Honghuang: I can evolve all things

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Di Jiang's face turned red, and he injected a trace of ancestral witch power into the elders of the Black Witch Department, and the irritated Dark Witch Minister Elder groaned and woke up.

Seeing that he was caught by Di Jiang in his hands, the old man of the black witch was like a sifting of chaff.

He was just a small Wu clan elder equivalent to the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and among the twelve ancestral witch tribes, even if it was a newborn, he had a strength no less than him.

At this time, in the hands of the ancestral witch, he was like a little chicken, not to mention the ancestral witch's natural blood suppression, which made the old man tremble even more.

However, Dijiang used the power of the ancestor witch to protect the old man, which made the old man regain a trace of consciousness, thinking of what the ancestor of Dijiang said before fainting, the old man hurriedly said to the little boy: "Quickly agree, quickly agree!"

The little boy didn't know what was going on, but he could distinguish the elder's voice, and although the elder's voice sounded a little trembling at this time, the little boy still knelt on the ground obediently: "See Master." "

Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction, not the slightest concern for the little boy's previous actions, and even faintly happy.

"Get up, what's your name?" Ling Tian held the little boy up and carefully looked at his first disciple.

The little boy snorted for a moment before he said, "I don't have a name yet." "

Among the Wu clan, strength is respected, and only those who can hunt a designated beast in the clan alone will be given a name by the elders of the clan.

When the Eleventh Ancestor Witch heard this, he looked at the elders of the Black Witch Department with a vicious gaze.

The elders of the Black Witch Department are about to cry, this is the clan rule of all the witch clans, and he is only acting according to the clan rules!

But soon he didn't have to worry about the eyes of these ancestral witches, because his eyes rolled and he was dizzy again......

The ancestors also rolled their eyes in their hearts, they didn't expect this old man to be so unscrupulous.

"It seems that the juniors in the clan have to practice well. "

The Minister of the Black Witch didn't know, because of his performance, the clansmen of the Wu clan had experienced the tragic experience set by the ancestors behind, if he knew, I was afraid that the old man would be torn alive by those big witches.

Of course, there is a saint disciple in the clan, and it is predictable that the future of the Black Witch Clan will rise, and the location of the clan will also move a lot to the forbidden land in the clan, and obtain a region closer to the Pangu Blood Pool, which will help the Witch Clan's cultivation.

As for the children who had bullied the little boys, no one would do anything to them, and not even the ancestral witch had any intention of punishing them.

In the wilderness, the weak eat the strong, the weak will be bullied by the strong, and if you want to get back to the field, then you will become stronger.

Of course, if the little boy succeeds in cultivation in the future and plans to teach them a lesson, the ancestor will also be happy to see it.

After listening to the little boy's words, Ling Tian thought for a moment: "How about the deity choose a name for you?"

The little boy bowed to the ground again, and said with implicit excitement: "Thank you for your name." "

Unlike Xiao Hei, the little boy's name Ling Tian had already thought of: "Annihilation." "

The ancestors were stunned, chewing on the name in their hearts.

The little boy didn't know so much, but he was glad that he finally had his own name: "I thank the master for giving me my name." "

Ling Tian nodded and said to Di Jiang: "The matter of the Wu Clan, the deity is going back to the Supreme Heaven." "

"Congratulations to the saint!"

Eleven ancestral witches bowed down one after another.

Although they were not accepted as disciples by Ling Tian, they could not fake the grace of preaching, but they regretted it in their hearts, but they were not jealous of the juniors of a clan.

Ling Tian summoned Xiao Hei, ignored Xiao Hei's resentful eyes, and directly took the little boy's hand and got on Xiao Hei's back.

The source of Xiao Hei's resentment, of course, is that name.

In comparison, his name is simply too arbitrary.

After Xiao Hei stepped into the air and traveled thousands of miles, many ancestral witches straightened up.

Every ancestor had a faint sense of amazement in his heart.

After all, they were accepted as saint disciples, especially after feeling the pressure of saints to help them cultivate, how could they not envy the good fortune of that little boy.

Among the ancestral witches, the character of the corpse is the most jumpy, and when he saw Xuan Ming with a look of regret, he whispered: "We can't get the saint's personal inheritance, but sister, you have a chance!"

Xuan Ming was stunned, although she was usually a little cold, but when it came to improving her strength, she was naturally very concerned.

Although he felt that the corpse was usually very unreliable, he still asked with anticipation: "Is there any good way for Brother Rubi to be the corpse?"

Yubi squeezed his eyes: "You and Sister Houtu have advantages that we don't have." "

Xuan Ming was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what advantages he and Houtu, who were both ancestors, had.

"You can't be a disciple of Ling Tian Sage, but you can be a Daoist companion of Ling Tian Sage. He said, with a strange smile on his face.

Only then did the simple Xuan Ming come to his senses, with a hint of blush on his face, and said angrily: "What nonsense!"

As he spoke, he smashed a punch on the corpse of Yubi.

The corpse was caught off guard, and was directly smashed by Xuan Ming and flew out.

Dijiang and other ancestors: "!!"

looked at Xuan Ming with a blushing face with an inexplicable look, not knowing what was going on.

Xuan Ming saw that he was being stared at by other ancestral witches, his face turned even redder, and he stomped his feet: "I'm going to find Sister Houtu!"

It's just that in my heart, I was compared to the words of the corpse, which caused ripples.

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[It's finally going to be completed, and there are still three more, and it will definitely be completed tonight!