Prehistoric: to Raise a Witch Clan, You Need to Eat the God-Killing Spear at the Beginning

Prehistoric: To raise a witch clan, you need to eat the God-killing Spear at the beginning Traveling through the wilderness, I want to live in a humble place. Unexpectedly, Zu Wu would be shameless and beg him to cook for them. Hou Tu: "Senior, our ancestral witches don't eat enough. Please be merciful and give us a bite!" Xuan Ming: "Really, I can knock on the back, press the feet, and warm the bed. The key is that we really don't eat much!" Wu Dao: ... Ha, the prehistoric era is so big, you ancestral witches can only take one bite, right? Want me to be the breeder of the Twelve Ancestral Witches? Impossible! He chuckled lightly and said: "The materials for poor Taoist cooking are extremely precious, and you need the God-killing Spear as an auxiliary ingredient." Di Jiang's eyes flashed: "God-killing gun, right?" "Okay, brothers, let's set off to the Western World to find the God-killing Spear!" Then, the twelfth-grade Black Lotus, the Chaos Bell, the Immortal Killing Sword... Take care of it! The ancestral witches fought hard for a bite to eat! Wu Dao: I feel bad. I accidentally made the Wu clan invincible. "Senior, big brother has gone to Zixiao Palace. Please lend me the jade plate of creation. I will press your feet." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.