Honghuang: After Defeating The Time Traveler, I, Huanglong, Am Stable

Xuangui pondered for a moment, thinking about each saint.

He believed that the two saints from Western religions were most likely to take action.

This is not a random guess, but the style of the two saints of the Western religion, which has been heard throughout the prehistoric times.

The other party became a saint by borrowing money, and when he met something good, he said that he was related to my Western religion.

He obviously had the strength of a saint, but he ended up shamelessly.

So Xuangui thought that Huanglong might have heard some news and knew that the two saints were going to attack him.

Huang Long saw Xuan Gui's uncertain expression, so he continued to tell him.

At the beginning, he did not mention a specific saint, but first asked the other person whether he believed that everything in the prehistoric era had its own destiny.

Xuangui has lived for so long and has witnessed the changes of countless things, so he naturally understands this.

Many things seem to be coincidences, but they happen at the most appropriate time, which makes people think about it.

Perhaps low-level cultivators cannot realize this, but they can all sense the existence of the Qi altar.

Luck is part of the way of heaven. With luck, many people will prosper all the way.

This is the most direct phenomenon.

There is God's will in the ancient world, and Xuangui certainly understands this.

Seeing Xuan Gui nodding, Huang Long continued to guide the other party, since the other party believed that there was destiny in everything.

So why haven't you thought about it, that many innate beings with a more complete integration of spirit and body than him can successfully transform.

But it happened that Xuangui himself couldn't change his form. Could it be that something was involved?

Xuangui didn't have these thoughts at first, but after Huang Long mentioned it, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his bones.

Yes, why does he always feel that it doesn't matter in his consciousness despite the fact that he can't transform?

This kind of performance is obviously a conspiracy to create people.

But what is there about his body and soul that can be used as hostage?

Huang Long saw that Xuan Gui had begun to become suspicious, so he struck guidance while the iron was hot and asked the other party: "Senior, does he know about Buzhou Mountain?"

Xuangui's wisdom is not weak. After Huang Long's guidance and his own knowledge, he already believed Huang Long before he said this.

As soon as these words came out, Xuangui's eyes couldn't help but widen a bit.

As we all know, Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven and earth that supports the sky, and it is also the ancestral land where the Wu people have always lived.

Nowadays, even an old otaku like him, who has lived in seclusion in Beiminghai all year round, has heard about the Lich War.

So one can imagine how fierce the war between the two races was.

This incident is a catastrophe for heaven and earth, no matter how fierce the fight is, it is not surprising.

Xuan Turtle suddenly had an association in his mind.

During the Lich War, perhaps the fight between the two clans was too fierce and Buzhou Mountain was accidentally broken into pieces. It was not impossible.

After all, although Buzhou Mountain is called a sacred mountain, it has an extraordinary status in the hearts of all living beings.

But in essence, it is just a majestic mountain range.

There is no formation protection on this "sacred mountain", nor is it as strong as an innate spiritual treasure.

Once Buzhou Mountain is broken, there will be no support between heaven and earth. If it goes on for a long time, it is very likely that the prehistoric world will return to chaos.

At that time, he may be the only one in the world. These old turtle limbs, which have been there since the beginning of the world, are the most suitable to be used as supports for the sky.

Xuangui was stunned immediately when he thought of this.

Could it be said that his fate was doomed from the beginning?

He is born physically strong, even compared to the ancestral witch, he is not weak at all.

But it is precisely because of this that his limbs can turn into the four pillars supporting the sky.

It's just that nothing has happened yet. Although Xuangui feels the need to prepare for a rainy day, there is no need for him to be too unreasonable.

His life is peaceful and he can live peacefully in the wilderness, which is enough to show what kind of character he is.

Unless there is a real disaster in front of him, the black turtle must try his best to hide and hide whenever he can.

But he also wanted to thank Huang Long for breaking through the confusion in his consciousness.

So he and Huang Long continued to chat freely, but never mentioned this matter.

Huang Long saw that the other party seemed to want to keep silent about the matter, how could he let him get what he wanted.

It doesn’t mean that if you don’t look at it, it won’t happen.

When disaster really strikes us, will we have to wait for death?

Huang Long was born into the Dragon Clan, but in just a few thousand years, he was able to lead the Dragon Clan to a point where it could directly compete with the Demon Court, which is enough to illustrate his character.

So he continued to advise Xuan Turtle that although things did not happen, there were signs, and he needed to be prepared at all times.

Forewarned is forearmed, without prejudging the waste.

Even if the collapse of Buzhou Mountain really happened and the saint came to kill him, he would not be in a hurry and make a mistake.

After Huang Long's constant persuasion, Xuangui seemed to have gained some energy.

