Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

The silence that followed made Zhunti more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but say:

"You and I are favored by the fate of the West. All our struggles in the past were for this reason. We abandoned our dignity, abandoned our benevolence and righteousness, and everything we did was for the West."

"What you and I want is nothing more than the revival of the West, for this continent. As for the people living on it, we just need to protect them from harm."

"In the past, we fought with the Witch Clan and traveled around the Eastern Continent. Didn't we pay too much? Now we just want to protect ourselves, what's wrong with that!"

"And as long as you and I are here, as long as the Wu clan still wants to unify the ancient continent and become the overlord of the ancient continent, they must not continue to treat all races harshly."

"Otherwise, the world will continue to boil. It has temporary power, but will it last a lifetime?"

Jie Yin looked at the excited Zhunti in front of him, and finally broke the silence and said:

"The Wu people are not Western beings, and they don't think they are Western beings. How can the West be revived if such a race is allowed to rule the West?"

"Junior brother, facing the disaster before you, you have lost your composure. Even though we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered, there is still no chance of survival."

"It is unacceptable to allow the Wu Clan to rule the Western Continent. Their past attitude toward all races in the West has not changed so far."

"How can they rule the West like this? Now they are restricted to one place, and they can still have a cover. If they have the opportunity to enter the East, the Western continent will probably be abandoned."

"If an enemy comes, junior brother, just leave first. I will try my best to stop you. Once you are out of trouble, you will never be born again until you become a saint."

After hearing this, Zhunti shouted:

"Brother! How am I the one who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Back then, you and I were living together on Mount Sumeru, living under the slight pressure of Demon Ancestor Rahu, but now you ask me to abandon you! What can I do? !”

Jie Yin just shook his head and sighed:

"Saints should not easily interfere in the affairs of the ancient world. The Sanqing Saint and the Nuwa Saint, after they became saints, they never set foot in the ancient world."

"The precedent is in front of us. This is also the consensus between you and me. Otherwise, it would be like Sanqing to establish a religion, and you and I would have done it long ago."

Zhunti was furious, as if he thought of something again, and asked quickly:

"Brother, you said earlier that the Wu Clan does not recognize itself as a Westerner, so it cannot trade with them. If they admit that they are a Westerner and abandon the Buzhou Mountain ancestral land, are you willing to agree to ask them to take action?"

When Jie Yin heard this, he immediately hesitated. Looking at Zhunti in front of him and the light in his eyes, Jie Yin finally nodded silently.

Zhunti was immediately overjoyed and said quickly:

"Okay, since senior brother agrees, how about I go to the Witch Clan and discuss with the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Jieyin continued to nod silently, and Zhunti left happily. He finally saw hope, but he did not dare to delay any longer.

Within a few days, Zhunti arrived at the Dijiang tribe and stood in front of the gate of his tribe. Looking at the shaman who blocked him, Zhunti spoke:

"Sumishan must come in advance and hope to meet with Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch to discuss the ownership of the Western Continent."

The shaman in front of the gate didn't know Zhunti, but seeing his extraordinary appearance, he didn't dare to stop him easily, so he spoke:

"That Taoist, please wait here for a while, and then you can enter after I send a message to verify your identity."

Zhunti made a Taoist ceremony and praised him for his good deeds.

The shaman hurriedly ran to find the captain, saying that the person coming was extremely extraordinary, and he was discussing the ownership of the West.

The captain also didn't know what to say, but he didn't dare to delay, so he took the shaman guarding the door and went to look for the big witch, hoping to report the matter.

When Zhunti entered the Dijiang tribe, the moon was already high in the sky. Looking at Chiyou, the great witch leading the way, Zhunti asked:

"Great witch Chiyou, when can I meet the witch Dijiang?"

Chi You glanced at Zhunti. Back then on the battlefield, he was almost killed by the man in front of him with a casual blow, and he finally managed to save his life.

Now that it was up to him to receive Zhunti, Chi You naturally didn't have a good look on his face and said rather impatiently:

"Lord Dijiang is right in front, just follow him, why do you have so much to say?"

Chi You walked in front, muttering dissatisfiedly:

"I don't know why you attach so much importance to this guy. It's obviously the time when you're sleeping, but you insist on disturbing people's dreams."

Zhunti still looked calm, Chi You's words fell into his ears and had no impact on him at all.

He is just a great witch. Although he has strength comparable to that of a quasi-sage, in the eyes of Zhunti, he is still no different from a mortal.

