Chapter 1334 Xiang Liu Li

Xuanyuan felt that his blood and his bones were imprinted with inscriptions from the witch clan.

This inscription made him feel the unyielding fighting spirit and fearless heart all the time.

From Xuanyuan's whole body, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and his qi and blood were surging. Xuanyuan felt at the first time that his bloodline had incorporated the great will of "Punishment War" and had great lethality for evil spirits, even far beyond Buddhist methods. However, there was a massive suppression of people, which was to fundamentally destroy a person's thoughts.

"The secret technique of the witch clan is indeed terrifying." The old man greedy exclaimed. At least the 'Devouring Emperor' has never practiced the magical powers of the witch clan so far, and he also respected the witch clan's 'Devouring Emperor'.

"How much have I practiced, in the 'swallowing years'." Xuanyuan asked.

"Half a year." said the greedy old man.

"It's so long, why do I feel like it's only a thought that short?" Xuanyuan exclaimed.

Looking at Xuanyuan's spirit, many elders of the witch clan felt extremely satisfied, because in front of them, Xuanyuan had only practiced for a long time. Of course, they also knew that Xuanyuan had changed the time flow rate with the supreme Taoist weapon, but this was quite fast, because Xuanyuan almost didn't know ancient witches, and it was extremely amazing to be able to achieve this level.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to have such insight." The elder of Xingtian sighed.

"Thank you for telling me about the secret technique of the witch clan like this." Xuanyuan bowed and was grateful. He wanted to return the witchcraft, but he didn't expect that he had a great opportunity. The "Punishment War" is no less than "One Word and Nine Cauldrons". The two can complement each other and complement each other.

"Okay, what else do you have?" Another witch elder is about to start issuing an order to expel guests, because the "meteorite meteor shower" that Xuanyuan mentioned is too sensitive and involves many things. They want to discuss it, but it is naturally not appropriate for Xuanyuan to be present.

"Yes, I suspect that there is an extremely terrifying evil god in the 100,000 mountains. I don't know what method to use to make the four ancient tribes attack each other and absorb their life essence and soul..." Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice.

"We have known this matter for a long time." An elder of the witch clan sighed.

"Then why not stop him?" Xuanyuan frowned. It was right. This matter was just under their noses. There was indeed no reason not to know about this matter with their means.

"Let's go long and catch big fish. From the beginning to the end, no other gods appeared. We want to wait until other gods appear and catch them all in one go." An elder of the witch clan responded.

Xuanyuan touched his nose and said what happened just now: "Sorry, I was reckless."

"It's nothing. Since the little Gan Qi attacked independently, it seems that the matter has become serious to a certain extent. It's better that this is the case. Maybe we were careless." The elder of the Wu clan responded.

Xuanyuan took a deep breath and continued: "Now the pattern of 'Central China' has become increasingly unstable."

"How to say it?" Pan Gu raised his eyebrows.

Xuanyuan said what he encountered along the way, including Jiang Yitian using the power of the original power of the gods to buy the terrifyingly powerful casual cultivator, which made Pan Gu extremely angry about the matter he used.

"Does these people have no sense of mission as human race?"

Xuanyuan sighed helplessly: "In their opinion, the rise and fall of the human race has nothing to do with them. The human race cannot give them immortality, but the gods can do it. They exchange their own dignity for things that others already have and are not very rare. It is really sad. A little bit of the original power of the gods is just a small sacrifice for the huge gods, but it can make them like this..."

"I didn't expect that the matter was so serious. It seemed that we had been staying here and were a little bit observing the sky." The elder of the witch clan frowned. Although Xuanyuan could not see their appearance, he could feel the worries in their hearts from their words.

"These people, in such a critical moment in the Dharma-Ending Age, are enough to affect the overall situation. The strength of ancient sages should not be underestimated. To put it another way, this is already the most peak power of the "Central China". It is hard to see sages again." Xuanyuan was also worried.

"Don't worry, there are not sages, but they have not been born. The world was stable before, so many existences did not care about many small things. But now that the whole world is about to change greatly, there will naturally be even more terrifying figures. You must believe that in the "Central Shenzhou" for countless years, whether it is the human race or the ancient royal race, they have their own foundations. Of course, some foundations have disappeared in the years, but some foundations still exist, and their power is amazing, which is unimaginable." Xuanyuan felt a lot more at ease when he heard the voice of the female elder of the witch clan. There was still sages in the "Central Shenzhou". Xuanyuan was puzzled, but now he could only wait and see.

"Apart from that, is there any other information about the gods?" the elder of the witch clan continued to ask.

