Primordial Era: Something's Wrong with This Generation of Witch Clan

Chapter 33 Visiting the Witch Clan, the Three Pure Ones are Enraged

After saying this, the Heavenly Dao light ball directly entered Hongjun's body. Hongjun's aura became chaotic, and his expression shifted between struggle and indifference. Finally, indifference prevailed, and Hongjun's aura gradually calmed down. However, deep within those indifferent eyes, there was still a trace of anger, along with a hint of relief and a smile of triumphant success. 🐍😂 ➅➈şн𝓤𝔵.ᑕ𝕠м 🍮🎁

On the other side, after Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi returned to the prehistoric world from Zixiao Palace, they went straight to the Wu Clan. Before the Three Lectures, after the Wu Clan revealed the true form of Pangu, Zhenyuanzi had the idea of ​​visiting the Wu Clan, since Kunpeng had already added Hongyun to the kill list.

This time, Hongyun obtained the foundation of the Great Dao that everyone had been dreaming of. Now, it's not just Kunpeng who wants to kill him. Dijun, Taiyi, Styx, Jieyin, and Zhunti are all possible, no, not possible, they are certain. They will definitely list Hongyun as someone they must kill.

Because Hongyun is dead, they will be able to possess the Primordial Purple Qi that Hongyun possessed, and with the Primordial Purple Qi, they will be able to become saints.

As for Jieyin and Zhunti, their attainment of sainthood was entirely due to Hongyun. Such a huge karmic debt could not be resolved. Therefore, the only solution was for Hongyun to perish.

Now, the only one Zhen Yuanzi could think of to help Hongyun was the Wu Clan. Since the Wu Clan did not need the foundation of the Great Dao, they should be following the path of the Great God Pangu. Therefore, as long as he and Hongyun were willing to pay the corresponding price, they should be able to get the Wu Clan to protect them.

"Hey Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, why are you walking so fast?" Hongyun said with a smile when she saw Zhen Yuanzi's anxious expression.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Hongyun asked, somewhat puzzled.

Seeing that Hongyun still seemed indifferent to everything, Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to accept it. Hongyun's true form was the first fiery cloud in the world, and his nature was inherently free and unrestrained. Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi was not surprised by his answer.

"Sigh!" In the end, Zhen Yuanzi could only sigh.

Fortunately, no one ambushed Hongyun along the way. Zhen Yuanzi thought it was only a matter of time. They had the will to kill Hongyun, but not the guts.

If everyone else becomes a saint while Hongyun does not, then Hongyun's death is near.

However, this statement does not include Kunpeng, because the conflict between Kunpeng and Hongyun is not just about Hongmeng Ziqi.

"Halt!" Upon arriving at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi and his companions were blocked by patrolling soldiers of the Wu tribe.

"Who are you?" the witch patrolman asked.

"I am Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple. This is my friend. Please inform him that Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun have come to visit the Ancestral Witches," Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Then you've come at an inopportune time. The ancestral witches are all in seclusion. Currently, all affairs of our witch clan are managed by Chief Si Teng and Chief Ru Yi." Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi and his group were very polite, the patrolman also put away his interrogative tone and said this.

This is what Panhuang Zuwu told them: when someone is nice to you, you should remember to return the favor with a smile, otherwise you will bring shame to the Wu clan.

"Please inform them!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't know who this Si Teng and Ru Yi were, but the fact that they were able to manage all the affairs of the Wu Clan after the Ancestral Witch went into seclusion meant that they were no ordinary people.

"Okay! Please wait a moment!" The patrolman nodded.

Soon, he led Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun to the reception hall of the Qiwu tribe.

"I wonder what brings Senior Zhen Yuanzi to our Wu Clan?" Si Teng asked upon seeing Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun.

"Fairy, we have come seeking the protection of the Witch Clan," Zhen Yuanzi quickly stated his request.

"Protection?" Ruyi was somewhat surprised.

In the primordial world, it is extremely rare for someone to seek the protection of the Witch Clan!

"Yes! This is my good friend Hongyun!" Zhen Yuanzi pointed to Hongyun beside him.

Then, Hongyun recounted how Zixiao Palace abdicated and how Hongmeng Ziqi chose him.

"So you're saying you've come to my Witch Clan just because my Witch Clan isn't interested in the Primordial Purple Qi?" Si Teng said with a smile.

"It may not sound nice, but that's really how it is!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled awkwardly. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was indeed the truth, and he couldn't lie.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi! We really don't need to. This Primordial Purple Qi was bestowed by the Dao Ancestor himself. Do you think they would dare to snatch it?" Hongyun frowned slightly when he saw Zhen Yuanzi and Si Teng talking, and then said this.

