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

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were both inexplicably trembling.

The two saints could not hide their excitement at this moment and looked at their brother.

Even though Yuanshi Tianzun was already dissatisfied with Taishang Laozi and Tongtian Jiaozhu, he did not dare to relax at all on such a major matter.

The reason is simple: this matter concerns the holy position!

Taishang Laozi did not answer. An endless light flashed in his soul and rushed straight towards the ancient heaven.

He was ready to bathe in the long river of time and space, and with his saintly power, find the second Taiqing Laozi that appeared in the world!

"No matter what, there must not be another Taiqing in this world. Otherwise, my sainthood will be vacant, and even the merits of creation I received from Father Pangu may be divided up! !"

Where is Taiqing Laozi still as relaxed and calm as before?

At this moment, my heart was roaring with anger, my thoughts were flying, and I was completely confused.

Rumble!

Endless roars erupted from the void. The Heavenly Dao that originally opened the door to many saints had been blocked since some time ago.

Only an ancient and desolate space remains, isolating everything.

In this empty space, Taiqing Laozi only saw one person - Hongjun Patriarch!

"Taiqing, the great calamity has begun. Even a saint cannot observe the laws of heaven and predict the future!"

In the vast void, bursts of Taoist sounds rang out, containing the terrifying power of Patriarch Hongjun.

If a quasi-saint accidentally falls into this space, the voice of Patriarch Hongjun alone can make him completely disappear into the wilderness. It is so terrifying.

but!

Bathed in the endless light of the saints, Taiqing Laozi's expression remained unchanged. After bowing to Hongjun Patriarch, he spoke.

"I hope that the teacher will show mercy. A second wisp of Taiqing Qi has appeared in the prehistoric world. It belongs to my brother Taiqing. We must find him!"

Patriarch Hongjun was floating in this endless void, his eyes still closed, and no change could be seen on his face.

After a long time, the voice of Patriarch Hongjun was heard in this space.

"Back off. I've explored the wilds, but haven't found any trace of him. When fate brings us together in the future, perhaps you'll meet him later!"

Taishang Laozi was shocked and looked incredulous. His expression changed again and again, and then he left this space.

……

Nameless mountains.

Guchuan felt the Taiqing Qi in his soul, and felt more and more comfortable, his blood was sublimated, and his magic power increased dramatically.

for a long time.

Furukawa then opened his eyes, and a light as bright as the sea of ​​stars flickered slightly in his eyes, and then he returned to his usual calm and simple state.

Furukawa was smiling at this moment as he murmured to himself.

"This Taiqing Qi is in line with, or even reproduces, a part of Pangu's original spirit. Cultivating the laws and mana in the prehistoric world is truly a rapid progress."

This was not the most surprising thing for Guchuan. What really made him feel incredible was that this Taiqing Qi was, in a sense, a proof.

Furukawa muttered to himself again.

"This Taiqing Qi can be said to be the second Taiqing Laozi. If I handle it properly, when Taiqing Laozi falls and has not yet been resurrected from the Heavenly Dao, I can use this Taiqing Qi to directly steal his sainthood!"

"In fact, if I had obtained this Taiqing Qi earlier, the rich merits of creating the world and the existence of the human religion would not be his Taiqing Laozi!"

Furukawa smiled faintly in his heart. He knew that this was just his assumption.

Although saints are destined by heaven, how can one become a saint so easily?

It was extremely difficult for the Six Saints of Heaven to become saints, and it was equally difficult for Hou Tu to become a saint.

Even being willing to contribute one's own magical companion to the authentic Zhen Yuanzi is difficult!

However, it is naturally good to have a trick, not to mention that this thing can also enhance one's own spirit!

Furukawa calmed down slightly, feeling the growing power of his soul, and couldn't help but feel a bit of anticipation, and said lightly.

"Once I obtain another Yuqing Qi and Shangqing Qi, I will be able to connect with Pangu Yuanshen. By then, I will not only be proving the Dao with my strength!"

Furukawa stood up and brushed off the dust on his body. The power of space in his hands flashed, and all the laws surged, directly destroying any influence he left around him.

After doing all this, he tore the space in front of him and began to move directly towards Pangu Palace.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if the witch tribe has passed on the art of worshiping the Father God to other parts of the human race?

Are the members of the Wu clan committing heinous killings and ruining the fortune of the Wu clan?

Click, click, click!

The sound of space tearing rang out silently at the edge of the Dijiang tribe, and Guchuan walked out of it.

Several Daluo Jinxian-level witches noticed the changes here at the first time. They knelt on the ground and welcomed Guchuan's arrival.

"We are here to pay our respects to the Great Wizard Guchuan!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the Dijiang tribe.

At one time, many people from the Wu clan came from all over the place just to see the honorable appearance of Guchuan.

They were very excited and looked fanatical, not hiding their admiration for Furukawa at all.

Ever since Guchuan formulated the witch laws, led the witch clan to break the demon clan's soul-gathering banner, and helped Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, become a saint, his prestige in the witch clan has begun to be on par with the twelve ancestor witches.

Some people even privately call him the Ancient Witch of Guchuan.

Furukawa waved slightly as a greeting to the witches.

He did not stay here. He lifted everyone up and then appeared again, then disappeared among the group of witches.

When he appeared again, Guchuan arrived at the door of Pangu Temple.

But before he entered, he heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside. If Pangu Palace itself did not have the ability to isolate the secrets of heaven and prevent others from calculating.

I'm afraid that just the shouts of a few great ancestor witches would be enough to announce the witch clan's plans to the world.

Di Jiang, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door, saying happily.

"Gu Chuan, come in quickly, we still need your decision on this matter!"

The other ancestor witches also looked towards the door at this moment, their faces full of anticipation.

This group of people are all very powerful. When it comes to fighting, they must be very famous in this world.

However, thinking is really difficult for these twelve ancient witches.

It is for this reason that those with great powers in the ancient times called them barbarians.

As soon as Guchuan sat down, the ancient witches in front of him began to talk about the difficulties they were facing.

It’s just that the previous discussion was too heated, so now there is a bit of anger in the words of each ancestor witch.

They involuntarily used their physical strength, just to overshadow their brothers and sisters next to them, so as to show that their opinions were the most correct.

But this really makes it difficult for Furukawa.

The voices of the twelve ancient witches were like the sound of thunder, and like the world opening up, making people's ears hurt.

"enough!"

Dijiang hadn't made a move yet, but Guchuan moved at this moment!