Chapter 5: Ugly Han! Let go of that girl, let me come first!

  Jade Dragon Road Lord flew north, taking in the scenery of Hongyuan along the way. It's likely that after the catastrophe of the witch and demon, it will be difficult to see the majestic atmosphere of ancient Hongyuan again.

  The desolate wilderness is indeed full of treasures. Some mountains and rivers that flew over the road are all top-notch blessed lands, with spiritual veins intersecting and talented people emerging. Yu Long even discovered a good thing called tea in a small mountain called Xin Yao Mountain, although it's not some innate spiritual root, but tea itself is a good product for clearing one's mind and nourishing one's spirit, let alone the few tea trees that grew on the Hong Ling vein. Zhang Zi Long didn't hesitate to use the purple jade gourd to collect all the tea trees he could see.

  Next, Zhang Zilong walked and stopped, seeing the human tribe rebuilding their homes after the war, he stopped to help. When encountering a lone demon clan, those who could be killed were killed, and those with too strong strength were used by Golden Rainbow to disperse and leave, and no one could keep him.

  Gradually, Zhang Zilong found that the demon and human tribes he encountered were becoming fewer and farther between, and more and more were groups of stout and sturdy sorcerer patrol warriors, each with a thick earthy aura on their bodies, knowing that he was already close to the tribe of the Northern Sorcerer's Earth Ancestor, Hou Tu.

  On this day, Zhang Zilong was sitting listlessly on a tiger-striped leopard that he had caught to use as a footstool, when a cry for help from a chase in front of him reached his ears.

  Listening to the voice of the person calling for help, it was clear and pleasant, not hard to imagine that it was a beauty. With the will to be an excellent prince, Zhang Zilong felt that he should see justice and make contributions to the construction of socialist China!

  Thinking of this, the fellow let out a loud cry and threw a golden elixir from the purple jade gourd to the leopard, letting it leave. After the leopard got the golden elixir, the resentment of being robbed by humans as a laborer instantly disappeared, and it happily ran away.

  "Alas, a foolish beast that can't see the opportunity right in front of it. I had considered taking you as my mount, but alas, our fortunes are not aligned!" Shaking his head and watching the leopard disappear into the distance, Zhang Zilong put away the "Genesis" he had been using to pretend to be refined, drew out the Dragon-Slaying Sword from behind his back, and headed in the direction of the woman's cries for help.

  Before long, a palace-dressed beauty was pinned down by three or four little demons, who were about to commit that beastly act. Upon closer inspection, the woman was indeed an unparalleled beauty in the world. In Zhang Zilong's impression, except for his own mother, Yaochi, he had never seen anyone with such a stunning appearance that could eclipse the moon and shame the flowers. What's more, this woman gave off a delicate and elegant aura like a lan flower, but at this moment, her face was filled with terror, which diluted this temperament.

  Seeing that the beauty he was about to save was this kind of woman, Zhang Zilong instantly felt filled with fighting spirit. At this moment, he happened to see a sly old mouse demon reaching out with a pair of salty pig hands (mouse?) to touch the woman's chest. How could he tolerate this? With his qi circulating in his dantian, a loud roar burst forth: "You wicked beast, daring to provoke my woman, looking for death isn't enough, still not stopping your hand!"

  This voice shocked the group of colorful demons, turning their faces pale white. Zhang Zilong was also stunned. He had wanted to shout this out, but it seemed he hadn't gathered his energy yet. The words hadn't even left his mouth when someone else beat him to it!!

  A burly man quickly rushed out of the forest, with a huge and dark bow and arrow on his back. The man's momentum was overwhelming, pressing down on the group of small monsters, with visible veins on his forehead, extremely angry.

  The big man didn't even use a weapon, his two large hands carried an overwhelming aura, and with one slap he shattered a small demon, annihilating both its body and spirit. Zhang Zilong watched in amazement at the big man's strength, which he couldn't see through, and it was clear that he was a member of the Wu tribe, undoubtedly a powerful sorcerer of the Daluo Jinxian level.

  But what the big man did next made Zhang Zilong angry, he saw him gently pick up the woman on the ground, a pair of rough big hands wiped away the tears on the woman's face.

  Enraged, Zhang Zilong shook with anger, disregarding the difference in strength, and loudly shouted: "You ugly brute! Let that girl go, I'll take care of you first!" As soon as he spoke, he regretted it - wasn't this just asking for trouble? The big man and the woman were obviously acquainted, what was he getting himself into?

  As expected, the man looked at Zhang Zilong with suspicion when he heard his words, thinking that he was another thief peeking at the jade in his chest. However, the woman seemed to be very perceptive and had seen Zhang Zilong running from another direction when she cried for help, obviously coming to her rescue after hearing her voice. Moreover, Zhang Zilong's face was as white as jade, handsome and extraordinary, with a noble and dignified air that made people feel at ease. He whispered a few words in the man's ear.

  That man listened to the woman's explanation and finally put his heart at ease, hahaha laughed and accompanied the woman towards Zhang Zilong. Seeing Zhang Zilong holding a sword in front of him to defend himself, he smiled unintentionally: "Little brother, I am Hou Yi from the Houtu tribe, and this lady is my wife Chang'e. Thank you for wanting to help us just now!"

  Zhang Zilong's body shook once, then again, and continued to shake. Oh my god! He actually met these two famous people. Of course, this wasn't the most important thing, what was important was that this beauty was Chang'e, a famous flower with an owner, Zhang Zilong was over the moon!

  The Wuzhu people are single-celled creatures with extremely strong combat abilities, but other aspects need to be examined. Later, Hou Yi was grateful to Zhang Zilong when he learned that this child had come to save his wife, and although he didn't use him in the end, at least he had the idea, right?

