The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

As the territory expanded, the twelve witch ancestors each led a tribe in different regions.

But they did not cultivate their souls, and rarely went into seclusion for a long time like other creatures. Most of the time, they gathered in the ancestral land of Pangu Temple.

"Brother, I finally waited for you to come back."

Di Jiang and others who got the news in advance cheered and rushed out of Pangu Temple to greet Yue Zhuoqun.

"Huh? You...you are my brother?"

When they rushed to Yue Zhuoqun a dozen meters in front of him, the twelve witch ancestors stopped in unison, with hesitation in their eyes.

Yue Zhuoqun smiled and nodded: "Actually, this is my real body."

In order to distinguish it from the clone, he specially changed his face, and was not surprised by the doubts of the witch ancestors.

"So that's it!"

The ancestor witches were relieved and strode forward to hug him:

"That's right, brother, as the descendant of the Father God, you shouldn't have just a little bloodline. After all this time, it was just a clone, and it used a different appearance. You really fooled us."

If they hadn't felt the strong Pangu bloodline in his body, the ancestor witches would really suspect that he was a fake.

"Haha, just doing it for convenience. From now on, my original Taoist name will be 'Dao Shi', and I will act separately from my clone. We should know it among ourselves and don't spread it."

"Too much trouble." Dijiang waved his hand and didn't care: "Brother, come with us into the hall to have fun."

The fun that Dijiang mentioned was just preparing a bunch of spiritual fruits, spiritual liquids, and meat, eating, drinking and talking.

In the current prehistoric world, there is no wine culture yet, so there is naturally no habit of drinking, which is not enough for Yue Zhuoqun.

Fortunately, he had a lot of good wine in his system world, and a considerable part of it was brewed with natural treasures. He took it out and drank with the ancestor witches.

"Hmm? This thing tastes so good! Brother, what kind of fairy wine is this?"

Everyone liked it after just one sip.

"Haha, this is called wine. It is brewed with grains, spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits, etc."

"Brewed with grains and grass fruits? Brother, you must teach me the method." The ancestor witch of wood, Ju Mang, said with shining eyes.

"Okay, okay, come, drink a full cup!"

"Brother, you are too stingy, one cup is not enough? Just a jar." The ancestor witch of fire, Zhu Rong, said domineeringly.

"One jar? Each person gets at least ten jars." The ancestor witch of water, Gong Gong, likes to argue with Zhu Rong the most.

Yue Zhuoqun showed an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is what you said, come on!"

The ancestor witches who tasted wine for the first time, how could they know the consequences of drinking too much? They threw their arms around, picked up the wine jars and drank like oxen.

The ancestor witches were strong, so ordinary wine would not have much effect on them.

But this was made from natural treasures, and even gods could not bear to drink too much.

Besides, they did not cultivate their souls, so it was even more difficult for them to keep their minds clear.

Under Yue Zhuoqun's deliberate drinking, they soon drank to the point of being crooked, their eyes blurred, and their words were slurred.

Zhurong and Gonggong, who were the most shouting, did not even need much persuasion, and they started drinking by themselves. Each of them drank at least 15 jars, and finally hugged their necks, lying on the ground and vomiting.

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, the two female ancestor witches, were better, but their cheeks were also pink, and they danced in the field.

This scene was simply unbearable to watch.

The next day, everyone slapped their heads and complained, "Brother cheated us. Alcohol is not a good thing. I will never drink it again."

"Yes, I will quit, I will quit!"

At night, Yue Zhuoqun: "Drink?"

"Drink, who is afraid of who!"

...

Since Yue Zhuoqun arrived, the Wu clan's ancestral land has become completely lively.

Every day, the ancestral witches either drag him to drink or fight.

The Wu clan has a strong body and is good at fighting. They like fist-to-flesh battles the most.

