Chapter 387 The Clues of the Long River of Time Are Really a Good Method
Zhu Jiuyin paused for a moment, but finally continued:
"I don't know where Zhu Rong got the news, but for me who practices the law of time, as long as it is true, then I will definitely go through it."
"He told me clues about the location of the River of Time, so after the unification of the Eastern Continent, this matter is over, and I will leave the tribe for a while."
"As for when I will return, I don't have a definite date, but no matter what, I will have to look for it."
Zhu Jiuyin's words fell, causing Hou Tu to look sideways, but after all, he was not a person who practiced the law of time. He didn't know what it represented, so he just asked:
"A piece of news that you don't know to be true or false can make you willingly go to Zhu Rong? Is time and seriousness so precious?"
After expressing what was on his mind, Zhu Jiuyin felt much more relaxed and had some conversational nature. He explained to Hou Tu:
"Ever since I became successful in practicing the Law of Time, walking on the vast land, I always feel a vague sense of echo."
"This has always been the case from the beginning to the present. It seems that only there can my laws be truly perfect, and I will definitely gain something there."
Zhu Jiuyin seemed worried that Hou Tu would not believe it, and emphasized again:
"I firmly believe in this. Maybe after I go to the river of time, I can break the so-called restrictions and achieve the transcendence mentioned by the innate gods!"
"You know what? It's not until this moment that I can understand what it feels like for those innate saints to pursue the great road!"
Zhu Jiuyin looked enthusiastic, and then said to Hou Tu:
"So I came here this time not only to confess to Brother Di Jiang, but also to accept Zhu Rong's request and to persuade you to join them."
After Hou Tu hesitated for a moment, he agreed:
"Since it is related to your path, I will agree to it, but the share of income that should be given to me cannot be exempted, let alone less than others!"
Zhu Jiuyin immediately smiled and said:
"That's natural. If Zhu Rong is reluctant to let go in the end, how about I give you my Zhu Jiuyin tribe as compensation for you?"
Hou Tu thought about it briefly, then smiled and said:
"Okay, it's a deal!"
"It's a deal."
In the sky at this moment, a golden crow flew in front of the two of them, and the temperature on the earth slowly rose, reaching noon.
Hou Tu looked at the golden crow crossing the sky. After Zhu Jiuyin left, he said worriedly:
"Ever since Bathing in the Sun, I don't know when, the sun in the sky has disappeared, leaving only that little guy instead. What is brewing in the heaven?"
The golden crow bathed in the sun. Wouldn't future generations pay attention to such a spectacular event, but she never remembered when the sun in the sky was replaced by the golden crow.
It seemed that once she suddenly looked up at the sky, it was the little golden crow that was flapping its wings that brought warmth to the wilderness during the day.
Sometimes Hou Tu would think, what if the heaven failed and they finally used the sun as a weapon and threw it into the wilderness?
In other words, if we take away both the Golden Crow and the Sun, plunging the vast wilderness into darkness, how should the Wu Clan deal with it then?
Hou Tu was thinking about these things again at this moment. After a long time, he sighed:
"Forget it, after all, I am worried about heaven in vain. The way of heaven is still there, how can the heaven be so bold as to do such a treason and injustice against the disdain of the world."
"Moreover, there are so many saints here. After all, the ancient world is not the same as the heaven. We also have two saints who are guiding us behind us, no less than the heaven!"
"As long as the Dutian Shensha Formation is here, we will not have no advantage in facing the Heavenly Court!"
Hou Tu seemed to be cheering himself up, constantly emphasizing the advantages of the Wu clan. It was not until a long time later that he returned calmly.
Praying to live in the heaven, looking at the ancient land below, as the last banner of the Zhurong tribe was planted, the entire ancient land suddenly boiled.
After a long time, the prehistoric land finally ushered in the unification. Since the heaven divided the nations, the prehistoric land once again ushered in the long-lost peace.
And for those innately holy and knowledgeable people, the real chaos in the ancient world is about to begin.
Most of the innate saints announced that they would close the mountain, not see outsiders, and no longer recruit disciples. They quietly chanted the Huangting Sutra in the cave.
Even in the heaven, many innate gods have withdrawn, most of them are mountain gods and tributary water gods.
Emperor Jun and Qi waved their hands, and they all agreed. They were even happy to see this. If they didn't put them into the wilderness, how could they know the severity of the catastrophe.
