I’m lying flat, and Nuwa eavesdrops on my thoughts.
49 I’m really not the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery

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There were 12 Ancestral Sorcerers at the level of Sage-to-be.

If he really told them that he had nothing to do with Pangu,

They might even be torn apart by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the next second.

For now, he could only protect himself!

Fortunately, the system had rewarded him with a drop of Ancestral Magus Blood Essence when he laid flat on Xuan Ming's body just now.

Otherwise, Xuan Xiao would not know how to deal with it.

The blood essence of the Ancestral Magus stored in the system.

Each drop was as big as a millstone!

Xuan Xiao only took out a portion and spat it out from his mouth.

It was completely flawless!

Even though the Sorcerer Tribe did not have a primordial spirit, they had been polishing their bodies and blood, so they were the most sensitive to blood.

Especially since the blood essence of the Ancestral Magus contained Pangu's aura.

The group of Ancestors of Sorcery instantly recognized him.

Qiang Liang, Tian Wu, and She Bi Shi, who had been shouting and killing just now, immediately lost their hostility.

He put away the lightning, wind, and poison of the laws.

All of them smiled warmly at Xuan Xiao.

............

Zhurong shouted,

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?”

"This is clearly the descendant of god father, our little brother!”

The Ancestral Wizard Candle Dragon immediately looked apologetic.

Houtu couldn't help but speculate,"

"Brothers, I have been wandering outside since I was a child. I have never been attacked by the Dutian Divine Killing Energy in the Pan Gu Blood Pool.”

"That's why even though he's a Shaman, he still managed to preserve his primordial spirit.”

"Presumably, Second Brother couldn't see him in the river of time because he had his primordial spirit attached to an external object.”

Hearing this, the eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery lit up.

He looked at Xuan Xiao with a green light in his eyes as if he had seen a treasure.

The Sorcerer Tribe had been suffering from the lack of primordial spirit for a long time and had been at their wits 'end.

He did not expect that Xuan Xiao, a Sorcerer Race mutant with an Essence Soul, would appear. Naturally, he took it very seriously.

Xuan Xiao didn't say much.

This group of smart people had completed their own imagination.

Xuan Xiao was quite satisfied.

Very good!

Very good!

He would first deceive this group of Ancestral Magi and then find an opportunity to escape!

............

The Candle Dragon, whose body was completely red and whose eyes were like whirlpools, arrived in front of Xuan Xiao.

"Little brother, I misunderstood you just now. I apologize to you.”

"In the future, if there's anything, just look for Second Brother. Second Brother will stand up for you.”

"However, with you around, those Xiantian lifeforms won't be able to scheme against us Shamans.”

"Why should our Sorcerer Tribe be worried about not thriving!"

The more meticulous Ancestor of Wood, Goumang, could not help but say,"

"But why is this little brother vomiting blood for no reason? Are you injured?"

He waved his hand.

The Wood Law was activated.

The grass vines grew, and a little bit of green light scattered from the grass vines and fell into Xuan Xiao's body.

This was the Spiritual Light of Wood. It was cool and refreshing, and its healing effect was extremely strong!

Zhurong shouted,

"I know, it must be big brother who injured me with three slaps just now!

In an instant, all the Ancestors of Sorcery glared at Emperor Jiang!

............

Emperor Jiang felt like vomiting blood.

F * ck!

I was also beaten until I vomited blood just now. Are you guys blind?

However, Emperor Jiang was indeed a little guilty.

Thirteenth Brother had just returned, and it was unreasonable to treat him like this!

Emperor Jiang coughed awkwardly.

"Let's go back to the tribe and gather the men. Let the men of the Sorcerer Tribe welcome our Thirteenth Brother!”

After saying that, he waved his hand.

Silver light flashed and a spatial door opened.

The crowd escorted Xuan Xiao over and arrived at the unusually prosperous Sorcerer Tribe.

Xuan Xiao felt as if he had entered a country of giants.

One by one, hundred-some zhang, thousand-some zhang, ten-thousand zhang muscular men appeared in front of him.

These were Magus Soldiers, Magus Generals, and Senior Magi!

There were many of them, more than a few million.

In the Sorcerer Tribe, only those who had reached the Senior Sorcerer Realm and above had the chance to form a Taoist Body.

