The ancestor of the Wu family has the ability to chaos the universe and regulate Feng Shui.
The small grotto that was originally seven or eight miles in size has now become a large grotto with a dome height of 30,000 meters and a radius of 300 miles.
Eighteen stone pillars that look like glazed crystals support the dome above. On the rock walls and dome, pieces of glazed gemstones the size of human heads shine brightly, illuminating the huge grotto like daylight.
It was clearly solid ground formed by magma. After being refined with great magical powers, the ground turned into fertile black soil several feet thick, the kind of fertile soil that could squeeze out grease when pinched.
As long as there is another round of empty sun, this grotto will be a paradise, and it will become the foundation of a family that many small and medium-sized forces are fighting for.
The fertile soil grottoes with a radius of three hundred miles are enough to support hundreds of thousands of people without any worries.
In the grotto, under a large stone pillar that was a hundred meters thick, everyone from the Wu family sat on the ground, laughing and laughing, holding up their wine bags and sipping wine.
The four uncles who had fought with Wu Tie before were all sitting on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, drinking in annoyance while staring at Lao Tie who was lying next to Wu Tie.
Lao Tie was also grinning, deliberately showing off his sharp teeth and lashing out at the four unlucky guys.
Just now, Lao Tie broke through the magma blockade and rushed to Wu Tie's side for reinforcements. Seeing that all the skin and flesh on Wu Tie's right hand had fallen off, and some broken flesh and flesh were still stuck on the right hand of Zhu Rong, a big man with reddish hair, Lao Tie became furious and immediately started fighting.
Lao Tie's body was transformed from Osiris's second artifact, the Rebirth Tower. It was extremely strong and possessed unpredictable power. Zhu Rong and Xiaohuo's four big men were caught off guard. Lao Tie took the scepter in his hand and smashed their heads and faces hard, leaving them bruised and bruised. A dozen of them were broken.
Fortunately, the white-haired old ghost, a powerful ancestor, was present. He used his magical power to slightly stop Lao Tie. Wu Tie hurriedly explained the misunderstanding. Otherwise, the four unlucky guys Zhu Rong and Xiao Huo would really be beaten. Lao Tie was beaten to death.
Lao Tie transformed into a jackal and lay lazily beside Wu Tie, grinning and provoking Zhu Rong and Xiaohuo and the others with his eyes.
'Young man, not convinced? If you are not convinced, hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me...'
Lao Tie winked and provoked the four of them... Zhu Rong, Xiao Huo and the four of them were so angry that their teeth itched with hatred, but they couldn't do anything with Lao Tie.
Their broken bones have been connected, and they have taken the medicine they brought with them, and the bones have healed by 70% to 80%.
However, the flesh on their faces came into direct contact with Lao Tie's scepter, and the unique power of death invaded the flesh, causing extremely serious injuries.
Even if the Wu family's secret plaster is applied, the bruises on their faces can only slowly rejuvenate. The bruises on their faces cannot fade away without seven or eight days.
Shi Fei and others sat aside and looked curiously at the several sturdy men sitting next to Wu Tie.
The red-haired man with red hair and eyes like two burning coals was named Zhu Rong Baoyan. Zhu Rong Xiaohuo, Wu Tie's cousin, was his direct gray grandson.
The Wu family, the huge Wu family.
According to the different power attributes of the Wu family's ancestral veins activated after cultivation, the Wu family is divided into many clans of the Wu family.
The one who possesses the power of the ancient Zhu Rong Fire God is naturally the Zhu Rong clan.
The one who possesses the power of the ancient Gonggong Water God is naturally the Gonggong clan.
The white-haired old ghost possesses the power to communicate with the underworld and manipulate ghosts and gods. He naturally belongs to the Xuanming clan.
In addition, there are the Kuafu family, Xingtian family, Feng Bo family, Yushi family, etc... The Wu family is a huge family, and it is also a complicated family.
Zhu Rongbaoyan drank a lot of strong wine and talked to Wu Tie about the affairs of the Wu family.
However, Zhu Rongbaoyan obviously had more muscles in his skull than brains, and the alcohol content in his brains was too much, so when he spoke, Wu Tie always felt like he had a big tongue and stammered.
Anyway, after going back and forth for a long time, Zhu Rong Baoyan finally managed to explain clearly what happened to the Wu family.
"Wu Tie, our family's rules are quite troublesome."
"However, I think our ancestors had their reasons for setting such rules."
"You remember, you are a member of the Wu family, and you practice the "Yuan Wu Sutra", and the body training method of the Yuan Wu Sutra is the Sky Breaking Fist."
