There was silence in the dark Ancestral Witch Hall. There was no sound and a trace of breath inside.
When Duobao first stepped into it, did he think it was an empty space? But Jiufeng and Xingtian, who appeared silently, told Duobao that this was caused by the space rules of the witch clan. There were dozens of palace-protecting witches sitting around, but Duobao couldn't find their aura. Like dozens of dead people. Ye Xi was behind the witch statue of the Twelve Ancestors, but Duobao couldn't feel Ye Xi's presence.
With my quasi-sage cultivation and soul, I cannot understand the situation in the Ancestral Witch Palace. It seems that the four forbidden places that are easy to enter and difficult to get out of the ancient times are indeed well-deserved. If he had experienced Kunpeng's strength, he would have seen the secrets of the Ancestral Witch Palace. I wonder what kind of magical place the sea of ??blood and the immortal volcano are?
When Duobao came to the Ancestral Witch Hall with Ye Xi in his arms, the door of the Ancestral Witch Hall was already open, and dozens of palace-protecting shamans stood respectfully outside the door, which made Duobao very curious. Ye Xi has been sent to the Ancestral Witch Hall for more than a day, but when any news comes, Duobao even wonders if he is dead?
Behind the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is another space. In the dark space, the statue of Pangu is sitting on a stone seat. One hand is covering the big hole in front of the heart, and the other hand is holding a heart that is twice the size of an ordinary person. Ye Xi sat cross-legged in front of the stone statue, pressing a hand on the slightly beating heart. A trace of blood flowed down Ye Xi's arm into Ye Xi's body, repairing Ye Xi's body.
Jiu Feng knelt lazily on the ground, clinging to Ye Xi's body, holding Ye Xi's other hand and muttering to himself: "Ye Xi, I feel lonely. No matter how naughty I was before, I still felt lonely and It¡¯s boring. My brother and my masters ignore me, and I feel annoyed that no one plays with me. But now, although dozens of people accompany me every day, I feel extremely uncomfortable. I know that¡¯s what you call loneliness. .What should I do if I can¡¯t stand the loneliness?¡±
Xingtian didn¡¯t know when he appeared, maybe he had been there all along. Xingtian looked at Jiufeng, who was holding his lover and crying like a little girl, and some indescribable sadness came to his heart. Is it true that they have been shrinking all these years? Xing Tian shook his head gently to drive away all distracting thoughts, and said calmly: "There is a woman outside the temple who claims to be Aunt Shengtong asking to see her. She said she has important news to report, and Duobao's patience is about to run out. Do you want to see her? them?"
Ye Xi, who had been motionless at first, suddenly opened his eyes. Those big bright eyes were really like stars at this time, making Jiu Feng and Xing Tian, ??who had been in the darkness for a long time, momentarily lost their minds.
"Xiao Feng'er, don't call me Ye Xi again?"
Jiu Feng¡¯s face was filled with astonishment and he blurted out: ¡°Why?¡±
Ye Xi sighed: "Because just like the past glory of the Wu Clan will kill you, this name will kill me. From now on, I can either be called Shengtong, Xuantian, or Chen Xi. The name Ye Xi will kill me." Let it pass away with the glory of the Wu clan!"
¡°Isn¡¯t it possible to do it in the Ancestral Witch Palace? You know it¡¯s the safest place, even the saint¡¯s consciousness cannot enter?¡±
"No, it's hard to change your name once it's spoken smoothly."
"I will be careful."
"no."
Ye Xi said firmly. As the player's strength increases, the Chen family is getting closer and closer to the core secret of the Wu clan. If they know that the holy boy has a name called Ye Xi, it will be completely ruined. It would be best to erase the word Holy Child. In the game, he is not afraid of death, but in reality, Chen wants to kill him every second. He doesn't want to stay in the game for countless years.
"Go and invite them here!"
Jiufeng, who originally had a look of disappointment and a hint of resentment, immediately transformed into the noble, majestic and inviolable queen of the Witch Clan.
Outside the hall, Ye Zhirong and the Twelve Witches gathered together anxiously. Although Ye Zhirong looked calm, her delicate hands were tightly clasped together, twisting the silk scarf in her hands, which exposed her nervousness. Xi'er severely injured the Witch King in Wanwu City, and the only hope for the Witch Clan to rise again was shattered. Jiufeng, Xingtian and other ancient wizards didn't know how to torture him? At first, the Ancestral Witch Palace ignored her request for an audience, but with the recent major news, Ye Zhirong was very confident that Jiufeng, Xingtian and others would be released.
The door of the Ancestral Witch Hall opened a small crack, and the famous God of War Xingtian stood in the crack, pointing at Ye Zhirong expressionlessly: "You, come in!"
