Reborn flat peach, was overheard by monkeys

Chapter 289: Too much is given!

To be honest, Li Anran has no interest in being the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but...

The other party gave too much!

In the Heavenly Court, a temple that has just been renamed "Soldiers Hall", Li Anran looked at the Donghuang Bell in his hand, and his head was a little dizzy.

He never expected that after Di Jiang asked him if he was willing to be the twelve ancestor witches, he directly stuffed the Eastern Emperor Bell into his hands.

Before this, Di Jiang thoughtfully used the Twelve Du Tian Shen Demon Array to erase the mark left by Donghuang Taiyi in the Donghuang Bell.

Li Anran couldn't help asking: "Why give me the Donghuang Bell?"

Di Jiang's answer surprised Li Anran.

"Brother Shi Hao, you are not an ordinary ancestor witch, but like the girl Houtu, you have given birth to a soul? Right?"

"You don't have to be surprised. We brothers have lived for so many years. If we can't even see this, it would be a waste of life!"

"Everyone has his own secret, you don't have to explain it to us! We are all brothers and sisters, we believe in you!"

"Now the girl in Houtu has transformed into reincarnation, and no one dares to provoke her in the entire prehistoric world. It is useless to give this Donghuang Bell to her. Apart from her, I, the only one in my witch clan, can you use this Donghuang Bell. If you don't give it to you, who will you give it to?"

Li Anran was moved.

The Zhoutian Star Fighting Array was broken, and the demon clan heaven was also captured. The deaths and injuries of the demon saints, and the rest were all scattered. Even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were seriously injured. They would not come out to cause trouble in a short period of time.

The Tongtian Sect Master had a smile on his face, and he was controlling the Zhuxian Sword with interest to fight Pangu's real body.

In just a few years, the witch clan nominally ruled the prehistoric world, and even the dragon clan in the four seas had to avoid its edge and flee overseas.

More importantly, in the original time and space Donghuang Bell escaped into the chaotic void after Donghuang Taiyi's death. If he could complete the Donghuang Bell sacrifice in the dungeon world, no, even if he was familiar with its aura, he would have the chance to find it back in the Journey to the West world and jump from a bicycle to a Rolls-Royce!

Thinking of this, Li Anran agreed without any hesitation and also took Donghuang Zhong into his pocket.

A look of surprise and confusion appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's face. I also opened my eyes and said, "The spiritual root of the peach is still in the Master's Zixiao Palace. How can there be a peach in this world who has attained enlightenment? Could it be that he was sent down the mountain by Master?"

During this period, the ancestral witches did not forget to search the seriously injured Emperor Jundong Huang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng who rescued them, but they did not gain anything. They seemed to have evaporated and there was no trace.

It is said that it is to wipe out the remnants of the demon clan, but in fact, those who follow me will prosper and rebel against me will perish. Anyone who refuses to surrender to the witch clan will be killed!

For the witch tribe, a battle of almost a life-and-death battle is just a fun trick for the leader of Tongtian.

These things are very subtle and cannot be described in words, but Li Anran knew that his path of sacrifice and refining was finally on the right track.

Li Anran didn't expect that Di Jiang and the others would see the clue so quickly, and he didn't expect that Di Jiang and the others would be so generous.

The King of the East was trying to learn cooking skills from monkeys, and at the same time, he also wanted to advise the witch clan not to kill innocent people.

【I see……】

He only learned the skin movements, but he could not imitate the demeanor that a saint should have.

He felt a little regretful and said, "If Master hadn't allowed us to directly interfere in the affairs of the Lich clans, I'd just captured it."

I sat upright on the side, my eyes half open and half closed, as if I was asleep and didn't say anything.

In the back hall of the War Ancestor Hall, Li Anran sat cross-legged, and the Donghuang Bell was floating in the void in front of him, with five-colored light shining, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind appearing and disappearing.

