Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Zhu Rong didn't check, and if he wanted to escape at this time, it was already too late.

However, a pitch-black space crack appeared behind Zhu Rong in an instant.

Swallow that ferocious sun's true fire.

Di Jiang came to Zhu Rong's side in an instant, and stood on the shoulders of Zhu Rong's ancestral witch avatar with the body of Dao Ling.

He looked coldly into the distance.

There.

Di Jun was wrapped in the real fire of thousands of miles.

Bright as the sun.

Golden awn billions.

"I don't care who you are, just write down what happened today."

"In the future, the deity will come to settle this account."

Di Jun's current mind is not on fighting the ancestral witches.

sanctified.

This is the most important thing.

"Taiyi, let's go."

Di Jun greeted the unwilling Tai Yi.

"Don't forget what's most important right now."

Taiyi woke up from the rage.

Transforming into the body of Dao Ling again, he gave Zhu Rong a vicious look.

Follow Di Jun away.

With Zhu Rong's temperament, of course he will not be used to Emperor Jun Taiyi.

I will catch up on the spot.

Who the hell is "waiting for another day" with you?

This ancestor witch has always reported revenge on the spot.

"Okay, let them go, this matter needs a long-term plan."

Although Zhu Rong was impulsive, he still obeyed Di Jiang's words.

He pouted a little unwillingly.

Restored to the body of Dao Ling.

Follow Di Jiang back to the Pangu Temple. .

Chapter 98 Only by listening to Senior Long Ming can we have a future! Di Jiang and Zhu Rong returned to the Pan Gu Temple.

At this time, the other ancestral witches also came back.

Among the great witches, Xing Tian, ​​Dayi, Kuafu, and Jiufeng, who are the strongest and most prestigious, are also there.

The Pangu Temple is now divided into two floors.

The first floor is where most of the Wu people live.

It was diffused by Long Ming with the large space-time array back then.

The other layer is where the ancestor witches are now.

This place was originally after Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin had comprehended the Great Formation of Time and Space.

A "compartment" divided from the original space.

It would have been useless.

But after knowing Hongyun.

The ancestral witches regard this place as a living room for receiving outsider friends.

"Brother, why don't you let me kill that flat-haired beast?"

As soon as Zhu Rong came back, he began to complain.

"That flat-haired bastard dares to make a move with Fellow Daoist Hongyun, that is to disrespect our clan."

"Then don't kill him?"

Hong Yun was both moved and helpless.

He hurriedly said the previous matter about luck again.

Then he explained Dijun Taiyi's identity in detail.

As soon as Zhu Rong heard that it was related to the luck of the whole family, he stopped talking.

After all, Xi and the three daughters had repeatedly emphasized the matter of luck.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches kept Long Ming's help in mind.

Naturally, he also took the reminder of Xihe and the three daughters to heart.

Di Jiang glanced at Zhu Rong.

"Let's put this matter aside for the time being."

"Let's discuss first, how to send Fellow Daoist Hongyun's Primordial Spirit to Senior Long Ming."

Back then Long Ming told the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Before getting its notice, you must not leave the core of Buzhou Mountain at will.

It is related to the fate of the whole Wu clan.

Therefore, the Wu clan has been developing dully these years.

Going out occasionally is just for hunting.

But this way.

Who is going to send Hongyun's primordial spirit?

You can't expect Hongyun Yuanshen to go to the East China Sea by yourself, right?

At this moment.

Di Jiang suddenly raised his head and looked outside the Pangu Temple.

Then a smile appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng is here, it seems that Senior Longming already knows what's going on here."

"Da Yi, hurry up and meet him."

As Long Ming's maid, Yuan Feng naturally had dealings with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Dayi immediately walked out of the Pangu Temple.

But not for a long time.

So he brought Yuanfeng in.

"I have seen you ancestor witches."

Yuanfeng nodded.

Then his eyes fell on the Samsara Purple Jade Lotus Platform.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, the master asked me to pick you up."

Hong Yun was taken aback.

Then exclaimed.

"Senior Longming really knows everything."

Yuanfeng looked at Dijiang again.

"Dijiang Zuwu, the master has something else to say, let me pass it on to you."

Di Jiang's expression changed.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng, please tell me."

Yuanfeng smiled slightly.

"The master ordered me to send a message."

"Emperor Jun Taiyi, who is fighting Zhurong's ancestor witch today, will establish a family in the future, named Yao."

"They will unite creatures such as beasts, spirits, and vegetation. They will form a heavenly court."

"Ambiguous and vain attempt to rule the prehistoric and desolate, so that all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate will prosper and perish."

"And the Wu Clan is destined to fight with them."

"Today you meet, fate and karma have been intertwined."

"The ban on the Wu tribe not leaving Buzhou Mountain has been lifted, and they can move freely in the future."

From the eyes of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, a faint divine light shot out.

Zhu Rong was the most impulsive, spewing sparks.

"That flat-haired animal..."

Not finished yet.

Zhu Jiuyin at the side slapped Zhu Rong on the head.

Zhu Rong realized it all at once.

Phoenix.

That is also a genus of feathered birds.

Zhu Rong immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although Yuanfeng was very helpless with Zhu Rong's mouth that didn't know the door.

But not annoyed at all.

"The master still has an explanation."

"The fight between the witch clan and the monster clan is the destiny."

"But when you fight with the monster clan, you can only fight with the monster clan."

"If you don't know, just think about the Dragon Clan."

Say it.

Yuanfeng didn't speak anymore.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches can comprehend these few words, it can't be said that they can change the fate of the Witch Clan.

But if you can't comprehend it, it will still be the same as the original fate.

Let the whole prehistoric life suffer.

The witch clan has no future.

Di Jiang frowned slightly.

Yuan Feng's words seemed to mean something, but he couldn't comprehend it for a while.

Can only nod.

"Thank you, Senior Long Ming, for your reminder, we will keep it in our hearts."

Yuanfeng smiled slightly, and put away the samsara purple jade lotus platform.

"That poor man will leave now."

Say it.