"Come, come, come. Thirteenth, sit next to me.”Zhurong pulled Qin Huanxi to his side without any explanation. This made Qin Huanxi's plan of "accompanying the beauty" fail. Although it was regretful, it was also helpless.
The two of them had not seen each other for a long time, so they naturally could not avoid chatting and recounting their past.
Qin Huanxi learned that after he was kidnapped by Taoist Cundi, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had gradually developed the desire to come out of the world. This was the way of heaven. They shouldered the destiny and naturally could not live under Mount Buzhou for the rest of their lives.
At that time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery set foot in Untainted Land. Later, with the help of the Heart of Pangu, they gave birth to thousands of Wu people, occupied a corner of Untainted Land, and called themselves the Wu Tribe.
On the other hand, the demon race was also spread all over the world.
When the two equally powerful races collided, the conflict became long-lasting. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were born from the Pangu bloodline and were born with great supernatural powers. In just a few hundred years, they had all achieved cultivation bases that were no less than Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
However, there were also many mighty figures in the Demon Tribe, including the reclusive East Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Kunpeng, Fuxi, and Goddess Nvywa, as well as many Untainted Land demonic beasts.
Among them, the Ten Demons and Four Rapscallions were the strongest. They could barely compete with the Sorcerer Tribe.
After hearing Qin Huanxin's experience, Zhurong patted his shoulder comfortingly and said,"Old Thirteen, don't mind him. Although his strength is a bit weak, he has us brothers and sisters to protect him. You can do whatever you want in the Wilderness. If anyone dares to provoke you, I will beat them up.”
Qin Huanxi was extremely touched when he heard that. Zhurong looked stupid, but every time he spoke, it made him feel sour. F * ck, I'm determined to be his brother in the future.
No one knew how many things Qin Huanxi had to bear after he said that. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were destined to fall. If he wanted to recognize the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery as his brothers, he would have to walk the path of resisting the Way of Heaven.
Heavenly Dao…Heavenly Dao, f * ck, whatever. I'm going against the heavens.
"Dong dong dong!"
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, alarming everyone. In the next moment, a huge head poked in from the entrance of the cave. It was even more muscular than Zhurong. Its square face and wide nose were visible, and it had a bright and mighty posture.
He didn't care about etiquette and directly entered."Patriarch, bad news. We just received news that Ji Meng from the Black Water River has joined forces with the great demon Yingzhao to attack our tribe.”
"What?"
Zhurong stood up, and a scorching aura was emitted from its entire body. It glared at him and shouted,"The two of them have never been on good terms. Why would they join forces?”
"It is said that a treasure was lost, so these two demons joined forces.”The burly man also had a puzzled expression.
"Damn it, the demon race is a bunch of shameless people. What do you mean by lost treasures? I think they're clearly trying to take advantage of the situation.”Zhurong's expression was filled with anger. It was unknown if it had affected some wound, but a strange paleness appeared on its face.
Qin Huanxi couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he saw this. He secretly observed Zhurong. This look really made him notice something. He saw that there was an obvious bloody smell coming out of Zhurong's back waist.
It was just that it was covered by the animal skin outside, so it was not that obvious.
"Don't worry, Clan Leader. I, Xing Tian, won't let them get what they want even if I have to risk my life.”The brawny man's chest rumbled loudly, his posture resolute and brave.
What the f * ck, War God Xing Tian?
Qin Huanxi looked at the strong man in front of him and his eyes lit up instantly. He searched for the knowledge in his mind. Xing Tian was really the subordinate of Zhurong, the Fire God. Later, he fought for the position of the Human Sovereign with Chiyou in an attempt to revive the Wu Tribe. However, he failed on the verge of success.
After Chiyou's death, he fought his way up to the Heavenly Court on his own and was beheaded by the Heavenly Emperor. He used his navel as his mouth and his breasts as his eyes to continue fighting and was hailed as the God of War by the people.
What a fierce person!
"Who is this fellow? Why is he staring at me?”Xing Tian suddenly glared at Qin Huanxi with a murderous look, as if he was going to fight at any moment.
Zhurong suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Xing Tian with a hint of lightning in its eyes. It shouted,"Don't be rude. He's my thirteenth brother. If you dare to disrespect him, you'll be making an enemy of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.”
"Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery?"
Xing Tian was shocked. He didn't doubt Zhurong's words at all and hurriedly bowed."Xing Tian greets the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery!"
" F * ck, Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery…"
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