"Please show us the way, Fellow Daoist Xuanming." Gu Can finally decided that they should lead the group there. The speed was so fast that it was driving people crazy. After Xuanming pointed out the direction, each of them applied a magic talisman and grabbed Dijiang who had arrived halfway.
Dijiang: Like a yellow bag, red as cinnabar fire, six legs and four wings, chaotic and faceless, he is the ancestor witch of space speed.
After working so hard on the journey, he was suddenly dragged back to the starting point, Dijiang. Even though Wumian couldn't hide his stunned expression, he actually looked a bit adorable.
"Xuan Ming, how can you bring outsiders into our clan's land casually." This man with a beast's head and a human body, covered with red scales, with fire snakes piercing his ears and a fire dragon under his feet, should be Zhurong, the ancestor of fire who has the most impatient temper.
"Xuan Ming must have had her reasons for bringing them here." With a human body and a python head, covered in black scales, a black dragon underfoot, a green python wrapped around his arm, and a penchant for contradicting Zhu Rong, this must be Gong Gong, the ancestor of water. The one who would one day crash into Mount Buzhou.
"This concerns our path, Zhurong and Gonggong, please stop making trouble." He has a human face and a dragon body, vertical eyes, and his whole body is red. This should be Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time.
"Jiuyin saw it." Xuanming looked at Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin controlled the laws of time. When he saw a person, he could see what happened to them ten breaths ago. Gu Can and the others didn't know. Otherwise, ten breaths? How dare he claim to control the laws of time?
"Gu Can (Gu Liang, Ji Xiaoju, Ao Xuan) greets all fellow Taoists." Seeing that the ancient witches had finally stopped making noise, they stepped forward to introduce themselves.
As green as bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, riding two dragons under his feet, he is the ancestor of wood, the witch Ju Mang.
He has a human face as a protective shield, his body is covered with golden scales, he has wings growing from his shoulders, a snake pierces his left ear, and he rides two dragons under his feet. He is the ancestor of gold, Wu Rushou.
He holds a snake in his mouth and in his hands, has a tiger head and a human body, four hoofed feet, and long elbows. He is Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.
He has eight human faces, a tiger body and eight tails, and is the ancestor of wind, Tianwu.
A witch with a human face and bird voice, a green snake hanging from his ears and a red snake in his hands, he is Xizi, the ancestor of lightning.
He has a human face and a beast body, dog-like ears, and green snakes hanging from his ears. He is the ancestor of the weather, Shebisi.
Hou Tu went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings and has not returned yet, and the eleven ancestor witches are all here.
"It's a trouble. Tell me quickly, what's the way?" Zhu Rong, who was the most impatient, started yelling.
"It's you who's always making noises." Gonggong's taunting is never late.
"Do you want to fight?" Zhu Rong looked at Gong Gong first.
"Are you still not going to listen?" Xuan Ming shouted angrily.
"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat." Ju Mang, the Ancestral Shaman of Wood, transformed into a human form, taking the form of a young shepherd boy. In the prehistoric system, Ju Mang is the Ancestral Shaman of Wood, and throughout Chinese history, he held a crucial position, overseeing the budding and growth of trees and participating in annual spring festivals. In sacrificial ceremonies and New Year paintings, Ju Mang appears as a shepherd boy riding a cow in spring, with twin buns on his head and a willow whip in hand. He is also known as Mang Tong.
Gu Can read this novel selectively, and he had no idea that in this world, Ju Mang would appear like this as a human. Looking at this polite little shepherd boy, he really couldn't get angry at all.
Seeing that everyone had followed Ju Mang's suggestion and sat down, they stopped arguing and each found a seat to sit down.
"My fellow Taoists, there is no need to worry. You are all formed from the essence and blood of Pangu. You master the laws of heaven, and it is most suitable for you to follow the path of following the laws to become a saint." Gu Can did not keep anyone in suspense.
"Laws can make one a saint, but we are born with the laws, and we haven't become saints, and we don't have a soul."
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