Huang Long listened quietly and wondered what good strategies could be used to solve this crisis.

In Xuangui's eyes, if things are foreboding, they are definitely not accidental.

Even if it doesn't happen this time, similar cases will happen in the near future.

Even if the Lich War didn't interrupt Buzhou Mountain, perhaps the Wu Clan's civil strife would be interrupted by Buzhou Mountain.

It is also possible that in order to smelt weapons, large-scale mining was carried out, thus digging up Mount Buzhou.

In short, since it is possible, it means that things will develop in that direction.

However, in Huang Long's view, the black turtle still has a chance to survive.

And thinking from another direction, this may not be a bad thing for Xuangui.

This topic aroused Xuangui's interest, and Huang Long continued to talk.

Huang Long was not polite and told Xuan Turtle his opinion.

The first and most acute issue is the thing that supports the sky.

If there are merits that support the sky, the saint may not necessarily be willing to share it with others. Whether or not to kill the black turtle at that time depends on the saint's thought.

But since the thing that supports the sky comes from the black turtle, why can't he take the initiative.

At that time, even if the saint wants to take action against him, there will be no reason. 【013604430 Feilu 151330340】

And this tremendous merit also fell on Xuan Gui.

To take it a step further, the outcome of Xuan Turtle's life is already doomed, and he will be dragged down by this extremely powerful body.

Once the merit and luck are obtained, it is better to consider reincarnation and rebuild.

When the time comes, with the heaven-supporting merits and luck, the path of cultivation in the next life will surely be prosperous.

Even if he can return to his current level of cultivation in a short period of time, it is not impossible.

Besides, in ancient times, death was not the end.

As long as the true spirit is immortal, then as long as it is taken good care of, it can regain its physical body.

In this life, Xuan Turtle is dragged down by his physical body, but he can't tell in the next life.

Huang Long slowly said his guess while locked in a locked position. Xuan Gui remained silent for a long time.

In his mind, heaven and man were fighting, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Huang Long said made sense.

After a long time, Xuan Gui quietly relaxed his frown and decided to believe Huang Long's words and give it a try.

In order to be grateful for Huang Long's advice, he voluntarily joined the dragon clan and was willing to accept this kindness no matter what the future holds.

At this point in the conversation, Huang Long felt that it was enough.

The other party joining the Dragon Clan is already the best result.

After all, it's not easy for Xuangui to make such a decision before things happen.

He secretly decided in his heart that in the coming days, he must maintain his relationship with Xuangui.

Just when Black Turtle decided to join the Dragon Clan, the Demon Court was causing turmoil within the Wu Clan, and it was beginning to take shape.

Among the witch clan, at the beginning, there was a large tribe where the twelve ancestral witches lived, surrounding the Pangu Hall and expanding outward in a fan shape.

With the passage of time, the tribes have begun to mix with each other, but two tribes have never been able to live in peace.

They are naturally the tribes of the two ancestral shamans Zhu Rong and Gonggong.

Like Zhu Rong and Gonggong, the two tribes were at loggerheads and often fought, so the settlements of the two tribes were usually far apart.

But recently, other ancestral witches don't know why, but a big problem has arisen again between the two tribes.

Tribes of both tribes often have incidents of tribesmen being attacked, and the spearheads are directed at the other tribe.

You know, the relationship between the two parties is not good to begin with. Now that something like this happens, how can the two tribesmen let it go?

Ever since, the original friction between the two clans has evolved into battles one after another.

During this period, both tribes actually lost their lives, which was really serious.

Although the two tribes often fought in the past, no one was killed. Fighting between the Wu tribe was usually fist-to-foot and foot-to-foot.

Coupled with the rough skin and thick flesh of the body, the injury would be serious at most. After all, they are all members of the Witch Clan, and their actions are also serious.

But now that a human life has been lost, things have become a big deal.

As a result, the battle between the two tribes became more and more intense, and both tribes fought for true destruction.

As time went by, it gradually turned into a racial infighting, and more and more people from the witch clan died. When a big witch saw something was wrong, he immediately rushed to Pangu Temple and reported the situation to other ancestral witches.

In the Pangu Palace, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were practicing the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation attentively.

After hundreds of years of running in, they have completely mastered the essence of the formation, and the cooperation between the ancestors and witches has become more and more tacit, and everything is developing in a good direction.

But at this moment, a great shaman from the Gonggong tribe suddenly came here. After reporting the situation to Xing Tian, ​​who was guarding the place, Xing Tian ignored the obstruction of others, knelt down directly outside Pangu Hall and shouted: "Ancestors, Witch, Xingtian asks to see you~.

Xing Tian is one of the first great witches to be born. He has extraordinary strength. Like Hou Yi, he has always been with him since he was born.

