"I told you that my grandfather is the strongest man in the Witch Clan. Apart from him, there are no other powerful men in the Xuantian Realm in the Witch Clan." Qin Lan said to Chu Fei as if she was convinced by Chu Fei.

Seeing this, Chu Fei said impatiently, "I'll just ask you and answer. Why do you have so much nonsense? Do you still want to save your grandpa?"

Qin Lan's beautiful eyes glared. Just as he was about to show some of the aura of "master", he saw that Chu Fei looked bad, so he forced himself back and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What a fierce thing? Is he your master? You are bullying me like this..."

Chu Fei looked at Qin Lan with aggrieved face, and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, and said helplessly, "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful. Let's talk to me about the details of your witch clan first."

Qin Lan snorted dissatisfiedly, then introduced, "Our witch clan is one of the ancient gods. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a very strong foundation."

"You can skip these self-proclaimed nonsense and just talk about the key points." Chu Fei raised his eyelids and said lazily.

Qin Lan glared at Chu Fei without any worries, and thought for a while and continued, "We have three veins in the witch clan, namely the Heavenly Witch lineage, the Divine Witch lineage and the Spirit Witch lineage. The one who led people to intercept me before was Fang Han, the witch general of our Heavenly Witch lineage."

"This is strange. Since you belong to the same lineage, even if there is an internal conflict between the other two lineages, your Tianwu lineage should be united. Why did you personally attack you, the saint of the Tianwu lineage?" Chu Fei's face showed a puzzled look.

Qin Lan shook her head and said, "I can't figure it out. Although the soul techniques practiced by the three genitals of the Heavenly Witch, the Divine Witch and the Spirit Witch are different, they are of the same origin. They are all passed down from the ancient Witch God Emperor River, so there should be no internal fighting."

After he was puzzled, Chu Fei was too lazy to continue to speculate on the reason, but instead changed the subject and asked, "What was that Fang Han? The Witch General?"

"Well, that's right, it's the witch general!" Qin Lan nodded and explained to Chu Fei, "In the witch clan, in addition to the Elders' Elders' House, which consists of elders, the witch clan, the witch general, and the wizard, there are also saints, the witch general, and the wizard."

"If you want to become a witch general, you must not only reach the Danyang realm, but also be very proficient in all kinds of witchcraft in the witch clan. Only in this way can you become a witch general."

"How many witch generals are there in your witch clan?" Chu Fei asked with his head raised.

"The number of witch generals in the three tribes is different, but the total number is twelve witch generals!" Qin Lan thought for a while and said to Chu Fei.

"Twelve Witch Generals? Those are the twelve soul soldiers of the Danyang Realm." Chu Fei's eyes flashed slightly, with Xuanyuan Sword present, so he did not take these twelve Witch Generals of the Danyang Realm in his eyes.

Qin Lan nodded, then said with a serious expression, "If we want to break into the witch clan, not only these twelve witches will be the main enemies, but also face the seven witch commanders, and they will be our biggest obstacle."

"Why are they? Wouldn't the elders attack us?" Chu Fei asked in confusion.

"The elders are all in the elders' courtyard. Unless they suffer from the disaster of extermination, they are usually in seclusion and practice in seclusion. All the affairs of the clan are managed by the witch commanders and witches in the future." Qin Lan explained to Chu Fei.

When Chu Fei heard this, he felt relieved. As long as he did not face the old monsters in the witch clan and had the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, even if he could not enter the witch clan, it would not be difficult to leave.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Fei's expression gradually slowed down, and then he asked, "Since the affairs of the witch clan are managed by the witch commander and the witch generals, what else do you want to do, the saint?"

Qin Lan gave Chu Fei a blank look and retorted, "We saints are noble people in the witch clan. Even if we see the witch commander in Nirvana, we can still talk to each other for the same generation. There is no need to do those trivial things."

"That Saint, what are you responsible for in the witch clan?" Chu Fei looked at Qin Lan with a smile and asked.

A solemn expression appeared on Qin Lan's face, and he slowly spoke "Sacrifice!"

"Oh, it's actually a sacrificial priest!" The surprised voice of Venerable Qingyang rang in Chu Fei's ears, as if he was surprised by this sacrificial priest.

"Teacher, what is a sacrifice?" Chu Fei asked in confusion.

"If this little girl didn't say it, I wouldn't have remembered it before. The witch clan held solemn rituals every year, and through special sacrifices, they would sacrifice the witch gods believed in by their witch clan, so as to seek the protection of the witch gods." Venerable Qingyang quickly explained to Chu Fei.

Chu Fei nodded slowly, and had some understanding of the sacrificial priest in his heart. Qin Lan, who was standing beside him, saw Chu Fei suddenly remain silent, and laughed and said, "What's wrong? Do you don't know what a sacrificial priest is?"

