Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

He said and walked out.

Although Chen Xuan was a little confused, he still called out to Dizu: "Brother Dizu, I still have some wine here, you can bring it to your brothers and sisters to drink!"

This old man never said how many people were in the family, so Chen Xuan simply took out twenty jugs of wine.

Emperor Zu picked his head: "This is so embarrassing..."

But when he looked at the twenty jugs of wine, he subconsciously licked his lips.

Chen Xuan interrupted him directly, and said with a smile: "What's there to be embarrassed about, we've known each other for so long, anyway, it's not a valuable thing."

Only then did the emperor put away the twenty altars of wine, and said, "Then thank you, brother Bailong."

Looking at the back of the emperor, Chen Xuan shook his head, this old brother is really not easy.

And the emperor who came out of the Chen Xuan Dojo galloped all the way to the Pangu Temple, the sacred place of the witch clan, and then stepped on the ground hard, turning into a hundred-foot-tall giant stepping on a dragon and snake.

At this moment, at the junction of the Zhurong tribe and the Gonggong tribe of the Wu tribe.

"Hmph! Seeing that my eldest brother is calling for something today, I'll let you go first!" Zhu Rong snorted.

"What do you mean you let me go? Obviously I don't want to get entangled with you!" Gong Gong who was opposite him said dissatisfied.

"you……"

Seeing that the two were about to pinch again, Yu Bingzu Wu Xuanming sighed and said, "Brother calls, you don't want to do anything!"

"Humph!"

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong gave up with a muffled grunt.

After a while, eleven ancestor witches gathered in Pangu Hall.

No.12 Zuwu Houtu went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon and has not come back yet.

"Brother, is there something important that you called us here?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Yes! Big Brother!"

The remaining ten ancestral witches also began to speak.

"My witch clan has been thriving for so many years, and it can be said to be prosperous. But now, what do you say you are doing?" the emperor sat on the head and said.

Perhaps Chen Xuan never imagined that the big brother who often chatted with him would be Zu Wudi Jiang.

As the elder brother of Zuwu, Di Jiang's prestige is still very high.

After he finished speaking, the rest of the ancestral witches all lowered their heads.

After the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, neither the dragon and phoenix nor the unicorn clan disappeared.

On the contrary, the previously inconspicuous Wu clan is slowly rising, faintly showing the posture of the first race in the wild.

But these years, after the prosperity of the witch clan, frictions began to appear in the tribes governed by the twelve ancestor witches.

At the beginning, there was still a small friction, but later the disputes became more and more serious, and even Zu Wu came forward and started to fight.

Especially Zhu Rong and Gonggong, one of them is fire and the other is water.

Although Dijiang didn't count them, it can be said that there are countless Wu clans who died due to fighting in these years.

"Brother, we don't want to fight either, but we just can't restrain ourselves!" Thunder Patriarch Wu Qiangliang said aggrievedly.

The rest of the ancestral witches probably meant the same thing.

The witch clan was transformed by Pangu's blood essence absorbing the turbid air of the earth. Their personality is inherently violent, and they tend to fall into rage.

This is also the reason why Di Jiang failed to mediate the relationship between brothers for many years.

"I know you are full of energy, so you have found a good way." Di Jiang laughed suddenly.

"Brother, what is the solution?" Zu Wu asked.

Chapter 10 Go, Go Hit Someone

"Since you like to fight, don't fight at home. There are so many people outside, why don't you fight outside people instead of fighting inside?" Di Jiang said.

His idea is very simple, since the brothers can only fight, then fight others.

If you are tired from fighting, brothers will stop fighting.

If Chen Xuan knew that Di Jiang had come up with such a method, he might faint to death.

This Nima is a bandit logic!

If you can't beat your own brother, you can beat others?

If it is placed in modern society, it will be arrested by the police uncle.

However, this place is prehistoric!

Just like now, as soon as Dijiang's voice fell, the eyes of all Zuwu's eyes lit up.

Yes!

Why didn't they think of it?

The prehistoric world is so big, there are so many people who can fight, why fight at home?

"Brother, what shall we do first?" Time Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin asked.

"What should we do? Anyway, those people in the prehistoric world say that our ancestor Wu is a barbarian, and those people should be beaten!" Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, said.

For a while, the ancestral witches all expressed their opinions.

"Okay, just be quiet."

At this time, Di Jiang said: "I have a good candidate, the ones with whom we have the worst relationship are those two miscellaneous birds on Sun Planet.

I heard that they are going to set up a demon court recently, obviously they want to compete with our witch clan, so I suggest, beat those two miscellaneous birds first! "

"Yes, I've seen those two birds very upset, so let's beat them first."

The ancestral witches reached a consensus.

