Wilderness, at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
Countless Postnatal humans were desperately gathering here.
"Quick, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery have appeared together this time. They want to select a suitable human to marry the Sorcerer Tribe.”
"As long as we can be chosen by the Sorcerer Tribe, we won't have to worry about those hateful demons coming to eat us humans anymore.”
"You're right. If we can marry a witch and give birth to a child of mixed human and witch blood, we can introduce the bloodline of the witch race into the human race.”
……
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, led by Emperor Jiang, looked at the gathered Postnatal Humans with satisfaction on their faces.
Ever since the Sorcerer Tribe was born, they had been facing a long-standing problem.
There were too few clansmen.
Their arch-enemy, the Demon Tribe, claimed that all living things in the Untainted Land could become demons. Although those great tribes in the Untainted Land disdained this, it still attracted many middle and lower races.
In the long run, the balance of power between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes would change.
What made the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery even more melancholic was that most of the men in the Sorcerer Tribe were simple-minded and had never thought about having children.
This made the continuation of the Sorcerer Tribe a long-standing problem.
He could not let the Ancestors of Sorcery use their own blood essence to nurture and create new Sorcerer Tribes, right?
Just as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were having a headache over this, they unexpectedly discovered that the Human Tribe created by Saint Nvywa of the Demon Tribe could actually combine with the Wu Tribe and give birth to a new Wu Tribe.
This discovery made the Ancestors of Sorcery ecstatic.
They immediately issued an edict to select suitable human males to join the Sorcerer Tribe and continue the Sorcerer Tribe.
Emperor Jiang and the other Voodoo Race members, as well as Houyi, Kuafu, and the other Senior Voodoo Race members, were using their divine abilities to select suitable human beings.
As one of the Ancestors of Sorcery, Houtu frowned slightly and kept glancing at the Postnatal Humans in front of her.
It was because every time an Ancestral Sorcerer chose a human, she could hear a voice in her heart.
Don't choose me, don't choose me, I don't want to go to the Sorcerer Tribe, the outcome of the Sorcerer Tribe is too tragic!
At first, Houtu thought that Xuan Ming was joking with her.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all Sage-to-be Almighties. It was impossible for ordinary existences to transmit their voices to their hearts.
However, after several rounds of choosing, Houtu realized that she was wrong.
Gong Gong, don't choose me, don't choose me. It's this silly guy who broke the Tianbuzhou Mountain and caused the Wu Tribe to bear a great amount of negative karma. If he chooses me to join the Gong Gong Tribe, won't he be unable to reincarnate?
Fortunately, Hou Yi didn't choose me. He was the one who was schemed against by the demons. He chased after Chang'e and ran into the Sun Moon Star, which became the fuse of the Witchcraft Tribulation.
Phew, luckily, he wasn't chosen by Emperor Jiang. This guy must have been taken away by Taiyi's self-destruction. He was even the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He was too useless.
……
After listening for a moment, Houtu gradually understood.
Among the Postnatal Human Tribe in front of him, there was an Almighty who knew about the future development of Untainted Land. However, he was still extremely weak and seemed unwilling to join the Wu Tribe.
No, I must find this person and pull him into the Sorcerer Tribe!
Houtu knew that the Wu Tribe didn't have primordial spirits, so they couldn't calculate the secrets of heaven. Now that a mighty figure who knew the secrets of heaven had suddenly appeared and was still very weak, how could she let him go so easily?
Moreover, according to this extraordinary person's ridicule, the Sorcerer Tribe would fall into a Cultivation Tribulation in the future and fight with the Demon Tribe.
The outcome of the Sorcerer Tribe seemed to be very tragic. Even Di Jiang had fallen.
While Houtu was analyzing this, she swept her gaze across the Postnatal Humans in front of her, trying to find the Almighty who knew the future!
As time went by, the Ancestors of Sorcery and Senior Sorcerers who came to select the Human Tribe had all chosen the Human Tribe that they liked.
Those selected humans were all tall and mighty, with bulging muscles. Their faces were filled with joy and arrogance.
At this moment, Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, asked curiously,"
"Sister Houtu, why don't you choose humans for your clansmen?”
"These humans all have the same innate Dao body as god father. They can help the witch race women in our tribe give birth to offspring.”
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also said,
"Yeah, Sister Houtu."
"Otherwise, your Houtu Tribe will be much weaker than ours.”
"Sister Houtu, let me teach you. You must choose a tall and mighty human. Only such a person is a good man.”
"Yes, that's right."
……
Houtu did not take the advice of her brothers to heart at all.
She took a step forward and appeared in front of those Postnatal humans who were not selected, preparing to screen them one by one.
Those Hou Tian humans who were originally dejected after not being selected all held their breath secretly when they saw Houtu. They raised their heads and puffed out their chests, intending to show their best side to Houtu.
Thus, he was chosen.
D * mn, didn't Houtu not choose him? Why did he suddenly choose again?
No, I have to appear weaker.
Although Houtu is very beautiful, don't drag me into the Sorcerer Tribe!
Houtu raised her eyebrows when she heard that.
Humph.
You know that I'm beautiful, but you still don't want to join the Sorcerer Tribe?
This time, I must find you.
Soon, Houtu's gaze swept over the tens of thousands of Houtian humans who were trying to be direct and landed on the rest of the Houtian humans.
She walked past the Postnatal humans one by one, trying to identify the owner of the voice.
However, none of them were.
Just as Houtu was feeling a little anxious, she landed in front of a human youth.
He had an imposing appearance, sword-like eyebrows, and a jade-like face.
Although he wasn't as muscular as the Wizard Tribe, he had a different kind of masculinity.
Even Houtu couldn't help but be attracted by it and asked subconsciously,"
"What's your name?"
The Postnatal human youth's face was extremely calm, and his tone was slightly self-deprecating as he replied,
"Reporting to the Grand Wizard."
"My name is Lin Xuan. I'm just an ordinary Postnatal human.”
"It's not worthy of your attention."
Facing Lin Xuan's answer, Hou Tian smiled.
She had already heard Lin Xuan's ridicule in her heart.
F * ck! It was over.
This woman Houtu has come to me!
She wouldn't choose me, would she?
After this woman smiled, she actually became even more beautiful.
No, no, I must be chosen to go to the Sorcerer Tribe!
The more Houtu listened, the more obvious the smile on her face became. She said directly,"
"Lin Xuan, right?"
"You're not bad."
"From now on, you're one of my people.”
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