Hong Huang: I, Zhen Yuanzi, was forced to marry at the beginning

"I was wrong!"

The previous words are nothing.The last three words were like heavy punches, hitting the hearts of all the great witches.

Dijiang Zuwu admitted his mistake!

That is to say...

"Big……"

When Zhu Rong heard Di Jiang's words, he subconsciously wanted to stand up.

However, he was immediately grabbed by the Gonggong next to him!

Gong Gong shook his head.

The veins on Zhu Rong's forehead popped up, and he forcibly endured it.

At this moment, the big witches didn't know what to do.

As the head of the twelve ancestral witches, Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch admitted that he was wrong, which undoubtedly had a great impact on his authority.

Maybe it won't have a direct impact, but the infamy remains.

For him with a strong temper, this is undoubtedly worse than death!

But, for the sake of the Wu Clan, he had to hold on.

Only in this way can the uninformed clansmen show the most authentic reaction.

Moreover, it was justifiable to arrange for them to leave later.

All in all, this link is very important to the Wu clan.

Now that Dijiang has admitted his mistake.

Next, the great witches will pass on the secret talk to the clansmen.

Xing Tian, ​​Hou Yi and other great witches saluted the Twelve Patriarchal Witches respectfully, and then they were about to leave the Pangu Palace.

Zhu Jiuyin saw a trace of exhaustion flashing across Di Jiang's face, but he couldn't hold it back after all.

"Wait a moment!"

"One more sentence, bring it to the clansmen!"

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly called the big witches to stop.

Di Jiang was startled, the second younger brother wouldn't take care of himself, let's just say it! ?

Just as he wanted to dissuade him, Zhu Jiuyin signaled that he was fine and that he had a sense of proportion.

Seeing this, Di Jiang stopped talking.

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at the group of great witches, and immediately said very solemnly: "Tell the clansmen..."

"Take back your fist, and you can hit it better!"

This sentence was said by Zhen Yuanzi when he was persuading them.

At first, they couldn't understand.

Now, they get it!

Just because they understand, they also hope that the clansmen can understand.

Due to confidentiality requirements, some words cannot be stated clearly.

However, as long as the tribe always believes in them, they will never let them down.

Although the group of great witches didn't understand, they also saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had some unspeakable secrets.

After returning to the tribe, they will also work hard to help ease the relationship between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and their tribe.

Watching the big witches leave.

Boom!

Zhu Rong slammed his fist hard on the stone table in front of him.

"All right!"

"We're all ready here, and we'll see Yaozu and Xianting next!"

Dijiang pretended to be relaxed and smiled, comforting his brothers and sisters who were unhappy.

Seeing the eldest brother like this, if Zhu Jiuyin and the others struggled again, it would be hypocritical.

Soon, news of Di Jiang's confession spread throughout the Wu clan.

This time, not only the Yaozu, but even some casual cultivators joined the ranks of mocking the Wuzu.

As soon as Di Juntai received the news, he was completely relieved.

Given Di Jiang's status in the Wu Clan, he shouldn't use his own authority as a trap.

In other words, Duke Dong is completely lucky!

The prehistoric powerhouses don't care if the Eastern Prince is lucky or not, they only know that the Immortal Court has been greatly developed and profitable.

As a result, powerful people from all sides joined together, and in just a hundred years, Immortal Court became the third largest force outside the two clans of liches.

And the trend of development is still unstoppable!

Zhen Yuanzi, who returned to Wuzhuang Temple, nodded with a sneer after receiving the news.

The whole plan came from him.

He naturally knew that if Di Jiang could do this, it meant that the Wu Clan had won!

That's right!

If Zu Wu is willing to give up his pride and play a strategy for the entire Wu clan, who else will be their opponent?

Only by retracting your fist can you hit it better!

This is not only the chicken soup that Zhen Yuanzi gave them, but also a guarantee.

Next, let's watch him show off!

The flood calmed down, and 500 years passed.

During these 500 years, Xianting completely digested the chassis given up by the Wu Clan.

