Following a handful of black soil spilled out, two impermanent ghost generals who had cultivated at the early stage of foundation establishment rushed towards Wumen Qiuxing with their tongues out and mourning sticks in their hands.
"Ji Qianluo, you are courting death!"
Qiu Xing was furious, and waved his sleeve robe.
The two tall men in black robes beside them immediately shot out to meet the enemy.
The cold wind poured down, and the hood was blown away, revealing two faces covered with patterns and tattoos.
"It's the witch pattern puppet of the Wumen!"
"These two puppets have mid-term foundation strength, let's go together!"
After the madman had finished planning his vengeance, he struck with an axe.
The masters of Ghoul Dao, Yin Gui Dao, Xuan Yin Sect, Hidden World Yu Family and other forces took action one after another.
For a while, a big battle broke out on the cliff.
The monks of the second school of witchcraft were outnumbered, and seven or eight disciples died at once.
At this moment, a roar came:
"Stop!"
"We are willing to open the restriction!"
"Everyone, please stop!!"
Luo Yun and Lin Xiyan followed the prestige.
I saw five Wumen monks in white robes flying down from mid-air, separating Madman Ji Qiu, Ji Qianluo, Yu Yiyi and others.
"Um?"
"The one in the lead, whose soul power is not yet at the Zifu stage, can fly?"
Luo Yun became interested, and scanned the tall and thin young man who took the lead with his eyes.
The young man was in his early twenties, with dreadlocks and tattoos all over the back of his neck. His soul power had reached the peak of the Possession Realm, similar to Qin Busi.
Only with the cultivation base of the Zifu period can the soul power transform into wings and fly freely.
However, the young man has a circle of tattoos on his back, and he must have borrowed some kind of power from the pattern to be able to fly.
"It is indeed a sect that has inherited a trace of 'witch', with a profound heritage."
"But why did you send so few people here?"
Luo Yun was curious.
The four monks brought by the young man were all in the early stage of Zifu, and they were not enough to kill the hundred people below.
"It's the little witch god!"
Ji Chou, Ji Qianluo and the others stopped when they saw this young man with dreadlocks.
"He is the little witch god Donkey Deshui, the grandson of the old witch god, the young master of the Wumen. I heard that when he was born, he was sacrificed to calculate the lack of water in the five elements, so he took such a name."
"He has a wide network of contacts in various sects and factions in Miaojiang. He has many friends and is very popular."
Lin Xiyan said.
For this treasure hunt, she has done a lot of homework, and she basically knows all the experts below.
"The donkey gets the water, is there anyone with the surname donkey"
Luo Yun was very interested in the 'witch pattern' behind this little witch god.
For unknown things, he has always had a strong thirst for knowledge.
Suddenly, Lin Xiyan's surprised voice came, "They opened the restriction!"
Luo Yun hurriedly looked.
I saw that the four elders brought by the little witch god chanted the incantation repeatedly, and slowly opened the prohibition formation of the insect valley in front of them.
The originally ordinary valley suddenly unfolded like a picture scroll, and a thick white mist spread out.
"The Insect Valley ban has been opened!"
I don't know who shouted.
"Long live the little witch god!"
"Haha, let's go!"
"Go in and find the baby!"
"It's still the little witch god, thank you from my ghost sect!"
As soon as the restriction was lifted, everyone didn't bother to fight anymore, and went in to find the baby one after another.
Tang Xi, A Gui, Jialou Yuhu, and the middle-term elder of the Zifu from the Tang Sect also quickly jumped down the cliff and entered the valley.
"Why is the little witch god so kind? He opened the restriction without saying a word" A Gui was very curious.
"Hmph, a distinguished guest has come to the Wumen, and there is no manpower available for the time being."
"Otherwise, do you think, how dare this group of people gather to provoke the Wumen?"
Tang Xi snorted coldly.
He doesn't think that Wumen sect can cultivate any good people.
