Chapter 86: The Decision of the Ancestral Witches
Tian Yuan disappeared, and slowly sank into Buzhou Mountain, and could no longer feel a breath.
At this moment, many ancestral witches finally understood why they could not find each other earlier.
Gonggong also knew why Qing Python said before that there was the smell of stone people everywhere on Buzhou Mountain.
Tianyuan, a stone man, could actually blend into Mount Buzhou.
Bu Zhou Shan Shan Ling? Doesn't Zhoushan appear in form? Or is it something else from God the Father?
The ancestral shamans in the stunned position had many thoughts passing through their minds, and in the end, only Tian Yuan’s gathered will of God the Father was left.
That is the will of Father God, and the other party can actually mobilize it so casually.
It was probably because of Father God's will that Tian Yuan could easily take away Father God's heart and even develop the body of an ancestral witch.
Gonggong gasped and said unwillingly: "Brother! We are the ancestral witches. Tian Yuan must have stolen the inheritance of Father God!"
Since the beginning of the world, the heart of God the Father has always been with the ancestral witch.
They are born with the bodies of ancestral witches, and they should control the will of God the Father. They are the authentic Pangu sect.
The work of sorting out and purifying the earth's veins is also completed by their witch clan.
As ancestral witches, they can lead the whole witch clan to clear the earth's veins, and they can also restore the will of the Father God. By then, they will be able to integrate with Mount Buzhou, so there is no need for a stone man.
What did the stone man do? He would only arrest his people everywhere.
Shouldn't they, the Wu clan, finish the final work?
"That's right! My little sister must have been deceived by this guy." Zhu Rong also roared loudly, looking extremely surprised.
A great demon has mastered the body of their ancestral witch, and has also taken away the witch clan's most precious thing. He must not let it go.
Several remaining ancestral witches did not speak, but they all panted heavily and looked at Dijiang angrily.
They were very angry after suffering losses at the hands of a stone man. They should catch the stone man.
The witch clan will take care of Father God's world, and they will complete the mission left by Father God. There is no need for stone men at all.
Di Jiang's expression was equally ugly. He really regretted not going to that consciousness space earlier.
If we had started researching that place a long time ago, there would be nothing to do with Tianyuan.
He also hoped that Tian Yuan had stolen Father God's inheritance, rather than Father God choosing the other party.
If it is really Father God's choice, then their ancestral witches
Thinking of this, Di Jiang felt panicked, and the aura surrounding him became more and more violent.
They have always claimed that Pangu is authentic. They do not worship heaven or earth, nor do they disdain preaching in Zixiao Palace. They insist on the demonstration of the power of God the Father.
Just as they hoped, the ancestral witch was loved by God the Father, his body was strong, and his spiritual treasure was difficult to damage.
Now, now
The more Di Jiang thought about it, the more confused he became. He didn’t know what to do.
He was also very angry with Tianyuan, but he was also worried that he was really chosen by God the Father.
"Brother! By gathering the power of our twelve ancestral witches, we may be able to find that space." At this time, Xuan Ming spoke next to him, with equally violent eyes.
So many ancestral witches joined forces, but not a single stone man was taken down. They lived up to their reputation as ancestral witches.
Whether it is Father God's choice or not, that is all Tianyuan's decision. When he finds that space, he will naturally know it clearly.
Upon hearing this, Di Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up. The source of everything was that space.
The stone man is so extraordinary, probably because he was created in that space.
If they can go there, they can figure out everything, and then they won't have to worry about whether it was Father God's choice.
"Now that I don't know where my little sister is, how can I gather the power of the twelve ancestral witches?" Gonggong had a gloomy face and was very dissatisfied with this proposal.
The stone man was too arrogant, and he didn't even take the ancestral witch in his eyes when he was teasing them like this.
They should search every corner of Buzhou Mountain. If they don't believe it, they still can't find Tianyuan.
Hou Tu even told outsiders about matters such as Father God's heart, and she was no longer the little sister they were familiar with.
Not to mention that he can't find the other party now, even if he finds Hou Tu, he probably won't help the ancestral witch.
In the past, they all loved this little girl, but the other party reciprocated in this way. Gonggong was very angry.
The root cause of all this is that abominable stone man.
Di Jiang was so smart that he instantly thought of the meaning of Xuan Ming's words: "Are you talking about the drop of blood essence left by the little sister?"
They didn't listen to their younger sister's advice earlier, so Di Jiang naturally understood that Hou Tu had his own plan.
Otherwise, why would the temple's secrets, which belong exclusively to the ancestral witches, be told to an outsider?
Hou Tu was not here, but she had left a drop of blood essence behind. Relying on this essence and blood, you may have unexpected gains.
Xuan Ming nodded, she meant the same thing.
Tianyuan was able to repeatedly provoke the ancestral witch entirely because of that mysterious space.
Find that place and gather the power of many ancestral witches to capture the stone man easily.
They are the Pangu sect and are loved by God Father. The best proof is that they ignore the power of Buzhou Mountain.
After pondering for a while, Di Jiang looked around at everyone in the field: "Go back to the temple and find that space!"
Although Tianyuan has captured tens of millions of witches, they are all clearing and purifying the earth's veins. As long as they find that space, these witches will definitely return to the embrace of the ancestral witches.
After hearing this, the Gonggong people who had no choice but to agree with the elder brother's opinion.
Although the idea of smashing Buzhou Mountain to find Tianyuan flashed through Gonggong's mind, it was just a thought.