With such a big bait hanging in front of him, Li Anran had no intention of caring about anything else. He immediately came to the War Ancestor Hall and started to sacrifice and refine it seriously.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun stopped worrying about this topic and asked again: "Senior Brother, now that the demon clan is defeated, what should we do next?"

The Donghuang Bell is an innate treasure!

If it were someone else, even if he couldn't use it, he would never be willing to give it to others, but these ancestor witches were handed over to him so generously.

Of course, if you don’t have enough cultivation and understanding, this glance will be enough to kill half of your life.

"Wait." I said lightly: "The Witch Clan is reckless and irritable, impulsive and aggressive. When the demon clan is there, they can still control it. Without the demon clan, they will cause trouble."

He had previously opposed the war between the Lich clans because the strength of the Lich clans was not much different. Once the war started, it would probably last for a hundred or even a thousand years, and the entire prehistoric world would suffer with the creatures.

The effect of doing this was very obvious. In the following years, few creatures on the prehistoric continent turned into spirits.

The eight heads of Tianwu are human faces and ten tiger tails. In addition to controlling the wind, they also have supernatural powers that can listen to people's likes and dislikes.

Gradually, Li Anran realized something.

"His body is a peach, but he practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Witch Clan, and he also broke through to the Nine-Turn Ancestral Witch Realm. What's more interesting is that his soul not only did not integrate with his body, but also practiced to the point of corpse-killing."

The Zhoutian Star Fighting Array of the Demon Clan was learned from the Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun with the help of the Hetu Luoshu.

On the other hand, the witch clan was not idle either.

At the same time, the Di Liujiu, which usually celebrates the birth of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun once a year, was also cancelled.

However, this did not stump the ancestral witches.

[Is it the reason for the talent of soldiers...]

Although he felt a little distant from Li Anran, he did not have any malice. This is also the reason why the ancestor witches were willing to believe Li Anran and hand over the Donghuang Bell to Li Anran.

This is a great thing for the entire prehistoric world!

Even if this is a dungeon world and cannot bring things like magic weapons, even if it is just observation and sacrifice, it will be of great benefit to his practice.

As for other stars, in order to prevent the demon clan from resurrecting, they are still sealed and only let some starlight sprinkle on the earth.

But now, the witch tribe defeated the demon tribe in one fell swoop in a very short time, and the war will inevitably end in a very short time.

But at this moment, Li Anran's heart suddenly moved, and it seemed that something suddenly came to his mind.

Li Anran didn't know that his name had reached Sanqing's ears, and the leader of Tongtian saw through his feet at first sight, and was full of sacrifice and refining the Donghuang Bell, completely ignoring the passage of time.

"Master said that the two lich tribes have serious crimes and must be abandoned by the way of heaven. Xuanmen is the destiny of heaven. Why did he send this peach to help the witch tribe with his arm?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

Di Jiang and the others wanted to narrow the relationship with Li Anran in this way, so that he could completely return to the witch clan.

After discussing the ancestor witches, they left behind three zombies, Shebizi, Zhu Jiuyin and Jumang, who didn't like to walk around, and the other eight zombies each led a team of soldiers and horses to sweep away the remnants of the demon clan in all directions with Buzhou Mountain as the center.

Li Anran was not in a hurry. It took him half a year to sacrifice and refine the innate spiritual treasure, the black bone umbrella. The power of the Donghuang Bell is far above the black bone umbrella. It is normal that there is no such reason in a short period of time.

But when he wanted to see the truth, he found that the front of him was empty, and the traces of the Tao had disappeared, and everything seemed to be an illusion just now.

In the War Ancestor's Hall, Li Anran monkeys did their own things, and the Changer Dingguang Immortal on the other side also returned to Kunlun Mountain and told the Three Qingshu everything they saw and heard.

What Li Anran didn't know was that before handing over the Donghuang Bell to him, the ancestral witches also communicated, especially asking about the opinions of the Fengzhi ancestor Wu Tianwu.

