shoot. He just taunted him and returned to Su Mu's side.

After all, if it was a real life-and-death struggle, even though he could kill the other party, Sanqing would definitely be able to pull some of them back with all his might, there was no need for that.

At this time, Su Mu was firmly protected by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and there was still that primitive arm in front of him.

"Brother Mu, quickly put away the arm of that primitive old man."

"Absorbing one of the blood vessels will also be of great benefit to you."

Houtu saw Su Mu's puzzled face, and then said aloud.

"So that's the case, then I won't refuse you." Su Mu didn't know why he wanted the original arm, but he didn't refuse after listening to Houtu's explanation.

Seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were no longer surrounding him, Yuanyuan gave Su Mu a hard look, and then left quickly.

Lao Tzu and Tong Tian quickly chased after him.

"What are you people still doing here? Get out of here!"

Zhu Rong has a bad temper, and he didn't fight just now, which left him nowhere to vent his anger.

Now I find that there are actually a group of great masters who came to watch the play just now.

Now the anger is directed at them.

However, the great powers of the wild did not talk too much. At this time, the twelve ancestor witches gathered together, and they would only suffer if they made a move.

So they all left.

After everyone left, Di Jiang stared at Su Mu solemnly.

"How did you become the bloodline of the ancestral witch?"

When he spoke, his tone was cold, oppressive, and filled with a sense of persecution.

Su Mu knew that he was worried about his origin.

But there was some laughter in my heart.

Ancestral witch bloodline?I'm sorry, but I'm not the bloodline of Zuwu, I'm the bloodline of Pangu!

But of course these words cannot be said at this time.

I could only pretend that I didn't understand anything, and scratched my head in doubt: "I... I don't know, I just suddenly felt a force coming to me, and it became what I am now."

"Suddenly felt a force?"

"I understand!"

"It must be Father God! We all felt the breath of Father God just now!"

"Su Mu must be a candidate valued by Father God, that's why he bestowed on Zuwu's bloodline!"

"Hahahaha, I knew that Father God must not have disappeared!"

Zuwu Gonggong was stunned when he heard the words, and then he suddenly realized.

After listening to his words, the rest of the ancestral witches nodded again and again, agreeing with what he said!

In this way, no one is worried about Su Mu's identity anymore.

"Go, Brother Su, follow us back to the Pangu Temple!"

"No one will be able to bully you in the future, no matter who it is, if you dare to bully you, you are bullying our entire Wu clan!"

After Di Jiang finished speaking, he led the crowd back to the top of Buzhou Mountain in a mighty manner.

Chapter 5 Use the Marriage Red Thread to Bind Nuwa

On the way back to the Pangu Temple, Su Mu was protected by the Twelve Ancestral Witches at this time, and his safety was no longer worrying.

But I was thinking about another thing in my heart!

"When I chose to become a witch, I also got a red rope for marriage."

"At this time, among the witch clan, there are two women among the twelve ancestor witches, Houtu and Xuanming."

"However, as a witch clan, I have already been valued by the twelve ancestor witches. There is no need to use this marriage red rope on the witch clan to gain protection."

Originally, Su Mu wanted to use this red rope of marriage to bind himself with Houtu or Xuanming, so as to obtain protection from the witch clan.

After all, I am just a sudden appearance of the Wu Clan, so I may not gain the trust of the Wu Clan.

But seeing him now, he found that the Wu Clan attached great importance to him, and there was absolutely no need to waste the red rope of marriage.

So at this time, he had to think carefully about how to use this red rope to maximize his benefits.

"correct!"

"When I was suppressed by the original guy just now, I saw a beautiful woman beside me."

"There are not many women who can compete with Sanqing and others for the opportunity at this time."

"If you want to come this way, could it be that woman??!"

Suddenly Su Mu had an idea in his mind.

However, he still looked at Houtu beside him, and asked, "Sister Houtu, who were those people just now?"

"I see there is another woman among them, is she also some kind of great power?"

Along the way, Houtu chatted with him the most and got closest to him.

Hearing Su Mu's words, Hou Tu didn't think much about it, but instead smiled lightly and knocked Su Mu on the head.

"Could it be that Brother Su has taken a fancy to that woman?"

"But my sister told you, that girl, you're useless."

Seeing Su Mu's suspicious eyes, Hou Tu patiently explained: "That woman is indeed a powerful person."