"Hongyun, wake up!" Zhen Yuanzi exploded!

"What makes you think they wouldn't dare to rob you? What makes you think they wouldn't dare to kill you? Do you know that both Jieyin and Zhunti consider you a person they must kill?" Zhen Yuanzi roared at Hongyun.

"You have your own mindset, you have your own path, but you need to have self-awareness, understand? The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa have the support of the Dao Ancestor, and even Jieyin and Zhunti are disciples of the Dao Ancestor. What makes you so confident? What makes you so sure of yourself?"

Hongyun was stunned when she saw Zhen Yuanzi glaring at her angrily.

"No way! Others might, but Fellow Daoist Jieyin and Fellow Daoist Zhunti definitely won't. I gave them their prayer mats!" Hongyun was still somewhat skeptical.

"Hahaha! Senior Hongyun, you just said that you gave them that futon. It's a chance to become a saint! How can you expect them to settle things with you? The goal of everyone in the prehistoric world is to become a saint. What could be more important than becoming a saint? Since we can't settle this karma, let's settle things with the owner of the karma!" Ruyi smiled and looked at Hongyun.

Upon hearing Ruyi's words, Hongyun was terrified. Yes! This was an opportunity to become a saint! How could they possibly settle this?

If it can't be resolved, then...

Thinking of this, Hongyun straightened her appearance and respectfully bowed to Ruyi.

He has a free and easy spirit, but that doesn't mean he's stupid; he just doesn't want to think about it.

Now that I've figured it out, of course I want to survive!

When Zhen Yuanzi saw that Hongyun had changed, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

"Fairy, when will the Ancestral Witch emerge from seclusion?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"It should be around this time! At most a hundred years should be enough to get out of seclusion," Ruyi said after thinking for a moment.

"Then let's wait here for a while!" Zhen Yuanzi thought for a moment. A hundred years is not a long time. We can wait.

They can only feel at ease about such matters if the Ancestral Witch personally approves.

"Okay!" Si Teng nodded.

"Panhuang!!! I will fight you to the death! To the death!" Suddenly, a thunderous roar echoed throughout the entire prehistoric world.

The voice was filled with anger and murderous intent, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it!

In fact, not only Tongtian, but Laozi and Yuanshi also had very gloomy expressions.

At this time, the Three Pure Ones had returned to Kunlun Mountain, but when they saw the situation on Kunlun Mountain, they thought they had come to the wrong place.

It wasn't until Duobao, Guangchengzi, and Chijingzi arrived before the Three Pure Ones that they believed this dilapidated place was indeed Mount Kunlun.

"What's going on?" Yuanshi asked, barely suppressing his anger.

After Guang Chengzi and the others recounted Pan Huang's looting of Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian finally couldn't help but roar, which was the same voice that had just echoed throughout the prehistoric world.

After Tongtian roared in anger, he prepared to go to Buzhou Mountain to seek revenge on Panhuang, but in the end, Laozi and Yuanshi held him down by the shoulders.

"Big brother, second brother, are you trying to stop me?" Tongtian looked at his two elder brothers with a puzzled expression.

"We can't go!"

"You can't go!"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi said the same thing at the same time.

"Why? They've already come knocking on our door, are we still going to put up with it?" Tongtian, being a young man, was just as impulsive as any other young person.

"Why was it that only our Kunlun Mountain was ravaged throughout the entire prehistoric world?"

"Given the terrible relationship between the demon race and the witch race, why haven't they raided the demon race?"

"Brothers, please just say it! I can't think of anything." Tongtian was at his wit's end as Laozi and Yuanshi started talking back and forth.

"The Witch Clan knows that we are secretly sowing discord between them and the Demon Clan," Yuanshi said calmly.

"Ah!" Tongtian froze on the spot after hearing Yuanshi's words.

"Among the Ancestral Witches, there is one named Time Ancestral Witch, Zhu Jiuyin. He is proficient in the laws of time, and if he pays some price, he can still discover some things," Laozi added.

"So we're just going to stay silent like this?"

"The Wu tribe might be hoping we'll cause them trouble!" Laozi muttered to himself, looking at the towering Buzhou Mountain on the horizon.

"Third brother, Pan Huang actually turned Kunlun Mountain into this place for you to see. He knows you have an impulsive personality, and if you go, they will reveal our schemes against the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan!"

"At that time, even if the demon race is unwilling, they will still join forces with the witch race to send troops to attack us, because it is a matter of face, because our scheme has caused heavy losses to both the witch and demon races. Do you understand?" Yuanshi said to Tongtian.