Yue Zhuoqun started his career in martial arts and has rich combat experience. In addition, he has the Pangu bloodline physique at the Daluo Jinxian realm, and his combat power is even more extraordinary. He can always beat the challenger black and blue.

Every battle will attract a group of Wu clan members to watch and learn a lot of combat experience from him.

Of course, Yue Zhuoqun did other things. He learned the powerful "Nine Turns of Heaven" in Pangu Hall.

This technique was created by Pangu, and it cultivates the body and follows the "Great Way of Power". Only people with Pangu's bloodline can practice it.

If you practice to the Great Perfection, you can definitely prove the Dao with power, which is exactly the path his original body intends to take.

After staying in the Wu Clan for hundreds of years, Yue Zhuoqun set out again.

He originally planned to go back to Qingqiu Mountain first, but he thought that his clone was in seclusion to attack Daluo, and there were Nuwa and Fuxi on the mountain, so there was nothing big to do, so he simply changed his plan.

He headed east all the way to the East China Sea, and wanted to find the Three Immortal Islands to be the original body's dojo. He had been brooding over the fact that his clone didn't find it last time.

On this day, Yue Zhuoqun was riding a cloud on his way, and suddenly realized that the Six Soul Banner and the Fallen Saint Pill in his bodyIt emits a faint light.

It seems to be attracted by something and is ready to move.

"Hmm?"

He stopped and took out the Six Soul Banner.

Wow~

The banner automatically unfolded and moved without wind.

The next second, it flew out by itself.

Yue Zhuoqun did not stop it and followed it.

After a while, the Six Soul Banner came to a valley area and circled in the air.

It wanted to fall, but was blocked by an invisible force.

Yue Zhuoqun raised his eyebrows and saw at a glance that the valley was covered by a formation.

He urged his magic power and slapped it down with one palm.

Boom!

The formation collapsed on the spot, and a stream of black murderous air floated out from below.

The Six Soul Banner sank into it in a flash.

This time it did not fly in on its own, but was pulled by a force that wanted to take it away.

"Hmph, you dare to take my treasure, so brave!"

Yue Zhuoqun snorted coldly, and the Pure World White Lotus was sacrificed, rotating above the valley.

Shua~

Sizzle~

The Pure World White Lotus is the nemesis of all cold and dirty forces. The black evil spirit was evaporated on the spot, and even the black wet soil at the bottom of the valley was blown up, and the six souls were pulled in and fixed in the air.

Bang, bang, bang~

The sharp metal collision sound continued, revealing the inside.

It was a square box with a big end and a small end, no, to be more precise, it was a coffin.

The collision sound came from the coffin lid, and the force pulling the six souls also came from the inside of the coffin.

"It turned out to be the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin!"

Yue Zhuoqun saw the origin of this coffin at a glance.

At the end of the Great Tribulation of the Creation of Heaven, the Chaos Gods and Demons impacted Mount Buzhou and died.

The Cauldron of Creation used the remains of gods and demons to refine the Three Saint-Destroying Treasures. He obtained the Six Soul Banner and the Falling Saint Pill, but the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin disappeared.

I didn't expect to meet here again today, and there is a creature hiding inside.

You know, the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin can even seal the flesh of a saint, but this creature hides in the coffin to practice, which is really surprising.

Yue Zhuoqun used his eyes to look inside through the crack of the coffin lid.

This is a creature with a green face and fangs, long pointed ears, nails like knives, and wings on its back.

An extremely dense death aura surrounded its body, but there was a trace of vitality in the death aura.

Ugly, this appearance is simply the ugliest creature Yue Zhuoqun has ever seen.

One look makes people's hair stand on end.

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes also frightened the ugly creature.

Bang.

The coffin lid closed tightly, and it turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the valley, trying to escape.

"It's not that easy to escape from me."

The Pure World White Lotus chased after him and slammed heavily on the coffin lid, pressing the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin to the ground.

"Mercy...Mercy..."

Weak mental fluctuations came from the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.