The two magic weapons are collectively called Qian Qi. Because of his bravery in battle, he is known as the "God of War" in the witch clan. He is also one of the great witches resident in Pangu Hall.

Di Jiang called Xingtian in and asked, "Xingtian, what do you want?"

He knew in his heart that if there was no major event, Xing Tian would not be able to disturb them at this time.

A long time ago, Di Jiang issued an order that the twelve ancestral witches should not be disturbed from practicing their formations unless something important happened.

Facing Di Jiang's question, Xing Tian said: "There is indeed something important to report to all the ancestral witches, especially the ancestral witches Zhu Rong and Gonggong.

Just now, a big witch came to report that there was a large-scale fight between the tribes of Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch and Gonggong Ancestral Witch, and many tribesmen died, so..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Rong immediately shouted: "What?"

Immediately afterwards, he turned to look at Gonggong and roared: "Gonggong, you bastard, you and I just have different ideas, how can you incite the people of your own tribe to go to war with my tribe?"

When he heard what Xing Tian said, he immediately thought that it was arranged intentionally by Gonggong.

When Zhu Rong said this, Gonggong's anger suddenly emerged: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I be such a person? Please explain it clearly to me."

Ancestral witches also have a good reputation, especially among ancestral witches. Even if there is a dispute over ideas, it will never involve clan members. Zhu Rong said that he intended to provoke, and Gonggong was naturally angry.

Seeing the two arguing, Di Jiang shouted: "Shut up, you all. You've been doing this for two days."

Don’t you find it annoying to keep arguing?

Well now, not only yourselves, but also your tribes are now fighting. As a result, you don’t think about solutions and are still quarreling?

Seeing Emperor Jiang's anger, Zhu Rong and Gonggong immediately shut their mouths and bowed their hands in their original positions to express their apology.

Seeing this situation, Di Jiang softened his tone slightly and said to the two of them: "Okay, you two go back to the tribe quickly to appease the tribe.

Now is the critical time for the battle with the Monster Clan, and there must be no chaos within the Wu Clan. ’

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches heard this, they all felt that it was reasonable. The two tribes were fighting within each other, and the strength of the witch clan was being lost. Naturally, Di Jiang did not want to see such a situation.

Moreover, such a big thing happened to the two tribes, and only the two ancestral wizards Zhu Rong and Gonggong came forward to persuade them, and they could suppress it.

And taking advantage of this time, their ancestral witches can also take a good rest. After practicing the formation for so long, they are physically and mentally exhausted, so they need to make adjustments in order to regain their strength.

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As for Zhu Rong and Gonggong, after hearing what Di Jiang said, they naturally did not dare to say anything more.

They just glared at each other and then left the Pangu Palace together, returning to their respective tribes to appease the clansmen and end the fight.

But they did not expect that their departure from Pangu Palace was the real beginning of this battle (Li De.

After Zhu Rong and Gonggong returned to their tribe, they were dumbfounded on the spot when they saw the situation in front of them.

Not only that the house where he lived was smashed to pieces, most of the tribe members were injured.

There are even many great witches among them, their souls have returned to the underworld, and their corpses are lying everywhere.

And judging from the remaining aura, it was obvious that it was done by members of the other tribe. At this time, the anger of the two ancestral witches suddenly exploded.

This was like another slap in the face of the two ancestral witches. In their rage, they naturally settled their old and new grudges together, and they fought for a long time without any results.

Ever since, a shocking battle has officially begun.

Originally, Dijiang County planned to let Shi and Gonggong appease the tribesmen and quell the internal fighting among the tribesmen.

But when they returned to their respective tribes and saw this scene, it suddenly became better. The two of them directly became the leaders of the fight.

As for Di Jiang in Pangu Palace, he had no idea that this would be the result.

When Gonggong saw Zhu Rong, he was furious and said: "You Zhu Rong, I have tolerated you for a long time, but you actually allow your tribe to be disrespectful to my tribe. I really like it so much!"

Today there is me without you, there is you without me!"

After saying this, Gonggong revealed his true form, transforming into a tall man with a python head and body, two black dragons on his feet, green pythons wrapped around his hands, and black scales on his body.

When Zhu Rong saw this, he was also furious and didn't bother to say anything more: "What a bad guy to complain first. Come on, let's fight if we want. Who is afraid of whom?"

When the words fell, his true body was also revealed. He was ten thousand feet tall, had a human face, had a fire snake pierced in each ear, and had two fire dragons riding at his feet.

The war is about to break out, and the whole world is surrounded by contempt.

The powerful aura of the two made all living beings in the prehistoric world feel connected.

All cultivators below the quasi-sage level felt intense heart palpitations.

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