"Dare you ask the saint, where is the way of my witch clan?" Feeling the power of Gou Chen when he became a saint, Di Jiang lowered his arrogant head and asked humbly.

"Although the witch clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, he is born with the law of control. This law itself is a kind of Tao. As long as you deduce your own laws to the extreme, becoming a saint is not impossible." Looking at the twelve ancestor witches in front of you, Gou Chen said lightly.

When Di Jiang and others heard this, they all felt enlightened and immediately asked Gou Chen to resign, but they were eager to return to the Ancestral Witch Palace to go to seclusion and practice.

After the witch clan members left, Zhu Yan and others stepped forward again to salute Gou Chen and told them about their experiences over the years.

Gou Chen listened quietly to everyone's story, sometimes smiling and sometimes nodding, but was quite satisfied with everyone. When he saw Yuan Ming and others hiding behind everyone in a restrained manner, he called the four of them forward and said, "You are the three generations of disciples of my Zifuzhou, but you must not lose your reputation as my Zifuzhou. Let's talk about it! What kind of weapons do you each like?"

Yuan Ming and the other four were all clear-headed. They didn’t know that Gou Chen was going to give him weapons, but they were extremely happy. Yuan Ming scratched his ears and said, “You are the ancestor, but the disciple wants a stick!”

Gou Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "Does monkeys always play with sticks?" After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and then he saw a silver wooden stick appear in front of Yuan Ming.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming hurriedly took it with both hands, but listened to Gou Chen: "This long stick was forged by a main branch of laurel. Thousands of rare minerals were added to it, and hundreds of thousands of talismans were built. The light and heavy are as good as the heart, the size and size are as good as the heart, and the good can be transformed into various magical weapons, so I call it the Ruyi Sushi."

Yuan Ming hurriedly thanked him here, but heard Gou Chen continue to ask: "Where are you?"

Shen Tu heard this and said, "Shen Tu is arrogant, but he wants a big halberd, so he asks the master to fulfill his wish!"

Yu Lei said: "The disciple wants a giant axe!"

Qing Ling said: "The disciple wants a pair of swords!"

Gou Chen smiled slightly when he heard this, waved his sleeves lightly, and then saw four weapons appear in front of the three of them. In the end, Shen Tu got the Zixiao God and Demon Axe, Yu Lei got the snow painting halberd, and Qing Ling got the Ziqing Double Swords.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly thanked again, and then retreated behind their respective masters.

Looking at the many disciples in front of him, Gou Chen smiled faintly and said, "I opened up the world in the Chaos Pearl and attained the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. However, I created a martial art. This martial art is cultivated both inside and outside, but I took the path of using my strength to prove the truth. Although the main trunk is now formed, there are still shortcomings in the details. I hope the three brothers can help me improve it together!" After saying that, he looked at the three people of Qi Sha.

When Qi Sha and the other three heard this, they hurriedly saluted and said, "Dare you not obeying your order!"

Gou Chen nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Zhu Yan and said, "Zhu Yan, you are my first disciple, and your cultivation has reached the middle stage of quasi-sainthood. Stay here to learn more about it!"

When Zhu Yan heard this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple, please obey the order!"

Gou Chen then ordered everyone: "Let the rest disperse first!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly bowed and slowly retreated outside the hall. Xie Zhi took Yuan Ming and the other two to visit the boundless scenery of Zifuzhou.

Xie Zhi and the other five were traveling around, but heard a tiger roar in their ears, and a black tiger shook its head and wagged its tail and rushed towards everyone. Seeing this, Xie Zhi snorted coldly and said, "Damn beast! Dare you!"

The black tiger felt a burst of pressure coming, and crawled on the ground with trembling all over, with a look of begging for everyone in his eyes.

Shen Tu Yulei felt unbearable and begged for mercy, "Master, this evil beast has just activated its spiritual intelligence and has no intention of offending him, so let him go!"

Xie Xi moved his heart when he heard this, and he calculated his fingers, and couldn't help laughing: "So that's it, this black tiger is a good opportunity! From now on, you two will bring this black tiger with you!"