Ordinary Magi and Magus Soldiers were all giants.

............

Xuan Xiao's smile froze when he saw the countless giants.

Next, he stood beside Houtu like a marionette.

He listened to Dijiang introduce himself passionately.

Then, countless giants of the Sorcerer Tribe looked over and burst out with endless enthusiasm.

"Lord Ancestral Magus!"

"Ancestral Sorcerer Blackheaven!"

"Ancestral Sorcerer Blackheaven!"

Cheers broke the sky.

Xuan Xiao looked at the Sorcerer Tribe members who were filled with adoration.

It was a little like 'Who am I?' Where am I? What am I doing? The feeling.

Then, Houtu patted Xuan Xiao's right shoulder and tilted her head.

"What are you doing?"

Houtu couldn't help but whisper when she saw him being so slow.

Black hair brushed past Xuan Xiao's ears.

"Heavenly Law Phenomenon!"

That's right!

The best way to prove one's identity in front of the Sorcerer Tribe was to use the Law Phenomenon.

Especially now that he had entered the Sorcerer Tribe's lair, it would be difficult for him to escape even if he wanted to.

Xuan Xiao could only grit his teeth and play the role of the 'Ancestral Magus'!

The blood essence in his body circulated!

The great divine power of the Law of Heaven and Earth was directly used.

Xuan Xiao's Dao Body expanded with the wind.

Ten thousand feet, ten thousand feet, thirty thousand feet.

When it reached 490,000 feet, its head had already sunk into the clouds.

When the Sorcerer Tribe members saw Xuan Xiao's expression, they were shocked.

All of them were so excited that they kept kneeling.

"Lord Ancestral Magus!"

"Lord Ancestral Magus!"

The Sorcerer Tribe, which was connected by blood, respected the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery as if they were their father, Pangu.

Naturally, it was the same for Xuan Xiao!

............

Seeing this, Emperor Jiang gestured to everyone.

In the next moment, his Qi and blood were like dragons.

The laws of heaven and earth flashed.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery used their Heavenly Transformation and their bodies expanded.

All of them maintained a distance of 490,000 feet!

Xuan Xiao could not help but glance at Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming immediately glared at him, but his face turned red for some reason.

The Voodoo Race disciples below were even more excited. They shouted crazily,

"Shaman!"

"Shaman!"

"Shaman!"

Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon looked at each other and felt that it was time!

He immediately spoke to the direction of the dome of Buzhou Mountain.

"God Father above, we thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery are the true descendants of Pangu.”

"Today, the shaman race is established to control the world.”

Instantly, Emperor Jiang's voice traveled in the direction of the Four Seas and Eight Desolates!

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

It also illuminated Xuan Xiao's handsome and confused face.

What was going on?

I'm only here to act as the 'Ancestral Magus'. Why did you drag me into it?

I'm f * cking a Creation Wood. It can't be like this, right?

What Xuan Xiao did not know was that…

Originally, the Wu Tribe was going to be established after Emperor Jun and Donghuang established the Demon Tribe.

Emperor Jiang heard Houtu's voice transmission saying that she had found god father's descendant, so he delayed it.

Now, he was certain that Xuan Xiao was an Ancestral Sorcerer.

If he wanted to establish the Sorcerer Tribe, there was no reason not to call him along.

This was also Emperor Jiang's gift to his 13th brother, Xuan Xiao.

............

At this moment, the integration of the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun had reached the most critical moment.

The establishment of the Sorcerer and Demon Clans was in line with the original trend of the world!

The Heavenly Axiom did not notice that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had turned into the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery. It was trying its best to seize Hongjun.

And so!

Boom!

Heavenly Dao lightning resounded throughout the world.

The Heavenly Dao had acknowledged it!

The sky immediately condensed with a black and yellow light.

The merit rewarded by the Heavenly Dao immediately transformed into thirteen portions and fell on the thirteen giants.

Xuan Xiao was speechless.

I'm a Creation Wood, and I've become an Ancestral Sorcerer!

It was ridiculous!

As for Nuwa and Xuan Xiao, it was a coincidence that they were master and disciple.

One of them had entered the Demon Race, while the other had entered the Sorcerer Race. It could only be said that fate was playing tricks on them!

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