Zhu Rongbaoyan narrated nonchalantly.
"As for the "Yuan Wu Jing", the speed of practice is not as fast as the "Zhu Rong Jing", "Gong Gong Jing" and "Xuan Ming Jing" of our various branch clans, but the members of my family who practice the "Yuan Wu Jing", A little smarter than us..."
"Because the "Yuan Wu Sutra" cultivates the power of the five elements and emphasizes the way of balance. Although it also follows the fierce, violent, and domineering body training path of my Wu family, it is a little more than the pure and extreme path of our branch clans. Gentle so your brain doesn’t get burned out.”
"So the person in charge of sacrifices and internal and external affairs of the Wu family must be the original member of the Wu family..."
"Just like the seventh house of our family that you belong to, the seventh elder of your seventh house is now in charge of some of the messy activities of our family... Just like your father Wu Zhan, the reason why he left the family at a young age..."
"Poor qualifications? Leaving home to look for breakthrough opportunities?"
"These words are enough to coax ghosts... Humph... Our Wu family has ancient and powerful blood. It is more ancient and noble than those dragons, phoenixes, Taotie, Qilin and the like. How can our Wu family have poor qualifications? people?"
Ao Ran took a big sip of strong wine, and Zhu Rong Baoyan laughed: "So, your father... must be like the children who left home before, who didn't know what they were sent out to do. Tsk!"
"It's so difficult for these children who have left home!"
Wu Tie nodded slowly, agreeing with Zhu Rong Baoyan's words.
The Wu family members on the side also raised their wine bags and took a big gulp of strong wine.
They all knew what happened to Wu Tie's family. The hunting team of Jin Undead raided, the Wu family's stone fortress was breached, Wu Zhan, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong were killed. Wu Jin, with the last hope of resurrecting the three of them, was forced to do it at the same time. He voluntarily entered the ancestral land of the Wa people again.
Wu Tie was the only one, wandering away, working hard for the hatred of his father and brother.
Zhu Rong Baoyan slapped Wu Tie on the shoulder hard.
Wu Tie's waist was straight, and Zhu Rong Baoyan's blow was extremely powerful, but Wu Tie's body didn't even sway.
"Not bad, not bad... I was able to practice to this level without the resources of my family when I was away from home..." Zhu Rong Baoyan stretched out his finger and wrote a huge ancient Chinese character 'witch' on the ground.
"Remember, our clan members, like the legendary Mount Buzhou that holds up the sky, cannot bend at any time."
"You can break your bones, but you can't bend them."
"Men, you have to be responsible and do what you decide to do with your back straight."
Zhu Rong Baoyan raised the wine bag, took a sip of strong wine, and vigorously traced the vertical line in the middle of the word 'witch' on the ground with his finger.
"Look, this stroke is straight and cannot be bent."
"We have a mission ordered by our ancestors. We have to track down that little girl and her men."
"We have our own things to do, so we can't help you."
"This is also a rule set by our ancestors. Your father didn't have time to tell you... As a son of the Wu family, you should do your own things. You must complete the tasks on your head with all your heart and soul. There is no room for rejection or rejection." Be lazy and cannot use any excuse or reason to distract or divert your efforts.”
"So, whatever you want to do, do it yourself."
"You must memorize the map of the ancestral land... When you have time, go back and take a look, because the Wu family has the most important bloodline foundation, and the root... cannot be broken!"
"The sky and the loess, the blood, flesh and blood, the roots... cannot be broken!"
"No matter where you are, no matter what the situation is, you must remember that your ancestors, bloodline, and relatives are your roots, and the roots cannot be broken."
"You must keep these words in your heart... and tell your brother Wu Jin when you meet him."
"When you have children, when your children grow up, you must also tell them these truths."
“No matter what you bear, no matter what you encounter, no matter where you are, no matter whether you are rich or humble, whether you are high up or as humble as a grassroots, in short, in your lifetime, take your children back to your ancestral home once and pay homage once. Ancestors.”
"Although we are much older than you, to be honest, we are not too old. We are less than two hundred years old... We are in our early 100s!"
"So, you should understand one thing from our age... I, the son of the Wu family, still have a mission. No matter where you are, no matter what situation you are in, never forget to spread your branches and reproduce children. The more children the better. .”
A group of stout Wu family members nodded and agreed with Zhu Rong Baoyan's words.
"Your father did a good job. He was in his early forties and had four sons and one daughter... But compared to your grandfather, your father is still a little behind..."
The corners of Wu Tie's eyes twitched.
