The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Sell ​​or not?

Yang Jian glanced unkindly at the strong man of the Wu clan who he saw first when he woke up. The latter smiled sarcastically and shook his head like a rattle.

"Not for sale, of course not for sale, dare not sell, dare not sell!"

"Da Ang! What a good thing you did!" The big witch slapped the table in a sacrificial manner.

No need to explain, Yang Jian almost knew what happened to him after he fell to this place in a coma. He was probably a young man from the Wu tribe who discovered him first.

Then he called his own lord, a big man from the Wu tribe met Yang Jian and found that he was handsome and refined, like a white-faced male pet kept in captivity by a certain tribe, so he sent a message to sell him for a good price.

Unexpectedly, this matter was discovered by the great witch priest of the tribe, and the great witch priest also discovered that Yang Jian had the aura of ancestors and descendants, and treated Yang Jian as a guest of honor...

Although Yang Jian's guess is not perfect, it is not far away.

No, the 'buyer' contacted by the burly man of the Wu clan rushed over in a hurry...

"Da Ang!" The big witch was trembling with anger, and cursed: "Don't go and drive those half-witches away! How many times have they harmed our tribe!"

"Hey!" The burly man of the Wu clan named Da Ang responded, scratching his head, and wanted to say something, but he was stared at by the old eyes of the big witch Ji, so he had to lower his head and run out in a desperate manner.

Yang Jian swept his consciousness and saw the entrance of the valley. There were several figures of women walking slowly, but they were gorgeously dressed and armored.

The Half-Witch Tribe...

Yang Jian sat down cross-legged again, bowed his hands to the Dawuji, and said: "I will tell you the truth, I have no malice towards the Wuzu. I am even more grateful for the kindness of Tu Niangniang who helped me back then, and I want to do something."

"Guests don't have to worry about it," Da Wuji smiled gently, "Our ancestors of the Wu Clan have instructed us that Wu Ke Ke has nothing to do with the Human Clan..."

Yang Jian thought for a while, and asked: "But because Chi You borrowed soldiers from the Wu Clan back then, the Wu Clan was dragged down by him, and their luck was lost?"

"That's right." The Great Witch Ji looked approvingly, "Sure enough, the people who can make friends with the ancestors of Houtu are definitely not ordinary people."

But he admired Yang Jian's mind for sorting out the ins and outs in such a short time.

Yang Jian was a little ashamed and asked, "Is it because the nobles don't have enough food?"

"Guests, look here." The great witch Ji pointed to a piece of animal skin behind him. A ferocious giant beast was painted on the animal skin, but on the back of the giant beast, a slender woman with a vague figure was outlined with a few strokes.

Yang Jian had never seen this portrait before, but a name suddenly popped up in his heart:

The ancestor witch Xuanming.

"This is the ancestor of our tribe."

Ancestors? This place is actually the direct clan of the ancestor Wu Xuanming!

Yang Jian immediately understood what the great witch sacrifice meant.

The direct tribe of Zuwu prohibits intermarriage with foreign tribes, keeps their blood pure, and is born with supernatural powers, and it is no problem for adult tribesmen to move mountains and fill seas.

The direct subordinates of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also the backbone of the battle against the heyday monster clan. All of them had great supernatural powers. They followed the ancestor witch and fought against the monster clan in three battles. They killed countless elite tribes of the monster clan.

If there is a shortage of food, the poisonous insects and beasts in Beiju Luzhou, they can eat as much as they want.

Then why is it such a bleak situation that Yang Jian saw?

Could it be luck? It's not right, if the luck declines, the family will have the most bad luck, but this family lives in seclusion in Beiju Luzhou, and there are few wars.

"Why on earth is this so?" Yang Jian said seriously, "The Great Witch Ji doesn't have to cheat with me, just tell me. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy, and I will feel a little ashamed when I reunite with Empress Houtu in the future."

get together?

A look of excitement suddenly burst into the eyes of the great witch priest, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You, can you still see the ancestors of Houtu?"

Only then did Yang Jian realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, but he still nodded and said vaguely, "I have an appointment with her, but I don't know when she will come to see me."

'One day, Nayin will find you and me. At that time, will you still stand in front of me like today? '

In the other side of the flower, the words that the picturesque woman in white whispered softly in my ear...

Yang Jian was in a daze, and sat there without speaking for a long time.

Outside the thatched hut, the big man of the Wu tribe was talking to a woman in palace makeup in embarrassment. The woman looked sullen, and the women in armor behind her were also a little angry.

"Da Ang, you dare to tease me! Hmph! Be careful that I will cut you off for a few years!"

"Hey, hey, don't be like this, Patriarch Dahua! That guy fell from the sky, how do I know that he is noble? That is a figure about the ancestors!"

The burly man of the Wu clan also had a sad face, rubbing his four big hands together, and smiled, "Clan Chief Dahua, although I am your ancestor, we have dealt with each other often. You must have brought a little bit of earth spirit with you when you came here today? Look, my clan has made some poison again today..."

"Don't even think about it!" The half-witch's daughter named 'Hua' rolled her eyes, "There is no way to escape in Beiju Luzhou. I flew for a day and a night, and traveled tens of thousands of miles to get here! You still want to be empty-handed?"

Da Ang had a cheeky face: "This is not... You see, I am your best friend! Even though I am from your ancestors."

"Fuck you!" The half-witch woman kicked over, Da Ang laughed, but her figure was not kicked by her.

At this moment, an old call came from behind Da Ang.

