Chapter 1151: Long Shen Daojun was eaten

The helplessness of Hou Tu Niangniang was incomprehensible to the Wu Clan and Pangu League, because they were being harmed by the Nine Ancestral Witches.

Hou Tu Niangniang and the Nine Ancestral Witches were brothers, and her cultivation was far superior to the Nine Ancestral Witches. The Nine Ancestral Witches would not dare to do anything to her. Even if they were dissatisfied with her, they would only mention it verbally.

However, not everyone in the world is an Ancestral Witch. You know, when an Ancestral Witch gets angry, he can even kill his brothers who live together day and night.

"Ancestral Witch, you can't take it anymore. That Chaos creature was reserved by Bixia Yuanjun of Mount Tai. If you take it away, we can't deliver it."

The Great Witch guarding the treasury was shocked to see Zhu Rong insisted on taking away the Chaos creature that was about to be sent to Mount Tai, and tried his best to stop him.

The prosperity of the Wu Clan today is inseparable from the support of many powerful people in the Pangu League. Although their purpose is not for the Wu Clan, their friendship is very precious.

After Zhu Rong's robbing, it was a small matter that Panhuang Tower could not produce anything, but it was a big matter that they lost the trust of many powerful people in Pangu League.

Isn't trust the most important thing between people?

Zhu Rong's eyebrows were erected, like a fierce Zhang Fei, he picked up this poor witch, exerted his strength on his hands, and threw her into the sky.

"Who is she? Do I need her permission to take my own things? I will send you to Mount Tai now, and you tell her exactly what I said."

Whoosh!

A meteor lit up in the sky, and the meteor cut through the sky in the blink of an eye, and a blazing sky fire ignited on the surface, and then plunged into the broken space.

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Rong laughed when he saw this scene.

Flames rose from his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a chaotic creature was roasted by him like chicken, crispy. He took a bite, and suddenly felt that his blood was unobstructed, and his origin increased a little.

"Okay!"

Under the horrified eyes of other witches, he took a big step and left the treasure house.

Zhu Rong went to the street. Because of the return of the ancestors, Pangu City is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. The ancestors will not abide by the rules.

According to the ancestors, whoever makes them unhappy for a while, they will make them unhappy for life.

Some shops really have no choice but to leave. Pangu City is a land of gold. They have invested a lot of resources in advance and have not yet recovered their investment.

Zhu Rong turned around and came to a shop selling acquired spiritual fruits.

He saw the dragon fruit on the shelf emitting sizzling fire spirit, picked up one, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Not bad! It tastes almost the same as what this ancestor witch ate in the prehistoric period!"

The owner of the shop is a Taiyi Jinxian who came out of the Three Thousand Worlds. He looked at Zhu Rong, who had such a terrifying aura, destroying his spiritual fruit, and didn't dare to say a word.

He just hoped that Zhu Rong could finish eating and leave quickly.

However, when Zhu Rong turned around, his copper bell-sized eyes scared the boss.

Zhu Rong saw the boss's horrified look, and he was instantly furious: "You are afraid of me, you are afraid of me? Do you think I, Zhu Rong, am the kind of villain who bullies others by taking advantage of my power?"

The boss shook his head repeatedly, trembling all over, and he forced a smile: "No, no, Master Zuwu, I just met a big shot for the first time, and I am a little nervous."

Zhu Rong heard this, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, but soon sank his face: "How could this Zuwu be that kind of person? This Zuwu has always been reasonable. How about this, I will reluctantly help you solve these fruits, so that you don't have to look at me nervously."

The boss's face turned pale, and he looked at the full shelf of acquired spiritual fruits, and his heart was bleeding. These spiritual fruits were collected by him at a huge cost, and now Zhu Rong was going to help him "solve" them with just a few words, and he didn't even have the courage to refuse.

"Thank you, thank you, Master Zuwu." The boss' voice was trembling, and he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Zhu Rong did not care about that. He waved his hand and collected all the spiritual fruits on the shelf, and then walked out of the shop with a swagger.

The shop owner looked at Zhu Rong's back, his eyes full of smiles, and he did not even dare to have a little resentment. He knew that there would be no good end to going against Zuwu, and he could only swallow his anger.

Zhu Rong ate all the way, and wherever he passed, all the shop owners were trembling, fearing that Zhu Rong would patronize their shops. But Zhu Rong seemed not interested in those priceless treasures, he only had a special liking for various spiritual fruits.

Hou Tu Niangniang learned about Zhu Rong's actions in the Zuwu Hall, and she sighed helplessly. As an authentic spokesperson, she is more rational and calm than other Zuwu.

"Zhu Rong, he... If this continues, the relationship between our Wu clan and Pangu League will sooner or later break. Xiangliu, you take some resources from the treasury and compensate those shops."

Xiangliu has been holding back for a long time, and after Hou Tu Niangniang said this, he finally couldn't help it.

"Niangniang, why do you indulge other ancestors of witches so much? You are the authentic spokesperson, you have the power to restrain other ancestors of witches."

He watched the Wu clan go from prosperity to decline, and then from decline to prosperity. Every brick and tile, every blade of grass and every tree in Pangu City are the hard work of him and other Wu clans.

Hou Tu Niangniang said in a gentle voice: "Xiangliu, you don't understand. In the prehistoric period, the brothers have always protected this little sister of mine. They finally returned, how can I use my strength to oppress them? You guys bear it for a while, the brothers are just a little willful, not people who don't understand the overall situation."

After hearing this, although Xiangliu still felt unwilling, he knew that Hou Tu Niangniang's decision was always for the overall situation of the Wu clan.

"My queen, I understand." Xiangliu said in a deep voice, "I will do as you say, but I also hope that the ancient witches can wake up soon."

"Go! Pay more attention during this period of time. You will help the brothers to clean up the troubles they have caused."

What else can Xiangliu do? He is just a senior worker, and whatever Hou Tu Niangniang says is what it is.

Hou Tu Niangniang's indulgence finally brought a disaster to the witch clan.

Long Shen Daojun, a casual cultivator from Changbai Mountain, had met Fang Yang twice. But now, he has suffered a catastrophic disaster.

Tian Wu was ferocious and grabbed Long Shen Daojun in his hand. No matter how Long Shen Daojun struggled, it was useless.

"Hahaha, good! It turned out to be a congenital spiritual ginseng that has achieved the Dao of Daluo. It will definitely be a tonic after eating it."

Long Shen Daojun was scared to death. He could never have thought that there was someone who wanted to eat him in the Pangu League headquarters.

"Fellow Daoist Tianwu, fellow Daoist Longshen is a member of our alliance and is blessed by the Queen Mother Hou Tu. How can you act like this?"

A powerful person who has cultivated to the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian couldn't stand it and stood up to speak for justice.

However, Tianwu just raised his hand.

Bang!

The Hunyuan Jinxian was slapped into pieces and his body and soul were destroyed on the spot.

"How dare you use the sister of Hou Tu to suppress me? Don't forget that this ancestor witch is the brother of the sister of Hou Tu."

After saying that, Tianwu opened his mouth wide and swallowed Longshen Daoist into his stomach. (End of this chapter)