"Its name is Nuwa, and it is the power of the roots of the innate gods. Although there is no conflict with my Wu Clan in daily life, it will definitely not have any friendship with my Wu Clan."

After saying this, Houtu secretly glanced at Su Mu, thinking that you should give up now.

After all, the relationship between liches and monsters is extremely bad, and Nuwa is a master of the monster clan, so it is impossible for her to be with a witch clan.

"No, what's wrong with me, could it be that I'm jealous?" In an instant, Hou Tu suddenly realized, why did he think so?

Immediately, his face turned slightly red, and he quickened his pace and rushed forward, fearing that Su Mu would find out.

As everyone knows, this is because Su Mu's body is not the blood of the ancestral witch, but the pure Pangu blood, and the people of the Wu clan will naturally feel close to it and be attracted by it.

This scene was not noticed by Su Mu, and his attention at this time was all on what Houtu said just now.

"Sure enough! That beautiful woman is Empress Nuwa!"

"Indeed, the hatred between Liches is too deep. Although Nuwa has never had a feud with the Wuzu, but when the Lich fights, Nuwa will definitely favor the Yaozu!"

"However, who said that it is impossible for Nuwa to interact with people from the Wu clan?"

At this time, Nu Wa had just left, and she must have not gone far, and she should not have exceeded the use distance!

After reading up to this point, Su Mu directly said in his heart: Use the marriage line to bind Nuwa!

After thinking about it in my heart, I found that there was no hint, but the red line of marriage in the system space disappeared, presumably it had already taken effect.

Binding the red rope of marriage with Nuwa, in the future when the lich fights, the witch clan will not need to face a saint, at least Nuwa will not favor the demon clan!

After Su Mu finished these, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, so he quickened his pace and followed the twelve ancestor witches to the Pangu Temple.

......

At this time, a great power of Hong Huang had gathered again at the place where the congenital gourd vines had gone through the previous farce.

Among the three Qings, although Yuan Yuan lost one arm and greatly reduced his combat power, the Sanqings are originally one, backed by Lao Tzu and Tong Tian, ​​and no one dared to underestimate them.

As if at the beginning, everyone was staring closely at the innate gourd vine, and only waited for the gourd vine to mature to get the chance.

But Nuwa was in a state of mind at this time, and she was a little lost in thought at this critical moment.

That figure appeared in my heart from time to time.

"That witch clan calls itself Su Mu, and has the blood of the ancestor witch, but now it is only the strength of a great witch."

"However, judging by its appearance, it is extremely good-looking, not as vulgar as other witch clans."

Even Nuwa herself didn't notice that she paid so much attention to a man from the Wu clan.

This is obviously already the marriage line has played a role.

"It's just a pity, he is a witch, and I am a monster, so we are destined not to be together." Suddenly thinking of her own roots, Nu Wa felt a little disappointed.

But just after this idea appeared, Nu Wa quickly discovered something was wrong.

A blush suddenly rose on the ice-clear and holy face.

"Hey, how could I have such an idea! Who wants to be with a witch like him!"

"It's so embarrassing! Don't worry about it, let's get the opportunity in front of us first!"

Nuwa was afraid that she would continue to think about it, so she sat cross-legged on Yuntou and began to practice.

Seeing this, Fu Xi felt ashamed in his heart.

"No wonder my sister's cultivation is progressing much faster than mine."

"Now that the opportunity is right in front of you, my younger sister still doesn't forget to meditate, I am ashamed of my brother."

Seeing this, the other great powers also felt admiration in their hearts.

"Nuwa, a master of the monster clan, really has a solid Dao heart. Now that a great opportunity is about to appear, she is still in the mood to practice. I am ashamed."

Fortunately, Nuwa didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise they would be even more ashamed.

......

At this time, Su Mu had already reached the peak of Buzhou Mountain, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time looking at the Pangu Temple in front of him.

The Pangu Temple is surrounded by a quaint atmosphere, wrapped in the supreme Dao rhyme, and even a saint cannot enter a step.

Only one whose own bloodline is recognized by Pangu can enter it.

And this standard is the bloodline of the ancestral witch!

"Brother Su, go in, as long as you step into the Pangu Temple, you will become a member of our ancestral witches from now on."

Houtu's eyes revealed expectations, as long as Su Mu can enter the Pangu Temple, then there is absolutely no problem with his identity.

The other ancestral witches were also staring at Su Mu closely at this time.