Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 2038 Master Zijue

More and more monks rushed to this place. Like Liu Wuxie, they were also attracted by the green rat.

Looking at the weird altars around, Liu Wuxie frowned.

This altar is the largest one he has seen so far, covering a radius of several kilometers.

Every stone house seems to have no rules, but it actually forms an aura of dark clouds.

They are all related to each other, and those monks who are close to each other are wandering in the stone house.

The altars built by the clansmen for the few witch gods I met before died can help them resurrect through the power of the altar.

The Tianwu witch god who appeared not long ago was completely different from those witch gods he encountered before. He actually built a resurrection altar by himself.

Liu Wuxie was not sure whether Tianwu Wushen was dead or alive.

It must be alive to be able to build the resurrection altar independently.

What Liu Wuxie saw just now was just a skeleton, which proved that Tianwu Wushen was dead.

In less than a cup of tea, thousands of monks gathered around.

Some of them entered the city ahead of time, they came half a month earlier than Liu Wuxie, and had rested in the big city for several days.

"We chased here yesterday, and those green rats disappeared, and it's the same today."

In the distance, there was the sound of conversation. It seemed that this was not the first time that the green fur rat had appeared.

They also encountered similar things before, and the green haired mouse suffered heavy losses.

The only thing Liu Wuxie couldn't figure out was that the space inside the Temple of War God was already a dead space, and one green-haired rat died and one was missing. If they reproduced normally, one generation would eat another, and it would be able to maintain it.

Now the situation is reversed, a large number of green fur rats have been killed, and it is no longer possible to reproduce infinitely.

There is only one possibility, these green fur mice deliberately attracted them.

Thinking of this, Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with astonishment. Could it be that Tianwu Wushen wants to use the altar to sacrifice everyone, and use the power of these people to resurrect himself.

The Gonggong witch gods I met before, the luxury witch gods, and the humiliated witch gods were all like this, especially the Gonggong witch gods, who had absorbed countless blood before waking up from the ancient city of Loulan.

"There is a breath of witch clan here."

Suddenly a loud voice came from not far away, Liu Wuxie quickly turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

There was someone like him who guessed that there was a sorcerer and sorcerer here.

The person who spoke was a Thutuo holding a red Zen stick. This person was a disciple of the Xuewu Temple, and his practice should be very deep. Looking around, a faint blood-red halo formed around him.

"Wizard?"

The monks all around came over one after another, wanting to understand more clearly.

Xuewu Temple is a super sect in Xianluoyu, which has been passed down for countless years, even longer than Baguio Palace.

Baguio Palace belongs to the new sect, which has been passed down for only ten thousand years, while Xuewu Temple has been passed down for nearly a million years.

They have even experienced several great changes in Xianluoyu. Every few hundred thousand years, the structure of Xianluoyu will undergo a major change. Many super-class sects will not escape this disaster and fall into the dust of history.

For example, the Longyuan family was also a first-class family back then, but now it has become a first-class family, and their disciples are all sent to Bi Yao Palace to practice.

"Master Zijue, tell us, what is the Wu Clan?"

Someone knew this disciple of Daluo Jinxian from Xuewu Temple, and said in a respectful tone.

The disciples of the Blood Mist Temple like people to call them masters the most, even the small outer disciples, wherever they go, they are always called masters.

Others agreed one after another, since they had nothing to do anyway, they searched this deserted city for several days, but they didn't find any treasures, let alone the Great Upanishad.

In addition to Master Zijue, there are several disciples of Xuewu Temple beside him, and they are headed by Master Zijue.

Master Zijue's cultivation base is extremely high, reaching the seventh level of the Da Luo Jinxian. In addition, he is a disciple of a super-first-class sect with super combat power. The ordinary Da Luo Jinxian of the ninth level may not be able to defeat him.

"The world was first opened, and everything was chaotic. Various gases were born in the world, and witchcraft is one of them. After countless years of breeding, many creatures evolved into the first generation of witchcraft after absorbing witchcraft..."

Master Zijue didn't hide anything, and told everything he knew.

The Witch Clan looks completely different from other races, such as Di Jiang, naked like fire, with six legs and four wings.

Jumang, with a bird face and a human body, rides on the west dragon.

Zhu Rong, with the face of a beast.

The humiliating harvest, the human-faced demon body, Liu Wuxie obtained from Long Qingshan, had already refined it.

Gonggong, python-headed human body, Liu Wuxie awakened him from Loulan City.

Xuanming is a ferocious monster.

Houtu, a person with a snake tail.

……

Liu Wuxie remembered every witch god in his mind.

But there are some witch gods whose appearance is very similar to human beings, such as Tianwu witch god, whose body is very similar to human beings.

"I know this. It seems that when the world first opened, not only witch energy was born, but also fairy energy, divine energy, devil energy, chaos energy, good fortune energy, and primordial energy were born. come out."

Among the crowd, a Da Luo Jinxian said.

Master Zijue nodded, acknowledging the monk's statement.

The witchcraft gave birth to the witch race, the divine spirit gave birth to the god race, the fairy spirit gave birth to the human race, and the demon spirit gave birth to the demon race.

