"High Priest, did you really let this purple star enter the Ancestral Witch Qi Pond?" Corpse Yin Swamp looked at the last Ziwei Star Monarch who disappeared into the void, and said a little unpleasantly.

Wu Wuxian glanced at the corpse Yin Swamp lightly, and said: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in this purple star, after the end of the Ancestral Witch Qitan this time, I won't care what you want to do to him, as long as you don't blatantly do it in the Witch God City!"

"However, correspondingly, I must take the lion's share of the things in the Longwen Spirit Ring!"

The corpse and the others looked at each other, and they all had to nod in agreement.

They also knew that the prohibition on the surface of the spirit ring could only be unlocked by Wu Wuxian.

Moreover, they are in the territory of the Wu Clan, and if they object, they will probably not be able to eat and walk away.

……

After Ziwei Xingjun entered the void, he realized that the void had already closed the moment he entered.

He fell to the ground and found himself in a valley.

This valley is huge, tens of thousands of miles in size, and it is a huge valley that has never been seen before.

In the middle of the valley, there was a very large pond.

The pool looked muddy and tumbling like chaos.

But the moment Wu Xingyuan and the others saw this pool of water, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The energy in this pool of water is too rich, and it is not like ordinary Heavenly Dao energy, but more like a higher level of other energy.

Above the pool, white vein-like lines floated, directly connecting the valley far away.

It's as if these lines have become a medium, transmitting some powerful energy from above into the pool.

"That's ...... Ancestral witch corpse?"

Feng Buming raised his head, his eyes were full of shock and looked at the end of the lines that derived from the pond, three huge corpses, like covering the sky and the sun, were quietly suspended in the sky.

"That's right! This is the essence of our witch clan, the three ancestral witch corpses! These three ancestral witch corpses are Xuan Ming, Bei Harvest and Qiang Liang! And this pool of water is the baptism pool formed by the power of the ancestral witch! We only have ten days to baptize in this baptismal pool! You better not miss this great opportunity!"

Wu Xiuran proudly introduced the baptismal font in front of him, and his voice was full of pride.

Wu Xingyuan didn't say a word, his eyes were indifferent, he stepped into the baptism pool in one step, and began to run the exercises, with the help of the power of the ancestral witch, he began to baptize the blood and blood muscles around his body.

When the others saw Wu Xingyuan take the lead in entering, they all jumped into the baptismal font one after another.

They only have ten days in this ancestral witch pool, that is to say, they only have ten days of baptism, and they can't just waste it.

Especially after entering the baptismal pool, that kind of abundant energy came overwhelmingly, and the whole body felt comfortable and refreshing, so that all the geniuses who entered this place were surprised.

There are even some geniuses, in the process of baptism, feel the previous bottleneck, loosen somewhat, and hurriedly grasp the practice, hoping to break through with the help of the baptismal pool.

Ziwei Xingjun was still the last to enter the baptismal pool, but soon, he was stopped.

"Hey, you're not qualified to enter this baptismal font!"

It was Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin who stopped Ziwei Xingjun, and these two looked at Ziwei Xingjun with playful eyes.

The movements of Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin immediately attracted the attention of the other geniuses in the baptismal pool.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Feng Buming's mouth, and then he laughed even more presumptuously, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

Other geniuses such as Tu Qian of the Moon Wolf Clan and Wu Qiutong of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan were silent and watched coldly.

"Boring!"

Wu Xingyuan glanced at it lightly, and didn't pay much attention to it, but closed his eyes again.

He knew very well why Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin targeted this Ziwei Xingjun, it was entirely because of Wu Wuxian's order.

Although Wu Wuxian promised Zhuo Wen to allow this Purple Star to enter the Ancestral Witch Qitan, he secretly did something and gave Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin orders to prevent the Purple Star from being baptized.

If necessary, it is not impossible to destroy this purple star directly.

Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin concluded that this Purple Star would definitely be annoyed and angry, and then they would have a reason to take action and destroy this Purple Star in one fell swoop.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were cold, and when he wanted to make a move, his expression moved, but he couldn't help it, he withdrew from the baptism pool dozens of steps away, sat on the big stone on the side, simply closed his eyes, and meditated cross-legged.

"Bad seeds!"

Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin sneered and stopped talking.

They knew that there were many opportunities to clean up this Ziwei Xingjun, and there was no reason why they didn't plan to make a move now, and concentrate on absorbing the energy of the baptismal pool.

"It's worthy of being a friend of Long Wen, it's really a kind! I can swallow this breath, and there will be nothing I can't swallow in the future!hehe!" Feng Buming laughed loudly.

Tu Qian, Wu Qiutong and others also shook their heads secretly, no longer paying attention to Ziwei Xingjun, this kind of cowardly and cowardly person, they ignored it, it was really a waste of time.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were as calm as water, and he seemed to be meditating on his knees, but in fact, he was now communicating with Zhuo Wen's divine thoughts.

"Brother Zhuo, why did you stop me, if I make a move, except for that Wu Xingyuan, the rest of the people are really not my opponents!" Ziwei Xingjun said with some dissatisfaction.

When Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin provoked, Ziwei Xingjun was about to make a move, but he was stopped by Zhuo Wen, which made Ziwei Xingjun feel unbalanced.

"Brother Ziwei, we have time to clean up these people, but we are here to do business, I need to get close to those three ancestral witch corpses, if my expectations are right, these three ancestral witch corpses should be surrounded by the powerful prohibition arranged by Wu Wuxian! ”

"It's really unwise to clash with these geniuses now! Once I've broken the ban on the corpse of the Ancestral Witch, and found what I need, that's the time for us to do it. ”

In the big world, Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged inside the pavilion of the island in the lake, calmly transmitting the sound to Ziwei Xingjun.

Hearing this, Ziwei Xingjun had no choice but to nod in agreement, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll bear with it for a while, and you go and check the corpse of that ancestral witch!"

As soon as Ziwei Xingjun finished speaking, there was a grain of dust on his shoulder, which gradually floated upwards in an anti-gravity state, slowly approaching the three ancestral witch corpses above the baptismal pool.

Wu Xingyuan slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze was a little blank as he looked at the sky above the baptismal font covered with lines.

For a moment, he felt a fluctuation in the sky above the baptismal font.

Although this fluctuation was very weak, it was still keenly perceived by him.

However, when he reacted, the fluctuation disappeared faintly, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.