Ye Zhirong stopped the chaos among the twelve witches and slowly followed in. The dark night of the Ancestral Witch Hall made Ye Zhirong dizzy for a while, but she recovered after a while. Only then did he see the space within a few feet of Xing Tian, ??and the rest was completely dark.
¡°Maybe I walked in the dark for a long time, maybe I didn¡¯t move at all. Ye Zhirong saw Duobao, and then saw the huge witch statue of the Twelve Ancestors. The reason why I say huge is because Ye Zhirong can't see how big the statue of the ancestral witch is. Say dozens of feet, ??It was huge but far more than dozens of feet tall. It was so big that the edges could not be seen, but the twelve ancestral witch statues were all visible.
Three people appeared in the center of the twelve ancestral witch statues. The person who haunted me in dreams was sitting in the middle. Jiufeng and Xingtian sat on both sides of him, and Duobao sat cross-legged on the east side.
¡°What¡¯s the big news you¡¯re talking about?¡±
Just when Ye Zhirong was lost in thought, Jiufeng was also sizing her up. She wanted to see what kind of woman this woman who called herself Aunt Shengtong was like?
Ye Zhirong was suddenly startled, and then she realized that she was in front of the leader of the Wu clan, and the man she cared about was closing his eyes to rest. I wonder if he was angry with her, or was he injured? However, the purpose of this trip will be easily achieved, after all, Xi'er is not being abused as she imagined.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhirong was shocked and said: "Clan Chief Qi, Elder Xingtian, and Senior Duobao, according to reliable information, yesterday morning, the inner disciples of the Jie Sect and the elite disciples of the outer sect suddenly appeared in the east under the leadership of the Holy Mother Wudang. On the mainland, our emperor hurriedly ordered people to invade the eastern continent. During this period, he met the Jie Jiao army. The fierce battle only lasted for an hour. Dozens of the great witches of our witch clan were killed in the battle. The army was defeated. The Jie Jiao monks pursued them all the way. At the same time, the people who were huddled in the Kunlun Mountains The Second Sect of Chan also fought out of the Kunlun Mountains again under the leadership of Huangdi Xuanyuan. Our army was unprepared and was defeated by them. The remnants of Emperor Yan in the Million Mountains united with the remnants of the demon clan to counterattack the outskirts of the Million Mountains again. Due to the masters of the Wu clan, Not many, but also returned in defeat. It is said that some people have seen Nuwa's disciples. Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha of Western religions combined with Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan defeated the army of our Wu tribe in the west. Last night, my emperor Chi You has already taken his people back to Mount Buzhou, and at the same time issued a comprehensive contraction order."
After Jiufeng heard this, his face turned pale, his body swayed, and he almost fainted. Xing Tian also looked like he was constipated. In just one day, the Wu Clan army completely collapsed. With such a generous move, what agreement must the saints have reached?
Xingtian looked at Duobao and saw that Duobao's face suddenly trembled and then returned to normal. He was obviously an uninformed person. He glanced at Jiufeng again and said, "If there is any other bad news, let me share it with you!"
Ye Zhirong glanced at Ye Xi and said: "The Ancestor Styx from the Blood Sea joined forces with the demon master Kunpeng from Beiming to occupy the northwest continent and are invading the northern continent."
"Haha! Haha!" Jiu Feng giggled for a while in a daze, and suddenly shouted: "Is this the tragic ending of our five hundred years of seclusion?"
"What misfortune? It's all a piece of cake, but the scholar is right. The tragedy of the Wu Clan can greatly increase the strength of our Chen family. From now on, the Wu Clan will also depend on the face of our Chen family. Of course, after surviving this disaster .¡±
Ye Zhirong looked at Ye Xi and thought with burning eyes.
Ye Xi¡¯s right eye suddenly opened, and a blue light flashed, pulling Jiu Feng back from the point of going crazy.
The entire hall fell into silence again. After a long time, Jiufeng asked: "Is there really no hope for our Wu clan?"
Ye Xi smiled slightly, and that pleasant smile made Jiu Feng, Xing Tian, ??Duobao, and Ye Zhirong feel the warmth of spring, and hope was right in front of them: "On the day when the twelve ancestral witches were born, there were only twelve people in the witch clan. There are still dozens of great witches in the Witch Clan, so why is there no hope? Now it just depends on whether you are willing to lead them to a glorious burial for the Witch Clan, or whether you are willing to endure loneliness again and wait for the next glorious explosion."
A brilliant look suddenly flashed in Duobao's eyes. The reason why I endure loneliness now is to prepare for the complete control of Jiejiao. Sooner or later, the world will know that I, Duobao, is the person who made Jiejiao popular in the world. Who dares to say that someone is Apostate scum.
Ye Xi finally said: "You still have to show your strength when necessary, otherwise people will think you are really old."
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