Mount Buzhou is shrouded in the will of God the Father and still represents the faith of the Wu clan.
Immediately, many ancestral witches fled to Pangu Temple without hesitation.
After a few people left, Tianyuan emerged from Buzhou Mountain, followed closely by Calabash Baby.
Tianyuan didn't leave at all. Although the ancestral wizards were very angry with him, Tianyuan still yearned for these big laborers.
After finally convincing the ancestral witch, the witch clan of the ancient land was allowed to take over.
To his surprise, the ancestral witches did not vent their anger on Buzhou Mountain, but left peacefully.
"Weird! What are these guys planning to do?" Tian Yuan muttered, somewhat confused about Di Jiang's thoughts. But no matter what, the move just now gave the ancestral wizards a good shock.
Of course, aside from the will of Bu Zhoushan in charge, his strong strength cannot be ignored.
He had shown his willpower before, but the ancestral witches ignored him and only wanted to catch him.
The Witch Clan is a group of guys who believe in strength first. Without matching strength, how could they listen to his words.
By stealing Pangu's heart and mastering the body of the ancestral witch, he was able to make the ancestral witches face his existence.
No matter where you are, only with equal status can you have the opportunity to reason.
Compared with the initial stage, several ancestral witches have become a little more normal.
"Fushan! Have you made a breakthrough again?" Calabash's excited voice came from the side.
And vaguely, he felt that his father was very different.
After touching Calabash Baby's head, Tian Yuan nodded and then said, "How was the harvest from this trip?"
Seeing Tian Yuan ask about this, Calabash Boy immediately said angrily: "There are only more than 30 million shamans above the Golden Immortal. If Gonggong hadn't been chasing them, they could have captured more."
After saying this, the gourd boy proudly shook the treasure gourd in his hand.
When Tian Yuan heard this, he was still very satisfied: "Not bad! Not bad! Let those weak shamans out first."
As he spoke, Tian Yuan waved his hand, yellow clouds surged, and the shamans under the Golden Immortal fell out one by one.
I didn't pour out these witches just now, just to avoid irritating the ancestral witches. Now that they're all gone, it doesn't matter anymore.
Calabash Baby also offered up the treasure gourd, and suddenly saw angry figures flying out of it in a hurry.
In an instant, there was a sea of people at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, all of them roaring and roaring shamans.
Gungun, who was waiting by the side, stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his little head still in a state of panic.
The scene just passed fleetingly, but Gungun still knew that the eleven ancestral witches had gathered in Buzhou Mountain, and he didn't expect that his master was safe and sound.
In just a few years, the master who was once struggling under the great witch has become so strong.
Even though there are many natural and earthly treasures in Buzhou Mountain, the practice cannot be so abnormal, right?
A voice in his ear interrupted Gungun's thoughts.
"Little guy, take a walk on the mountain by yourself!"
When Gungun came back to his senses, Tianyuan and Calabash Baby were no longer in front of him.
Glancing at the angry group of shamans at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Gungun quickly rushed up the mountain without any hesitation.
With such a big movement, the ancestral witches who left might come back again.
He has long known the mystery of the master and the little master. Now that he is back in the mountain, he just wants to lie down and lie down.
Living under the mountain for thousands of years has been really scary.
Calabash Baby had just appeared in the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain, and his expression was startled. The aura of Fushan here was much stronger.
Feeling aware of it, Calabash Boy raised his head and looked at the top of Buzhou Mountain.
There, there was a rich black and yellow air, and there seemed to be a faint beating sound.
"Fushan, what is that?" Feeling the rich aura, Calabash Boy was even more surprised.
How could such a big change have occurred in just a few thousand years?
Regarding Calabash Baby, Tianyuan did not hide anything and responded with a smile: "Pangu's heart!"
After not seeing each other for a while, Pangu's heart has been close to Mount Buzhou, and now it looks like a pearl growing on the top of the mountain.
Calabash Baby was startled, his eyes filled with disbelief.
As a top-grade innate spiritual root, Calabash Boy naturally knows what this means.
"Let's go! Go to the main line!"
Having captured so many shamans at once, the dredging of the main veins will be accelerated a lot, and Tian Yuan can't wait.
Nodding, the two of them descended the sacred mountain and stepped into the main vein in the middle.
Compared with earlier times, the main line was full of enthusiasm and people were buzzing at this moment.
Looking from a distance, in the flowing golden innate spiritual energy, there are busy figures of the witch clan.
It can restore Buzhoushan's will and enhance its own strength. This is an irresistible temptation for the Witch Clan.
As long as he can get those ancestral witches in, Tian Yuan has no worries about their disobedience.
Without too many words, Tianyuan sacrificed the Jiutian Breathing Earth, and the Calabash Boy threw out the treasure gourd.
Immediately, he saw dense numbers of figures falling down in the main vein, accompanied by roars one after another.
Seeing this, many witch clans who were purifying the earth's veins didn't understand what was happening.
That abominable stone man went to patronize their tribe again.
Although everyone worked very hard, it did not affect their curse on Tianyuan at all.
The shamans who fell like dumplings were also shocked by the surrounding environment. Many of them were stunned and looked surprised.
Tianyuan had no interest in paying attention to what these witches thought. After shaking out all the witches, he took Calabash Baby to check out a few innate spiritual roots.
The light curtain shrouded by the spiritual roots has expanded a lot, and the vegetation growing in it has become more lush.
Tianyuan felt the spiritual energy in the light curtain and felt very happy.
In less than 20,000 years, everything is developing in a good direction.
(End of chapter)