The time of prehistoric times is respected

Ren Zu said again.

It was a forced decision to take the risk to meet Zu Wu, and he had to abide by his rules in his territory.

Unable to attack Ren Zu, the Wu Clan lightning hammer slammed on the ground a few times to vent his anger, finally calmed down, and began to think about Ren Zu's words.

Seeing that Ren Zu had a sincere face and did not look down on him at all, he decided to listen to him.

But whether he can take him to see the ancestral witch or not is not up to him as an ordinary witch, otherwise everyone wants to see the ancestral witch, so the ancestral witches will not do anything.

"You wait again, I'll go back and report, if you leave without authorization, don't blame our Wu Clan army for being ruthless!"

The witch clan gave an order, then turned and left.

It is not difficult to see from the lightning on the witch weapon that this witch belongs to the Xizi tribe.

"Reporting to the Great Witch of Fang, there is a soul who claims to be the ancestor of Ren, and wants to see the ancestor witch, so the little one came here to report!"

In front of a palace of the Xizi tribe, it was the Wu tribe who was reporting just now.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches usually practice in the Pangu Temple, and each tribe is presided over by the Great Witch.

Yifang is the great witch of the Xizi tribe. He was not born in a pool of blood, but was cultivated by a witch general.

"Boom away! Can any creature see the ancestor witch?"

After a while, an impatient voice came from the palace.

"Yes, my lord, I know my mistake, and I will drive him out of the territory of the Wu clan!"

The Wu Clan lowered his head and said, turned around and prepared to leave, and wanted to teach Ren Zu a lesson, so that he would be scolded for nothing.

But at this moment, another voice came from the palace,

"Wait a minute! Who did you say you were?"

With a bang, the gate of the palace opened, and the great Wu Fang walked out from inside.

"Ren Zu, seems to be the patriarch of the human race!"

The witch clan replied respectfully.

"Human race?"

Fang Fang began to think about it, wondering why this human race came from.

Nuwa became a saint, and the way of heaven projected into the wilderness. Anyone with a little strength knew why Nuwa became a saint. Fang Fang wondered whether this human race was sent by Nuwa to the witch clan.

"It's better to tell the ancestral witch,"

Fang Fang murmured, and then let the Wu clan wait here, and went to Pangu Hall by himself.

Even if the foot of Zhoushan Mountain is very close to Pangu Temple, it is not within a day or two for ordinary witches to reach it.

Ren Zu listened to his words and waited at the same place, it can be said that he was very anxious,

As the days passed, Ren Zu didn't treat time like a cultivator, and waiting for a month was already a long time.

Ren Zu had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves.

On the other side, Fang finally arrived at the Pangu Palace, and after the notification, he waited again, and in the Pangu Palace, the ancestor witches began to discuss the matter.

"I don't think this human race was sent by Nuwa. This human race has no power to restrain the chicken. If they come to fight against us, they will only die!"

Houtu analyzed.

"Just ignore him, there is no threat to us anyway!"

Zhu Rong spoke loudly.

It's rare for such a violent person like him not to talk about fighting and killing, which made other ancestral witches look at Zhu Rong in surprise.

Zhu Rong looked a little uncomfortable, of course he knew what the other ancestral witches meant, so he waved his hand and said,

"Hmph! As an ancestor witch, I don't bother to bully the weak!"

"Don't you think this human race is unusual?"

Zhu Jiuyin shifted to the main topic, which was what they were going to discuss this time.

"So what? I don't know how many great powers Hong Huang has been spying on the human race, didn't they find nothing?"

Gonggong said.

In his opinion, it is just that Nuwa has accumulated enough to create a human race, and the great powers have made a fuss over a molehill.

Dijiang didn't think so. Looking at the heated discussion among his younger siblings, Dijiang was thinking about the meaning of the human race.

"Hold on, I think we should get closer to the Terrans,"

Dijiang finally spoke, and the rest of the ancestral witches immediately stopped discussing, looked at Dijiang, and waited for the next sentence.

"Have you noticed the luck golden dragon of the human race? If luck can condense the golden dragon, it must be a generation with deep fortune.

Although the human race was created by Nuwa, they only love Nuwa herself, and are willing to follow the demon clan for this reason, and I have a hunch that if Nuwa becomes a saint, she can't directly deal with us and other witches.

There must be some kind of restriction. In this way, Yaozu will lose a master instead! "

What Di Jiang said hit the nail on the head, although he hadn't experienced it, he roughly guessed Nuwa's situation.

"But what does this have to do with the human race? It's just a group of ants without cultivation!"

Zhu Rong still didn't understand.

"I suggest making friends with the human race, it will be beneficial in the future, and don't you find that the human race is very similar to Father God?"

Di Jiang replied again.

Hearing this, the ancestor witches recalled that the human race seen in the projection that day was indeed very similar to Pangu.

Although the twelve ancestor witches were transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, none of them looked like Pangu.

In addition, Nuwa became holy with the help of the human race, and the human race became even more mysterious in the eyes of the ancestor witch.

"We listen to big brother!"

The ancestors Wu Qiqi said.

They couldn't think of a reason to object, and even if Ren Zu stayed in Zhoushan, they would not pose a threat to the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan would not lose anything at all.