The luck in heaven is not so easy to enjoy. Enjoying the luck in heaven is the cause, and participating in the great tribulation is naturally the result. How can it be that after quitting lightly, the cause and effect of the tribulation will no longer exist.
At that time, under the rule of Heaven, there was suppression of Heaven's luck, so the karma naturally had no action. But now that he has left Heaven, disaster will naturally follow.
Qi took a sip of tea and turned his gaze to the ancient land. At this moment, under the influence of the witch clan, countless tribal countries began to worship the great god Pangu and the nature of heaven and earth.
The great witches walked around in the wilderness, wading through mountains and rivers, slaying demons and demons. They were naked to the waist, only using some animal teeth as decoration.
They walked into the mountains and forests to destroy the hiding places of ghosts and evil spirits. They stepped barefoot on the ancient battlefield and eliminated the evil spirits evolved from them one by one.
Suddenly, it seemed that the entire prehistoric continent had become clean and prosperous, and the Wu clan also accumulated a lot of reputation through these actions.
It seems that at this moment, the Wu tribe has truly become the masters of the ancient land, and during this period, the contradiction between the Zhurong tribe and the Gonggong tribe has become more and more obvious.
Following Di Jiang's message, the Twelve Ancestral Witches finally gathered in the main hall and at the foot of Buzhou Mountain after unifying the ancient continent.
Di Jiang looked at the ladder to heaven that had no edge at a glance. This was a holy land that led directly to the heaven. In today's ancient world, it seemed that Buzhou Mountain was no longer the backbone of Pangu, but the road to heaven.
Countless creatures live around Mount Buzhou, and the extremely long ladder to heaven seems to have become a part of their growth.
Those practitioners always want to step on the ladder to heaven, follow this road to the heaven, meet the Emperor of Heaven and the gods, and walk to the great road.
As a result, there are always countless cultivators hovering on the ladder to heaven. They climb up step by step. Every time someone climbs up, there will always be cheers.
Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches watched this scene together, but in the end they did not speak and just walked calmly towards Mount Buzhou.
Except for the ladder to heaven, Buzhou Mountain is much wider than imagined. Looking at the bustling crowd, in fact, for this big mountain, it is not even a drop in the ocean.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches walked silently, and their steps were not very fast. However, after a few dodgers, they gradually disappeared into the mountains.
After a tortuous journey, Di Jiang and others walked under the cliff again. The pressure of Pangu God was almost gone, and the huge mountain wall seemed ordinary.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed extremely calm along the way, and even fighting was extremely rare. This made Di Jiang Houtu see it and became more and more irritable in his heart.
After passing through the high mountain wall, after a long time, the twelve ancestral witches finally returned to the Pangu Hall, and everyone's mood became high.
The previously vague oppositional emotions also disappeared and became invisible under the impact of returning to their hometown.
Di Jiang and others gathered next to the blood pool. Looking at it now, they found that it had dried up long ago. Only some corners could still see some scarlet color.
The entire blood pool was like ruby, and only beside this blood pool could the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel a little bit of Father God's aura and pressure.
After Di Jiang hesitated for a moment, he finally spoke:
"Father God's palace will eventually move out from here and return to the sunshine. As for whether the tribe should move to live under Mount Buzhou, I am still hesitant now."
Zhu Rong seemed to have already planned this, and immediately spoke:
"My Zhurong tribe will definitely move here. Buzhou Mountain is the birthplace of the Wu tribe after all. I will also settle down near Buzhou Mountain in the future."
"As for the previous promise to bring in Zhunti, we only need to continue to develop the Western Continent. As long as we don't declare our return to the Eastern Continent, then the two of them should have nothing to say."
At this moment, Zhu Rong was wearing a robe, embellished with gold threads, and even his hair was tied up with a scarf. His appearance made Di Jiang and Gonggong feel strange.
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Gonggong retorted to Zhu Rong's words:
"Don't forget, we all swore an oath to the way of heaven at the beginning, and Jieyin Zhunti has already become a saint. Now, they did not expect the situation again."
"I don't want them to suffer this secret loss, and I don't want to think about how to face the pressure of the saints. Those are saints and the way of heaven, not some unknown cats and dogs."
"Moreover, most of the men in the tribe grew up on the Western Continent. Their feelings for the Western Continent are much deeper than for Buzhou Mountain."
