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Chapter Thirteen: The Witch Race is Rampant

Everyone left Zixiao Palace and left. Zhou Cheng was about to leave, but Nuwa on the side called him.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I just looked at you in Zixiao Palace with a different look. Do you really have no understanding of the way to become a saint?" The woman's heart turned out to be really delicate and terrifying.

"Brother I really don't know, but I think my junior sister has a deep blessing, so I'm afraid she has already obtained the exquisiteness of the great secrets of heaven."

"Hey, although there are three ways to become a saint, I can't even hope for any of them. My younger sister knows that she is stupid and can't compare to the previous senior brothers. If the senior brothers achieve success in the future, don't forget to support her." Nuwa looked at Zhou Cheng tightly, as if she was determined that Zhou Cheng knew the key to becoming a saint.

"Brother I really don't know. I just heard the three great ways to become a saint in front of the teacher today. I am shallow in my brother's blessings, so it is difficult to understand the opportunity to become a saint." Zhou Cheng made up his mind and didn't speak. No matter what you say, he just answered but didn't know.

"Then the little sister will say goodbye first. Everyone needs to have more contact to avoid getting divorced between brothers and sisters. The little sister, Nuwa Palace, is always waiting for the fourth senior brother to be the first to be promoted." Zhou Cheng wondered, he was so ordinary, why did Nuwa look up to him a few times?

Zhou Cheng left Tianwaitian and returned to his vulgar appearance. He moved his heart and landed on the prehistoric land. He used the method of shrinking the ground into an inch and wandering around. The prehistoric land is so vast that it has only been through a small corner of the prehistoric land in ten years.

At this time, the prehistoric world was divided into three major forces, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan. What remains were the forces formed by the Dragon King of the Four Seas and those demon clans who were wandering outside the two major forces. They did not fight with others, nor fought for power and profit, but only wanted to protect themselves, or lived in seclusion in the swamp of mountains or under the sea, or hid in the Dragon Palace under the sea to avoid disputes. The people of the witch clan were honest and generous by nature, only valued strength and fists. As long as the leader roared, they rushed forward and fought. If they were in the future, they would be really amazing cannon fodder, Zhou Cheng thought evilly. However, in the future, the two lichs would eventually become cannon fodder, and the cannon fodder in front of the laws of the great way, the lich would be immortal, and the great catastrophe of the prehistoric world would not be eliminated.

Along the way, although the Lich tribes did not have much fighting, small-scale frictions can be seen everywhere, and life is fought with each other everywhere. Although the prehistoric world is large, how can we tolerate two tigers to fight for a temporary bishop and fight for it. The protracted small friction is just a catalyst for future wars. Before the opera singer goes on stage, he still has to clear his throat and brew. From time to time, he can see dead Lich corpses on the roadside, all of which are damaged, either lacking a head or a small amount of inside.

There are countless people with dirty and physical incomplete limbs, which shows the cruelty and extinction of the Lich fight. In order to avoid unnecessary sacrifice, the Lich tribes gradually gathered together into tribes. The Witch tribe established the Twelve Ancestral Witch Hall, distributed in all directions of the prehistoric world, and the demon tribe had the East Palace, which was high on the top of Buzhou Mountain. The two major criminal groups in the prehistoric world were finally established, and those who were willing to kill and fight for life finally found an organization. From then on, the two sides officially began the largest organized and premeditated armed battle since the prehistoric world was opened.

The peaceful world is about to disappear, and the gangster world is about to come.

Zhou Cheng was walking around and suddenly found that several demons were fighting in the valley ahead. After a while, several monsters cursed and dragged a woman away, leaving only a white cow cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying like this? Are your mother dead?" Look, Zhou Cheng's mouth is so naughty this time.

The white bull, who was crying on the ground, looked up at Zhou Cheng. This master who could approach him inadvertently, did not care about the curse in his words. He responded: "The little one is a small white bull who becomes a spirit. He cannot stand the arrogance of the demon clan and the killing of the witch clan. He then fled everywhere with his humble inner straits and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. He did not seek to be famous in the world, but only seek to live a Taoist immortality. But not long ago, the demon emperor, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, asked the demon clan who had achieved cultivation in the world to surrender. Those who did not follow would send demon soldiers to coerce to submit in various ways."

"Then why were you coerced? It was your wife who was arrested just now?"

"Wuwuwu, it's just the slut. They took my wife away and forced us to promise to go back to serve. The wife and I were unwilling to serve, so they fought for a while, but they captured my wife. I was afraid of hurting my poor wife, and I dared not save her with all my strength. Poor she was already pregnant. If I hadn't been afraid that I would fight to the death and cause them to be injured, the couple, who were both of us might have been killed for disobeying."

