Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 201 How Can I Not Obey
"Well, brother, I met Fuxi in the southeast some time ago." Qiang Liang suddenly spoke.
"Fuxi?"
Di Jiang frowned, and the other ancestor witches looked at Qiang Liang.
"Okay, Laojiu, you usually keep quiet, but I didn't expect you to do something big behind our backs!" Zhu Rong certainly knew that Fengqi Mountain was in the southeast of Honghuang, but he hadn't found the exact location.
So when Zhu Rong heard Qiang Liang's words, he knew that he had reached Feng Qishan's door. Zhu Rong was very happy and patted his shoulder with his big hand, "How about it, does Fu Xi have some tricks?"
Perhaps Zhu Rong's question was too direct, Qiang Liang was hesitant and couldn't answer, looking extremely embarrassed. Finally, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
"Laojiu, what do you mean?" Tian Wu stared at his five thick fingers, but couldn't make out what they meant.
Zhu Rong looked at Tian Wu with disdain and said in a self-proclaimed wise way, "If you still don't understand, it's a fifty-fifty split!
Lao Jiu is shy and embarrassed to say that he didn't take down Fu Xi. Tell me if my guess is right, Lao Jiu."
He had a proud look on his face, with a confident curve at the corner of his mouth, and leaned forward, expecting Qiang Liang's praise.
But he didn't see that Qiangliang's face, which was already blue, became even bluer, even purple.
He really wanted to admit that what he said was right, but he didn't have the nerve to do so. He could only whisper, "Fourth brother, it's not fifty-fifty, it's..."
"Not fifty-fifty? Are you at a disadvantage? Don't worry, next time you call me, I'll get you back..."
“Five moves!”
“…”
Zhu Rong's voice suddenly stopped, his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make any sound, as if there was a thorn stuck in his throat.
He couldn't utter the word "zi" at all. His face turned red and hot like volcanic magma that was about to erupt.
"Brother Jiu, is Fuxi really so powerful?"
Shebishi couldn't help but ask. They were all brothers, how could he not know how strong Qiangliang was? But he was defeated by Fuxi in just five moves, which sounded a bit mysterious.
Qiang Liang replied solemnly: “Although I was deceived by Fuxi and influenced by his inexplicable formation, there is definitely a reason why this person can be ranked among the emperors of the heavenly court.
Even if his strength is not as good as the eldest brother, it is not far behind the second brother!"
Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin, who had been as still as a mountain just now, suddenly opened his tightly closed vertical pupils and stared at Qiang Liang closely. The void was shaking, the power of time and space was constantly superimposed, and time and years were constantly being retraced .
"boom!"
In the picture, the Taoist in black clothes concentrates his mind on the void, waves his sleeves, and the Bagua formation plate appears in front of him.
Zhu Jiu's face darkened and he stopped investigating.
"Second brother, how is it?"
Qiangliang asked with a look of concern. He had lost for no apparent reason and was knocked unconscious by Fuxi before he could react.
That bastard was even more like a witch than he was. He would start fighting at the first sign of disagreement and was extremely reckless.
If he wasn’t the ancestor of lightning and couldn’t run fast, he might have been left behind by Fuxi!
Zhu Jiuyin said unhappily, "It seems that he is on par with me. We have to fight to know how it will turn out."
"It's the same as saying nothing... I mean, second brother is right." Gonggong was about to complain, but when he saw Zhu Jiuyin glaring at him, he quickly changed his words.
Zhu Jiuyin then retracted his gaze and looked at Dijiang. He pondered for a moment and then said, "Brother, after this meeting, let them take the Dutian Shensha flag."
Otherwise, we might be defeated one by one by the Heavenly Court if we are not careful, which would then be very troublesome!
Dijiang nodded. The incident with Qiangliang was indeed a lesson for them.
"That's good too. The formation flag also needs evil spirit to nourish it."
“Brother, I have no objection to you taking the Dutian Godly Evil Flag, but in order to refine the evil spirit into the Godly Evil spirit, my Wu clan’s men will have to continue to explore and fight.
This is not a big deal. The key point is that if you want to go to war, you will inevitably face the problem of mental evil. However, most of our tribe’s sacrificial sites are concentrated in the south of the prehistoric world.
Expansion to the east, west, and north is imminent. The number of sacrificial sites is too small to meet the needs of our development!"
Rushou, who had been silent the whole time, went straight to the bottleneck problem in the development of the Wu clan.
Ju Mang, who was sitting next to him, snorted coldly and said, "I said at the beginning that the sacrificial land should be in the hands of our clan and cannot be used by outsiders!"
Seeing that no one responded, Ju Mang turned to look at Hou Tu who was immersed in the spiritual world, frowned and said: "Sister, since you were the one who took the lead in the beginning, you can't let that good spirit master of our clan enjoy the fortune and offerings of our clan without doing anything.
Now, he should show more sincerity! As far as I know, he is the spiritual master of the demon clan, and has built many spiritual places for the demon clan and obtained a lot of blessings!
He is also a spiritual master of my clan, so why does he ignore me when it comes to my Wu clan's turn?"
"After Zixiao's third lecture, I will invite him to visit my clan. Don't worry, Sixth Brother." Houtu said lightly.
"Too slow." Di Jiang's voice was emotionless .
Hou Tu frowned and asked, "What do you mean, brother?"
"Spiritual land!"
Zhu Jiuyin whispered two words.
“Hahahaha, it’s still the eldest and second brothers who understand me.” Ju Mang smiled sinisterly, with a faint light in his eyes: “If he doesn’t come to our tribe, we can just go to his house.
Anyway, he built one spiritual place after another in all parts of the ancient land, since he, as a spiritual master, wanted to protect all spirits.
My Wu clan is also one of the myriad spirits, and is many times stronger than other clans, so it should be okay for you to take care of us more."
Ruoshou saw that Hou Tu's expression had changed a little, so he said: "Sister, there are many sacrificial sites in the south of the prehistoric world, so you don't need to do anything, we will be the evil ones.
"As for other parties, as long as there are spiritual places that can help the demon race, our clan can send people there. If the other party knows what's good for them, we can trade peacefully; if not, we will confine them there and use them for our clan's benefit!"
Ju Mang then said: "Of course, my people are not short-sighted, and you, Sister Hou Tu, still need to make the efforts you should make.
In order to make our good spirit devote himself wholeheartedly, we can promise not to harm any grass or tree in the spiritual land. As long as he builds a sacrificial land for our tribe, our tribe will return him a spiritual land.
Well, that’s fair, isn’t it? ”
Hou Tu was in a low mood. She looked at Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Ju Mang and Rushou with a complicated expression. She also found that Gonggong, Zhurong and others also showed expressions of approval at this time.
Hou Tu sighed, "My brothers have already made a plan, how can I not follow it!"
"Sister..." Xuan Ming called out with concern. She knew that Hou Tu and Ming Yu had been together for a long time, and there was some friendship between them after all.
Hou Tu felt Xuan Ming's concern, smiled gently, then calmed down and entered the spiritual world to gain enlightenment.