"When we get to the sun star, don't do anything, even if we fight, we have to take it!" Di Jiang said.

Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, asked in confusion, "Brother, why?"

Their ancestral witches act with their fists. When do they still care about reasoning?

"My old brother Bailong said that you are not afraid to travel all over the world with reason." Di Jiang said loudly.

"Do you know who is the person who came up with a solution to the internal struggle of our Wu clan? It is Brother Bailong. He is the smartest creature in the prehistoric world I have ever seen. We must be right to hear him."

"The person who can come up with such a wonderful method is definitely a great sage!"

The other ancestral witches also praised.

Chen Xuan was sleeping in the dojo, but he sneezed for no reason.

"It's weird, why do you always feel that something big is going to happen?"

Then he thought about it, he didn't have much karma in the wilderness, so he should be worrying too much.

"Hey! I don't know if Brother Dizu has resolved the family conflict."

However, he didn't know that at this time, under the leadership of Di Jiang, eleven ancestor witches gathered in front of Sun Star.

"Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, you two, get out of here!"

"get out!"

Donghuang Taiyi, who had just arrived in the Sun Star Palace, frowned when he heard the scolding: "Brother, it seems to be those barbarians of the Wu clan!"

"It's unreasonable, you dare to come to Taiyangxing to play wild, I'll go out and have a look!" Di Jun snorted.

After leaving the palace gate, he saw an ancestral witch blocking the door.

Even in the prehistoric times, the gate was considered a mighty facade, but if it was blocked now, it would be a slap in the face.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were originally arrogant people, how could they tolerate such humiliation.

"What do you barbarians mean?" Di Jun said angrily.

"Brother! He called us savages!" Qiang Liang yelled with his eyes wide open.

"Well, you Dijun, although our Zu Wu has a rough personality and does not stick to trivial matters, you can't insult us like this!" Di Jiang said angrily.

Dijun and Donghuangtai looked at each other, a little dazed.

These ancestral witches are all barbarians, isn't that something recognized by the whole prehistoric world?

How did you find them?

How could it be an insult?

Of course, the two of them on the sun star are not easy to mess with, so of course they won't be timid.

"What's wrong with saying that you are barbarians? What do you think?" Dong Huangtai said angrily.

"Hmph! What do you think, you two brothers must give us justice for ruining the reputation of our ancestral witches." Di Jiang snorted.

"roll!"

Di Jun was furious, and with a wave of his sleeve, the real fire of the sun swept out.

"Brother, he has made a move, we can hammer now!" Du Zhishe Bishi whispered.

At this time, not only him, but other ancestor witches are also eager to try.

"Well, you Emperor Jun, you dare to attack us, brothers, go!"

Dijiang gave an order, and the ancestral witches took action directly.

For a time, various laws flew, and the sun burst into flames.

Dijun held Hetu Luoshu, and Donghuang Taiyi held out the Chaos Bell.

As for the Wu Clan, they only cultivate the body and not the soul, and they think that they are not weak and spiritual treasures, so they just squeeze their fists.

For a moment, the fight was inseparable, shaking the prehistoric land.

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly start fighting?"

On Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu put away the alchemy furnace and said in doubt.

"Brother, why don't we go and have a look?"

As a battle madman, Tong Tian hurriedly said that he just wanted to join in the fun.

"I think it's better to meditate without tainting karma." Yuan Shi frowned and said.

"There may be some kind of accident in the prehistoric war. Let's go to the sun star." Lao Tzu said in a deep voice.

Although Yuan Shi was a little dissatisfied, he still had no intention of disobeying Lao Tzu, and the three of them went to Sun Star together.

At this time, apart from Sanqing, the other great masters of Honghuang also felt the movement, some chose to ignore it, and some flew to the sun star.

However, the ancestral witches are numerous and powerful, and the weakest ancestral witches are all from the late stage of Da Luo.

Even if Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were protected by spirit treasures, they would soon be overwhelmed.

"Brother, I can't hold it anymore!" Dong Huangtai said.

"Run the Chaos Clock at full power, if we don't fight them, we'll kill them!" Di Jun gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the two stopped attacking, Di Jiang smiled and said, "Why, are the two turtles scared?"

"Hmph!" Di Jun and Di Jun didn't speak.

The Chaos Clock is worthy of being an innate treasure. The ancestor witches beat it for a while, but they couldn't shake it.

"Brother, we won't be able to break this tortoise shell for a while, what should we do?" Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, asked.

"Brother Bailong said that as long as you put your strength together, there is nothing that cannot be broken." Di Jiang said with a smile: "Brothers, listen to my command. Let's fight together!"

In an instant, eleven kinds of laws gathered together and twisted into a rope.

"clang!"

The Chaos Clock let out a roar that shook the prehistoric land.

"puff!"