This white bull is actually not weak in cultivation. He has reached the early stage of Taiyi True Immortal. No wonder those people dare not take any action. However, a few monsters can bully the White bull couple in such a way, and even a few little monsters who have done missions have such skills. It seems that the demon clan is indeed powerful, and there are countless people with advanced cultivation.

"Master Taoist, please go and save my wife. If I am saved, I will be willing to be a cow and be a horse for you. I can't even help my wife to die. I don't know how abuse my wife will suffer. I beg Master Taoist to be merciful." The white cow snatched the ground with his head, and his forehead was bleeding. He didn't know how high the person in front of him was, but with his Taiyi Zhenxian's cultivation level, he could not see through it. He should be much taller than himself. What's more, at a critical moment, he was treated as a dead horse. Even if this Taoist cannot do it, it would be better to have him helper.

"Are you really willing to be a bull and a horse for me? Don't you regret it?" Zhou Cheng measured it for a while, and felt that this business was a big profit, and he was immediately full of interest.

"The calf dares not speak nonsense."

"Okay, come with me now and see me save your beloved wife."

The two of them bounced up and immediately shot into the air like lightning, chasing the group of strong men.

Several monsters were flying, looking at the female white cow spirit in the leader's hands in a despicable manner. The skin was so delicate that it was as red as water, and her face was even more red because of nervousness and fear of anger. Listening to the obscene words of the few people in front of her, the female white cow spirit felt even more ashamed and hated. She wanted to commit suicide to protect herself, but she could not abandon the child and her newly separated husband. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Just as several monsters were trying to further molest the delicate female white bull spirit, a loud shout came from the sky, "Thief, don't leave."

Zhou Cheng's clothes were flying in front with his collar dancing, his beard flying, and his face was despicable, but he pretended to be righteous, followed by a male white bull spirit with an anxious face.

When a few monsters saw that they were blocking the way, they didn't say much. They were furious and left a guardian female white bull spirit. The remaining people, led by the leading monster, caught guns, raised swords, and rushed up in a row with magic weapons. The ones who led the lead were a big monster. The black bear had attained enlightenment and had reached the middle stage of Taiyi Xuanxian. At this time, in their eyes, the two people chasing him were dead.

Zhou Cheng smiled, and did not act artificially. He stopped escaping light, stroked his left hand, and took out the inkstone of the heaven and earth with his right hand, and looked at the demons rushing over with affection. The white bull spirit beside him saw the Taoist in front of him suddenly as if he was stupid and stood still. He suddenly felt something was wrong. Just as he was about to call, Zhou Cheng shouted softly: "Cute bricks, come to Fali Market today. Go!!"

The next scene made the white bull in Taiyi Xuanxian realm beside him stupid. He saw the Taoist throwing out a plate object, which grew in the wind, and instantly as big as the sky, covering it with a loud bang, and there was a scattered dust in the sky and the earth.

After a long time, the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated. As I looked, the vast land of a hundred miles disappeared, leaving a large black hole, and the demon clan members had no breath and had already turned into powder.

The male white bull spirit, demon clan and female white bull spirit next to them opened their mouths wide and could not be closed for a long time. This is called a magic weapon? It is also too perverted. Zhou Cheng didn't care about the stupidity of the few people, walked to the "killer", kicked out, and kicked a monster and rushed into the prehistoric mountains. Pushing the stunned female white bull classic, Zhou Cheng said with a serious look: "Hey, wake up, I'm your husband who invited him to help the boxing. Now I officially announced that the female white bull spirit sister-in-law, you have been rescued."

The female white bull spirit ran to the male white bull spirit with a sob. The two cried and hugged each other in a ball. Zhou Cheng ignored it and took out a knife on his own and cut his nails in the air. The old god was there, looking like Huang Shiren.

A moment later, the couple came up and bowed down together, "The Taoist Master is so kind. I, both of them, cannot repay me. I must fulfill my oath and hope that the Taoist Master will take care of me in the future."

"I'll agree first. Although it's a lot of benefits to be my mountain mount, it's hard for you to be able to keep you through transportation, so you have to consider it." Zhou Cheng looked at the sincere appearance of the two and took the opportunity to speak.

"It's okay, you can be a mount of the Immortal Clan, without regrets." The two said in unison. It seems that the grace of saving lives is small, and Zhou Cheng's hard bricks is the reason why he surrenders.

"It's so good, so I will give you the names of your husband and wife, your husband is Bai Meng and your wife is Bai Lu. You will be able to practice well in the future and you will have a time to attain enlightenment." Anyway, it was a short invoice, so Zhou Cheng just paid random notices.

"Great kindness, Taoist priest merciful."

The two served Zhou Cheng and set off again. Zhou Cheng didn't ask them to be his mount. They asked several times, but he refused, saying that his legs were not good and he needed exercise recently.
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