Tongtian is still someone who listens to advice. After Yuanshi explained the reasons to him, although he was still angry, he would not act impulsively.

"We are destined to become saints, and there is plenty of time in the future, so there is no need to rush," Lao Tzu said with a smile.

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes, only a cold glint.

"So you're finally back?" On the Wu Clan's side, Ruyi smiled after hearing Tongtian's roar.

Just as Yuanshi said, they are now eager for the Three Pure Ones to come to their door. As long as the Three Pure Ones come, they can push them to the opposite side of the Wu and Yao clans, and then let all the cultivators in the prehistoric world see the true face of the Three Pure Ones.

But after waiting for a long time, the Three Pure Ones did not come. Ruyi pursed her lips. It seemed that they had guessed the intention of the Wu Clan. But it didn't matter. The Wu Clan had gained something anyway.

Xi Kunlun.

After listening to the female immortals' stories, the Queen Mother of the West's face turned serious. Currently, everyone in the prehistoric world is banding together for warmth. Although Xikunlun is also banding together for warmth, their overall strength is still relatively weak. Without the support of powerful combat forces, it doesn't seem to be a big deal now, but in the long run, various drawbacks will definitely emerge.

Therefore, the Queen Mother of the West was eager to find a powerful backer. Now there were three such backers: the Three Pure Ones, the demon race, and the witch race.

The Queen Mother of the West actually favored the Wu tribe the most, after all, they possessed the true form of Pangu. However, the Wu tribe had a bad reputation in the prehistoric world, so the Queen Mother of the West dared not gamble on it.

Demon Court.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes as he looked at what had happened during their absence. The Wu Clan was truly audacious, daring to plunder Kunlun Mountain.

However, judging from the current attitude of the Three Pure Ones, they are not planning to cause trouble for the Witch Clan, which is inconsistent with their character!

"Demon Emperor, I might know the reason for this," Bai Ze said at this moment.

"Tell me about it!" Di Jun gestured for Bai Ze to continue.

"It should be the Lich War. To put it another way, the trigger for the Lich War should be the Three Pure Ones. We discovered that a third party was assassinating the Wu Clan, so we decided to play along and let the Wu Clan investigate on their own. But the Wu Clan didn't investigate and instead attacked us directly. In the end, it was that third party that started this."

"You mean the Witch Clan knows who's behind this?" Taiyi asked.

After leaving Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng returned to Beiming, while Fuxi and Nuwa returned to their dojo on Buzhou Mountain. After all, Nuwa's top priority now was to comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi, so only Dijun, Taiyi, and the Ten Demon Saints returned to the Demon Court. Guiche's position was now replaced by Bifang, and the Ten Demon Saints remained.

"That's right, the mastermind behind this should be the Three Pure Ones. Otherwise, the Witch Clan wouldn't have attacked them. To put it bluntly, we have the greatest hatred for the Witch Clan, and the fact that they didn't plunder us means they hate the mastermind even more," Bai Ze said, rubbing his chin.

"What do we need to do now?" Di Jun asked.

"No need, Demon Emperor. Our top priority right now is to comprehend the Hetu Luoshu and then learn new formations. Otherwise, we will always be suppressed by the Wu Clan," Bai Ze said in a deep voice.

"The Three Pure Ones have now diverted the attention of the Witch Clan, which gives us time to develop. Furthermore, the era of sages is about to begin. Even if we don't consider the Witch Clan, we must consider the future sages."

"Big brother, Bai Ze is right. We can't just focus on the Wu Clan. If... then our enemies won't just be the Wu Clan anymore." Taiyi rarely used his brain to think about the problem.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm entrusting the matter of the demon race to you." After thinking for a moment, Di Jun nodded and then summoned his benevolent corpse.

"Alright!" Di Jun's benevolent corpse nodded.

Di Jun's benevolent corpse was also severed after the second lecture, which surprised Pan Huang at the time.

According to what he knew and the order, the Quasi-Saints should have appeared after the third lecture. After all, it was during the third lecture that Hongjun proposed the Three Corpses to Become a Saint. But now, Quasi-Saints have appeared in the second lecture. At that time, Panhuang thought it was the butterfly effect after his time travel.

After giving his instructions, Di Jun went into seclusion. The demon race truly needed a powerful formation to maintain its operation.

Inside the Pangu Palace, the twelve Ancestral Witches awoke one after another. The aura emanating from them had all transformed into that of late-stage Quasi-Saints, making them the most powerful force in the current prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)