In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Since Guchuan's conversation with the ancient witches, changes have taken place on the Lich battlefield.

In the past, when a witch died in battle, his body would be taken back by other witches.

The demons did not stop this situation. They did not want to be torn into pieces by the witches after death and then have their fur and horns hung on the wall.

But in recent days, the demons have discovered that after the witches died in battle, the remaining witches would carve witch patterns on the corpses, and then find a nearby earth vein to bury them.

This abnormal behavior was not only incomprehensible to the demon race, but also to other races.

"Boom!"

On a mountain range stretching for dozens of miles, a witch holding a big axe and wearing an unknown black animal skin stood with one foot on the ground.

The next moment, the mountain range collapsed, revealing the veins buried deep underground.

This is a famous mountain and river with abundant spiritual energy. The spirit of the earth veins has even taken shape and gained self-awareness.

If the opportunity is sufficient, it is not impossible to transform into an innate Taoist body and become an innate god.

But now, the earth spirit that had just transformed into a green dragon was stunned when he saw the sunlight that suddenly shone in. He wanted to go out and see the world outside, but he didn't need to do it in this way.

At this time, a witch holding a big axe strode over and placed the witch's corpse on his shoulder into the depths of the earth vein.

"Don't touch him, or you'll be dead!"

The black-clothed witch threatened the earth spirit, and then left under the trembling gaze of the earth spirit.

"boom!"

The black-clothed witch stomped his feet again, and the mountain range closed again.

The next moment, the evil energy in the surrounding earth veins began to gather here, and the ultimate target was the witch's corpse in the earth vein.

And such scenes are currently being played out all over the vast land.

Demon Clan Heaven, Thirty-three Heavens

Di Jun looked at the spies below and frowned slightly.

"Bai Ze, can you tell what those barbarians mean?"

Di Jun looked at Bai Ze beside him and asked.

Bai Ze, who was wearing a white robe, shook his head. He prided himself on his strategy, but recently, he found the actions of the Witch Clan increasingly confusing.

Especially the Thirty-Six Stratagems that have been circulated among the Witch Clan recently, Bai Ze also got a copy.

Before reading it, Bai Ze didn't take the so-called Thirty-Six Stratagems seriously. After all, what kind of brains could a barbarian from the Wu clan have?

But after reading it, Bai Ze couldn't calm down for a long time. Were these plans really thought up by one person?

Bai Ze has always wanted to meet Furukawa, the author of these Thirty-Six Stratagems, but now that the war between the Lich and the Wizard is intensifying, it is probably unlikely.

Seeing Bai Ze shaking his head, Di Jun looked elsewhere, which was the location of the demon master Kunpeng.

But at this time, Kunpeng was not here.

This made Di Jun frown. This Kunpeng had been hypocritical more than once or twice. If the Wu clan had not been destroyed yet, he would have sent Kunpeng to the demon-slaying platform long ago.

At this moment, a somewhat arrogant voice suddenly sounded:

"Royal brother, don't worry. The Wu clan barbarians, no matter how hard they struggle, are just meat on the chopping board. With my Chaos Bell in hand, the Wu clan is nothing but chickens and dogs."

Di Jun looked at the man who was speaking. He had long golden hair, looked to be in his early thirties, had a handsome face and a proud expression. It was his younger brother, Donghuang Taiyi.

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun felt much more at ease. What Donghuang Taiyi said made sense. If the two brothers joined forces, even though the world was vast, there would be no place they couldn't go.

Thinking of this, Di Jun looked at the spy and said:

"Go back and continue to monitor the movements of the Wu Clan."

…………

Wuzhuang Guan

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun sat opposite each other.

When the two were drinking happily, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly frowned.

"Daoyou, what's going on?"

Hongyun saw that Zhen Yuanzi looked unhappy and asked quickly.

"There seems to be something wrong with the leyline."

Zhen Yuanzi took out the Book of Earth from his sleeve. The Book of Earth was formed from the fetal membrane of the earth in the prehistoric times. If there were changes in the veins of the prehistoric earth, the Book of Earth would also change.