If you don't cultivate the Dao, although the physical and witchcraft are troublesome, they are not impossible to deal with, but they are just a little bit useless.

After walking for about a moment, Zhunti finally saw Di Jiang himself. Unlike Chi You's attitude towards Zhunti, Di Jiang was extremely enthusiastic about Zhunti.

After Zhunti entered the main hall, Di Jiang happily walked to his side. Although his rough etiquette was not standard, it still seemed quite sincere.

Di Jiang invited Zhunti to sit down, and after he had retreated side by side, he asked:

"The Great God Zhunti came here this time to discuss the ownership of the West. I don't know what to make of this statement?"

When Di Jiang heard that Zhun Xian was coming, his first reaction was disbelief. He also heard that he was here to discuss the ownership of the West. Di Jiang's idea was that the other party was preparing for a decisive battle with the Wu clan?

I thought the fake news came from somewhere, but when I saw that it was reported by a great witch, I turned into doubt. Until Chi You confirmed it, Di Jiang was overjoyed.

After all, Zhunti came alone to discuss this matter, which showed his determination, and Di Jiang was naturally extremely enthusiastic about it.

Zhunti first took a slow sip of tea, and then spoke:

"I came here in person to find Emperor Jiang Zuwu this time. Naturally, I didn't come here to cause trouble. I came alone to show our sincerity."

"I can say it bluntly. If the Wu clan wants to rule the West, we will not oppose it, and we can even take the lead in convincing all the clans in the West."

"With the prestige of my two brothers, the Witch Clan can even take down the entire Western Continent without a single blow. This must be known to Emperor Jiang Zuwu."

Di Jiang nodded. They naturally knew about this. After all, back then, Jie Yin Zhunti stood up and roared, directly uniting the scattered tribes of the west into a front.

No matter how much the losses were, in the hands of the two men, Jie Yin and Zhunti, all the races in the West could still work together and put aside the sordid past.

On the battlefield, the Western tribes under the leadership of Yin Zhunti caused the witch tribe, including their twelve ancestral witches, to suffer a lot.

Looking at Zhunti in front of him, Di Jiang couldn't deny it and said:

"I naturally believe in Master Zhunti on this point. After all, I suffered a lot while waiting here."

"But since the Great God is willing to come to discuss with us, after all, he is not here to show off his power and show his prestige in the West."

"And I also believe that the Great God has come with sincerity. We, the Witch Clan, do not want to use weapons rashly to cause war to start again in the Western Continent. Therefore, the Great God can make it clear that if we want the West to come under the rule of our Wu Clan, what are the conditions?"

Zhunti did not respond directly, but just asked:

"The long war has lasted for too long, but it has made me forget when the witch clan arrived in the west. I wonder if Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch has any memory of this?"

Di Jiang was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what Zhunti was trying to do, but he still thought about it carefully and said:

"It's been so long that even I don't remember it, but it was at least more than a hundred yuan. Looking at it now, peaceful days are rare. I wonder why the great god would ask this?"

Zhunti let out a long sigh and asked again:

"Since Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch doesn't remember it, how long do you still remember how long the witch clan has survived in the Eastern Continent?"

Di Jiang frowned, but still explained:

"The Wu Clan was born late and did not stay in the Eastern Continent for long before being sent to the Western Continent by the Heavenly Court. There should be only a few Yuanhui, no more than ten Yuanhui around."

Zhunti nodded again and asked:

"In this case, the Emperor Jiangzu Witch and the Witch Clan have survived in the Western Continent for so long. To this day, have you ever felt that you are a Westerner?"

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhunti in front of him and not knowing how to speak, but Zhunti did not wait for Di Jiang's answer and continued to speak:

"Since the Witch Clan entered the West, they have enslaved all races of living beings, killed them arbitrarily, and treated them as blood food. How could this not lead to desperate resistance from all races?"

"The creatures in the other continents are so cruel to the Western Continent. Naturally, we will fight to the death. Although the Western Continent is poor, it has not lost its vitality and cannot tolerate this kind of race."

Di Jiang fell into silence, and after a long time he spoke:

"If Master Zhunti has anything to say, I hope you can speak out."

Zhunti nodded and spoke softly:

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, today I am here for peace, and I am willing to give the Witch Clan and all sentient beings in the West a choice, fight to the death or peace."

Di Jiang frowned even more tightly, Zhunti's tough attitude made him quite uncomfortable, but Di Jiang continued to wait for the next words.

