Ye Qing's words echoed throughout the Primordial World.
Although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not understand what Ye Qing meant, they had to obey the orders of the Sorcerer Lord.
Many people thought it was a joke.
The witch race had a large population and they liked to fight.
They could enter seclusion?
Just wait. It wouldn't be long before they started fighting with the demons.
When the Witch Race and the Demon Race fought, they would have a chance to catch their breath.
However…
A thousand years passed.
The Sorcerer Tribe did not appear.
Two thousand years passed.
The Sorcerer Tribe still did not appear.
The entire Wilderness was worried.
Without the Sorcerer Tribe, the Demon Tribe was in a one-sided situation.
They had the most people and reproduced quickly. In addition, their boss was the manager of the Primordial World.
Therefore, the demons began to act arrogantly and invaded everywhere, causing all living beings to complain.
Heavenly Court!
"Your Majesty, your subordinate, the great demon Bai Ze, has taken over my Penglai Island with many members of the demon race. Aren't you going to do anything?”
Prince of the East went to heaven to complain.
This guy was really unlucky.
Previously, his territory had been occupied by the Sorcerer Tribe.
Now that the Sorcerer Tribe had finally left, it was occupied by the Demon Tribe.
"Donghuang Wang Gong, is there something wrong with your brain?”
"My men took your place because they think highly of you!”
"Besides, I'm in charge of the order of the Primordial World. I can only manage it better by dispersing all the demons in the Primordial World!”
Emperor Jun's words stunned Prince of the East.
This was really like rejecting a wolf at the front door and letting a tiger in at the back door.
Other than him, there were other places that were occupied by the demons. Those people went to the Heavenly Court to complain, but it was to no avail.
……
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
In the Ancestral Sorcerer Palace, Ye Qing sat alone.
Suddenly, someone asked to see him.
"Master Wu, the Eastern Prince of Penglai Island in the East Sea requests an audience.”
"Wu Zhuang Guan Zhen Yuan Zi requests an audience."
"West Ocean…"
……
"Eh, why do you have the time to come to my Buzhou Mountain today?”
Ye Qing came out and smiled at everyone.
"Master Wu, please save everyone!”
Dong Wang Gong knelt down immediately and begged.
F * ck!
Where's your integrity?
Back then, in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, how did he blame the Sorcerer Tribe for their mistakes? Now, he was actually kneeling and begging?
"Donghuang Wang Gong, I don't understand what you're saying. Aren't you all usually very awesome? Why do you want me to save you?"
Ye Qing found a rock and sat down. He was not in a hurry.
In any case, it was rather boring to be in seclusion these few years. It was better to chat with them.
"Master Wu must be joking!"
"In this Untainted Land, apart from the Demon Tribe, the Wu Tribe is the strongest. We are only fit to survive in the cracks!”
" Please lead the Wu Tribe out of seclusion, Master Wu," Dong Wang Gong pleaded." Otherwise, the entire Untainted Land will be the Demon Tribe's territory!"”
"Master Wu, please lead the Sorcerer Tribe out of seclusion!”
Everyone bowed.
"Closed door cultivation?" "Didn't you say that the Wu Tribe is a sh * t stirring stick in the Wilderness?" Ye Qing smiled faintly.”
Back then, these people were eager for the destruction of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Now, he was actually asking him to come out of seclusion? Dream on.
"No, no, no. Master Wu is the manifestation of the Great God Pangu. He is the master of this world! How could it be a shit-stirring stick?"
Everyone shook their heads in denial.
Although this was a direct slap in the face and it hurt.
But for the sake of survival, it was fine if it hurt.
"No, the Sorcerer Tribe is a shit-stirring stick. After we get out, they will stir up all of you!”
"By the way, aren't the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain also transformed from Pangu? They are also the disciples of the Saints. You guys go and find them!”
Ye Qing waved his hand.
A wave of Taoist Connotation swept them up and blasted them out of Buzhou Mountain.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Was the Sorcerer Tribe really not coming out of seclusion?
……
Mount Kunlun.
Ever since the Sorcerer Tribe went into seclusion and the Demon Tribe ran amok, there had been a constant stream of people coming.
However, the Three Pure Ones were in seclusion, and everyone was blocked outside the door.
One day, the Three Pure Ones woke up and the child came.
"Greetings, three masters!"
Because the Three Pure Ones had not yet split up, the boy addressed them as such.
"It's noisy outside. What happened?”
Sect Master Tongtian asked.
"Three masters, it's Dong Wang Gong and the other immortals! They had been waiting here for tens of thousands of years!”
The small child's report stunned the Three Pure Ones.
"You've waited for tens of thousands of years? Could it be that Emperor Jun and Taiyi couldn't control the Wu Tribe?”
Primordial Heaven Supreme thought.
Laozi said,"Let's go and see him!"”
Soon, the immortals were brought in.
She had just met the Three Pure Ones, and she was already talking about her own matters with tears and snot in her eyes.
"Fellow Daoists, as the disciples of the Sage, you must seek justice for us.”
"That's right. The Voodoo Race is in seclusion, and the Demon Race is running amok. We're all homeless!”
"That's right, that's right. Those demons are even more ruthless than the Sorcerer Tribe. They eat everything. They're just a bunch of hungry ghosts reincarnated!”
……
Hearing these words, the Three Pure Ones were dumbfounded.
The Sorcerer Tribe was in seclusion?
The demons were starting to swell up?
How was this possible?
They couldn't understand why the Sorcerer Tribe had been in seclusion for so long.
Besides, they had such a large population. Even if they were in seclusion, where would they get their food?
Headache!
The Three Pure Ones clutched their heads. No one had expected this outcome.
"You guys go first. Let us digest it properly!”
After persuading the immortals to leave, the three of them sat in the hall, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
……
Western Sect.
Demons were everywhere, and the Western Religious Sect was also attacked.
Previously, Zhurong came here purely to find food.
But now, when the demons came, not even a blade of grass could survive.
Jieyin and Zhunti woke up from their closed-door training. They felt the situation in the west and were dumbfounded.
"What happened outside all these years?”
"Sect Masters, you've finally figured out what's going on! It was the demon race. The demon race was too unreasonable! They occupied our place and ate our food! They even enslaved us!"
A disciple of the Western Religious Sect told him about this.
"What is it? How could the demon race develop so quickly? Isn't there still the Sorcerer Tribe?"
The two of them had already refined the Primordial Purple Qi. They only needed to behead their corpses to enter the Quasi-Sage realm.
Therefore, they knew that the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe would definitely fight to the death.
"Sect Masters, the Sorcerer Tribe is in seclusion!”
"What?"
Hearing this, the two of them were stunned.
……
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Goddess Nvywa came out of seclusion and had already refined the Primordial Purple Qi.
However, she didn't form the Three Separations. Instead, she comprehended the method of virtue.
However, when he walked out excitedly, he saw Fuxi's anxious face.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
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