After Zhen Yuanzi used his spiritual sense to sense for a moment, his brows suddenly furrowed even tighter.

"It's the Wu Clan. They seem to have done something to the earth veins, causing the evil energy in the veins to decrease."

When Zhen Yuanzi said this, there was a hint of doubt on his face. Why would the Wu clan, a barbarian tribe that only knows how to fight and kill, do this?

Hongyun smiled and said:

"This is also a good thing for you. The earth veins have been polluted by evil spirits. As the ancestor of earth immortals, you must feel uncomfortable."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said:

"Having said that, let's wait and see. If the Wu Clan can really improve the earth veins, there's no harm in helping them once or twice."

After that, the two raised their glasses again.

…………

It is said that time is not counted in the ancient times. No one remembers exactly how much time has passed since the Witch Clan took action.

To be precise, most people have forgotten what Furukawa and his men did.

Until this day

[Ding! You used a wicked trick to successfully help the Wu Clan hunt down a demon stronghold, annihilating eight thousand demons and increasing your magic power by ten thousand years!]

In a tent of the Dijiang tribe, Guchuan was in seclusion when the system prompt suddenly sounded.

He was no longer surprised by this kind of hint. The wizards and liches would fight each other every now and then. During this period, if the wizard side used the thirty-six strategies taught by Guchuan, Guchuan would receive a reward.

Although the distribution of this reward is not stable, it is long-lasting.

Just as Furukawa was about to close his eyes and continue his retreat, a quarrel suddenly broke out outside the tent.

"what happened?"

Furukawa frowned slightly and was about to go out to check when he suddenly found that the area around him had become much brighter.

Furukawa suddenly looked up and saw a thick golden light of merit falling towards his head, but in an instant, the huge amount of golden light of merit submerged Furukawa's figure.

The unusual movements on Guchuan's side naturally attracted the attention of the ancient witches.

"Where does this heavenly merit come from?"

"It seems to be from the Dijiang tribe."

"Go! Go and see!"

…………

The ancient witches communicated with each other for a while, and then they unanimously decided to go to the Dijiang tribe to take a look.

As soon as the ancient witches took action, the entire prehistoric world suddenly became chaotic.

The most sensitive are the demon race.

In order to prevent the witch clan's surprise attack, the demon emperor Jun mobilized most of the demon soldiers in heaven and deployed them at the four gates of heaven to prevent any accidents.

The other masters with great supernatural powers also looked nervous. They had experienced the dragon and phoenix catastrophes before, and did not want to experience it again.

In the West, two monks with sad expressions looked eager to try.

Since the final battle between Demon Ancestor Luo Hou and Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, most of the land veins in the west have been destroyed, while the chaos in the east has given rise to outstanding people and rare treasures everywhere.

If there is chaos in the East, they might be able to take the opportunity to make a fortune in the East.

At this time, the ancient witches had already gathered together.

"Greetings to the Great Ancestral Witch!"

The witches in the Dijiang tribe knelt down and saluted the ancestor witches with fanatical expressions.

Zhu Jiuyin waved his hand, and millions of witches were lifted up.

Then, Zhu Jiuyin looked at Di Jiang and asked:

"Brother, what's going on with this merit?"

Seeing Zhu Jiuyin asking questions, Di Jiang looked towards Gu Chuan with a strange expression and said:

"It's the merit brought by the Great Witch Guchuan."

Hearing what Dijiang said, the expressions of the other ancient witches changed. His merits and virtues were extraordinary, from the beginning of the world to the present.

Few people can gain merit.

In addition to Hongjun gaining merit through preaching to sentient beings and relying on his own abilities.

The Three Pure Ones, the witch clan, gained merit thanks to Pangu's legacy.

The demon clan's heavenly court gained merit through the combined efforts of the clan.

Why should Furukawa do it alone?

At this moment, Xuanming Zuwu suddenly spoke:

"Guchuan's merits seem to be related to that little guy over there."

Upon hearing this, all the ancient witches turned around and looked. Thousands of miles away from the Dijiang tribe, a figure was bathed in the thunder of heavenly tribulation.