"Guest?"
Luo Yun passed several people from the Tang Sect, and when he heard Tang Xi's words, his heart shivered slightly.
He turned his head and saw the little witch god on the cliff getting water, with a seemingly indistinct sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he knew it was a trick.
"There is no other way, even if it is a trick, I have to drill."
"With so many people rushing in, if the enlightened golden lotus is accidentally hit and taken away, I have to cryDied in the toilet. "
"Let's play by ear."
Luo Yun sighed and followed the large team into the White Mist Valley.
Treating everyone is about the same, the little witch god ordered people to do it, and closed the prohibition formation again.
"Young sect master, is this really all right?"
Elder Qiu Xing walked over, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, "Insect Valley is a holy place of sect, it is damned to be ruined by them like this"
"It's okay, I have my own opinion."
The little witch god looked into the valley, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't hold his fart just by looking at it.
Just about to leave, suddenly, a beautiful figure tremblingly walked out of the woods in the distance, looking around blankly.
"Uh, mortal?"
"I don't have any cultivation base at all, how did I come here."
The little witch god looked at the young woman walking towards him.
It was Zhu Zhuqing.
"Hello."
Zhu Zhuqing walked in front of the little witch god, very scared, but had to muster up the courage to say hello, "Excuse me, do you know where there are Gu worms around here?"
"Young sect master, be careful."
"There may be fraud."
A few masters at the beginning of the Zifu were frightened by an ordinary girl. If Luo Yun saw this scene, he would probably die of laughter.
The little witch god smiled: "Why are you catching Gu insects?"
Zhu Zhuqing said: "Refining the blood of witchcraft."
The little witch god raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want that thing? Practicing?"
Zhu Zhuqing is very serious, "It's not about practicing, it's about saving people! My grandfather is dying, and I heard from the doctor that the blood of witchcraft has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life"
The little Witch God nodded, "Witch Gu's essence and blood really have this effect. I just had some left over from my practice last time. Do you dare to go to my house to get it?"
Zhu Zhuqing: ""
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the other party's playful eyes, and gave a heartbeat:
"As long as I can save my grandfather, I dare!"
"The aura is so strong."
"It's almost the same as my Jinghu Villa."
Luo Yun flew in the worm valley, as if entering the land of no one.
Thick white fog all around, coming from nowhere, obscuring vision.
Plants of medicinal herbs, spirit flowers, spirit mushrooms, and spirit fruits that are rare in the outside world are everywhere, and a group of monks are crazy with joy.
Lin Xiyan originally wanted to pick around, but was dragged by Luo Yun to find the treasures of the Lin family.
"It's all here, you won't tell me, you still can't find the location right?"
"I seriously suspect that you are cheating on me!"
Luo Yun glared at Lin Xiyan.
Lin Xiyan was very aggrieved, "Please, brother, my grandfather never brought me here, but just looked at an incomplete map, how could I know so clearly? I'm so drunk"
Luo Yun had a headache.
"Ahh!"
At this time, there was a scream not far away.
When a monk was gathering herbs, he was stung by some insect.
Soon he fell on the side of the road, howled to death, his skin was blue and purple, his stomach seemed to be inflated, and it was getting bigger and bigger
"careful!"
Seeing that the man's stomach was about to burst, Luo Yun quickly took Lin Xiyan back.
"Boom!!"
The belly of the dead exploded.
Countless disgusting liquids, following the explosion, splashed on several nearby monks, causing a lot of scolding.
Unexpectedly, these corpse fluids contained insect eggs, which quickly hatched as soon as they touched a person.
Soon, those monks also fell down screaming, their skin turned purple, and their stomachs began to swell.
"Boom!!"
"Boom!!"
"Boom!!"
Explosions everywhere.
The breath of death spread, and all the monks were like gods of avoiding plague.
Even with Luo Yun's cultivation base, seeing this scene, he scolded his mother.
"What the hell place!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com