Wilderness: The Peerless Almighty on Mount Buzhou
42 The secret of Mount Buzhou can’t be hidden anymore!?2

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He dared to capture a royal member of the dragon clan as a pet?

Senior Su was indeed bold!

As for the so-called karma, I'm afraid Senior doesn't care at all, right?

All kinds of thoughts flowed through his mind.

Nüwa felt that her brain was running out.

Her clear and beautiful eyes stared intently at the very obedient dragon cub lying at Su Che's feet. Her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

Although Goddess Nvywa was not ordinary and had the bloodline of the innate gods, she could vaguely sense that the primordial bloodline of the dragon cub in this room made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

This was…

Bloodline suppression!

"This dragon cub…could it be that Senior caught it from the hands of a dragon emperor?" Nuwa began to suspect again. That ancient bloodline…was especially strong!”

In the end, Nüwa could not stand it any longer, so she bowed to Su Che again.

"Senior, Nuwa has been bothering you for a long time. I'll visit you again in the future.”

"Okay, go ahead."

……

Su Che nodded gently.

Nüwa turned around and left in a hurry.

After a while.

" Look at you!" Su Che patted Xiao Hong's head gently as he watched Nüwa leave." Why don't you know how to suppress your aura and bloodline?" You scared my guests."

Su Che knew Little Red's background very well. Her bloodline was so powerful that it was rare in the Wilderness and was blessed by the heavens.

Even in the Untainted Land, the bloodline power of the famous Three-legged Golden Crow, the North Sea Kun Peng, and other innate gods was less than one-thousandth of it.

However, when he first picked up Little Red, it was still an egg. Moreover, its vitality was extremely weak, as if it could disappear at any time.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Little Red at that time…could be said to be a stillborn.

Fortunately, it met Su Che. In the end, not only did it successfully hatch, but it also survived until now.

Due to Little Red's special background, Su Che, who was unwilling to be tainted by karma, had advised her to go home many times.

However, Xiao Hong was unwilling to let him go and insisted on staying on Buzhou Mountain.

Helpless, Su Che could only let nature take its course.

"Awoo…Awoo…"

After being suddenly reprimanded by Su Che, Little Red lowered her head and let out a childish cry, looking very wronged.

He was born with a powerful bloodline…

Blame me?

After Nüwa left Buzhou Peak…

Suddenly, he heard a loud and clear voice coming from the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery represent all the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe to thank Mr. Su for his great kindness!!!”

"Thank you for your great kindness, Mr. Su!”

Rumble!

Waves of tiger and leopard thunder suddenly exploded from the bottom of the mountain and reverberated in the vast Buzhou Mountain.

His words were sonorous and powerful, and his aura was magnificent. For a moment, all the creatures in the Wilderness within billions of miles around Buzhou Mountain were alarmed.

This caused all the Xiantian lifeforms nearby to turn their gazes over.

There were also many mighty figures from the Primordial World who looked over curiously.

I see the foot of Mount Buzhou.

In the Ancestral Land of the Sorcerer Tribe.

Hundreds of millions of Voodoo Tribe beings knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Buzhou Mountain. They were all respectful and pious as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who were the leaders of the group, also lowered their heads. They all knelt on one knee and cupped their fists at Mount Buzhou. Their eyes were filled with passion and gratitude.

Such a formation was truly majestic and majestic. Its aura surged and instantly shook the world.

"What happened to the Sorcerer Tribe? It actually caused such a huge commotion…"

"The Sorcerer Tribe doesn't respect heaven and earth, nor do they respect saints, but only Pangu? Why did they suddenly make such a grand ceremony to worship Buzhou Mountain?”

"Could it be…that there is a peerless mighty figure on Mount Buzhou who is more worthy of respect than the Father God of the Wu Tribe, Pangu?!”

“……”

For a moment, all the living beings within billions of miles around Buzhou Mountain were shocked and started to discuss.

Vaguely.

There was a peerless mighty figure hiding on Mount Buzhou who didn't care about the affairs of the world…It seemed that this secret couldn't be kept any longer.

The commotion caused by the Sorcerer Tribe soon reached the ears of the two Demon Emperors.

On the sun.

Emperor Jun glanced at Mount Buzhou and frowned. He said in disgust," What are those guys from the Wu Tribe up to now? They have been quiet for too long. Are they trying to make themselves known?"”

Donghuang Taiyi could not help but mock when he heard this. These guys won't be able to jump around for long. After we unify the Demon Race and establish the Demon Court, it will be the day of the destruction of the Sorcerer Tribe!”

In the eyes of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, there was nothing worth their attention except the destruction of the Wu Tribe.

At the same time.

The commotion at the foot of Buzhou Mountain also alerted Hongjun, who was cultivating in seclusion to comprehend the Heaven Way.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes. His deep gaze pierced through the endless void and landed in the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land.

Gradually.

" What did that person on Mount Buzhou do?" He narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't hide his coldness. He can actually make the Sorcerer Tribe worship him so respectfully…"

His words were extremely cold and his tone was bone-chilling.

Everyone knew.

The Wu Tribe did not respect the heavens and earth, nor did they respect the saints. They only respected Pangu.

Even when Hongjun became a Sage and achieved the Great Way of Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal, the Wu Tribe did not pay much attention to him. Houtu was the only one who came to listen to him.

But now.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery led hundreds of millions of Sorcerer Tribes to kneel and kowtow to the mysterious existence on Mount Buzhou.

It had to be said.

Hongjun was jealous!

Even…

He was even a little jealous!

PS——

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