  Zhang Zilong followed Hou Yi and his wife back to a very large human tribe, close to the witch tribe of Hou Tu, who was one of the twelve ancestral witches who was kindest to humans, and also had a good nature, unlike other ancestral witches who were warlike.

  All the way, watching the affectionate couple, Zhang Zilong felt a deep sorrow in his heart. He thought to himself: "Chang'e sister, why didn't you wait for me to rescue you? You've already married Hou Yi, that great tragic hero... Alas! I think of my future as the crown prince, with such high status and handsome looks, yet I missed out on the number one beauty in heaven. It's too tragic!"

  Hou Yi suddenly felt a chill behind him, which made his heart feel cold. Xiangyu beside him was so clever that she covered her mouth and giggled secretly. To be honest, after Xiangyu knew that Zhang Zilong was also a human, she treated this handsome young man who looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old as if he were a younger brother. If Zilong knew how Xiangyu saw him, he would probably be depressed to death - after all, he was over a thousand years old, even though ninety-nine percent of that time had been spent in seclusion.

  Before long, the three of them returned to Hou Yi and Chang'e's residence, a simple house with a strong atmosphere of men farming and women weaving, quiet and peaceful.

  "By the way, Hou Yi's brother, how did you end up living in a human tribe?" Every great shaman of the Witch Tribe was an extremely high-end fighter, basically all of them were sent by the Witch Tribe to various places on the Desolate Continent to guard the territory for the Witch Tribe. For someone like Hou Yi to be farming in a human tribe, it's simply a fairy tale for the Witch Tribe!

  After hearing this, Hou Yi's face, which was originally ugly in Zhang Zi Long's eyes, suddenly turned red with a strange expression. Looking at him, his heart churned and he thought: "Big brother... you're not suitable for the trap route! Don't stimulate me!"

  "Hey, brother, you don't know this, but Hou Tu has great compassion. When the demon tribe was slaughtering the human tribe, they sent a few of our tribe's big shamans to nearby human tribes. And the relationship between our Hou Tu tribe and the human tribe has always been good. Of course, most importantly... I, your brother, don't want to leave now." Hou Yi scratched the back of his head with a big hand, smiling foolishly, his eyes shining with deep affection as he looked at Chang'e.

  Chang'e, who was busy preparing food in the kitchen, also showed a happy smile: "Brother Yulong, look at our tribe, many of us are descendants of human and witch combinations. Lord Hou Tu is indeed a great and compassionate god!"

  Zhang Zilong fell silent for a moment, it seems that this Hou Tu Zu Wu is indeed the legendary gentle and kind ancestor witch... In the end, he even transformed into reincarnation, providing an opportunity for countless living beings in Honghuang to reincarnate, truly a great merit.

  "Ah, Jade Dragon brother, I see that you have the aura of Yu Qing Xian surrounding your body, so you must be a high-ranking disciple of the Original Heavenly Venerable. Why have you come to our Witch clan?" Hou Yi asked belatedly.

  Cough cough, can't say you have two major goals of the crown prince here? Then why don't you take your bow and arrow to shoot me through?

  "I've also heard that the Northern Earth Mother's virtue is renowned, protecting our people and bringing peace to this land. That's why I came to pay my respects and see for myself this rare haven in the vast wilderness." Zhang Zilong let out a loud whoop and laughed.

  Hou Yi was overjoyed upon hearing this.

  "In addition, I am also a cultivator of the body refinement path. My visit to the Witch tribe is also to verify what I have learned and seek a breakthrough." Zhang Zilong's next sentence made Hou Yi even more excited. For the Witch tribe, having friends meant being able to engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with their men!

  In the following days, Zhang Zilong and Hou Yi continued to verify their skills. What Hou Yi learned was the ultimate skill of the Pangu Witch Clan, the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong, which purely proved the way with force. Zhang Zilong's skill, on the other hand, was created by the Three Pure Saints based on the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong, combined with the Xuanmen skill to create a skill that takes into account both the physical body and the yuan god. It can't be said which of the two skills is better, only that the Nine Turns Xuan Gong is more even-tempered, not as extreme as the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong.

  Hou Yi Tian Zong's extraordinary talent was already at the seventh turn of the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong, equivalent to the Tai Luo Golden Immortal of the Xuan Men, but in actual combat power, he was not even a match for an ordinary Quasi-Saint.

  Zhang Zilong is also extraordinary in his footwork, with a sharp and powerful magical treasure, the Nine Turns of the Mysterious Skill and Six Turns of the Real Skill, equivalent to the Taiyi Golden Immortal. However, relying on the Usurping God Spear, the Ziwei Star Chime Fan, and other pre-heavenly spiritual treasures, he can also fight against the Daluo Golden Immortal, or even someone who has half a foot in the Quasi-Saint realm.

  The two of them were evenly matched, and Zhang Zilong harbored a strange sense of resentment towards Hou Yi for stealing his wife. Every time they fought, Zhang would aim to kill, but Hou Yi would hold back, fearing he might hurt him, and end up with minor injuries instead. Each time the two returned home covered in wounds, Chang'e would scold Hou Yi while also doting on Zhang Zilong, which made Zhang happy but also felt like he was being treated like a younger brother or child by his sister or mother.

  After several days, Zhang Zilong's Xuan Gong operation became even more smooth, and the newly broken Xuan Gong Liu Zhuan was also thoroughly consolidated. He couldn't help but sigh that this nine-turn Xuan Gong is just like the eight-nine Xuan Gong, breaking through faster in actual combat!

  A woman in white came to the Hou Yi tribe that day. Zhang Zilong, who was meditating, felt a stir in his brow and seemed to sense a great opportunity had arrived!