This is because Xie Xi calculated that the Heihu in front of him had a deep relationship with his two disciples. He would have a huge opportunity to wait for the two people and one beast in the future, so he ordered the two to accept the Heihu.

The black tiger is also a rare alien species in the prehistoric world. It is very intelligent and has a very human nature. He heard this and obediently followed everyone and continued to visit Zifuzhou with everyone.

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In Lingxiao Palace, many powerful demons gathered together. Di Jun's face was as deep as water, his eyes flashed, and he said for a long time: "Nuwa! From today on, you don't have to interfere in all the things in the demon race anymore!"

Nuwa was about to speak, but Di Jun waved his hand and continued: "Sage Gou Chen has always been in good terms with the witch clan, and the strength of Zifuzhou is even more unfathomable. However, my demon clan needs a saint to take charge!"

Nuwa's delicate body trembled when she heard this, but Di Jun continued: "From today on, all the resources of the demon clan will be used by the girls. From me, if anyone dares to obstruct them, you will be killed!" After saying that, he bowed deeply to Nuwa and said, "Please!"

Taiyi Kunpeng and many powerful demon clans also bowed deeply: "Please!"

When Nuwa heard this, her eyes were filled with tears, and she said word by word: "Nuwa will never let down your entrust, and she will never let down the demon clan for the rest of her life!"

Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, it is another ten thousand years, and the battle between the two lichs has become unprecedentedly fierce. During this period, a great witch gradually stood out in the battle, chiseling teeth, strong wind, jeans, repairing snakes, and Feng Xi..., the powerful demon clans became stepping stones for this person to become famous. Even Jiuying, one of the top ten demon generals, fell into the hands of this person, and the name of the arrow god Houyi began to resound throughout the prehistoric world. At the same time, Xing Tian, ​​who was guided by Zhu Yan, was also shining brightly, but the name of the war god Xing Tian did not allow Houyi to be beautiful in the past.

Under the leadership of the twelve ancestor witches, wars filled the vast land, and scenes of lich fighting were everywhere. The powerful demons such as Taiyi and Kunpeng were exhausted and their plans to occupy the vast land were hit unprecedentedly. But what surprised the witch clan was that in the past ten thousand years, Nuwa had never been seen on the battlefield again.

On Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa sighed and walked out of her retreat. She practiced hard for thousands of years, but she still had not broken through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint. Thinking about the look of everyone in the demon clan's expectation, Nuwa was filled with anger, but how could such a progress make Nuwa feel.

In a state of boredom, Nuwa walked out of the mountain alone. Looking at the living beings in the prehistoric world, Nuwa always felt that she had realized something, but when she thought about it carefully, she still couldn't know where her path was?

Looking at the butterfly flying in front of him, Nuwa murmured to herself: "Butterfly, butterfly, do you know what I am thinking?" The butterfly flapped its wings and flew into the flowers.

Nuwa smiled bitterly and continued to walk forward. Seeing the horse wandering freely, Nuwa spoke again: "Male, horse! Do you understand my thoughts?" The horse raised its hooves and ran to the distance, raising the smoke and dust all the way.

"Isn't there a single creature that understands me?" Nuwa murmured to herself, walking and stopping along the way, but finally came to Mount Buzhou.

Looking at the towering mountains beneath her feet, Nuwa couldn't help but ask herself, "Why are the two Lich tribes fighting endlessly? The reason is not because the witch tribe hunted prehistoric creatures, which touched the root of the demon tribe, but the witch tribe also needs food to continue life. Who is right and who is wrong in all this?"

Thinking of this, Nuwa suddenly had her eyes lit up and she murmured to herself: "Food! By the way, it's food! If I can create a creature as food for the Lich two tribes, can the battle between the Lich two tribes be calmed down!"

Nuwa did it when she thought of it, took a ball of soil and started kneading it, but she could not be sure what the new creature would look like. After thinking about it, her heart said with great thought: "Since the two Lichs will become innate Tao bodies after they are transformed, why not make the new creature look like the innate Tao bodies!"

Looking at the dull clay man in front of me, Nuwa felt a little disappointed. Could it be that my method is wrong? Why do these clay man show no sign of life?
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