Now that the Lich Catastrophe has not ended, the Three Qings are all living in Kunlun Mountains, and they have not yet separated. There are not many disciples under their sects, and their relationship is still quite close.

I just sit there, and there are great ways around me to manifest thousands of strange phenomena. Even if I just stand next to me and take a look, it will greatly improve my cultivation.

【I see!】

In the Tanggu, the Fusang trees and the only remaining tenth prince of Jinwu also disappeared, leaving only a piece of ruins.

Monkey and Prince Dong also lived in the palace with Li Anran.

After Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were rescued by Kunpeng, the leader of Tongtian took back the Zhuxian Sword and said, "What Changer said is true. A new ancestral witch has indeed appeared in the witch clan. That ancestral witch...is quite interesting."

Buzz!

Li Anran thought, opened the sky eye on his forehead, and a divine light burst out and landed on the Donghuang Bell, but he could only see a hazy area. In a vague way, thousands of traces of Taoism evolved, infinite mystery and infinite fortune.

He immediately closed his eyes and stopped trying to see through the Donghuang Bell. Instead, he closed his eyes and felt it little by little.

"A new ancestor witch appeared in the witch clan?"

Yuanshi Tianzun calculated with a finger and was surprised to find that Tianji became even more chaotic. He could have calculated some things before, but now he can't calculate anything.

If the monkey is here, I will definitely find that my expression is like that of the Supreme Laojun. No, it should be said that the Supreme Laojun imitates meditating in the Journey to the West world is not at all similar to that of the Supreme Laojun.

Except for a very small number of demon clans who are loyal and some races that are unwilling to surrender to any force, the vast majority of other races have chosen to surrender, at least verbally surrender to the witch clan.

Especially the new ancestor witch in the mouth of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, there was no trace of it.

"It's possible." said the leader of Tongtian, which is also the reason why he did not take action directly.

For a moment, the Sanqing Taoist temple in Kunlun Mountain returned to its silence again.

They directly untie part of the seal of the ancient starry sky by the Heavenly Court, released the Sun Star during the day and the Taiyin Star at night, in order to maintain the yin and yang balance of the prehistoric continent.

The long-eared Dingguang Xian was sweating coldly when he listened aside. It was not until the leader of Tongtian Sect promised him to leave that he hurriedly retreated.

Yuanshi Tianzun was covered with round light on his head, wearing seventy-two colors, holding his left hand and holding his right hand, looking like a middle-aged man in his thirties. When he heard the words of the immortal Long-Ear Dingguang, he frowned and said, "Everything will turn back when it is extreme, and it will decline when it is extreme. The fortune of the witch clan has already reached its peak, and now it is about to decline. In theory, the witch clan will never have a new ancestral witch. Is there any change in the secret of heaven?"

[This is the innate treasure...it's really incredible!]

Neither Lao Tzu nor the leader of Tongtian did not speak. The two lich clans were destroyed in one day, and the Xuanmen would be destined to be unable to make a breakthrough. They did not understand the profound meaning of the Daozu's actions.

The monkey witnessed the battle between Pangu’s true body and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and he also gained a lot and needed to be digested in seclusion.

"Serious." Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master nodded and said yes.

Without the Golden Crow Prince's patrol the sky on his own, the entire prehistoric world fell into darkness.

The process went smoothly.

However, they ignored one thing. They did so, which was equivalent to admitting that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had all the prehistoric tribes outside the witch clan were classified as the demon clan.

Many creatures who rely on the stars to practice gradually became dissatisfied with the witch clan and began to miss the previous rule of the demon clan.

In addition, some people with ulterior motives were secretly instigated and encouraged them. The witch clan seemed to be cooking oil and flowers in flames, but in fact, there was a surging tide. After all this reached a limit, it would completely explode.

And the ancestral witches and even all the witch clans were immersed in the pride of defeating their old enemies and did not notice all of this.

(End of this chapter)