Chapter two hundred and ninety-six desire to return to the homeland
What? Seeing that the other party's reaction was different from what he imagined, and he was not at all nervous, the fat man became confused. This old man would not be a mess, right? Such a vital treasure of the witch clan can be given as much as possible. There is no such thing as a prodigal family.
Seeing the fat man's face of confusion, the old man sighed and explained to the fat man with a sad face: "Little brother, think about the time when the heaven and earth were a chaos, the great god Pangu, the father of my witch clan, opened up a world with the most chaotic treasure of Pangu in his hand. Since then, the yang is clear and the yin and turbid are earth. This is why there is a magical world in the prehistoric world. The heaven and earth correspond to the yin and yang, and there is yin and yang. Therefore, after my ancient Pangu's great axe, the tangible world has become the prehistoric earth. This invisible world is the empty demon world where we live now."
"My witch clan was born in the future. He upheld the will of the Father God and had the merits and great fortune of opening up the sky. He soon became the master of the prehistoric world and ruled the entire prehistoric world for countless years, traversing the world. How free and happy the witch clan was at that time. Even if all the great masters were born one after another, my witch clan was the only protagonist in this world. During that period, it recorded the glory of my witch clan and the strength and prosperity of my witch clan."
"The world is not kind to the world and treat all things as straw dogs, and the saints are not kind to treat the people as straw dogs. After many saints were born, my witch clan's lineage was still the most powerful force in the world. Until the demon clan produced a saint, since the demon clan's life became a saint, my witch clan's life began to decline."
"Under the constant pressure of the demon clan, my great witch clan is not willing to bow his head. After several battles between the two sides, they ended up in the fact that the demon clan was in charge of the sky and the witch clan was in charge of the earth. If this continues, the fate of my witch clan would not be so tragic. No one expected that the demon clan's appetite would be so big that he wanted to destroy all the witch clans and make the demon clan the eternal protagonist in the world. Under the protection of Nuwa, Yongba, the world left by the father god in the world."
The old man's expression began to become angry: "The challenge of the demon clan is not afraid of my witch clan, so what about Nuwa? So what about the saints? When did my witch clan fight against the sky and the earth? Unexpectedly, the shameless saints began to intervene in the end. Under the secret of the tricks, my witch clan did many wrong things. Finally, under the instigation of those saints, the twelve ancestor witches of my witch clan actually did something to kill each other, Zhurong ancestor witches and Gonggong ancestor witches. The battlefield was set at the foot of the Buzhou Mountain. After a big battle, hundreds of thousands of children from the two major tribes of my witch clan were killed, and the Buzhou Mountain fell. The sky was poured in, and the earth was trapped, and the end-of-life disaster was terrified. Countless karma was completely returned to my witch clan, and all the merits were destroyed."
"The demon clan is shameless. In order to destroy my witch clan, with the addition of Nuwa, I took all my strength to deal with the major ancestor witches of my witch clan. Under the desperate battle of the twelve ancestor witches of our twelve ancestor witches, the twelve capital heaven formation summoned the shadow of the father god Pangu, and killed the ten demon saints of the demon clan, the two birdmen Di Jun and the Donghuang. Unfortunately, the demon clan saint Nuwa took action, and nine of my witch clan twelve ancestor witches also died on the spot. In order to preserve the bloodline of my witch clan, my Houtu ancestor witch sacrificially transformed into the six paths of reincarnation, and used boundless merit to block the Nuwa's subsequent pursuit. Finally, my Emperor Jiang's ancestor witch used his own unique magical powers to control the art of time and space, opened up a space channel, and threw our twelve witch tribes into this empty demon world. In the blink of an eye, our witch clan has lived in this world for more than millions of years."
When the old man said this, his expression on his face became much dimmed, and he continued: "This world does not have the spiritual energy and fairy energy in my prehistoric world. There are only this corrupt demonic energy that cannot be absorbed by my witch clan. A million years ago, my witch clan had many masters in this world, and countless great witches. After millions of years, it is difficult for us who cannot get the spiritual energy and chaos energy to be replenished, so it is difficult to get to the level of a wizard, let alone break through to the realm of a great witch."
"Although later, we also found ways to find the corpses of these demons to absorb the power of chaos to practice, our cultivation has always been so difficult and difficult. Every time the tribe improves, we have to rely on countless times to fight with demon cultivators or some powerful monsters to exchange their hard-earned cultivation upgrades. Survival in this demon world is really full of battle and battle."
The old man said to the fat man with a longing look on his face: "In our hearts, we always want to return to the prehistoric world, and to smell the breath of our hometown again, and taste the river water of our hometown. Brother, do you have a way to go back? If so, please tell me, as long as you promise to bring the teenagers of our tribes back to their hometown, I, Mu Twenty-san, swear here that this building wood is yours."
"Fatty, promise them, that is, some unhelpful descendants of the Witch Clan. Can the current Witch Clan still compare with the former Witch Clan? Promise him, at worst, we can bring these oil bottles with us when we go back. What's the big deal? Jianmu, let's get the cheap first." Old man Hongjun happily urged the fat man in his consciousness.
"Okay, I promise you that I do have a way to return to Shenzhou, and I can also help you bring some of your tribe members back to Shenzhou. However, I am in this Void Demon Realm and there are still some things that have not been done. I can't take you back now. I hope you can wait for me for a while, maybe for a year or two, or for three or five years, and I can't tell you." The fat man touched his head and said with a embarrassed look.
"No problem, as long as I can go back, as long as my witch tribe can return, we can wait for many years. There is no need to go back with an old bone like me. Anyway, they are all people who want to return to heaven and earth. This place is also created by God the Father. Death here can be regarded as fulfilling our destiny. You just need to bring some elite juniors of our twelve witch tribes back. I won't bother you anymore." The old man's excited beard raised up. After thinking for a long time, he made his own request to the fat man.
Ah, how much is the young man who brought twelve tribes? The fat man regretted agreeing to the other party's request.
As if he saw what the fat man was thinking, the old man opposite smiled and said slowly: "Little brother, there are not many people. Each tribe of our twelve ancestor witch tribes will select 500 young people, a total of 6,000 witch tribes. Follow you to return to the hometown of Shenzhou. Our old bones will stay here and continue to fight these demons. The witch tribes are not weaker than humans. We cannot destroy our own majesty and lose the pride in our bones." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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