Chapter 192 Looking for Bai Ze

"Okay, little sister." Di Jiang sighed softly:

“What exactly happened is not something we can talk about here.

"No matter what they do, I called you all here today just to say one thing. In the future, if you can, restrain yourself."

Dijiang has not been idle for thousands of years.

Mastering the magical power of the Space Avenue, it is easy to travel through countless spaces and travel throughout the wilderness.

So in these years, he has carefully observed the current situation of the Wu Clan and the Wan Clan.

These details, which have never been noticed before, are infinitely magnified during this special period.

Witch clan...

It does mean something like ‘oppression’.

At least in Di Jiang's eyes, it was rare to see a living being capable of killing his own witch clan.

Dijiang's rules are very 'humane', and the Wu Clan has always adopted a 'free-range' state.

You can kill other tribes to get your mouth in, but if someone kills you, no one will stand up for you.

This is the most common way of survival for little witches in the witch clan.

There are three members of the Wu Clan, one of whom is the Ancestral Witch, who are their twelve brothers and sisters.

The second is a great witch, that is, a being who is at least as perfect as Da Luo can be called a great witch. This category is also very rare among the witch tribe, with only a few in each tribe.

The third one is Xiao Wu.

Not the ancestral witch, not the great witch, the rest are all little witches.

And Xiao Wu's way of survival is to keep in a "free range" state.

No matter who you fight with or who kills you, few people will care about it.

However... the Witch Clan usually hunts in groups, and anyone who touches them will die.

There are few times when the Air Force returns, or when someone dies somewhere else.

The ‘ecological cycle’ with thousands of living things has always been in a favorable state.

As soon as Di Jiang finished speaking, the ancestral witch behaved in different ways.

Some people are puzzled, some are confused, and some are even unhappy.

"Brother, how should I restrain myself? Is it possible that I can still tell my clansmen to stop eating?" Zhu Rong said reluctantly.

"No." Zhu Jiuyin chuckled and said:

"Zhu Rong, you are not asking the tribesmen to stop eating, but to tell the tribesmen... to be a little normal and not to go too far. It is obvious that only three servings are enough, why do you have to take 300 servings? This situation should not happen."

"Brother! I don't agree!" Shebishi said loudly:

"If our tribe can't even enjoy eating, then what's the point of living? Are we inherently inferior to other creatures? Can't even satisfy our appetites?"

Shebishi's words made several ancestral witches nod their heads.

They didn't do anything wrong, they just ate and drank normally.

Shebishi's words were even more up to the mark, leaving Di Jiang speechless for a moment.

Born to be inferior to other creatures?

"That's wrong." Zhu Jiuyin said calmly:

"It is precisely because we are naturally higher than other living beings that we should do this to reflect our superiority."

"What a high class and a low class!" Zhu Rong snorted coldly:

"Second brother, you can't let the clansmen have enough to eat, right? Or what? Let the clansmen stand and be killed by people from all clans?"

"That's not the case." Ju Mang said with a smile:

"Everything can be done as usual. I do have a few tricks up my sleeve. Isn't it good for fellow Taoist Bai Ze and the others to keep spirit beasts in captivity? Why don't we give it a try?"

"Agree!" Hou Tu's eyes lit up and he said quickly:

"When I get back, I'll ask Kuafu to give his orders first. If we can trap the spiritual beasts, we will do so. We shouldn't cause unnecessary casualties."

"Enough for anyone." Shebishi smiled disdainfully:

"How many can you raise in captivity in one year?"

As soon as Shebishi finished speaking, Jumang's caring eyes looked up at him as if looking at a fool:

"You, won't you, raise more?"

"Ahem." Di Jiang coughed lightly, looked at his younger brothers and sisters and said seriously:

"In short, we will never take the initiative to provoke someone. If someone takes the initiative to provoke someone, don't blame me as a brother for being rude.

"Also, we will never get involved in the matter between the Immortal Court and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. Do you understand?"

"able!"

All the ancestral wizards spoke together.

When the eldest brother spoke, none of them dared to listen.

"Okay, let's break up the meeting." Di Jiang said, then leaned back and fell into the crack in space.

Houtu was the first to leave Pangu Hall and rushed back towards the Houtu tribe.

This place is not far from the Houtu tribe. After all, the Houtu tribe is in the center and connected to the Dijiang tribe in Pangu's ancestral hall.

After Hou Tu returned to the tribe, the first thing he did was to call a few great shamans over and give them instructions about keeping the spirit beasts in captivity, and then he went straight to Buzhou Mountain.

There was one more thing she needed to urgently ask for confirmation.

Anxiety and anxiety filled Hou Tu's heart.

There is still a lot of doubts and confusion in this.

She really wanted to ask Bai Ze face to face what was going on.

Why was everything going well after the second lecture? She just came back to catch up on her sleep, and things have developed to this point?

Fairyland? Alliance of Ten Thousand Races? Is Bai Ze among them? This is what and what.

"Little sister."

A voice came from behind Hou Tu. Hou Tu was slightly startled and turned his head to look.

Jumang followed him at some point.

Hou Tu breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile:

"Brother Jumang."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ju Mang chuckled.

"I," Hou Tu hesitated with a flash of hesitation in his eyes:

"I'm going to the Great Thousand Realms to have a meal."

Ju Mang's mouth twitched slightly and he smiled helplessly:

"Little sister, if you can't do it, stop lying. I will go with you to see Bai Ze."

"Ahem!" Hou Tu's cheeks were slightly rosy, and her eyes were evasive:

"I didn't say I was going to find fellow Taoist Bai Ze. Brother Ju Mang, don't talk nonsense. I just want to eat."

"What can't you say to me as your brother?" Ju Mang sighed lightly:

"Little sister was not like this before. She told us everything. Why is she like this now?

"Brother, I know that you don't believe that Bai Ze will stand on the opposite side of us. To be honest, I don't believe it either, and I want to verify it.

However..."

Ju Mang's eyes condensed slightly:

"Bai Ze is also a congenital sacred after all. He is counted as a living being, a living being of this world, not our witch clan."

Hou Tu's face froze, with a bit of confusion in his eyes. After a long silence, he spoke excitedly:

"But I don't believe it!

"Brother Ju Mang, you know the character of Taoist Bai Ze. The two brothers, as well as Taoist Fuxi and Nuwa, are the best at avoiding cause and effect. I don't know what cause and effect is, I only know that the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and the Immortal Court must be a big mess.

"They, there is no way they will join any of them! Absolutely!"

Hou Tu clenched her fists, no one could understand her feelings at the moment.

The best 'sister', the best Taoist, and... Bai Ze with inexplicable emotions.

All the past, one scene after another, filled her heart.

And now tell her that they suddenly became 'enemies'?

Hou Tu couldn't accept such a result.

Everything happened too suddenly.