Chapter 11 Wu Clan
"Haha! It seems that God is helping me!" Tian Yuan touched his chin, his face full of happiness.
The short Taoist shrugged and said with a hint of flattery: "Senior, this is all the news I know."
After saying this, he looked at Tianyuan with tears in his eyes.
The Taoist was dressed in linen clothes and had a gaunt figure. His expression looked extremely funny.
He was hiding deep underground to meditate, but suddenly a stone man appeared and captured him with a flip of his hand.
Fortunately, the other party didn't do anything to him and just asked him for some information about the Witch Clan.
Fortunately, he is a spiritual rat who has attained the Tao. I can't say how profound his Taoism is, but he is still very well-informed about the information at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
"I want to give you a blessing, but you don't need it?" Tianyuan leaned down and spoke softly.
Looking at the big mouth that could swallow him in one bite, the Taoist shrank his neck and responded righteously: "Senior's instructions are only a small honor. How dare I ask for anything."
They have never met each other, and Taoists do not believe in any good fortune.
Besides, it was about the Witch Clan, and he didn't want to get close to it.
Seeing the Taoist's appearance, Tian Yuan shook his head and waved his hand to signal him to leave.
The Taoist is in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. If it were earlier, he would definitely capture and clear the earth veins regardless of anything.
Today is different from the past. Now he just wants to capture a Wu clan and go back to study it first.
If it is as he suspected, the time to dredge the earth veins can definitely be greatly reduced.
The Wu people live in tribes, so they can just block the door at home without having to search all over the mountains and fields.
Seeing Tianyuan's gesture, the Taoist held his hands up repeatedly, then plunged into the ground and disappeared in an instant.
Tianyuan didn't pay attention and looked into the distance.
From what the demon clan said just now, he knew that the ancestral witch tribe on this branch was under the jurisdiction of Houtu.
Houtu is the most special one among the twelve ancestral witches. She did not die, but reincarnated.
Compared to the belligerence of other ancestral witches, Houtu is a little gentler.
Only Houtu and Xuanming remained in the Zixiao Palace.
As for the other ancestral witches, one said they did not go, and the other said they arrived at Zixiao Palace early and the gate was not open, so they ran back impatiently.
But no matter what the situation is, Houtu is definitely not in the prehistoric world at the moment.
Tianyuan was of course worried about attracting the ancestral witches by rashly attacking the witch clan. These ancestral witches were all Da Luo Jinxian.
If more witches are captured, they will attract the attention of other ancestral witches, but what he needs most right now is time.
If there are more earth veins to be purified and the Taoism is higher, these ancestral witches may also be captured.
With excitement, Tianyuan flew towards the nearest Wu clan tribe in his memory.
Passing along the road, Tian Yuan was a little surprised that he didn't meet any shadow of the Wu clan on the road.
The Witch Clan is warlike and likes to eat flesh and blood. Over the past hundred years, you can see those guys every time you go out. This is one of the reasons why he is so hated by the Witch Clan.
Turning around the hill in front, the valley is the nearest Wu tribe.
Tian Yuan once took a look at the simple houses with huge stones piled up from a distance, and there were also many huge stones piled randomly in the middle of the tribe.
Anyway, in the entire tribe, there is nothing but stones.
Just as he approached the hill, Tianyuan heard the sound of shouting and shouting coming from behind the hill.
Leaping forward, he landed on a hill. It was said to be a hill, but it was ten thousand meters high.
Tianyuan saw clearly the situation in the valley, and also knew why he didn't meet a single witch clan along the way.
But in the center of the witch tribe, there were several huge monster beast corpses displayed, with blood dripping all over the ground.
Thousands of shamans were surrounded, including men and women, adults and children.
Some people knelt down and worshiped, some danced, shouted and sang some obscure words.
Tianyuan flew down. He did not hide his figure deliberately, but no Wu clan noticed his approach. Approaching the tribe, Tian Yuan knew what these shamans were doing. They were offering sacrifices to Pangu.
It was probably because Buzhou Mountain had exploded just now, so these shamans made sacrifices to celebrate.
Tianyuan pursed his lips and stopped thinking about immediately knocking him out and packing him away.
Tian Yuan still respected the Great God Pangu very much, and he did not want to disturb these witch clans at this time.
After walking outside the tribe, he sat down on a stone, propped up his chin, and quietly looked at the celebrating witch clan.
After most of the day, amidst a huge burst of cheers, the sacrifice finally came to an end.
Tianyuan stood up and strode towards the tribe in a majestic manner.
Hidden behind the scenes? There is absolutely no need for this, after all, we are all old acquaintances.
As soon as he moved, he was spotted by a shaman.
Tian Yuan's majestic body is no worse than that of the Wu clan, and it is indeed somewhat dazzling.
"Stone man! It's that abominable stone man." The witch clan glared angrily and ran over.
A thousand waves started up, and all eyes suddenly gathered, accompanied by many roars.
"Get him!"
"Everyone come together, we must not let him escape!"
The rumble was like a large herd of wild horses running wildly.
Several stone houses blocking the middle of the road were instantly reduced to ruins.
The women and children in the tribe were not angry when they saw this, and they all ran towards him roaring.
Seeing how enthusiastic many Wu clansmen were, Tian Yuan was also extremely happy.
He rushed forward, punched the head of the Wu clan who came first, turned his hands and tucked them under his arm, turned around and flew forward.
The witch clan was only in the late Golden Immortal stage, so they didn't even react and had already been captured by Tian Yuan.
Tianyuan doesn't know the specific situation of the Wu clan for the time being, so he can only capture one and take it home to see.
These witch tribes could not catch up with his speed, and they had already run out of the valley in a flash.
Wu Man was angry, completely furious!
They were originally ambushing the opponent in Buzhou Mountain, but Father God's will was inexplicably revived, and they returned to the tribe.
Just when they were thinking about going to Buzhou Mountain again after the sacrifice, they didn't know that this stone man actually came to find them and targeted the tribesmen.
As the leader of the tribe and the strongest warrior in the entire tribe, he watched helplessly as his tribe was captured by stone men.
roar!
Wu Man looked up to the sky and roared, and with a bang, he broke through the mountain directly.
The numerous shamans who were chasing after him angrily also hit the hill one by one.
Rocks exploded, dust flew into the sky, the entire earth shook, and the 10,000-meter-high mountain peaks collapsed.
Seeing the scene behind him, Tianyuan curled his lips and didn't care, but looked down at his waist.
The Witch Clan just now woke up from a daze.
There's something different about having a strong physical body, and you can't knock him out with just one punch.
Before the witch clan could clearly see the situation in front of him, Tianyuan turned his hand and punched him again, and this time he completely fainted.
I don’t know if he’s hitting people too hard, but Tianyuan really likes the feeling of punching people in the head.
Tian Yuan, filled with joy, flew towards Mount Buzhou.
There was a rumbling sound behind him, and the people of the Wu clan plowed out a large mess on the ground.
(End of chapter)