Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 168 The first purple jade, the turbid waves are surging

Although it is just some treasures, all of them are much stronger than the dragon scales and dragon bones used to refine spiritual treasures for Wu Chu.

The lowest quality of the people are from Taiyi Realm. For Wu Chu and Xiao Yueling, these things are no less precious than a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

Although with their current cultivation level, it is probably unlikely that they will use these treasures, but they can be left to the future!

Xiao Yueling was a little scared by these generous ancestral witches. She looked at Wu Chu embarrassedly, as if asking: What to do? Do I want to refuse?

Wu Chu smiled and said, "Please take it! This is the income from your hard work this month. If you don't accept it, these fellow Taoists will be embarrassed!" As he said that, he looked at the little flower fairies again, "Everyone has worked hard recently, and everyone will be rewarded afterwards!"

"Thank you, Senior Achu!" The little flower fairies responded frivolously.

"Xiaoyu, come and make tea for everyone! Fei'er, play music for everyone."

"Okay!"

When the symphony started, everyone couldn't help but look at the little shepherd boy. The little shepherd boy stared at the little flower fairies, and then his face turned slightly red.

Originally, he asked Wu Chu before, "Do you want to listen to a song?", but now he is taught to be a witch.

The other ancestor witches had the same idea. They looked at him one by one, laughing in their mouths, which made the shepherd boy Ju Mangju feel embarrassed. If it weren't for the symphony played by these little flower fairies that were so nice and novel, he would probably have turned against these brothers.

And their elder brother Di Jiang, the man who was legendary who could dance and sing, finally couldn't help but twist his broad shoulders to the beat of the music.

He was obviously a tough guy, but when he twisted his body, he didn't look stiff at all. Instead, he was very rhythmic and gentle. He was a natural dancer.

In this way, everyone had fun for a few days, and Houtu offered to say goodbye and invited Wu Chu to visit their tribe.

Wu Chu did not refuse Houtu. After all, the place where the Houtu tribe migrated was on the edge of Ziyu Mountain, and there would be no danger.

Even if there is danger, there are still these twelve ancestor witches as bodyguards!

Wu Chu had nothing to clean up. When he left, he brought Xiao Yueling and Xiao Fox. Xiao Yueling brought the kitchen utensil box made by the ancestor Hongjun, and the little fox carried her tea-making tool kit with him.

At the same time, at the request of the ancestor Wu Dijiang, Wu Chu also brought more than a dozen musicians from the band, Xiaohuaxian, to prepare to enrich the spiritual life of the witch people of the Houtu tribe.

The dog Aqiu and the deer cub also followed him and brought the dog Aqiu. The main reason was that Wu Chu was preparing to let the dog appear and tell the witch brothers that they could raise wild animals and engage in animal husbandry, and there was no need to go out hunting every day.

Of course, you can also raise some beasts as dog legs to help hunt!

After preparing, Wu Chu gave all the matters in the mountains to the flower fairies, and then used the power of the innate protection formation of the divine wood to lead everyone away from Ziyu Mountain.

When everyone appeared again, they had already arrived at the edge of the guardian formation hundreds of thousands of miles away. When the formation contracted outside and inside, the scene outside the formation came into view.

At this time, Qiang Liang, Tian Wu, and Yan Zi walked over.

Qiang Liang, who has a instant noodles hairstyle, raised his eyebrows at Wu Chu and said, "If you don't have a Taoist, let's compare the speed to see who will arrive at the Houtu Tribe first, how about it?"

Yan Zu shouted, "Together, I want to compete with fellow Taoists."

Tian Wu Ze said: "Follow me to feel the speed of the wind and run towards the rising sun!"

Wu Chu was watching the surrounding scenery and feeling this new world full of novelty for him. Seriously speaking, after tens of thousands of years of coming to this prehistoric world, he had almost never walked out of the Ziyu Mountain realm, except for the last time he went out to meet the White Boat King.

It is probably not an exaggeration to say that he is the most resident practitioner in this prehistoric world.

As a result, I was curious! I heard these guys coming to challenge him shamelessly.

You should know that Qiangliang is the ancestor witch of thunder. In terms of speed, he is only weaker than the space ancestor witch Emperor Jiang and the time ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin. The earth ancestor witch Houtu uses the power of the earth evil spirit to use the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, and may not be able to compare with him. Isn’t this bullying?

Yes, he is the ancestor witch of electricity, and he is the ancestor witch of thunder and has the same root and origin.

Even Tian Wu, who is a little bit second, is also the ancestor of Feng, so how can he compare with them?

Wu Chu secretly complained about these shameless guys.

"No!" He said with confidence: "My cultivation is too low, you won!"

When the other ancestor witches heard this, they couldn't help but look at Wu Chu in a daze, as if they didn't expect him to say so righteously that his cultivation was low.

Only Hou Tu covered his lips and smiled slightly, and it seemed that Wu Chu's answer was not surprising at all.

"Wow! Such words of weakness can be said so righteously, I admire them!" The cute girl Zhi Xuanming couldn't help but blinked her beautiful big eyes at him and said with an incredible look on her face.

"I'm called honesty. Strong means strong, weak means weak. What can't be admitted?" Wu Chu became more confident, "I'm very weak, but I'm not proud either!"

“…”

Everyone stared at him with big eyes. Although they were not proud, your tone...

It was still the young lady Houtu gentlely relieved him, "Okay, don't make things difficult for you to leave fellow Taoists. We are transformed by the spirit and blood of our father. We are lucky compared to most creatures. Our innate nature is much stronger. How can we look down on other creatures because of this..."

Yanz said, "Sister misunderstood. We have not looked down on him! If we really look down on him, how could we be willing to compete with him? We just never thought that a fellow Taoist would be like this... it would be so honest! It would be okay to pretend!"

Wu Chu coughed lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm actually not good at pretending!"

“…”

Everyone talked and laughed, and went south by the clouds.

The big river is south of Ziyu Mountain. It starts from the edge of Ziyu Mountain’s guardian formation and travels straight south for millions of miles before it reaches just arriving.

The distance between millions of miles seems to be very far, but for this vast land, it can actually be regarded as a very close neighbor, and it will be within a day.

This is because there are little flower fairies and the other group of earth immortals, otherwise it will be faster.

Thinking of Qingqiu, another neighbor of Ziyu Mountain, you will know the difference between the two.

Looking at the rolling turbid current that could not be seen at a glance, the turbid waves were surging one after another. Wu Chu didn't know what to say, but just said: "Is this river so turbid now?"

If you guess correctly, this is the Yellow River in the prehistoric world.

But now it is still the prehistoric period! Did the Yellow River begin to be in a state of silt and sand at this time? Is there so little vegetation in the upper reaches?

"This is not, it's just that the war in the western land more than a thousand years ago caused many mountains and rivers to collapse, and countless mud and sand flowed downstream and gathered in this big river..."

I see!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next