Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Although Luo Zu was rejected, he still met the casual cultivator who had the same intention as him.

Luo Zu is not the only casual cultivator who temporarily lives in the Ludong Witch Club, and Wumeng is one of them.

There is more than one golden immortal cultivator like Wumeng, there are five in total.

Luo Zu was familiar with Wumeng, so he asked him to come and have a talk.

He was invited to the North Courtyard, a place where the witch tribe often plays and plays.

This place will sell the unique delicacies of the Lusha Witch Tribe, as well as the delicacies of the Thunder Beast Clan. As for the hobbies of other races, the Lusha Witch Tribe normally shows the arrogance of this powerful tribe - love or not.

There is a drink similar to wine in Luzai witchcraft, but it is not a liquid, but a gas with a delicate fragrance. It can be intoxicating if you drink too much. It is called Mulu.

Moreover, it has certain addictive properties, so Luo Zu doesn't like it.

However, Wumeng was very happy and took the initiative to ask for a few drinks.

This wood dew cannot harm a golden immortal like him, nor can it harm Luo Zu, but these cups were all made by Wumeng.

And after drinking a few drinks, he actually took the initiative to talk about the fighting skills of the great supernatural powers just now.

"You must have seen the great battle in the sky just now."

Luo Zu nodded and shook his head.

"That's right, you are just a mysterious immortal. You can only hear the sound but not take a closer look. I'm just telling you that this is a big deal. When the golden immortal comes, you have to weigh your own weight." Wumeng said quietly.

While talking, I ordered a few more drinks.

He knew this very well. After all, he had carefully observed the things in the sky. He was also pressed to the ground and rubbed like Luo Zu.

He was really scared, afraid of being easily killed by those big shots.

However, he also knew that he was in the headquarters of the witch tribe, and the ancestral witches would definitely protect his life for the sake of the witch tribe's face.

only……

"I never thought that this treasure would come from the sky, so let's not think too much about this opportunity."

When Luo Zu heard this, he just nodded, but didn't know what to say in response.

"Brother Wumeng Dao, has that treasure been... taken back?" Luo Zu suddenly had another thought.

Wumeng just shook his head: "The person who stole the treasure was Taoist Mosquito from the Sea of ​​Blood. If he took action, I'm afraid it would be difficult to recover the treasure. I don't know how Hou Yi, the great witch, colluded with him."

"Mosquito Taoist from the Sea of ​​Blood?" Luo Zu pretended to be ignorant.

But Wumeng refused to say more.

After all, this was a weird thing, and he really didn't want to get involved too much.

"When this matter is settled and the storm subsides, I will leave Leize. Do you want to leave with me?" Wumeng then said.

Luo Zu then asked: "Where are you going, Brother Wumeng?"

Wumeng replied: "Go east, go overseas to find Dong Gong, and see if you can find a job under him."

"Brother Wumeng has profound cultivation and extraordinary abilities. I believe that the Eastern Association will give him a good position." Luo Zu doesn't feel shameful when he praises him. No matter he is a man or a woman, as long as his cultivation is up to the mark, it will be enough for him to praise himself a few times anyway. No piece of meat will fall off.

But Wumeng shook his head again: "I don't know how many powerful people have taken refuge in Dong Gong, there are quite a few in Daluo, Taiyi is countless, Golden Immortal... Heh, do you think Golden Immortal is a rare thing in the ancient world?"

He even laughed at himself as he spoke.

Isn’t it rare for Jinxian?

Also, since he is the Golden Immortal, he naturally feels that the Golden Immortal is not rare. After all, he has close friends with the Golden Immortal.

"And I heard..."

The words stopped here.

Then another voice sounded in Luo Zu's heart: "I heard that Dong Gong received that decree, and he will lead all the immortals in the wild..."

"That one? Which one?" Luo Zu pretended not to know.

Wumeng did not explain much: "Anyway, you have to understand one thing. There is nothing wrong with following Dong Gong."

"I believe that my fellow Taoist has achieved what he has achieved in a short period of time. His future is bound to be unlimited. The Golden Immortal is just around the corner. When he is accomplished, he will go directly to the East China Sea and become an official in the same dynasty (zhao) with me. How about it?"

When Luo Zu heard this, he understood why Wumeng was willing to condescend to him and talk so much.

This is because of his future.

However, Luo Zu also felt that what he said was reasonable, and his future was indeed unlimited.

"Brother Dao, I really don't dare to accept this compliment." Luo Zu said shyly.

Wumeng still shook his head.

This guy's head was like a rattle, and he never stopped talking to Luo Zu after these few words.

"By the way, Brother Dao, do you know how much treasure Heaven has lost?" Luo Zu asked.

Wumeng did not shake his head this time, but his answer did not satisfy Luo Zu: "How many treasures are there in heaven?"

It's up to Luo Zu to guess.

How many treasures are there in the ancient world?

It seems that everyone has not divided the spiritual treasures too clearly, so they have divided them into nature and nurture. The following are the magic weapons and magic weapons.

There are various standards and no clear positioning.

Unlike the prehistoric novels in Luo Zu's memory, there is another treasure above the Lingbao. There are only three treasures - the Donghuang Bell, the Tai Chi Diagram, and the Pangu Flag.

The treasures in the ancient world are much more general. Those treasures that can destroy the world are the treasures.

Therefore, there are many treasures in Heaven, including the Donghuang Bell, the Hetu Luoshu, and the Zhou Tianxing Dou Zhentu. The other three emperors also have treasures, the demon master also has treasures, and the ancient demon gods...

It's quite a lot to say, it makes people jealous.

When the human race was just born, there was no such foundation at all.

Among these heavenly treasures, the Donghuang Bell must not be lost, because the Donghuang Bell was in use that day, and the sound was so loud that the whole world heard it.

In addition, there is Hetu Luoshu, which should not be lost. After all, it should be in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven. Who can snatch things from the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

After counting like this, Luo Zu was still confused.

What kind of treasure can be easily stolen by mosquitoes?

However, he remembered that the Emperor of Heaven said at that time that it was the disciples of Hou Tuzu's witch sect who committed the theft. Why did he put this crime on Master Mosquito now?

"Fellow Taoist, in fact, their battle is not over yet, but now the fight has reached a higher level. We can no longer contact each other. You and I should stop guessing." Wumeng's face suddenly changed, as if he had received some news.

"What?!" Luo Zu was shocked.

"Da Luo Dou Fa, you thought it would be done hastily." Wumeng said to himself.

After the two exchanged a few words, the witch clan meeting not far away finally came to an end.

The meeting in their clan was over, and then they were invited to have a meeting as casual cultivators.

Luo Zu was valued by the title, so he naturally received an invitation.

There were over a hundred attendees, all of whom were casual cultivators above Xuanxian level.

At the meeting, Xiang directly announced something. The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have not yet started a war, so please relax.

As for the vision just now, it was that the most precious treasure of the demon clan, the River Map, was lost and stolen by thieves.

This means that this matter has nothing to do with their witch clan.

One last thing to announce, that is, Hetu is very likely to fall into Lei Ze.

Everyone was surprised that this treasure was stolen. After learning that the treasure fell into Lei Ze, some casual cultivators were surprised, while many others were worried.

They came to Leize to hunt for treasure and opportunities, not to seek death.

After all, if you want to get such a treasure, you have to fight against the demon clan. If there is no one behind you, you will die when you get the treasure.

Therefore, the witchcraft department thoughtfully wanted to be everyone's backer.