Chu Fei gave Qin Lan a blank look and repeated what Master Qingyang had just introduced. A look of surprise appeared on Qin Lan's pretty face, as if he didn't expect that Chu Fei would actually know about the sacrificial priests of their witch clan.

"Little girl, do you admire my knowledge and knowledge?" Chu Fei smiled at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan glared at Chu Fei and said, "This is a well-known thing in our witch clan, okay! Also, you should call me the master!"

Chu Fei shook his head and did not continue to argue with Qin Lan. When he was about to speak, he suddenly laughed.

"Why are you giggling?" Qin Lan saw Chu Fei suddenly laughing, and looked at Chu Fei suspiciously, thinking that Chu Fei was stupid.

"This is all our conversation. Next, it's time to welcome these old friends." Chu Fei said to Qin Lan, and his eyes slowly moved to the woods behind Qin Lan.

Qin Lan's pretty face froze, and then suddenly turned around. He saw that there were a few strange black shadows on the towering trees in the forest. It was Fang Han and the others who were chasing them!

After seeing Fang Han's figure, Qin Lan's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and then whispered to Chu Fei, "That guy is prepared. The witch-removing art on his body can crack all the witch-making art I have performed. I have no combat power in front of him. I will give it to you later."

After Qin Lan finished speaking, the petite figure hid behind Chu Fei quickly and pushed Chu Fei forward.

Chu Fei shook his head helplessly, and then he turned his eyes to Fang Han. Although the other party was in the middle stage of Danyang Realm, Chu Fei was not afraid at all.

"Sir Saint, are you planning to commit suicide by yourself? Or are you planning to let me help you?" Fang Han looked at Qin Lan and said lightly.

"Self-dead? You're so beautiful!" Qin Lan snorted coldly, and then said loudly on purpose, "Fang Han, this is a new slave taken by this saint. If you want to do it, ask him first!"

"slave?!"

Two black lines appeared on Chu Fei's forehead, and he glared at Qin Lan fiercely. Qin Lan immediately stuck out his tongue at Chu Fei.

"Interesting, a slave in the early stage of Danyang Realm is worthy of your Saint Qin's reliance on it?" Fang Han looked at Chu Fei and shook his head, with a look of disdain on his face.

Chu Fei suddenly became angry! What kind of meaning is that he would be despised by others as a slave these days?

"The surname is Fang! Remember, the name of my master is Chu Fei. When you arrive at the Tenth Palace Yanjun, don't report the wrong name of killing you!"

Chu Fei shouted to Fang Han and said, the soul power in his body suddenly burst out, and a series of red lights instantly enveloped the surrounding world, forming a soul power vortex.

"Hmph! A slave who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Fang Han snorted coldly, waved his right hand slightly, and the figures of the wizards around him flew out quickly and surrounded Chu Fei, wanting to attack Chu Fei.

Chu Fei was too lazy to continue fighting with these wizards who only had the Soul Gathering Realm. He stomped his right foot and a terrifying white cold air burst out from his body instantly, sweeping across the entire mountain forest in an instant.

"Buzz!"

After a whistle and chilly sound, several ice sculptures with horror appeared beside Chu Fei. Their eyes were wide open, their faces were filled with horror, and they were frozen in the moment before death.

"God...this guy is so powerful!"

Qin Lan's rosy little mouth was wide open, her beautiful eyes were filled with an incredible look, and she looked at Chu Fei with a little lost consciousness.

Although these wizards only have the Soul Gathering Realm, most of them are proficient in witchcraft and possess strange secret techniques. Even if she is the saint of the witch clan, she will have to do anything when she starts to take action. Unexpectedly, Chu Fei will solve them all in one breath.

"This time... I found the treasure!"

Qin Lan's eyes gradually brightened, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her eyes looked at Chu Fei as if she was watching her own dog have a promising future, full of pride.

If Chu Fei knew what Qin Lan was thinking now, he might have vomited three liters of blood. Fortunately, Chu Fei could not read the mind and put all his attention on Fang Han.

Fang Han looked at Chu Fei with a ugly expression. He did not expect that this slave with only the early Danyang realm would have such terrifying strength. At present, all the wizards who came out with him were killed. If these damages were passed back, his life would be difficult to protect.

At this point, a ferocious look appeared on Fang Han's face, and he looked at Chu Fei, and said with gritted teeth, "Damn slave! I must detain your three souls and refine them, so that you will regret the existence of your soul!"

"A coincidence, I happened to have this plan." Chu Fei smiled faintly, not taking Fang Han's harsh words seriously.

"Thousands of insects eat bones!"

Fang Hanlong shouted, and black insect swords suddenly flew up from the ground and shot towards Chu Fei's figure.

Chu Fei shook his head, slowly raised his right hand, and a blue light slowly condensed into a hurricane in his palm.

"Sad Wind Palm!"
Chapter completed!