Chapter 11 Ancestral Witch Zhurong Pangu Palace!

With the successive establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortal League and the Monster Race in the prehistoric land, the atmosphere suddenly became a little more subtle.

But no matter how the external situation changes, I saw a white cloud leisurely rushing towards the place where Pangu Temple is located near Buzhou Mountain.

A laid-back person was lying on the white cloud, looking at his appearance, it was Fengxi who had left from Buzhou Mountain.

At this moment, Fengxi was holding a piece of grass in her mouth, and her eyes were a little godless.

In the evening, Fengxi took the grass from his mouth and blurted out, “Which author set it?”

“Should I be provoked if I say a good crossing? Why is it that I am approaching the Witch Clan along the way, still so calm?”

Unfortunately, he rushed to the Wu Clan slowly all the way, just to give those who were ready to provoke him time, but no one thought of it, no one noticed him at all.



And along the way, there is no sense that there is a chance to go out. Apart from collecting some medicinal materials that are not very precious, they are nearly hundreds of millions of years old, there is no other harvest.

It made Fengxi feel that he had come to a fake prehistoric land, how could there be such a calm in a real prehistoric land.

Rumble! Rumble!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Just as Feng Xi was thinking about these things, suddenly there was a roar and roar of beasts not far in front of him, and the innate aura between heaven and earth was in confusion.

“Huh? It’s finally something, I said Honghuang wouldn’t be so peaceful!”

Feng Xi suddenly sat up, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then drove Bai Yun to accelerate toward the place where the movement was coming from.

When Feng Xi hurried to the place, he saw a sturdy man with a sturdy figure and a sturdy back, full of suffocation. With a punch, endless flames burst out from his fist.

The endless flames directly turned into a fire dragon, roaring towards the mountain-like monster beast in front of him.

Boom!

“Roar!”

When there was a roar, the monster beast the size of a mountain wailed and fell to the ground instantly, and was killed by the man’s punch.

“Gudong! A fierce man, the Taiyi Golden Immortal level monster killed with a punch. A golden immortal like me, if I punch it down, wouldn’t there be no scum left?”

Feng Xi swallowed in his throat, an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped him, giving him the feeling of death.

And the man who killed the monster beast with a punch also saw Feng Xi, and immediately frowned slightly.


“A child? The golden fairy level dare to run around, isn’t this looking for death?”

“Hey, kid, this is the realm of the Witch Clan, it’s not a place where you can go around, you still go back and forth from wherever you go!”

After speaking, he picked up the monster beast and prepared to return to Pangu Temple.

Feng Xi’s eyes lit up. Since this man said so, it means that he is a member of the Witch clan, and a punch is even more endless flames.

The temperature of the flame is not worse than the real fire of the sun that he refines. Looking at his red hair, Fengxi knows who this person is.

“Big man, are you Zhu Rong, my name is Fengxi, I’m here to find Sister Houtu.”



Hearing Fengxi’s words, Zhu Rong also stopped. He looked at Fengxi with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

“You’re right. My name is Zhu Rong, and Fengxi seems to have heard the name. Do you have another sister named Nuwa?”

“Yes, I also have a sister Nuwa. They came back from the Zixiao Palace together. This time I’m here to find Sister Houtu.”

“Can you take me to find her?”

Feng Xi nodded, and he said to Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong looked at Fengxi, nodded slightly, then turned around and carried the monster beast towards Pangu Hall.

Feng Xi also hurriedly followed Zhu Rong, he could be regarded as seeing the battle in the prehistoric, although this battle was destructive, it was not an order of magnitude at all.

But he also realized the strength of his own mere Jinxian, and couldn’t get along in the predicament. Maybe when two great supernatural powers came to fight, the aftermath of the battle would be enough to destroy him.

Feng Xi is even more eager to sign in and continuously improve her strength. Only if she is strong can she have the right to speak in the predicament.

(This can be regarded as a change in the protagonist’s psychology, and he has become more adapted to the environment of the predecessor and the weak. For tens of thousands of years, he has been under the protection of Nuwa and Fuxi, so even if he knows that the predecessor is cruel, he just doesn’t have a cognition. It’s like, you don’t care about yourself.)

Not long after, Feng Xi followed Zhu Rong to Pangu Temple, the ancestral site of the Wu Clan.

As Zhu Rong returned, the other eleven figures gradually emerged from the Pangu Temple.

“Zhu Rong, you are really going back more and more alive, hunting down a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal level monster actually took so much time.”

A man with blue hair and a sneer at the corner of his mouth said tauntingly at Zhu Rong.

“Huh! Gonggong, if you have the ability to fight with me, I will let you know if my strength has returned!”

“If it hadn’t been for this little guy, I had delayed some time, I would have come back long ago!”

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, pointed to Fengxi, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhu Rong’s words, the rest of the ancestral witches present also followed Feng Xi’s eyes.

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches who had never seen Fengxi had scrutiny in their eyes, which put a lot of pressure on Fengxi.

But when Houtu saw Fengxi, a ray of light appeared in her eyes, with a smile on her face.

In a few steps, Houtu came to Fengxi, she hugged Fengxi in her arms, and squeezed Fengxi’s small face.

“Fengxi, why did you come out alone? Didn’t Fellow Daoist Nuwa be with you?”

“Sister Nuwa is still in retreat, I think Sister Houtu, so I came to Sister Houtu!”

Fengxi looked at Houtu and said to Houtu with a smile.

Hearing Fengxi’s words, Houtu was also very happy, and he couldn’t help but squeezed Fengxi’s face again.

This can’t be blamed on her Hou Tu couldn’t help it, but Fengxi’s small face was so comfortable that she couldn’t stop it.

“Ahem! Since he is here to find you, he is also our guest. How can anyone let a guest stand at the door, go, and enter the hall!”

Di Jiang, the head of the crowd, coughed slightly and said to Houtu.

“Big brother said, Xiao Fengxi, I will show you our Pangu Temple!”

“This is the place where God the Father gave me a place to settle down!”

Hearing Di Jiang’s words, Hou Tu also reacted, and she walked into the Pangu Hall with Fengxi in her arms.

Di Jiang and the others looked at Houtu’s figure, all smiled at each other, and then walked into the Pangu Hall with the monster beast killed by Zhu Rong.

And Fengxi, who was held in her arms by Houtu, had a divine light flashing in her eyes, and with excitement, she muttered silently to the system, “System, sign in at Pangu Hall!”

【Ding! Currently signing in to Pangu Temple, the host has successfully signed in, congratulations to the host for obtaining…]

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