"Da Ang, bring in the person in charge of the half-witch clan, the distinguished guest wants to see her."

Da Ang quickly agreed, and the corner of the half-witch woman's mouth twitched, but she straightened her back a little nervously. She ordered the women in uniform behind her to wait in place, and followed Da Ang to the thatched hut of the Great Witch Festival.

The half-witch tribe occupies most of the area at the junction of Beiju Luzhou and Zhongshenzhou, and has fought against the monsters from time to time. It is already the most prosperous branch of the witch tribe at this time.

But the pure-blooded witches, especially the pure-blooded witches who live in seclusion in the depths of Luzhou in Beiju and have the blood of ancestor witches, still have a detached status among the semi-witches.

Although Da Ang is very strong, but he has been messing around all day long, and this half-witch woman dares to fight with him.

But the great witch sacrifice who controls the tribe here is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time. The true background of the witch tribe, the powerful man feared by the monster tribe, how dare she neglect it?

Even if you don't think so, you still have to abide by the etiquette.

The half-witch girl entered the hut and bowed to the big witch sacrifice, her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Jian and couldn't move away.

"What a handsome man!"

She couldn't hide the greed in her eyes, she chuckled, and was about to come forward immediately.

Yang Jian frowned secretly, this woman's strength is not very good, but her behavior is quite unrestrained.

"Da Ang, let her behave herself." Da Wu Ji let out a low voice, and a fierce aura surged out of that old body.

The half-witch girl was startled, she hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yang Jian, but whispered to herself...

"I don't know which monk this little brother is from? Do you want to form a relationship with me? I am also the head of the clan, and I am quite familiar with the way of the house."

Yang Jian is a little messy, what is it all about?

Oh, by the way, he seems to have heard a few words from his master--most of the half-witch tribe seems to respect women, and it is a real matrilineal tribe.

The bold words of this woman in palace costume are actually the same as when some lecherous people molested a woman from a good family...

Yang Jian cupped his hands indifferently and didn't say anything, but the woman's interest in him didn't decrease but increased, and she started staring at him again.

The Great Witch Ji looked gloomy, but he didn't say much, and said to Yang Jian: "The earth energy she carries is what our witch clan needs to cultivate."

"Can you lend me a glimpse of the earth's energy?" Yang Jian asked the great witch sacrifice.

The Great Witch Ji nodded, and said a few words of witchcraft to Da Ang.

The half-witch woman should understand the witch's language, and immediately covered her mouth with a coquettish smile: "Great Witch Ji, don't bother to get the poison in exchange, you just let this handsome little brother stay with me for a night, and I will give you the earth energy, how about it?"

Yang Jian was really a little angry.

Molested again and again, do you really think he is a paper Erlang?

Yang Jian scolded: "Girl, I don't look at you with human morality, but please respect me!"

"Yo," the woman snorted, and suddenly lost her temper. She pinched her waist with one hand and twitched her thumb with the other, full of rage, "Who do you think you are? The disciple of Yuxu Palace who fought against the twenty-four great demons in succession? Pooh! Do you still want the patriarch to respect you? You are not a master if you can be knocked out with a stick by Da Ang's son!"

No wonder he dared to scold him so much, it turned out that he heard Da Ang say a few words and thought that Yang Jian must not be a famous figure if he could be brought down by a boy from the Wu clan, that's why he was so domineering.

The Great Witch Ji said coldly: "Have you gone crazy enough?"

The half-witch subconsciously trembled, but she still looked at Yang Jian stubbornly, knowing that although the great witch sacrifice was terrifying, it would not really kill her.

The lifeblood of the witch clan in this place is still in the hands of her, a half-witch daughter who has been cultivated as a little angel.

Yang Jian suddenly laughed twice, stood up, and looked at the patriarch of the half-witch tribe.

Apparently, the Xuanming tribe actually wanted this bold half-witch woman, probably for the so-called earth energy.

If not, Da Ang wouldn't have been scratching his head in embarrassment. Although the two Wu clan women looked angry, they dared not speak out, and don't look over their heads.

And the Great Witch Ji, who is the least powerful and also in the realm of Da Luo, except for his cold face, didn't really hurt her...

Forget it, just do as the Romans do once.

Food, sex, sex, this woman must be used to such things.

Different races have different moral values, and don't be offended by them.

Yang Jian was open-minded, and even showed some smiles, and said, "If you give me the air of the earth, how about I introduce you to a few men who look as good as me?"

The woman frowned and said, "You are the real empty-handed white wolf like this! I am also a half-human race, and most of the men in the human race do not believe what they say. I know that."

"What do you think this is?" Yang Jian took out something from his fingers and threw it to the half-witch woman from a distance.

"What?" The half-witch took a look, and couldn't help being shocked, her eyes sparkled, it turned out to be a piece of dragon scale!

There is also a line of big characters engraved on the dragon scales, carrying the power of a real dragon!

The sixth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Ji!

"Can you get the Dragon Prince?"

do?

This shrew, cough, this woman is quite pretty, isn't she treating Ao Ji badly?

Well, it shouldn't be a bad treatment.

Yang Jian said calmly: "He and I are considered close friends, and I can introduce him to you. As for what happens next, it depends on your ability."

"Okay! Deal! I'll give you a share of earth energy!"

The half-witch girl was straightforward, she threw out a jade gourd directly, but put the dragon scale in her arms and put it next to her body, she was overjoyed.

Yang Jian shook his head and caught the gourd.

The third update is here, and there will be two updates later~