Chapter 1666: The Boss Has a Thought, and Fate Comes Into Being (Please Subscribe)

On the Penglai Fairy Island.

Jiang Que counted with his fingers, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth, "These guys still want to get benefits from me to fight against the demon clan. It's a good plan, but unfortunately..."

He Jiang Que will not let a group of ancestor witches calculate.

He doesn't plan to meet them.

It's useless to meet them.

Anyway, this is their destined disaster.

He won't go down in person.

What's more, he has to rely on these twelve ancestor witches to stir up the two tribes of witches and demons, and stir up the major tribes of the prehistoric world.

That's good.

In the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun saw that the twelve ancestor witches had not left yet, and they didn't seem to want to leave.

Hongjun: "..."

What do you mean?

Don't want to leave yet.

It's really annoying and very angry.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for?"

Hongjun coughed lightly and reminded: "Leave, I also need to rest for a while."

The ancestor witches: "..."

Facing Hongjun's words, they seemed not to hear it.

A strange look on his face.

"Why bother?"

Hongjun shook his head slightly, "Since the master doesn't want to see you, there must be a reason why he doesn't want to see you. Why bother to continue waiting in vain?"

This is completely unnecessary.

Especially now.

He is preaching the prehistoric world and promoting the great plan of Tiandao and Jiang Que. At this moment, Tiandao and Jiang Que are the people behind the scenes.

They are the driving force behind the scenes.

They don't want to get involved, and they don't want to fight in person.

After all...

Hongjun is clear about the matter of the twelve ancestor witches.

The two tribes of witches and demons will compete for the fate of heaven and earth as the protagonists of the next catastrophe.

However, according to the calculation, neither the witch tribe nor the demon tribe can really get any benefits.

So...

The ending of the witch tribe has long been doomed.

Of course, Hongjun also knows some situations, which are also about the twelve ancestor witches.

When his master Jiang Que went to the witch tribe's station, he asked for the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches.

Now I am afraid that they have cultivated a lot of souls. After the war between the witches and liches ends, we can collect their essence and revive the twelve witch ancestors.

However...

The twelve witch ancestors who were resurrected in that situation were naturally restricted.

From now on, they will leave the prehistoric world and will never have the chance to come back.

However, this can also save the lives of the twelve witch ancestors, which is an alternative way to resurrect them.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, we have offended you a lot before, I hope you don't mind."

Di Jiang pondered and said, "I believe you also know that in this prehistoric world, the demons are arrogant and have long ignored our witches."

"..."

Hongjun's face twitched. What has the matter between you witches and liches had to do with me and my master?

These are just your own affairs.

The fight between witches and liches is just for resources.

Gradually evolving and breeding, the hatred has grown, and finally formed the current situation.

Who can be blamed?

If you want to blame, you can only blame the heaven for having such a plan.

However...

Hongjun must not doubt it, and dare not blame it.

"Let's forget about my business."

Hongjun curled his lips and said: "When I was in your witch tribe's garrison, although I was beaten up by you, it was also a training.

I am not so petty. I am also a man of friendship and magnanimity..."

For a while.

Hongjun boasted, as if he was broad-minded.

Not vague at all.

I, Hongjun, am not as petty as you think. I also have face, not so shameless.

I can have face and face.

Although, every time he thinks of the past, he will be very angry.

Back then, those ancient witches didn't treat him as an outsider and beat him.

It was so tragic.

Now recalling it, he feels the atmosphere.

Full of hatred.

I also want to beat him back now.

But it is obvious that it is impossible.

Not to mention the problem of cultivation and strength, just his current identity is not enough.

Heavenly Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

This is very powerful.

And to the outside world, Hongjun claimed that he was the 'first saint in the prehistoric world'.

He is the ancestor of Taoism and the first person to prove the Tao between heaven and earth.

It is precisely this identity that established his image all at once.

The lofty and virtuous immortal, the supreme boss.

Naturally.

He should have a certain mind and absolutely no other ideas.

Otherwise, his image as a master will be destroyed.

In addition, the hearts of the twelve ancestor witches are not bad.

It's just that they are in the calamity and can't extricate themselves.

Into the calamity.

It's like being in it, it's hard to see through it, there are all kinds of risks, and there are endless dangers, so it's hard to understand.

But.

Hongjun saw clearly that this time the witch clan was afraid that they would become the vanguard of their own master.

Of course, even if Jiang Qi didn't push it behind the scenes, the Heavenly Dao would push it personally.

This makes no difference.

"Everyone, you should go back and prepare."

Hongjun continued: "The hatred between the two races of witches and liches has inevitably led to a war, which will surely be extremely tragic. I hope you will take care of yourselves."

The ancestor witches: "..."

Although Hongjun's words are a bit harsh.

But it is reasonable.

It's still very normal, and it makes it difficult for them to calm down what's going on in their hearts.

Fight against the demon clan.

Is this the final result of the Wu clan?

seem……

Somewhat reluctant to give up.

