"Zhurong, stop talking!"

"Zhurong, you idiot, don't be impulsive!"

"Brother Zhurong, calm down. It's not too late to listen to the brothers' talk first, and then take action."

Before Zhu Rong could take any action, he was covered in black lines for the rest of the days and stood up to stop the other party.

However, the other eleven ancestor witches knew Zhu Rong's hot temper very well.

Or, they have long been accustomed to it.

However, in this situation, Zhu Rong could not help.

You should know that the human race was created by Nuwa, who was thus sage.

Afterwards, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the leader of Tongtian, established sects in the human race one after another, and they became saints one after another.

It means that behind this small race of human race, there are four saints standing!

In this case, let alone the current strength of the human race, even if it develops for thousands of years, it will be difficult to catch up with the current level of the witch race. With such a huge background alone, it is not something that the witch race can provoke.

Although the witch clan stands tall and far...

But not being afraid of death and beating death are completely different concepts!

"Ahem."

After a burst of noise, Di Jiang couldn't help it and released some momentum slightly, which made the other ancestor witches calm down.

Zhu Jiuyin also said at the right time: "Everyone, I think the human race is not worth worrying about. Our current enemy is still the demon race led by Di Jun and Taiyi and the other two. At present, we should consider how to continue to strengthen the power of the witch clan."

"Why."

In response to this, Gonggong also sighed: "Although we have created many descendants of the Witch Clan by relying on our essence and blood over the years, and the Nine Heavens Xirang in the hands of the girl Houtu, we have created many descendants of the Witch Clan, but compared with the reproduction of the demon clan, our Witch Clan is really far from that."

"In this way, when the ban of Taoist Ancestor is over, I'm afraid..."

Although Gonggong had not finished speaking, everyone understood what he meant, and couldn't help but think of the subsequent results, and their faces were a little dim.

"If it weren't for the heart of God the Father..."

"My brothers, I've discovered something."

Suddenly, Xuan Ming, who had been silent, said, "I would like to ask a few brothers and Houtu girls to go to the same place. I believe that you will know at that time."

"Miss Xuanming, what are you doing?"

"That's right, if you have something to do, just say it, why bother to hide it!"

Facing the questioning of the ancestor witches, Xuan Ming laughed and shook his head, "You guys, please be calm and just follow me to see."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Houtu on the side.

"Miss Houtu, what's wrong with you?"

It turned out that Houtu ignored the words of a group of ancestor witches, and was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking.

When Houtu heard Xuan Ming's words, he suddenly woke up. When he saw Di Jiang and others' concerning eyes, he explained with a smile: "The little sister had some thoughts for a while, which made the brothers and sisters worried."

"It's okay."

Seeing this, Xuan Ming, Di Jiang and others exchanged their eyes silently, and they all saw Hou Tu’s smile at the moment. It seemed a little unnatural, but it didn’t point it out.

Soon, the group of people came to a place where the witch tribe and human tribe junction.

Here, there is a small tribe.

Strangely, this tribe does not belong to the human race or the witch race, but inside it, the human race and the witch race live in harmony, and many human races also intermarry with the witch race.

When a group of ancestor witches came here, they naturally saw this scene.

At this time, a group of children happened to be playing in the tribe.

"These kids..."

"It's strange, how could these children have the aura of my witch clan? But their bodies are much weaker than ordinary witch children?"

"No, no!"

As the boss of the twelve people, Di Jiang looked excited and shook his head and said, "Everyone, look carefully. These children actually have souls in their bodies!"

Suddenly, the group of people also vaguely understood the intention of Xuanming Ancestor Witch and frowned and said, "Miss Xuanming, are you taking me here to see these children?"

“Yes, not.”

Xuan Ming smiled, looked at the anxious eyes of the ancestor witches and explained: "Everyone, have you not noticed it? In fact, these children are descendants born from the intermarriage between my witch clan and the human race.

Not only do they have the bloodline of our witch clan, but also because they have half of the human bloodline, there are also some souls that can practice human martial arts."

"Do you have no idea about this?"

"Miss Xuanming, are you talking about...?"

As the most flexible existence among the ancestor witches, Zhu Jiuyin vaguely understood Xuan Ming’s thoughts: “If my descendants of the witch clan intermarry with these human races, then in less than a hundred years, the population of my witch clan can be at least three times larger!”

"Although these descendants have grown slowly because of the scarce witch clan bloodline, if they successfully awaken the witch clan bloodline, they can not only use my witch clan magical powers, but also use magic weapons!"

In response to this, Di Jiang frowned and said, "It's just... in this way, is my witch clan still a witch clan?"

"Brother is over-thinking."

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and shook his head and said, "My little sister Xuanming means that it is not to let all the witch tribes intermarry with the human race. As long as you control the number and guide these children with mixed humans and witches, I believe they will definitely be able to use it for my witch tribe."

"Yes, since that's the case, let my witch clan accept more people from the human race, and it's best to protect them so as not to be harmed by other races." Di Jiang said.

These words can be regarded as representing the witch clan and officially accepting the existence of the human race.

At the same time, a debate about the human race is being held far above the Lingxiao Palace, which is far away from the thirty-third heaven.

The cause of the incident starts with a little demon.

As a race created by Nuwa, the existence of the human race has also paid a little attention to the demon race. However, Di Jun and Taiyi spent more time on how to deal with the witch race, but they did not pay much attention to the human race.

On this day, a little demon accidentally killed a human race while looking for food in the prehistoric world. Under the temptation of blood, the little demon swallowed the flesh and blood of the human race.

It doesn't matter if you swallow this.

The little demon discovered that his cultivation suddenly increased a little, as if he had taken some magic pill.

Some little demons who didn't believe in evil tried to kill a human race. After swallowing it, they finally confirmed their guesses.

It turns out that the flesh and blood of the human race actually has the effect of enhancing the cultivation of the demon race.

Soon, the news reached Di Jun's ears.
Chapter completed!