The incident with Prince of the East was over.
In the past, the immortals in the Purple Cloud Palace were all in seclusion to comprehend the Dao techniques taught by the saints.
In order to welcome the third sermon.
However, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, the overlords of the Untainted Land, were fighting fiercely.
Originally, with Xuan Yingxue leading the Demon Race, the Sorcerer Race had some misgivings.
But now.
With Xuan Xiyue leading the Sorcerer Tribe, the Sorcerer Tribe's arrogance rose again.
They had continuously conquered the territories of the Feilian, Nine Neonate, and other demon monarchs.
At this moment.
Sun Star.
"Demon Emperor, the Sorcerer Tribe has repeatedly invaded our Demon Tribe's territory and massacred our Demon Tribe's people.”
Fei Lian and the Nine Neonate were injured all over and came to ask for help.
"Oh? The Sorcerer Tribe is so arrogant?"
Xuan Yingxue sat on the throne with a glass bottle in her hand.
He did not know what level of treasure it was.
It contained Primordial Purple Qi and was very beautiful as it swam inside.
The little girl liked it very much.
If Hongjun saw this, he would probably collapse.
This was an opportunity to become a Saint, but it was used as an ornamental item.
"Demon Emperor, the Sorcerer Tribe has been silent for tens of thousands of years. Now that they are rampant again, they must have something to rely on.”
Dijun said.
"That's right. I heard that the Sorcerer Tribe has a Sorcerer Master now. He's very powerful!”
"They said that they would not be afraid even if they met the Demon Emperor!”
Jiu Yin told him everything he knew.
As for who the Witch Master was, none of them had seen him before.
After all, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were powerful enough to defeat the ten Demon Kings. Why would they need the Master of Sorcery?
"Master Wu?"
Xuan Yingxue frowned.
After thinking for a moment, he stood up and said,""Let's go, take me to see who dares to be so arrogant.”
……
Besides, Fuxi had come out to look for Xuan Xiyue.
He had searched all over the Wilderness, but there was no news of that little girl.
Instead, he heard many legends about Xuan Yingxue.
"This guy is really audacious. He actually smashed the immortal capital personally conferred by the Sage to death!”
Fortunately, the Sage did not blame him.
Fuxi originally wanted to bring Xuan Yingxue back.
However, when he thought of his identity and strength, he decided against it.
After all, the Sorcerer Tribe was powerful. If there was no one to lead the Demon Tribe, they would definitely be destroyed by the Sorcerer Tribe.
It wouldn't be too late to bring that girl back when Nüwa became a Saint.
"Sigh, I wonder where Xiao Yue went!”
Fuxi sighed. He had no idea that Xuan Xiyue was actually hiding in the Pangu Divine Palace on Mount Buzhou and had become the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Forget it, let's go back first!"
Fuxi prepared to return to the manor.
But when he passed by Buzhou Mountain.
They saw the Sorcerer Tribe disciples gathering as if something big was about to happen.
"Fellow Daoist Kuafu, why are you Shamans gathering here?”
Fuxi walked over to Kuafu.
" So it's Fellow Daoist Fuxi!"
" Truth be told," Kuafu said," the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes have been in conflict for a long time. This time, the two masters are ready to fight to determine who is stronger."”
"Decide the victor in a battle?"
Fuxi was stunned.
Although the Sorcerer Tribe was powerful.
However, the leader of the demon race was his niece, Xuan Yingxue.
Is your Sorcerer Clan his opponent?
"Fellow cultivator, in my opinion, we should forget about the war. That demon emperor…"
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you're wrong. A few years ago, a powerful Grand Master came to our Sorcerer Tribe. This time, he will definitely defeat the Demon Tribe!”
Kuafu was full of confidence.
This was because they had witnessed Xuan Xiyue's strength more than once.
That was an existence that could defeat the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"What is it? A Wizard Master came from your Wizard Tribe?"
Fuxi was a little confused.
The Wu Tribe was formed from Pangu's blood essence.
Twelve drops of blood essence created the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery dropped their blood to create the Great Sorcery.
Then, he would divide the rest of the Sorcerer Tribe's people.
According to the bloodline, only those with thinner and thinner bloodlines could produce a Master Shaman?
Even if those Sorcerer Tribe disciples approved of it, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery wouldn't buy it, right?
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, it's getting late, we should set off!”
Kuafu turned around and left.
Soon after.
A solemn voice came from the entrance of the Pangu Divine Hall.
"Welcome, Lord Shaman!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a small figure walked out from inside.
Fuxi looked at this person from afar and wondered why he looked so familiar.
Wait a minute…
Wasn't this Xuan Xiyue, whom he had been looking for for years?
This girl was actually hiding in front of his house?
Also, how did she become the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe?
Logically speaking, one had to have Pangu's bloodline to be recognized by the Sorcerer Tribe as their master, and it had to be very pure.
Moreover, living beings without the Pangu bloodline could not enter the Pangu Divine Hall.
Neither he nor Nuwa could do it.
What more Xuan Xiyue?
However, he clearly saw the girl walk out from inside.
Could it be that this girl had Pangu's bloodline?
This was impossible!
Xuan Xiyue was the child of Xuan Ziqing and Nuwa. Where did the Pangu bloodline come from?
Very quickly.
Under Fuxi's watchful eyes, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the other Senior Sorcerers followed Xuan Xiyue and headed toward Mount Kunlun.
Mount Buzhou.
Only Fuxi was left in a mess.
"Not good!"
A moment later, Fuxi exclaimed.
Xuan Xiyue was the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe, and Xuan Yingxue was the emperor of the Demon Tribe.
Were these two sisters going to start a war?
"My two little ancestors, what are you doing!”
Fuxi shouted and chased after him.
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