Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"Trouble, we have indeed encountered a big trouble. This junior has encountered some difficulties in cultivation. Therefore, I came to the Witch Clan for advice."

Fang Yang didn't hide anything and said directly.

Hearing this, Xiang Liu smiled cheerfully: "You don't need to tell me about such a trivial matter. Our Wu Clan has opened many dojos in the city. The purpose of these dojos is to communicate and practice with fellow Taoists from all over the world. The experience of the law.”

The last time Fang Yang came to Pangu City, he came and left in a hurry, and he didn't even know about this kind of thing.

Xiang Liu pondered for a moment and then said: "My little friend is a distinguished guest of our Wu Clan, and he is different from others. You might as well tell me what difficulties you encountered. When our Wu Clan traveled across the wilderness, we collected countless Even the library of the Four Seas Dragon Palace has been emptied of cultivation classics. As long as the problems faced by fellow Taoists are not too difficult, the answers can be found in the classics."

It can be seen that Xiang Liu is full of confidence in the Wu clan. Even if the Wu clan has declined.

"Junior is currently comprehending the law of time."

"The law of time is not easy to understand."

Xiang Liu looked at Fang Yang in surprise, "Back then, it took Taiyi half a million years to comprehend the law of time. I should know very well how strong Taiyi's aptitude and understanding are. I am sure I want to comprehend it. The law of time?”

"nature!"

Fang Yang nodded seriously.

He is not greedy for more. Only by understanding the eighty-one laws can he be promoted to Hunyuan Golden Immortal. This is the path and must be understood.

Seeing Fang Yang's serious attitude, Xiang Liu hesitated.

He said: "If it is other laws, my witch clan can indeed help fellow Taoists. But for this law of time, I have to ask the Houtu ancestor witch. I can't make a decision on this matter."

"What's wrong with the nobles?"

Fang Yang felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"There is indeed something. All the time witch clans in the clan have left Pangu City, so the time dojo in the city has been closed. If you are not in a hurry, you can stay in Pangu City for a while. This Pangu City has gathered There are many powerful people and countless strange people. You might as well make friends with them, so as not to cause enmity with your own people when the floods flood the Dragon King Temple in the future."

Xiang Liu acknowledged the content of Fang Yang's words and made another suggestion to Fang Yang.

Since Xiang Liu said so, Fang Yang could only wait as he was told. Besides, there are many shops in the city, and he is ready to see what treasures there are in the city.

Maybe, you can find a few rare ancient treasures, which can further improve your strength.

"What the senior said is that the junior also has a plan. In addition, the junior has one more thing to ask the senior for advice."

Fang Yang said, taking out the sun-shooting bow.

"This Sun-shooting Divine Bow already has a Yuanhui in the hands of this junior. However, there is a bow but no arrows. The junior knows that this Sun-shooting Divine Bow is a treasure of the Witch Clan. Does the senior know how to refine the Sun-shooting Divine Arrow? "

"My little friend, you want to recast the Sunset Arrow?"

Xiang Liu looked at the Sun-shooting Divine Bow, and involuntarily thought of Hou Yi in his mind, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He knew that this sun-shooting bow was given to Fang Yang by Empress Houtu. If not, he would have taken action long ago, killed Fang Yang and retrieved the Wu Clan's treasures.

However, Xiang Liu did not agree with Fang Yang to recast the Sunset Arrow.

"Little friend Fang Yang, unless you attain Hunyuan, you must never recast this Sunset Arrow."

"What's wrong? Is there any taboo in it?"

Fang Yang asked puzzledly.

He has rich experience and knows that there is something called "curse" in the world.

Among Pangu's eighty-one Dharma signs, there is a cursed Dharma sign.

"Um!"

Seeing that Fang Yang had roughly guessed it, Xiang Liu nodded. His eyes flashed and he fell into memories.

"Actually, this sun-shooting bow was not made by my witch clan, but was given to Brother Houyi by a mysterious Taoist. No one knows the origin of this Taoist, let alone his identity."

"However, before he left, he warned Brother Hou Yi that the power of the sun-shooting bow is huge. Ordinary arrows cannot withstand the power of the divine bow. Only by refining his own soul into the sunset arrow can the divine bow be used to its full potential. It’s very powerful. The soul of my witch clan is equivalent to the soul of people in the immortal world. If I use my soul to make arrows, what will happen to my soul once the arrow is destroyed?”

After saying that, he looked up at Fang Yang, his expression extremely solemn.

Hearing what Xiang Liu said, Fang Yang immediately gave up the idea of ​​refining the Sunset Arrow.

No wonder Hou Yi turned into Wu Gang and cut down a tree every day.

Hou Yi's Yuan Ling was destroyed. Without the Yuan Ling, Hou Yi became a walking corpse.

After Fang Yang left, Xiang Liu found two great witches, gave them a few instructions, and walked into the depths of the city lord's mansion.

Deep in the city lord's palace is a space created by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using the Dutian Shensha Formation. Even a saint cannot penetrate it with his thoughts.

Xiang Liu flew to the end of the space and walked into a light door. When he appeared again, he was already outside the Six Paths of Reincarnation Hall in the underworld.

Dangdang!

Xiang Liu didn't wait and knocked directly on the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and the maid's head stuck out from the crack in the door.

"Great Witch Xiang Liu?"

The maid was very surprised to see Xiang Liu.

"Take me to see the ancestral witch quickly."

Xiang Liu is the powerful leader of the Wu clan and the lord of Pangu City, so his status is naturally very important.

When he saw Empress Houtu, he immediately bowed and said, "Meet the ancestral witch."

When Hou Tu Niangniang saw Xiang Liu, she asked calmly: "Why are you not in Pangu City at this time, and coming to the underworld?"

Calculating the heavens and the earth is not about relatives, this is the habit of all the powerful.

A person's privacy is very important. Unless necessary, the powerful will not arbitrarily calculate the various behaviors of close people.

No one likes parents who stare at their every move all day long, and no one likes teachers who check their privacy all day long.

Of course, this kind of respect is limited to close people. For those who are not close, the powerful would like to calculate their ancestors for eighteen generations.

Xiang Liu said truthfully: "This matter is related to Fang Yang. He wants to comprehend the law of time, but the time witch clan is led by the brothers Zhu Dan to attack the world of time. In this case, if you want to help him comprehend the law of time, you can only open the Temple of Time. I dare not make a decision on this matter without authorization."

Hearing this, Hou Tu Niangniang's eyes flashed with divine light.

"In that case, you should send him to the Time World! To comprehend the law of time, what place is more suitable than the Time World?"

"What? Sending friend Fang Yang to the Time World, this..."

Xiang Liu seemed a little hesitant.

In theory, the Great Witch should obey the orders of the Ancestral Witch unconditionally. But the order of the Queen Mother Hou Tu puzzled him.

The Three Thousand Worlds are the hope of the Witch Clan to strengthen the earth and fight against the heaven and man.

"Ancestral Witch, friend Fang Yang is just an outsider. This is not suitable, right?"