Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters double strong meeting
Instead of thinking about it, it is better to ask directly.■↑
If the Witch Clan did not get involved, they were also plotted. The high priest of the Witch Clan must also hope to find the real mastermind behind the scenes. The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan can cooperate in this regard.
It is undeniable that it is a bit unauthorized to deal with Houyi like this, but no one else knows the whole process. If he doesn't say it, no one will know about it.
Stepping on the red light, you can see the flames left by the battle between Prince Jinwu and Kuafu. Half of the True Dragon Collar will last for a long time.
After so many years of war, the witch clan had already suffered a great population. After being tossed by Prince Jinwu like this, no one came to clean up the war marks left for a long time, so he naturally chose to stay away.
As we walked along the way, we never saw too many Wu tribes, and we soon crossed the ocean to Wudao.
Looking at the strange and familiar island, Zhaoming suddenly felt a surge of thoughts in his heart.
He came here once, and with the sorrow of losing Acao, he was almost treated as a sacrifice by the witch clan, and he was almost doomed. Fortunately, he happened to meet Sun Jiuyang to cause trouble, and because of the red jade in the heart sound left by Acao, Sun Jiuyang rescued himself and Shura.
It is also here that I obtained the inheritance of Pangu, took risks in the wooden house, and broke the golden elixir, so that I can have the current self.
Looking back, not to mention others, even Zhaoming himself found it incredible. No one could have imagined that he and Shura, who fled from Wudao, would now cause so many turmoil in the world of cultivation.
Not far from Wudao, Zhaoming released his breath. Since he was here to find the high priest of the Wu clan, there was no need to sneak in.
Widths of breath rushed out, like the howling wind, which shocked everyone in Wudao.
The witch tribes on the island all looked at the sky in shock, and countless people were even afraid.
Prince of Jin Crown slaughtered the True Dragon Leader. He killed several Wu Men and was finally shot by Houyi. From the perspective of the witch clan, the ten golden crows should naturally not be too much. It is reasonable and reasonable.
But for the demon clan, especially for the Donghuang Taiyi, the so-called reason is just a joke. Everyone in the world knows that this is a crazy thing that a man who only recognizes relatives and does not ask about other people. He has done in his life, which is unimaginable to ordinary people.
The deaths of the ten Golden Crow princes have already brought the relationship between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to an extremely sensitive period. Not to mention the Immortal Clan, even the Witch Clan itself felt that one war was about to break out again.
And at such a sensitive period, the other party’s king actually arrived in Wudao in person. What will happen?
Without entering Wudao directly, Zhaoming just waited in the sky not far away, and his spiritual sense swept through it. He could see the expressions of many witch tribes in his eyes.
In addition to being brave and fearless, there is also panic, fear, and timidity...
The disputes in the chaotic era lasted for too long, which made this race, known as the world's number one, exhausted. No wonder the high priest of the witch clan decided to truce the demon clan that year, and they all needed to rest.
Suddenly, he was also very grateful. Fortunately, Di Jun came to persuade him again. If he really acted rashly, the consequences would be unpredictable.
I hope I can get a good answer today. I can only think so in my heart.
After stopping in the void for a moment, the witch clan flew over. The person who came was like a bird's body. Four flesh wings were growing on the back, which was the ancestor Wu Dijiang.
Looking at Zhaoming in front of him, Di Jiang asked with a very solemn look on his face: "Donghuang Taiyi, what do you want to do when you come to Wudao?"
Prince Jinwu slaughtered the True Dragon Leader, causing heavy casualties to the Witch Clan. He originally wanted to solve the problem himself, but the order of the Witch Clan's high priest was that the Immortal King could not take action. He had no choice but to watch the entire Witch Clan's upside down.
Now even if the ten Golden Crow Princes are killed, he still has hatred in his heart, so he naturally will not be very enthusiastic about Zhaoming.
"I don't come for war!" Zhao Ming said lightly: "I just want to ask for some things to ask for at the high priest of the witch clan."
"Inquiry!" Di Jiang frowned, obviously a little suspicious. He didn't deal with the famous Donghuang Taiyi in front of him, but he also knew the other party's personality.
In such a sensitive period, if the opponent takes action in anger and kills Wudao, Dijiang will not be surprised at all. But the opponent is actually coming calmly, it is like the sun star is gone, which is incredible.
"It's just some things. If you want to do it, you won't wait for you here!" Zhao Ming explained casually. If the other party believes it or not, if he still stops it, he can only use his own method to meet the high priest of the Witch Clan.
Di Jiang hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, the High Priest is not convenient for meeting guests."
The three heroes of the demon clan, the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun, are people with stable temperament, Shura is a cruel person, and Donghuang Taiyi is a strong person.
Perhaps in the hearts of the world, Donghuang Taiyi is a person who disdains to use conspiracies, but no one can guarantee that after all, anyone who has collected the information of this man will not ignore the other party who used the enemy's hand to kill the jackal demon in Chigang when he was in Chigang.
