Watching Zhu Rong leave, Zhou Shu disappears.

"It is a good idea to find the Witch God directly, but... you are so brave."

The old man who pulled Zhou Shu back to the Chaos Realm had a complicated expression. He didn't expect that Zhou Shu would deal with a witch clan so quickly. "But facing the Gongmang clan, you may not do this. The Witch God Gongmang never communicates with practitioners."

"I've heard of it, too."

Zhou Shu's expression slightly condensed, "It's not just not just not communicating with practitioners, but the witch god seems to have never communicated with other races. I can't figure it out that the Gongmang clan is alone in the witch world. Except for going to Xuanhuang Realm a long time ago, he has never really entered the territory of practitioners or other races, and has not much contact with other witch people, but what is the purpose of this sudden coming here?"

The old man paused, a little confused, "What Gongmang wants should be Jianmu."

"ah……"

Zhou Shu was stunned, and some memories quickly surged up, and he nodded without realizing it, "I forgot for a moment."

There were too many things, and the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the Chaos Law and Shu Zhidao. The memories in the existence were sinking. If it weren't for the reminder of Mr. Tsu, he might not have remembered it. Gongmang was indeed because of Jianmu who came to Xuanhuang Realm. Now that it is confirmed that Jianmu is in Xianshu City, it would not be surprising that they will come again.

Unlike other witch tribes, the common miracle that descended to the Xuanhuang Realm does not mean that believers do not mean that they are flesh and blood, and what they want is Jianmu, or to be precise, the power of creation.

The Gongmang clan has a high wisdom, but has many natural defects, such as poor perceptions outside of touch, many feet but no hands, and cannot control the body freely... The witch god Gongmang used to be like this, but he accidentally came to Xuanhuang Realm and gained a complete body perception by swallowing Jianmu buds, etc. After that, he summoned his own tribe to Xuanhuang Realm. Jianmu was also kind and helped a lot, but the Gongmang clan became more and more greedy and wanted to transplant Jianmu to their Wu Realm, which triggered a war involving hundreds of races.

In the end, the Gongmang clan was expelled from the Xuanhuang Realm.

They were also the first witch clan to leave the Xuanhuang Realm.

After that, Gongmang never came again, but after Jianmu reappeared in Xianshu City, they became interested again.

The old man nodded, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Then I'll bring them one building tree, and there's only one."

If a small Jianmu can be used to solve the current problem, it is naturally good. There are at least fifty small Jianmu released from the revived Jianmu. These small Jianmu can provide power to Jianmu, and can extend the control range of Jianmu and extend the power of Jianmu to the Wujie. This was a thing of the past Jianmu. Of course, if Gongmang wants to build the wood body, or wants to use Xiaojianmu to do something, Zhou Shu would never agree.

Old Tu agreed quite well, "Well, but you have to be careful."

Zhou Shu hesitated for a while, "Still the old man, is the Gongmang tribe going to fight, is it the Gongmang iron vine giant mountain?"

"Yes, it is a huge alien totem pole with many strange patterns carved on it, which is about thousands of miles high. It is a holy object of the Gongmang clan. Countless Gongmang clans sacrificed and sacrificed in front of it, giving the totem pole supreme power. Using the totem pole and then through the Gongmang Witch God, a large number of tribes can be passed on to a distant unknown place." The old man seemed to think of something and said with a serious expression, "This is a very strange and strange method. Only the Gongmang clan can adapt. Some aliens and practitioners have smuggled in and wanted to teleport, but their souls are lost, leaving only a pile of dirty blood."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Her Tsai has observed it carefully? Do you want to go over and try it?"

The old man paused and said calmly, "I didn't think I tried it before, but I lost a clone and there was nothing to hide. In order to get rid of the heavens, I have tried everything I think is useful. Not to mention the witch clan, I want to try even the methods of the demon clan."

Zhou Shu hurriedly said, "Forget it, don't become a demon."

"Why forget it?"

The old man looked at Zhou Shu and frowned, "You don't know that they can indeed deceive the will of the heavens. If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see it."

Zhou Shu said seriously, "Of course I believe it, but I think that using their methods is mostly useless. If it is really useful, why should I stay in the heavens tomorrow? Will they still be nostalgic here?"

"well."

Old Tu sighed, "Zhou Shu, you also think Duan will have a connection with the Demon World tomorrow. How do you know so much?"

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Don't you know, senior? Compared to the will of the heavens, Duan Mingtian has a grudge against me earlier and deeper. I have investigated more about the fairy world and Duan Mingtian, and naturally I know more carefully."

"Forget it."

The old man said slowly, "What are you going to do to Tiedeng Jushan? If you really want to destroy this mountain, I'm afraid it's useless for you to send Jianmu over. This grudge is a big deal."

Zhou Shu nodded seriously, "I didn't want to destroy it, I just wanted to seal it up."

"It's really a huge mountain."

Zhou Shu stood in front of the Tiedeng Jushan and couldn't help but praise him.

The huge black building, shaped like a pyramid, is really majestic and spectacular. Although the craftsmanship is very rough and the carvings on it are not exquisite, it has a unique and thick natural beauty, which makes people feel sad and sigh at the power of the whole heart and amazed at the diversity of the heavens.

Unfortunately, although I cleaned it carefully, there was still a strong bloody smell of middle-aged people, which was quite despicable.

"Gulubalulugu!"

The two Gongmang tribes, which are octopus-shaped, are probably guardian priests. When they saw Zhou Shu, they rushed over.

The disorderly sounds roaring in their mouths were Zhou Shu, who knew the words of all races, and could not tell the meaning. It was probably not a language, but there was no need to tell them clearly. They could see their thoughts from their eyes. They were very shocked and extremely angry at Zhou Shu who suddenly appeared.

Zhou Shu didn't say anything, but took out a small building and gently placed it on the ground.

The land is still fertile. Of course, Zhou Shu had noticed this a long time ago, otherwise he would not have done so. The moment Jianmu encountered the land, he laid his roots deep in and then grew taller. In just a few dozen breaths, he had several feet. The small tree canopy slowly unfolded and green branches hang down.

The rich vitality and spiritual energy immediately spread, even suppressing the bloody smell of thousands of years.

"Gubalugubalugulu!"

The two priests felt something, suddenly stopped, and then knelt down on the ground.

The huge heads fell together, and it seemed strange to cooperate with the length without fingers, but the pious heart was unquestionable. Anyone could feel their sincerity and their yearning and expectation for Jianmu.

"The Witch God is united, and Zhou Shu, the lord of Xianshu City, is visiting."

Zhou Shu floated up, looked at the top of the giant mountain that was so close to him, and raised his hand.

There is a ball that is carefully carved and looks like an eyeball.

The power of the witch god is the most.
Chapter completed!