Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Hearing the word "Witch Clan", Ji Gu's face suddenly turned cold. It could be said that it was extremely ugly, and a surge of black spiritual power suddenly emerged from her originally somewhat rickety body.

"What's wrong with the Witch Clan!"

It is not difficult to explain why Ji Gu has such a big fluctuation in the word "witch clan". This stems from the war twenty years ago.

The southwest is already remote, and it was once the place where Miao Gu and the Wu tribe relied on for survival.

There was once a saying that the Western Gu and the Eastern Witch were evenly matched, which shows that the Miao Gu and the Wu clan were evenly matched at that time.

The two clans can be said to be feuding. They have been feuding for thousands of years. No one can suppress the other, and they can only fight back and forth.

Twenty years ago, due to the birth of Ji Gu, Miao Gu prospered and directly defeated the Wu Clan and drove the Wu Clan to Bagan, and they have dominated the southwest ever since.

Ji Gu's face was naturally cold when he heard about the Witch Clan, because the Witch Clan has become increasingly restless recently and may want to counterattack.

Wei Zifu said with a solemn face: "Recently, there have been shadows of the Wu clan in various places in the southwest. Although they haven't made any moves, I feel ominous."

"Available everywhere?"

"Yes, they are just lurking, but they can't escape my eyes."

Ji Gu pondered for a while and looked to the southwest of the jungle. That was the land of Bagan, and it was also the place where the Wu people were driven out of the southwest and chose to live again.

"Does the Lich King want to make a comeback again?!"

The Lich King is the ruler of the Witch Clan, the most sacred being and the most powerful being in the Witch Clan.

In the war that year, it was the Lich King who was seriously injured by Ji Gu and was defeated, which forced the Witch Clan to retreat south.

It is not difficult to understand that the Lich King wants to make a comeback. The disastrous defeat and humiliation of that year must be still fresh in our minds.

But this requires Ji Gu to pay attention. If the Lich King wants to make a comeback, he must have gone through extreme preparations, otherwise he will never dare to come again, unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

"I suspect that the Witch Clan may have some agenda."

Wei Zifu thought for a while and said truthfully.

"There is an attempt, of course there is an attempt. They want to regain their position as the hegemon in the southwest."

Wei Zifu looked shocked and lost his voice: "Is the Lich King going to make a comeback?!"

"When he was defeated in the war, he must have wanted to come back all the time and avenge his defeat."

"Then the southwest is going to be in chaos."

Needless to say, if the Wu clan really wants to regain its dominance, it will definitely be the result of a bloody storm and brutal massacre.

The Southwest will inevitably suffer disaster, and Ji Gu knows the virtues of the Witch Clan best. During the war that year, the Southwest was littered with corpses, and many innocent people were also brutally killed by the Witch Clan.

Although their Miao Gu are notorious, they only poison their enemies or those who have offended them. Generally, they will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The Wu clan kills people based on their mood. In order to vent their anger after the defeat, they set the southwest martial arts world back twenty years. Otherwise, the southwest martial arts world would probably be even more powerful than Yanjing now.

Thinking of the past events, as if they were still vivid in his mind, Ji Gu's cloudy eyes turned red at this moment. It was so miserable. He didn't want to experience such a thing again, and he had to strangle it in the cradle.

"There can be no chaos in the southwest. If he fails to strike directly, he must be cut off from his thoughts."

When Wei Zifu heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ji, what do you mean?"

"Humph, I haven't seen the Lich King in twenty years. It's time to go and meet him."

When Wei Zifu heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Brother Ji, do you want to go to the meeting alone?!"

"So what if you go to the meeting alone? Go directly to Bagan and bring his head back. Then the southwest will be peaceful."

"But Brother Ji, that's not Southwest, that's Bagan, their home base."

"So what, will I be afraid?"

Ji Gu has never been afraid. Even if he guessed that the Lich King might have made a breakthrough or practiced some technique, he would not be afraid at all.

"Brother Ji, we must take a long-term approach to this matter and not be rash."

"Reckless, do you look down on me?!"

"No, Brother Ji, you are so talented and cool, yet you still charm thousands of girls."

"How long has it been since? He's as crooked as your son."

Wei Zifu's words were a mantra he used when he was young, but they can also be said to be flattery.

Wei Zifu smiled and said, "It's just to lighten the atmosphere. Look at Ziyang, he's almost scared to death."

"Your son is really a loser, but luckily you gave birth to a good son."

"Of course. Zixu and Ruxue will have a son in the future, which will definitely defy the heavens."

Wei Zifu said that he was so excited here that he forgot that he was here for the Wu clan.

"Be serious!"

Wei Zifu had to restrain himself, his face returned to calm, and he looked at Ji Gu and said: "Brother Ji, you are the overlord of our southwest, you are also the presence in the southwest, and you are the hope of the martial arts world in the southwest. You can't go to Bagan."

"Why?"

"If you enter Longtan and escape death, what if you can't come back? What will happen to the southwestern martial arts world?"

Wei Zifu's words are very simple. Ji Gu is the backbone of everyone and cannot take risks because Southwest cannot afford this risk.

"Do you want me to watch him suffer hardship?"

"Of course not, I'm here just to ask for your opinion."

"What's your opinion?"

"The Lich King just sent some soldiers to come here. We can stand still. If he dares to come, we can easily destroy him by setting up a dragnet."

After hearing Wei Zifu's words, Ji Gu was slightly silent. What Wei Zifu said was naturally feasible.

Of course, in his opinion, this was a bit cowardly, but he didn't dare to take risks. He had the entire southwestern martial arts world behind him, and the Lich King had no scruples behind him.

For the sake of the southwestern martial arts world, Ji Gu could only put down her violent anger, and her complexion slowly recovered.

"Hey, as we get older, we can still be easily irritated by things without thinking."

"Brother Ji, you are still young in my eyes. You are here for the southwestern martial arts world. Otherwise, you would have rushed to Bagan to kill the Lich King."

"Haha, if I were ten years younger, I would have arrived in Bagan and killed the Lich King for hundreds of rounds by now."

"Yes, I believe it."

Seeing Ji Gu calm down, Wei Zifu felt a little more at ease.

"Brother Ji, what will we do with these shrimp soldiers and crabs?"

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you still need to ask me about such a trivial matter, just destroy them directly."

Hearing Ji Gu's words, Wei Zifu felt relaxed all over and nodded immediately. It would be most comfortable to destroy nature.

"Okay, I have to go see my Gu worms, you guys go."

Ji Gu began to see off the guests, and before he finished speaking, he had already left the stone table, but in the blink of an eye he had disappeared.

At this moment, Ji Gu's voice came from the whole valley: "Wei Zifu, hurry back as soon as possible. I am uneasy and afraid of trouble."

When Wei Zifu heard this, his face showed a serious look. He had been out for more than ten days. It was unclear whether the witch clan had taken action. He had to rush back as soon as possible to eliminate any further trouble.