Speaking of it, all races have the same goal by different routes. They just absorb different gases in the world, and thus evolve into various races.

Those crawling creatures with four limbs, they prefer demonic energy, the more they absorb, the more demonic their bodies tend to be.

The first generation of demons is not what it is now. They are very similar to humans, because the place where they live is poor in fairy energy, but it is rich in magic energy. If things go on like this, they absorb a lot of magic energy, and the scale of the demons is now.

After countless years of reproduction, a situation of thousands of races finally formed.

Including humans, Xianluoyu excavated the earliest humans, which were not what they are now. At that time, humans were short in stature, with small heads, and underdeveloped limbs. They traveled for a long time and even needed to crawl.

After generations of evolution, we have the prosperity and prosperity of human beings today.

It is the nourishment of immortal energy that makes human beings grow stronger and stronger, gradually surpassing other races.

Naturally, other races do not recognize the status of the human race, such as the gods, demons, etc. They think that they are the masters of this world, because they have reproduced longer than the human race.

After Master Zijue's explanation, everyone basically understood the existence of the Wu Clan.

"Master Zijue, according to what you said just now, the white skeleton that appeared should be from the Witch Clan."

A person from the Golden Immortal Realm spoke to Master Zijue and asked.

"Very likely, the only thing I can't figure out is why this witch clan should have been dead for a long time, why can he still move freely."

Although Master Zijue guessed that the Tianwu Wu Shen was from the Wu Clan, as for the reason, he didn't know the reason, because he had never seen the real Wu Clan.

It's not like Liu Wuxie, who has not only seen it, but also refined it, and has a friend from the Wu clan.

"I heard that the witch clan is extremely powerful. They were born countless years earlier than us humans. If we can capture him alive and study the laws in his body, it will definitely be of great help to us monks."

The monks around started gearing up, and everyone had excited smiles on their faces.

"Since the Wu Clan was born at the beginning of the world, there must be the law of the beginning in his body, which is too important to us."

More and more monks joined in, the law of primordial beginning has long disappeared in the long river of history, and it is impossible to find it in the fairy world.

If they can get a ray, they can have the power of the ancient god of war.

In ancient times, the combat power of monks at that time was much stronger than it is now.

Strangely, one day suddenly, those powerful war gods all disappeared, and they went to nowhere, as if entering another universe that was more powerful than the fairy world.

Liu Wuxie once asked his master Tiandaoren, but he couldn't tell, maybe there are higher planes than Lingyun Immortal Realm.

Whether it is true or not, no one knows.

Hearing the law of primordial beginning, the surroundings exploded.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. The Law of Absolute Beginning has long since disappeared. Just now he glanced at the Wu God with the help of the Eye of Heaven's Punishment, and there was no Law of Absolute Beginning in his body.

After countless years of reproduction of the Wu Clan, the first generation of Wu Clan has long since fallen. The Tianwu Wu Clan that appeared was not the first generation of Tianwu Wu Clan, but maybe the second generation, or the third generation, or even older.

Of course Liu Wuxie wouldn't try to expose him, after all, he was just a small Yuan fairyland, and making a fortune silently is the kingly way.

A Law of Absolute Beginning mobilized everyone's emotions, and some people even began to lift those stones in order to find Tianwu Wushen.

Liu Wuxie raised her ghost eyes and looked around, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

His body receded step by step towards the distance. His current position was on the edge of the altar, and most of the monks gathered in the middle area.

With his current cultivation base, once he got trapped in the altar, he couldn't escape completely.

The best way is to sit back and wait for both of them to lose out, and just sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

With a sway of his body, Liu Wuxie appeared a thousand meters away, sitting on a wall, watching quietly.

"Found the green mouse."

There was an exclamation from behind an altar. A golden fairy lifted the stone and saw the head of a green fur mouse.

Just as he was about to draw out his weapon to kill the green-haired mouse, the green-haired mouse suddenly came out of the cave, like lightning, and directly bit the monk's nose.

"Ahhh... my nose."

The monk whose nose was bitten screamed in pain.

No matter how he grabbed the green-haired mouse, the green-haired mouse refused to let go, and his neck was stained red with blood.

"Crack!"

From a long distance, Liu Wuxie could clearly hear the cracking sound of the nose breaking, and the whole nose was bitten off by the green furry mouse, the scene was extremely cruel.

Losing his nose, a large hole appeared on the monk's face, and blood spilled on the ground like a fountain.

Cultivators' physical bodies are extremely strong, and ordinary monsters can't tear through their defenses at all, but their noses, ears, and eyes are weak points.

Attacked from the outside, easily injured.

The green haired mouse was crushed to death by the monk, and the body was thrown to the ground.

If you don't reach the Daluo Golden Wonderland, you can't be reborn with a broken limb. The monk who was bitten is no more than the Golden Wonderland, so you can only take out the elixir, crush it and sprinkle it on the wound.

The blood still didn't stop, and the green haired mouse seemed to use a kind of toxin in its body, which could make the wound unable to heal.