Attracted by abundant resources, Xianting has become a behemoth from a peaceful corner in the past.

In addition to the East King Gongxi Queen Mother, there are seven quasi-sages and more than seventy Daluo Jinxian powerhouses in Xianting.

That said, it might not feel like much.

Make a horizontal comparison with the Yaozu who developed earlier.

Including Emperor Jun Taiyi, there are only six quasi-sages and more than 100 Luo Jinxian powerhouses.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before the Immortal Court surpasses the Yaozu!

Wuzhuang Temple...

Zhen Yuanzi listened to the report of the nine-clawed purple gold dragon below.

Because he came through time travel, he accepted the method of the three corpses to prove the way far more than other powerhouses.

Over the past few hundred years, he has successfully cut out good corpses with the book of the earth, and chopped up evil corpses with the twelfth-grade world-killing black lotus, and successfully broke through to the late quasi-sage.

Under the honing of the Chaos Orb and the God-killing Spear, his Nine-Turn Good Fortune Heaven Skill has also reached the seventh-rank acme.

If the opportunity is right.

Zhen Yuanzi will be able to break through to the eighth round and prove the way with strength.

At that time, even if he is no match for Hongjun Taoist ancestor, it should still be no problem to protect the twelve ancestor witches.

Hehe, it's time to do something!

After listening to the report of the nine-clawed purple gold dragon, Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

Seeing this, the Nine-Clawed Purple Gold Dragon couldn't help being nervous.

Chapter 035 Using the Dragon Clan as Bait to Catch Fairy and Demon Fish

East China Sea coast.

On an overseas fairy island, groups of scattered immortals gathered together.

"Have you heard?"

One of them looked around carefully, and then spoke quite mysteriously.

"Recently, the Yaozu sent special envoys to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, saying that they would recruit the dragons from all over the world to serve the Yaozu!"

When the scattered immortals around heard the news, they immediately looked at the person who spoke.

"Is what you said true?"

"Could it be that you are playing us!"

They immediately asked eagerly.

You must know that although the Dragon Clan retreated to the world, they no longer regained the power and influence of the original prehistoric overlord.

But for Sanxian who have no background, they are still giants that cannot be provoked!

Such a force was actually blocked by the Yaozu, which is naturally big news!

That's right!

In the eyes of all sentient beings, the so-called effectiveness of enlistment is just to take into account the face of the dragon clan.

To put it bluntly, it is to squeeze the Dragon Clan!

"That can be false, I have a close friend who saw the special envoy of the Yaozu enter the Dragon Palace with his own eyes!"

"After a long time, the Dragon King of the East China Sea personally sent the special envoy away!"

This person has a nose and eyes, and other people basically believe it.

After talking nonsense, they dispersed.

However, with their departure, news spread like wildfire.

Penglai Island...

In the Ziyang Palace, the Eastern King is dealing with affairs.

Don't look at the East Prince becoming the master of the fairy garden, the scenery is boundless outside, but it is very painful inside.

There is no reason for it.

For him who has always been unrestrained and free, there is simply not much to be in charge of the affairs of male fairies, which almost takes up nearly [-]% of his free time.

As a result, after Zixiao's second lecture, his cultivation has only broken through a small realm.

Now, it's just the mid-term of the quasi-sage!

Da Da Da Da——

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Dong Wanggong looked up and found that it was his confidant, a real person with insight.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

Daoist Dongming hadn't fully entered the Ziyang Palace yet, so he spoke anxiously.

After this period of gestation, Duke Dong has the air of a high-ranking person.

Immediately asked in a steady voice: "Why are you so flustered?"

Not to mention, Sensing Dong Wanggong's bearing, Daoist Dong Ming really calmed down a bit.

After calming down, Daoist Dongming paid a salute to Prince Dong, saying: "Your Majesty, I just received the news that the Yaozu intends to forcibly recruit the Dragons to besiege my Penglai Island!"

"what!?"

Boom!

Dong Wanggong, who had maintained his dignity just a moment ago, locked his eyes on Daoist Dongming with fire-breathing eyes.