Godly Dragon Guard

"Greetings to God!"

The members of the Wood Witch Clan were all frightened by the powerful aura released by Shen Lang, and their legs and feet became weak, and they fell to their knees one after another.

In the Lich Age, the strong are respected. Although there are many capable people in this era, monks at the level of Heavenly Lord are also top-notch existences.

Shen Lang looked down at the group of Wu clan members below and said calmly: "You don't need to panic. I just want to ask you some questions."

"Excuse me, God. I will tell you everything I know!" Yun Ke responded hurriedly.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then asked: "What kind of land is here, and how far is it from the Wu Clan's boundary?"

Yun Ke was stunned, surprised why Shen Lang would ask such a well-known question.

"Back to God, this is the 'Eastern Wasteland' at the junction of the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan, surrounded by the sea. After leaving this Eastern Wasteland, and then heading east across the boundless sea, we will reach the boundary of the Wu Clan." Middle-aged The man explained.

"Eastern Wasteland?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

He had seen this place name in ancient books.

It is said in the book that the junction between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan in the Lich Era was a sea area called the "Boundless Sea". There was a continent in the center of the Boundless Sea called the Eastern Wasteland.

This Eastern Wasteland is home to countless witchcraft and beasts. It is a famous and dangerous place in the Lich Era.

"This place is full of dangers, why did you step here?" Shen Lang asked.

Yun Ke quickly explained: "Our Wood Witch Clan stipulates that every major tribe must pay a fixed value of tribute to the Wood Temple every hundred years. Due to years of war, the tribe where I belong is sparsely populated and cannot pay enough tribute to the Wood Temple. A tribute of immortal stones."

"In order to prevent the tribe from being punished, I led the tribe to the Eastern Wasteland to try their luck and find some natural materials and treasures as tribute to the temple."

"So that's it." Shen Lang was relieved.

It seems that the Lich Age is not that easy to mess with.

Shen Lang then asked a lot of questions, and Yun Ke answered them all.

Thanks to this, Shen Lang almost understood the background information of the current era.

First of all, the era that I traveled to should be the middle to late period of the Lich Age.

The forces of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan carved up the True Immortal Realm and divided the Immortal Realm territory into two.

With the boundless sea as the dividing line, the Witch Clan occupies the eastern part of the Immortal World and the Monster Clan occupies the west.

The two tribes have been fighting for years, and the war continues.

Donghuang Taiyi and his brother Dijun lead the demon clan, while the Twelve Ancestral Witches lead the witch clan.

There are twelve major factions in the Witch Clan. They used to work independently, but now the threat from the Monster Clan is too great. The twelve factions have formed an alliance to fight against the Monster Clan.

The "temple" Yun Ke refers to is equivalent to the palace of the twelve ancestral witches.

The ancestral witch who sits in the Temple of Wood is Jumang, the ancestral witch of wood among the twelve ancestral witches.

Shen Lang thought that if he wanted to seek refuge with the Wu clan, it would be better to find someone he knew more reliably.

Recalling that Nuwa was once the goddess of the witch tribe, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask: "Where is your witch tribe's goddess Nuwa?"

Yun Ke said: "The goddess should be sitting in Pangu Temple at this moment."

"Where is Pangu Temple?" Shen Lang frowned.

Yun Ke explained: "Pangu Temple is above the Twelve Temples and is the main temple of our Witch Clan. The goddess has been the manager of Pangu Temple since her birth."

Shen Lang asked carefully about Nuwa's identity and background.

Although Yun Ke was a little wary of Shen Lang's identity, everyone in the Wu clan knew the information about the goddess, so it was no longer a secret, so he simply told Shen Lang.

The origin of Nuwa has to be told from the Hunyuan era.

The ancient humans of the Hunyuan Era had four major races: the Witch Race, the Spirit Race, the Blood Race, and the Soul Race.

Legend has it that Nuwa was once the daughter of the Huaxu family, the ancestor of the witch race, and the Huaxu family was the brother of the twelve ancestral witches, and the blood of Pangu also flowed in her body.

As the daughter of the Huaxu family, Nuwa inherited the Pangu bloodline, so she was revered as a goddess by the witch clan, and her status was second only to the twelve ancestral witches.

Shen Lang was determined.

Since Nuwa's status in the Witch Clan is so high, she should be able to help herself avoid being hunted by the Monster Clan.

"I would like to visit the Pangu Temple and meet your Witch Clan goddess. Can you recommend me to her?" Shen Lang asked.

Yun Ke was stunned for a moment, then leaned down and knelt down: "Return to God. It's not that I don't want to, but that I have a low status and am not qualified to take you to visit Pangu Temple."

"Only high-level officials of the Wu Clan are eligible to visit Pangu Temple. In addition, the Wu Clan strictly prohibits foreign monks from entering Pangu Temple. It would be extremely difficult for the gods to go to Pangu Temple..."

Yun Ke said carefully, for fear of offending Shen Lang.

"Since I can't see the goddess, can you introduce me to the ancestral witch of your Wood Witch Clan? I want to have a direct conversation with the ancestral witch of your clan." Shen Lang said bluntly.

There is still a little bit of Pangu's divine power hidden in the Chaos Divine Stone in his body. He may be able to lie to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and claim to be a descendant of Pangu to win their trust, so that he can enter the Pangu Temple and talk to Nuwa.

Although it was somewhat dangerous to do so, Shen Lang had no other option.

No matter how much he said that he had nothing to do with the demon clan, even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches had concerns, he wouldn't suspect that he was a spy of the demon clan, right?

"This..." Yun Ke hesitated.

Although he is a witch from the Wood Witch Clan and is qualified to enter the Wood Temple, he rashly brought an unidentified foreigner to the temple...

It would be okay if nothing happened, but if something happened, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

Shen Lang saw the concerns in his heart and said bluntly: "I'll just tell you the truth. I have been in seclusion for many years. I only recently came out of seclusion to know about the many changes in the true immortal world."

"It's just because I had a grudge with the Monster Clan in my early years, so I want to defect to your Witch Clan. I hope to meet the ancestral witch of your Wood Witch Clan and express my wish in person."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"With the cultivation skills of the above gods, if you are willing to join our Wood Witch Clan, you should be able to be received by our ancestors."

"If God does not disdain me for my low cultivation, I am willing to introduce you to the clergy of the Temple of Wood." Yun Ke said excitedly.

The Witch Clan does not exclude casual cultivators from joining. If the Wood Witch Clan can recruit a Tianzun-level cultivator, it will definitely be considered a great achievement!

At that time, the temple will not only exempt their tribe from paying tribute, but may also receive quite generous rewards.

There may be certain risks in this matter, but Yun Ke is willing to take a gamble.

After all, Shen Lang didn't look like a spy from the Monster Clan, and the Monster Clan had never sent a spy to infiltrate the Witch Clan.

"Very well, without further ado, let's set off now."

The words fell.

Shen Lang rolled up a torrential light of blood and enveloped many members of the Wood Witch Clan in the valley. Then he rose into the air and led everyone to fly quickly towards the east.

Even though Shen Lang deliberately restrained his aura, the terrifying aura released by the blood light still startled Yun Ke and the other members of the Wood Witch Clan.

After Yun Ke pointed out the direction, Shen Lang walked through at full speed.

Wherever the bloody light passed, cracks were torn out in the space, and the speed was extremely exaggerated.

As a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Yun Ke couldn't catch the flight path of the blood light with his spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but secretly gasp.

I vaguely felt that the god in front of me was probably even better than the elders in the temple!