"I think the Witch Clan's desire to unify the Western Continent, or to conquer the entire prehistoric land, has never ceased."

"I came here today specifically to ask Emperor Jiang Zuwu whether he would choose to fight to the death or to peacefully unify the West?"

Di Jiang said in a deep voice:

"What's the meaning of peace? What's the meaning of a deadly war?"

Zhunti said calmly:

"If the Wu clan recognizes itself as one of the ten thousand races in the West, gives up its ancestral land in Buzhou Mountain in the East, and regards itself as a Western being, it will no longer enslave Western sentient beings in the future."

"My senior fellow apprentice can work for the Wu Clan in the west, convincing them to surrender to the rule of the Wu Clan, so that the Wu Clan can unify the west without even using a single soldier. This is peace."

"If the Wu tribe does not recognize itself as one of the ten thousand tribes in the West, and still regards Dongfang Buzhou Mountain as its ancestral home, and regards itself as a creature of the East, then it will be an invasion of the Western Continent as an outsider."

"Our senior brothers will naturally lead the sentient beings in the West to fight to the death, resist the foreign enemies, and use the last drop of blood of all the peoples in the West. We will not allow the foreign enemies to abuse the Western Continent. This is a fight to the death."

"Ancestral Witch Di Jiang should also believe that my two brothers and sisters have such abilities. Peace or fight to the death, I ask Ancestral Witch Di Jiang to make a choice."

Di Jiang suddenly frowned, feeling that Zhunti's words were too tricky, and a life-and-death fight was never advisable. However, if he gave up his ancestral land of Buzhou Mountain and regarded himself as a Western creature, it would undoubtedly be a betrayal of himself.

However, the person in front of him has the ability to speak. With the prestige of Jie Yin Zhunti, he can definitely lead the Western tribes and the Wu tribe to fight to the end.

Zhunti's words completely put Di Jiang into a dilemma. No matter what choice he made, it seemed to be a mistake.

Looking at Zhunti in front of him, Di Jiang hesitated for a moment and then said:

"This matter is too important and cannot be decided by me alone. The witch clan is not owned by me alone. It requires the twelve ancestral witches to gather together and discuss it together."

"The Great God Zhunti might as well stay in the Wu Clan for a short time. Even if nothing can be done, I will ensure the safety of the Great God."

Zhunti nodded and said:

"This is natural. To show our sincerity to all the tribes in the west, I will send a message to my senior brother later and invite him to join the Dijiang tribe, and wait for everyone to discuss and come up with a result. How about it?"

Di Jiang naturally had no objection to this. As for the idea of ​​encircling and killing Zhunti to break the resistance of all the races in the west, he had never raised the idea.

If they are like this, they are afraid that even if they rule the Western Continent in the future, they will be in trouble, and may even ruin the reputation of the Wu clan in the entire prehistoric world.

By then, not to mention unifying the ancient world, if we can avoid being targeted by those innate saints who are furious because of this, we can already shout for the blessing of God the Father.

The other party came with the hope of peace. Even if the Wu Clan did not agree to the other party's request, they must ensure their safety within the Wu Clan.

Otherwise, the stains cannot be washed away with a little blood. In the ancient wilderness where the gods are entrenched, even time cannot erase these stains.

After parting ways with Di Jiang, Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sent a message to Jie Yin, asking him to take refuge in the Wu Clan.

Regardless of whether the Wu clan is willing to change its clan and become a member of the Western clans, at least the current crisis can temporarily postpone it for a while.

They can even accumulate strength among the witch clan and make preparations before attaining enlightenment. Even if things must go against their will, they can still preserve the hope of becoming a saint for the West.

As for enlightenment, it cannot be done in the witchcraft. It requires the right time, place, and people. The time can wait, but in the Western Continent, people and people do not need to worry about them.

But as for this geographical advantage, it cannot be provided by the Wu Clan. The place where the two of them originated should be on Mount Sumeru, and the same is true for their enlightenment.

On the other side, Di Jiang was frantically sending messages and calling on the other eleven ancestral witches to come as soon as possible to discuss important matters.

Di Jiang didn't want to wait any longer at this moment. Zhunti's words twisted his mind into a mess, making him unable to calm down at all.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high. This was because he was sleeping, but it made Di Jiang toss and turn on his bed, unable to fall asleep.

After a long time, Di Jiang suddenly stood up and looked at the rising sun on the horizon. The morning light was just beginning to reveal such a beautiful scenery, but he cursed. (End of chapter)