Di Jiang and the others couldn't help but look shocked, and they also thought about dragging Hongjun into the Wu clan's camp.

Jiang Chi was even considered.

but.

Now it seems there is no chance.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, we..."

Di Jiang wanted to continue saying something on behalf of the Wu clan, but was stopped by Hongjun.

He said: "Okay, Di Jiang, don't say anything else. It's meaningless. This is your life and your fate."

There is absolutely no other possibility.

This is how it should be.

This is useless.

Ancestral witches: "..."

Silence again, no words again.

Maybe I feel that life is meaningless.

Life has become so uncontrollable that a battle between the two Lich clans is inevitable.

So……

What will be the result?

They wanted to get the answer from Hongjun, but unfortunately, Hongjun did not explain it directly.

Instead, it was a riddle.

The ancestral witches who were not good at this were naturally confused.

Only after they were kicked out of Zixiao Palace by Hongjun did the ancestral witches come to their senses.

"What a great Hongjun, he actually kicked us out."

"He is still the Dao Ancestor. It was not like this when he was stationed in our Wu Clan."

"Yes, Hongjun's cultivation at that time was low, not even as good as ours."

"He practiced with Senior Jiang, and he grew up very quickly, faster than we imagined."

"Since we can't find Senior Jiang through Hongjun, why don't we go look for it ourselves?"

"Oh? Do you know how to find it?"

As soon as they heard that they could search alone, all the ancestral witches felt better.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

He quickly smiled and felt so relaxed and at ease.

If that's the case.

So……

Their desire to prove the future and let the Wu clan dominate the entire prehistoric world seems...

It’s not very difficult to achieve either.

In fact, there is still a chance.

Everyone, including Di Jiang, turned their attention to Houtu Zuwu who opened his mouth.

Waiting for her next step.

See this.

Hou Tuzu Wu said without hesitation, "Actually, everyone had forgotten one thing before.

When Senior Jiang was in our clan, he once accidentally mentioned something about his dojo.

I still vaguely remember it, it seems...

Penglai Fairy Island!

Yes, that's the name. "

other people:"……"

Regarding this place, they had no idea where this 'Penglai Immortal Island' was.

Could it be that it's somewhere they don't know?

If that's the case, Penglai Immortal Island may be a bit difficult to find.

Immediately afterwards.

The ancestral witches began to ask questions.

"Sister Houtu, do you know where the Penglai Immortal Island is?"

This is important.

It is even related to the future of their Wu clan.

This group of ancestral witches couldn't help but not be nervous, and they couldn't help but become horrified.

"I don't know, and I have never heard of it, but I have heard from fellow Taoist Hongjun that Penglai Immortal Island is not in the prehistoric world, but a small world that exists independently."

Hou Tu thought about it carefully, and then returned: "Although there is very little news about Penglai Immortal Island, with our persistent search, I believe we will find it soon."

This is not difficult.

Of course.

Even if it's difficult, they have to look for it.

Firstly, it was for the future cultivation path; secondly, it was for the future of the entire Wu clan; thirdly, they all considered Jiang Chi to be their elder.

Based on three points.

All the ancestral witches agreed to find it.

Coming out of Zixiao Palace now is the best time to search.

in other words.

Even if they can't find it now, they can go back first and send the younger generation of Wu clan disciples to look for the clues.

And now.

Those strong men in the ancient world have just returned from Zixiao Palace. They will definitely take a rest and practice for a while before they can take follow-up actions.

This free time is an opportunity for their Wu Clan.

Looking for senior Jiang Qianjiang.

Once successful, it will have unexpected benefits for their plans.

after all.

In the eyes of the twelve ancestral wizards, Jiang Que was a well-deserved boss because of his profound strength.

Such people can already be gods and demons.

certainly.

Perhaps in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Jiang Qian could still be compared with their father-god Pangu.

after all……

Jiang Qian has the strength and the capital.

at this time.

Just when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were thinking about how to find Penglai Island, Jiang Chi had a strange look on his face, "These twelve guys are really as persistent as ever.

but……

You can also do some calculations..."

After thinking about this, Jiang Que couldn't help but send a message and said: "You twelve little guys, just spend your whole life practicing the techniques passed down by your father.

At the same time, Haosheng copes with the catastrophe.

In the future, I will be there, so there is no need to worry about anything else.

Of course.

It’s okay to stir up the storm as much as possible..."

Jiang Chi didn't say anything unnecessary.

He did not speak in a subtle way, but spoke clearly and clearly.

Said it so clearly.

Everything is clear.

Hmm?

The Ancestral Witches: "..."

Hearing Jiang Que's voice transmission, the twelve Ancestral Witches were so surprised that they almost jumped up.

However, Jiang Que added, "Don't look for me. When the time is right, you will naturally see me."

This...

Wouldn't it make the plan aborted?

But this is the real boss.

Once a thought arises, there will be a destiny.

The future of the twelve Ancestral Witches is equivalent to Jiang Que's guarantee.

This is a great fortune.

It's a pity.

The Ancestral Witches don't seem to understand.

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