Now that the high priest of the witch clan has not healed, if the other party suddenly takes action after meeting under the pretext of discussion, facing a top immortal king with fire escape, he cannot guarantee that there will be no accident.
Di Jiang's refusal naturally would not let Zhaoming retreat. He smiled slightly and said coldly: "I respect you so I wait here. Don't misunderstand that this is a request. Today he is willing to see him, but he will have to see him even if he doesn't want to."
Di Jiang said angrily on his face and shouted in a deep voice: "You really think that there is no one in my witch clan. When I go to my witch clan to show off my abilities, I am afraid I have run away from the wrong place."
Immediately improve my breath, one level and one level. The Witch Clan is not a good temper. Even Dijiang has the intention to fight at this moment.
The two of them had a breath of shock. They were about to start fighting, but they heard a voice: "Di Jiang, let him in!"
Of course, the only one who can command Dijiang on Wu Island is the high priest of the Witch Clan. The powerful man with great strength can still feel Zhaoming's arrival in the center of the island even if he is seriously injured.
Di Jiang snorted, dissipated his breath, and said nothing more.
Zhaoming ignored him and went straight to Wudao. This place impressed him so deeply that even when he escaped at night, he could clearly remember many things on the island.
The high priest of the witch clan released a trace of breath and led him to a small stone house.
It was an ordinary stone house, and I couldn't feel anything special. If it weren't for the guidance of the breath, it would be hard for him to think that the first person in the prehistoric world would live in such a place.
As soon as I arrived in front of the stone house, I saw the stone door open itself.
"Please come in!"
The voice of the high priest of the witch clan came out, and Zhaoming walked in without hesitation. He was very skilled and brave, so even Di Jiang who followed him could not admire him.
When Zhaoming entered the stone house and the stone gate closed, Di Jiang hesitated for a moment and then flew into the air.
When he entered the stone house, he saw a faint oil lamp, the optical fiber was dim, but it had no effect on Zhaoming's arrival. He could clearly see everything inside.
The high priest of the witch clan sat in the middle of the stone house. Even in his private place, he still carried a hat, making it difficult for him to see his face clearly.
After Zhaoming sat down opposite him, the high priest of the witch clan asked, "I hope what do you call me? Zhaoming or Donghuang Taiyi?"
Zhaoming said casually: "You can call me whatever you like. I have something to tell you today."
He was very direct, and the high priest of the witch clan was not polite: "I don't have the leisure to drink tea and drink with you. If you have anything to do, tell me!"
"When my ten nephews make trouble, why don't you let the Immortal King take action?" Zhaoming asked.
The high priest of the witch clan did not answer directly, but asked back: "I want to ask you, I have agreed to truce the battle, why would Di Jun's ten sons come to my real dragon to kill? It would be fine if it were other demon clans, but there were still ten Golden Crow princes. What do you demon clan want to do?"
Zhaoming shook his head: "We don't know what happened until now. My ten nephews were locked on the Sun Star and closed their arms. For some reason, they suddenly appeared in the prehistoric continent..."
Speaking of this, Zhaoming brows moved, and he suddenly thought that he had ignored something.
The first thing that Prince Jinwu had to do was to come to the prehistoric continent was puzzled, but there was another thing that he had inadvertently ignored: How did the old Jinwu Lao Shi, who was not dead, return to the Sun Star?
There is no doubt that the Jinwu Lao Shi was no longer a match for Houyi at that time. He was scared to that point, even if he was strong, he was already useless.
He was not sure whether Houyi didn't catch up or let go of Jinwu Lao Shi, but he should have known how Jinwu Lao Shi returned to the Sun Star.
Unfortunately, I have already killed myself, and now no one can save Houyi, so I naturally cannot ask.
At this time, the high priest of the witch clan shook his head slightly and said, "You also know that this matter is strange. How can I easily let the Immortal King and Great Witch take action? Don't you know what your reputation is?"
"Everyone knows that you are a warlike person. If you do something like this on purpose, you want to trigger a war, what should I do?"
"But I don't think you're afraid of me!" Zhaoming said bluntly.
He is not good at doing intrigues and thinks it is really unnecessary in such an occasion. The reason given by the high priest of the witch clan is really far-fetched in his opinion.
The high priest of the witch clan smiled faintly: "If I send the Immortal King to take action, what will happen in the end? Do you think your ten nephews can win?"
Of course it is impossible. How could Zhaoming not know the gap between the Immortal King and the Sub-Saint? Even with the Fusang Treasure Tree, his ten nephews would not be able to defeat the Immortal King Witch.
What he hopes is that the Immortal King can take action and organize the occurrence of things.
The high priest of the Witch Clan said again: "And your ten nephews have Fusang treasure trees. If you practice strange formations, it is afraid that a big witch will be difficult to take down. But facing ten sub-saints, if my Witch Clan sends a few big witches to take action, wouldn't it be weaker for you to do it?"
"I know you think that the Immortal King can prevent things from getting worse, but..."
The high priest of the witch clan paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!