"You suddenly asked me from the Wu Clan, you should not just tell me this!, what are you trying to do?" Zhuo Wen asked, looking at the green-haired corpse.

The green-haired corpse sneered and said, "What's the matter?" It's very simple, I want the Pangu banner on your body!"

Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "The Pangu Banner has been integrated with me, you want to get that Pangu Flag, hehe!"

The green-haired dry corpse said lightly: "I have my own way to completely separate your divine soul from the Pangu Banner! But it will take a lot of time and energy! After I get the three ancestral witch corpses in the Wu Clan, I will deal with you!"

After speaking, the green-haired corpse waved his right hand, and green vines suddenly sprouted from Zhuo Wen's feet, violently binding Zhuo Wen's limbs and wrapping them around the giant pillar behind him.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he could feel it, the power on this green vine was extremely powerful and terrifying, not to mention his human race deity, even if it was his clone who had cultivated the Pangu Holy Body, if he was bound by this green vine, I am afraid it would be difficult to completely break free.

"Stay here honestly for me during this time!"

After the green-haired dry corpse finished speaking, he slowly walked out of the room.

In Wushen City, in an inn in the outer city, Zhuo Wen, who was dressed in black, suddenly turned ugly.

"Brother Zhuo, is something wrong?"

Ziwei Xingjun, who was sitting cross-legged opposite Zhuo Wen, noticed that Zhuo Wen's aura fluctuated greatly, and couldn't help asking.

"No, it's just that the Terran deity has encountered some trouble in the Wu Clan's main hall! However, it doesn't matter, as long as my doppelganger can go further in the Ancestral Witch Qi Tan, these things can be solved. Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

"En, I can only watch it in three days!" Ziwei Xingjun also nodded.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly.

On this day, the inner city was bustling with activity, because entering was the day when the twelve geniuses selected by the Wusong Society entered the Ancestral Witch Pond.

Ziwei Xingjun slowly stood up, and Zhuo Wen's clone opposite him entered the big world, and the big world turned into a speck of dust and attached to Ziwei Xingjun's body.

And Ziwei Xingjun swept out like electricity.

At the moment when Ziwei Xingjun swept out, one after another divine thoughts swept from all corners of the Witch God City, and these divine thoughts were extremely unkind.

Ziwei Xingjun naturally sensed that blatant divine thought, and the corners of his mouth were full of sneers, and he didn't pay attention to it.

He knew that he was still in the Witch God City, and those races that were eyeing him did not dare to blatantly do anything to him.

However, after he comes out of the Ancestral Witch Qitan and leaves the Witch God City, I'm afraid it will be different, and at that time, there will definitely be many masters of different races who will follow him, just because they guess that he has secrets.

After all, Ziwei Xingjun's identity is just a child of a small clan, and he has no strong backers and backgrounds.

Such a soft persimmon is the favorite of others.

Soon, Ziwei Xingjun entered the inner city and arrived at the guardian place where the Wu Clan's main hall was located.

At this moment, on the Guardian Land, the other ten geniuses who entered the Ancestral Witch Qitan had already arrived.

These ten places are Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran, Wu Wenbin of the Wu Clan, Wu Qiutong of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, Tu Qian of the Moon Wolf Clan, Xiukong of the Time and Space Beast Clan, Xianggui of the Giant Tortoise Clan, Hu Teng of the Black Tiger Clan, Long Hui and Jingshan of the Dragon Clan.

Jingshan's face was not very good-looking, she had already learned that Long Wen had been arrested in the Wu Clan's hall, and she was afraid that life and death were already unpredictable.

She originally wanted to cooperate with Na Longwen and go to the land of Pangu Fall together, but she didn't expect that such a change happened, which made Jingshan sigh lightly in her heart, and complained a little that Na Longwen was so careless.

In addition, Ziwei Xingjun also saw another person who should not have appeared, that is, Feng Buming of the Phoenix Clan.

At this moment, Feng Buming was arrogant, with excitement in his eyes.

His place simply fell from the sky.

"Haha, Longwen, Longwen, it's really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not happy! You cheated me for a quota, and now this quota hasn't finally fallen into my hands?" Feng Buming laughed heartily in his heart, indescribably comfortable.

Thinking of this, Feng Buming glanced at Ziwei Xingjun, after entering the Ancestral Witch Qi Pond, if there was a chance, he planned to solve this Longwen's accomplice Zixing to vent the hatred in his heart.

Ziwei Xingjun's performance in the Witch Song Club has always been decent.

Therefore, the other monks here all thought that although the strength of this Zi Xing was good, there was still a gap between them and them, and they didn't think too highly of Ziwei Xingjun.

At this moment, Wu Wuxian walked out of the Wu Clan's hall.

Behind Wu Wuxian, followed by the four patriarchs such as the Corpse Yin Swamp and the Tiger Kill.

These four patriarchs all volunteered to stay three days ago to watch Wu Wuxian crack Zhuo Wen's spiritual ring.

It's just that the prohibition in the spirit ring is very complicated, layer by layer, as if endless, in three days, Wu Wuxian has only broken a third.

And now it is the day when the Ancestral Witch Qitan opens, Wu Wuxian can only give up breaking the spiritual ring prohibition and open the Ancestral Witch Pond first.

She planned to wait for the end of the Ancestral Witch Qitan and continue to break the spirit ring ban.

The four patriarchs such as the corpse Yin Swamp also knew the difficulty of the prohibition on the surface of the spirit ring, and even a formation master like Wu Wuxian was so difficult to crack, they knew that even if they won this spirit ring, it would be useless if they couldn't unlock it, and now they could only rely on Wu Wuxian.

"Everyone, congratulations, you have finally stood out in the Witch Song Society, and now I will open the entrance to the Ancestral Witch Pool! After you enter it, you can accept the baptism of the power of the Ancestral Witch! However, there is a time limit, you can only stay in it for ten days at most, and after ten days, the Ancestral Witch Pond will naturally teleport you out. ”

Wu Wuxian said, taking out a token from his body and offering it out.

Suddenly, the twelve ancestral witch statues around the Guardian Land all poured out white light, turning into a parabola, and swept towards the central position.

Eventually, the white light converged in the center of the sky above the Guardian Lands, forming a white spiral vortex.

The spiral vortex spun extremely fast, then spread rapidly, forming a large circular cavity.

"You twelve go in!" Wu Wuxian said lightly.

As soon as Wu Wuxian finished speaking, Wu Xingyuan kicked his right foot and rushed into the circular hollow.

Subsequently, Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin followed.

After seeing that the three geniuses of the Wu clan did not hesitate to burrow into the hole, Wu Qiutong and other geniuses of the other races did not hesitate, and they all rushed into the hole.

Jingshan glanced at Ziwei Xingjun lightly, didn't bother to say anything, and followed closely behind everyone.

Ziwei Xingjun shrugged indifferently, and the last one rushed into the void.