The visitor was none other than Nuwa.

With a smile on his face, Lin Long looked at Nuwa, who had become more and more beautiful, and nodded.

"Sister Nuwa, you have grown up."

Since he experienced the cause and effect of the three clans, he has seen it clearly.

Everything is a double-edged sword, but there is no need to deliberately avoid certain things.

Seeing Lin Long nodding, Nuwa looked happy, took three steps and two steps at a time, and plunged into Lin Long's arms.

"Brother Lin! You haven't come back for so many years. Brother Fuxi and I are very worried about you."

Lin Long touched Nuwa's head.

"Well, you have grown so big, but your temper is still the same as before, like a child."

Nuwa didn't come down either, she just clung to Lin Long like a koala.

"Ahem——"

While the two of them were still talking, a slight cough came into their ears.

Even if Lin Long didn't look back, he still knew who was coming.

"Fuxi, long time no see."

Turning around, Fuxi was wearing a spacious Taoist robe with some innate Bagua patterns embroidered on it.

What a fairy-like dress.

Such is a young man who has transcended the world.

When Fuxi saw Lin Long, although he was not as exaggerated as Nuwa, the joy on his face could not be hidden either.

"Brother Lin, why didn't you say anything when you came back?"

Lin Long scratched his head, looked at Nuwa hanging on his body, and said with some embarrassment: "I have just arrived, and I felt something when I looked at Buzhoushan. I didn't expect that Buzhoushan's aura was aroused, and you were also alarmed.

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Nuwa blinked her big eyes with a curious look on her face: "Brother Lin, what level of cultivation are you at now? How come my brother and I can't see through you? Also, you said you could induce Buzhou Mountain, how did you do it?"

"My brother and I have lived in Buzhou Mountain for so many years, but we have never been able to get in touch with Buzhou Mountain."

It stands to reason that there should be some connection between the prehistoric innate creatures and the place where they were born.

For example, the Sun Star of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Taiyin Star of Xi and Chang Xi.

Or maybe it's the River Styx in the Sea of ​​Blood. Where he is, he should have some magical powers.

However, Fuxi and Nuwa, who were born on Mount Buzhou, had no magical power to connect with Mount Buzhou.

This incident once made the brother and sister very distressed.

Now that they heard that Lin Long was able to get in touch with Zhou Shan, Nuwa and Fuxi became curious.

Lin Long thought for a while and said: "Buzhou Mountain has a great background, and although you were born on Buzhou Mountain in a strict sense, you were not born by relying on Buzhou Mountain."

"The creatures nurtured by Mount Buzhou have not yet been born."

"As for supernatural powers..."

Lin Long looked at the slightly disappointed expressions of Nuwa and Fuxi, and decided to say a few more words to remind them.

"You two have a destiny, and your magical powers are of no use to you two."

"You will understand in the future."

Nuwa was still very convinced by Lin Long's words. When she heard that it was not her fault, Nuwa immediately became happy.

"Really, Brother Lin, that's great!"

"Brother Lin, you haven't been to Buzhou Mountain for a long time. Come on, let's go back and talk again."

At the invitation of Fuxi and Nuwa, Lin Long also climbed Buzhou Mountain again.

The three of them quickly disappeared.

Just when the three of them left.

In Buzhou Mountain, several auras connected with the evil spirit of the ancient times, and slowly transformed into human forms.

A total of twelve figures.

Each of these figures' fleshy bodies exuded a strong evil aura, and their fleshy bodies even exuded a trace of metallic luster.

As soon as he was born, he had already reached the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, and it was still growing.

Among the twelve figures, ten men and two women.

A will descended from Buzhou Mountain.

The twelve figures slowly opened their eyes.

"witch!!!"

The first word he spoke shook the world.

Lin Long and the other three who had just returned to the dojo naturally felt a strange phenomenon.

"Huh? What happened?"

Nuwa Fuxi looked at Lin Long.

Lin Long looked through his magic eyes and was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"It's okay. Didn't I just tell you that there are still creatures gestating in Buzhou Mountain? Those creatures were born just now."

"What?"

When Nuwa and Fuxi heard this, they immediately became interested and looked towards the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Naturally, they also discovered the twelve ancestral witches who had just spoken out.

With just one glance, Fuxi Nuwa could tell how powerful these twelve people were.

"What a powerful body."

Lin Long said with a smile on the side: "It's normal. They were born from the combination of Pangu's essence and blood. In the prehistoric times, except for this Buzhou Mountain, the twelve of them can be regarded as truly inheriting Pangu's blood."

Although Sanqing has always claimed to be Pangu's authentic sect, these three are actually more of the differentiation of Pangu's consciousness. If we talk about bloodline, we have to look at the twelve ancestral witches.

When the ancestral witch was just born, he did not worship the four directions of heaven and earth. Instead, he worshiped towards Mount Buzhou and worshiped Pangu.

The meaning is very obvious, that is, only respecting Pangu and not respecting the way of heaven.

As a descendant of Pangu, this is actually understandable.

But Lin Long knew that the character of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was fine now, but not until Hongjun defeated Luo Hu and began to take control of the Great Desolate World.

Because the prehistoric world at that time no longer belonged to Pangu.

"Well, don't look at it. They can't have much communication with you. Buzhou Mountain has the same origin as them. The pressure on the mountain is impossible for them to climb. They can only live at the foot of the mountain."

Lin Long withdrew his gaze, and Nuwa Fuxi no longer worried after hearing this.

Although my brothers and sisters are not afraid of these ancestral witches, they cannot feel at ease with such a group of strange and powerful creatures living at their doorstep.

Now that they heard Lin Long say this, the brother and sister felt relieved.

Lin Long turned to Fuxi and Nuwa and said with a smile: "Let's go. Speaking of which, the three of us haven't sat together to talk about Taoism for a long time. Let's talk about Taoism today, which will just confirm what we just realized."

"Well, I listen to Brother Lin."

Soon the voices of three people discussing Taoism were heard in the dojo.

The ethereal Taoist sound spread around Buzhou Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the twelve ancestral witches who had finished worshiping Buzhou Mountain did not stop worshiping there.

After hearing the Taoist sound coming from the mountain, the twelve ancestral witches all looked excited.

"It's the Witch God! The Witch God is on Mount Buzhou!"

"Hurry! Don't lose your etiquette! If we didn't have the help of the witch god, we would definitely be infected by the evil spirit. How could we be like now, with a trace of soul being born!"

"The God of Witches is no less important to our ancestral witches than God the Father. You must never be rude!"

When the voice fell, the Twelve Ancestral Witches hurriedly began to kowtow again.

At this moment, Buzhou Mountain shook.

Inside the mountain, a statue of Lin Long's humanoid shape slowly emerged.

On it, there is still a trace of Lin Long's charm.

Lin Long was not here at this moment, but if he were here, he would surely have discovered that Buzhou Shan himself had carved this statue when he understood the law of force.

It was an unintentional move, but at this time the statue fell into the hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

These twelve ancestral witches felt like they had found a treasure.
Chapter completed!