"The words you mentioned about migration are not as simple as you think. It's hard to leave your homeland. You have been away from the Eastern Continent for so long, and now you want to go back."
"Our sons have been living in the West since they were born. It would be too overbearing for you to ask them to abandon their past accumulation and return to this ancestral land."
Gonggong actually did not oppose the relocation, he simply opposed Zhu Rong.
Moreover, in the Eastern Continent now, the Gonggong tribe does not occupy much land. If he migrates his tribe here, he will eventually end up in a situation where he is dependent on others.
Di Jiang frowned secretly when he heard this, and said to the Pangu stone carving above the main hall:
"This is a place where Father God is worshiped. If you want to make a noise where Father God is, get out of here and make a noise!"
Upon hearing this, the two men snorted coldly, said nothing, followed Di Jiang's movements respectfully, and began to worship Pangu.
After everyone paid their respects, the Twelve Ancestral Witches began to take action. A series of complicated and complicated handprints were formed on their hands, and their blood was boiling.
As they operated, the entire Pangu Temple began to shake violently, along with the entire Buzhou Mountain.
The next moment, Pangu Hall suddenly shrank, and finally fell into Di Jiang's hands. After Di Jiang looked around, he spoke:
"Let's go. This place should never come again in the future, and Father God's palace should also stand under the sun."
The Twelve Ancestral Witches left from the heart of the mountain, and the stone walls outside also revealed their true appearance due to the disappearance of Pangu Hall, and a huge cave was exposed to outsiders.
The shaking of Buzhou Mountain slightly stirred the Heavenly Court. After Qi felt it, he immediately began to calculate. After a long time, he sighed:
"Pangu Temple, there is such a treasure hidden in Buzhou Mountain. It's a pity that this treasure is destined to the Witch Clan, and we can't find it."
"It's no wonder that the Witch Clan was able to share it with me. So much of Pangu's essence and blood was actually hidden in this temple."
"If this treasure hadn't been born, the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't know how to restrain themselves and leaked some of their energy. Otherwise, with the ability to prevent the calculation of heavenly secrets, even if they were looking for clues, they probably wouldn't know what happened to Buzhou Mountain."
"The ancient wilderness is so vast that there are so many rare treasures. It seems that we have to search for more on Buzhou Mountain to avoid missing these treasures again."
Qi just did what he said, and immediately got up from the main hall, looking for Taiyi and heading away from Zhoushan Mountain.
At this time, serious voting has begun among the Wu Clan. There should be a conclusion about who the Lord of this ancient land is.
Di Jiang bluntly stated that he is not running for election, nor does he support anyone. It all depends on you how many brothers and sisters you can win over to vote.
But as everyone expressed their opinions, Gonggong's expression became more and more embarrassing. He was especially dissatisfied with Di Jiang, even more than Zhu Rong, who was competing with him.
Hou Tu, Zhu Jiuyin, Gou Mang, Huan Zi, and Qiang Liang all supported Zhu Rong. Zhu Jiuyin had always been a supporter of Di Jiang, but now he openly transferred himself to Zhu Rong!
Houtu sister has always been neutral. According to her character, it is impossible for her to participate in this matter.
But both of them suddenly changed their attitudes and chose Zhu Rong as the leader of the Wu clan. If Di Jiang hadn't been favored by them, Gonggong would never have believed it!
"Okay! Okay! Okay! What a fair brother, Zhu Rong, you are also good at it, and you were able to convince me to favor you! I didn't lose unjustly!"
Gonggong fell out in Pangu Hall and turned around to leave without waiting for Di Jiang and the others to explain. When the several ancestral wizards who supported Gonggong saw this, they hesitated for a moment and hurriedly chased Gonggong away.
In terms of the strength currently gathered, the Gonggong tribe undoubtedly surpasses the Zhurong tribe, but the current outcome is difficult for Gonggong to accept, making him increasingly depressed.
Di Jiang was also extremely shocked by this result. After all, when did Hou Tu and Zhu Jiu Yin turn to Zhu Rong? Why does he know nothing about this?
After taking a look at the remaining people in the field, Di Jiang was silent for a moment and then said:
"Now that something has happened, everyone might as well leave first and wait for Gonggong to calm down for a while before making a decision."
"Then, Zhu Jiuyin stayed." (End of Chapter)