"There are many great powers such as Ouyang family, the 'Tianyue Immortal Palace' that suddenly disappeared overnight. It was done by the gods. There were more than Jiang Yitian, and as early as tens of thousands of years ago, the gods had infiltrated the 'Central Shenzhou'. They worked hard to manage and hide it in it, and it was difficult to find it. This was the biggest threat, because they are no less than any major force now." Xuanyuan threw out this bomb, which made it difficult for many witch elders present to calm down.

"Apart from that." The elder of the witch clan calmed down and continued to ask.

"No more, I hope the witch tribe can take precautions, so I will say goodbye first." Xuanyuan knew the seriousness of the matter well, so he would not stay here to disturb them. He believed that the witch tribe had their own ways, and now he had to believe in them.

They were once a terrifying existence that led all the ancient races to rise and fight against the evil gods at the end of the chaos, and killed them or suppressed them. Even if the witch clan was lonely, they still had their foundation.

"Wait a minute, Xuanyuan." The female elder of the witch clan suddenly said.

"What advice do you have for seniors?" Xuanyuan listened to the teachings.

"Li'er, you are the saint of the witch clan, and now you are in danger of the "Central China" and you should make some achievements. Let's go with Xuanyuan."

"Oh, I know." A crisp voice came out.

Pan Gu winked at Xuanyuan, with a slight smear of gloating in his eyes. Xuanyuan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body when he looked at Pan Gu's eyes.

"Xuanyuan, Li'er may be a little willful. If she does anything out of line, you have to stop her." Another elder of the witch clan pointed at Xuanyuan with deep thought.

"I'll do my best..." Xuanyuan had no choice but to refuse.

"Okay, Pangu, take Xuanyuan away."

"yes."

A moment later, Pan Gu and Xuanyuan came outside the Witch Hall.

This witch palace is made of ancient giant stones, with extremely ancient witch patterns on it, revealing mystery and depth. No one knows how terrifying there is.

At this moment, a faint fragrance came from Xuanyuan, and a woman stood tall and graceful.

The long black hair fell to the waist, straight and smooth, with green grass rings on the top of the head, making it look simple and flawless, like the goddess in the painting.

Her skin is fair and crystal clear. On a delicate melon-shaped face, her eyes are black and bright, like a black gem, shining and moving, and her two slightly thick willow eyebrows add more brilliance to it.

The high nose bridge, lilac lips, raised corners of the mouth, and white teeth give people a strange beauty.

It was the first time Xuanyuan saw that the woman had lavender lips, but when she thought of the green lips of the Biluo King, Xuanyuan felt that nothing was left.

The woman was wearing an ink-colored witch robe with extremely ancient witch patterns on it, which added a bit of mystery to her appearance.

She looked at Xuanyuan, opened her mouth, stretched out her tongue, and spit out a bubble of saliva at Xuanyuan, floating in the air. Before Xuanyuan could react, she grabbed the Yiyi on Xuanyuan's shoulder and started playing with it in her hands.

"Well, it's so cute." As she said, she inserted her slender, perfect fingers directly into Yiyi's mouth, pulled them to both sides, made a face for Yiyi, and started to scream, struggling desperately, but when she wanted to break free, she found that her whole body was numb and could not move anymore, and looked at Xuanyuan pitifully to save him.

Xuanyuan's eyes twitched at the woman in front of him. The existence of a great emperor was afraid that he was not far from the ancient sages. How could he be a mere celestial immortal?

At this moment, the woman had already smiled at Xuanyuan and introduced herself: "Xiang Liuli, from today on, he will be my pet."

Xuanyuan frowned, and said with displeasure in his words, "Yiyi is not a pet."

"I know, 'Qingming Emperor', it's nothing to let me bully him, and I don't treat him badly." Xiang Liuli looked at Xuanyuan, blew a bubble again, and said, "If you dare to meddle in other people's business, you will also suffer. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Xuanyuan touched his nose and had a headache. Why did the witch clan lose such an aunt to her? In the realm of the emperor, he would use nothing to restrain this girl.

Yiyi made a tragic cry: "Yiyiyi."

"I think I'm unlucky. Who wants you to look like this? A beauty dies in her arms and becomes a romantic ghost. You must have this kind of awareness to be happier. Since you can't struggle, just close your eyes and enjoy it." Xuanyuan Yu said earnestly.

Yiyi started to wail and refused to surrender. So the next moment, he was pinched into a ball. In Xiang Liuli's hand, Yiyi was soft and boneless, and she played with it at will. The realm of the emperor suppressed Yiyi tightly. The picture was extremely miserable.

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