He remembered what the white-haired old ghost said - Wu Zhan is the eighteenth son of Wu Wu, the seventh family member of the Wu family...
The eighteenth son!
The eighteenth son…
Zhu Rong Baoyan and his team may have killed the Xuan Spider and killed so many black-armored monks, and the task pressure on them was relieved a lot, so they were all in high spirits and drank heavily.
After drinking too much, Zhu Rongbaoyan and the other old guys no longer have a door to talk to.
Wu Tie was dumbfounded by what they said, while Yan Hanlu silently and helplessly ran away with two scimitars in his arms.
Wu Tie also raised his wine bag and drank happily with these tribesmen who were much older and senior than himself.
Zhu Rong Baoyan and the others' bodies were too strong. They swallowed the spirits in large gulps and became more interested. They got it from the slaughtered stone castle. They originally estimated that they would be able to drink for two months, but they were Drinking all night.
The hundreds of Wu family members had their pores opened, and they were constantly spitting out the strong smell of alcohol.
Zhu Rong Baoyan drank the last sip of strong wine in the wine bag, shook the wine bag angrily, and threw the wine bag away far away.
He jumped up suddenly, stood up, and stretched his waist vigorously.
"Old ghost, you said that it was only a clone of the mysterious spider that died, not the main body?"
The white-haired old ghost also stood up. He drank too much strong wine. Unlike the others, he was constantly emitting traces of cold air, a cold air that chilled people from the soul.
"That's right, that little girl has some tricks up her sleeve... That clone is also very weird. It doesn't seem to be born naturally."
"Then, we still have to find her and kill her...especially those who are the culprits of the sneak attack on our ancestral land, but we can't let anyone go." Zhu Rong Baoyan laughed loudly, and then picked up Wu Tie.
"As mentioned before, the men of the Wu family have to do their own thing. We also have important responsibilities, so we can't send people to help you. Family rules are military rules, and this cannot be violated."
"But... we can't worry about you being so young and running around alone."
Lao Tie roared low, stood up, and sneered proudly at Zhu Rong Baoyan: "Grandson, who do you think is running around alone?"
Zhu Rong Baoyan was too lazy to argue with Lao Tie. He pointed at Lao Tie in the form of a jackal and laughed wildly: "Are you a human?"
Lao Tie opened his mouth, but was blocked and speechless.
Shi Fei on the side carefully raised his right hand: "Senior, we..."
Zhu Rong Baoyan glanced sideways at Shi Fei and others, and shook his head vigorously: "With you, there is no difference between without you. Is there any difference?"
Shi Fei also put down his hand dejectedly.
He, Lu Ji, and King Mo Zhang subconsciously looked around.
They forcibly opened up a grotto with a radius of seven or eight miles into a large grotto with a radius of 300 miles, and also forcibly suppressed all natural disasters caused by it. These rough guys were terrifying in strength and could not be provoked.
The disciples of Liudao Palace didn't say a word... It was impossible for them to follow Wu Tie around, so naturally they wouldn't pick up on him.
"So, your cultivation level is too low. Even if you have some adventures... it's not enough."
Zhu Rong Baoyan patted Wu Tie's shoulder, shook his head, raised his right hand, like a knife, and opened his chest with a fierce blow.
With one blow, Zhu Rong blasted his heart and ripped open his heart. In the sound of his heartbeat, three bright red blood beads the size of a baby's fist, shining with magnificent light, were secreted out from his heart with great difficulty, carrying a majestic flow. The heat flew towards Wu Tie.
Three blood beads hit Wu Tie's eyebrows and quickly integrated into Wu Tie's body.
Zhu Rong Baoyan's face paled slightly, and he laughed loudly: "Don't say anything else. You have your own adventures. We can't help you too much. According to the saying passed down by our ancestors, I can barely be considered a great witch now. I will give you three drops of natal essence and blood to help you practice."
The white-haired old ghost also laughed loudly. He also tore open his own chest and forced out three blood beads and sent them into Wu Tie's body.
The other ten elders of the witch family, who had different hair colors but had strong auras like Zhu Rong and the white-haired old ghost, laughed at the same time and forced three blood beads into Wu Tie's body.
Wu Tie was stiff and unable to move.
Thirty-six essences and blood entered his body, and there was a loud "click" sound in his body, and all the bones in his body were almost crushed.
Zhu Rong Baoyan and the others didn't waste any time, and with a touch of their right hands, the wounds on their chests healed instantly. Then they sang loudly and walked towards a corridor in small groups.
"Brothers, children... catch up with that little girl... this time, we must fuck her to death!" Zhu Rong Baoyan laughed loudly.