"If you don't speak, then accept the punishment of death. ”

The old man of the witch temple snorted coldly, his body shook, and a terrifying aura like a flood swept towards the old man in the white coat.

The coercion like a flood of desolation pressed towards the other party, like an unreachable mountain peak pressing towards the other party.

That power made the void of this witch temple faintly collapse, which showed that the old man of the witch temple was terrifying, and it was absolutely terrifying.

It's just that in the face of such a terrifying attack, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the old man in the white coat who trespassed into the witch temple, and his palm waved slightly.

Suddenly, the terrifying aura of the void disappeared into invisibility, everything returned to calm, and the old man of the Witch Temple took a few steps back, looking at each other with a look of horror in his eyes.

With just a flick of his palm, this old man in a white coat wiped out the aura coercion that was enough to easily kill the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realms, which showed the mysterious and terrifying strength of his strength.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

The old man of the witch temple stared at the terrifying old man in front of him.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you, I just want to talk to you about something. ”

The old man said with a smile on his face, and then said something.

"How do you know that one exists? This can't be!"

The old man of the Witch Temple's face changed, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes again, and he quickly shook his head.

"It's useless for you to keep this thing, it's better to give it to someone else, so that someone can be regarded as inheriting the inheritance of the witch god. ”

The old man in the white coat said lightly.

"He doesn't have the blood of witches, so he can't absorb those things, otherwise there is only a dead end. ”

The old man of the Witch Temple said coldly.

"You don't have to worry about this, and I want to tell you that there is indeed a person with the blood of witches in this world!"

The old man in the white coat said again.

"What?

The old man of the Witch Temple's face changed, his pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Nothing in this world is impossible. ”

The old man in the white coat said lightly, and then he said something again.

"Now I understand, I don't know if you agree or continue to refuse, if you still refuse, I can only do something excessive. ”

The old man in the white coat looked at each other with a twinkle of light.

The old man of the Witch Temple flickered his eyes and said, "I can agree, but who are you?"

"Who am I?" haha......"

The old man in the white coat laughed, turned around and left the witch temple.

Walking out of the witch temple, the old man in a white coat stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes swept to the phoenix village, and said lightly:

"Stinky boy, I can only help you so much, old man, the rest is up to you to go by yourself, I hope I don't disappoint the old man." ”

After saying this, the old man's figure disappeared without a trace, extremely ghostly.

Time passed, and a new day soon arrived.

In a hall in this Phoenix Village, Lin Fang sat in the first place, and Lin Feng stood on one side, looking at Lei Tuo who was sitting on the other side.

Beside Lei Tuo sat a middle-aged man wearing a purple Miao suit, with a rough face, a burly body, and a thunderous momentum, who was Lei Mu, the owner of Lei Gong Village, and Lei Tuo's father.

"Brother Lin, believe me, you should know, before you said that you wanted our two villages to marry and let your daughter marry my son, we Lei Gongzhai all agreed very much. ”

"Today, I specially brought Lei Tuo to the door, just to confirm with you the day of the happy event for the two of them, and then let all Jiuzhai gather together to have a lively time, of course, I will definitely help you become the patriarch of the Miao tribe." ”

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and spoke.

"I don't agree, I won't marry him!"

Lin Feng refused on the spot, looking at Lei Tuo with a look of disgust in his eyes.

"Xiaofeng, is there anyone more suitable for you than me in this Miao Jiuzhai? And if Uncle Lin wants to become the patriarch of this Miao tribe, he can only rely on the help of our Lei Gongzhai, otherwise you are not the opponent of that Miao Wangzhai at all. ”

Lei Tuo said directly, with a sense of confidence in his tone.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and asked.

"I ......"

Dingdingding......

Just when Lin Fang wanted to speak, suddenly a loud and piercing bell rang, spreading throughout the entire Miao Jiuzhai.

"What's going on with the bell ringing?

Na Lei Mu's eyes froze, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know, let's go check it out!"

Lin Fang said a word, and the four of them walked outside, just when they ran into Xiao Yifeng.

"You're not dead yet!"

When Lei Tuo saw Xiao Yifeng, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"What? Do you think I should be dead?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lei Tuo and smiled lightly, and the latter snorted heavily.

"Big brother, leave that guy alone!"

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Well, I'm not going to bother with stupid people. ”

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"You ......"

A flash of anger flashed in Lei Tuo's eyes and glared at Xiao Yifeng.

"Okay, let's all gather in the square!"

Lin Fang said.

"Xiaofeng, what's going on with this bell?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lin Feng and couldn't help asking.

"That is the convening bell of our Miao people, whenever the bell rings, all Miao people must gather in the square, generally only when a major event occurs in the Miao people, the convening bell will ring. ”

Lin Feng explained.

Soon they came to a vacant square in the middle of the Miao Jiuzhai, at this moment the Miao people of the entire Jiuzhai are gathered here one after another, a total of nearly 1,000 people, and they are also divided into nine directions, representing Jiuzhai.

This Miao Jiuzhai seems to be a whole, but it exists alone, and there are still many contradictions between some villages.

At the front of this square, there are nine middle-aged men wearing Miao clothes and extraordinary momentum, who are the owners of Jiuzhai of the Miao nationality and the most authoritative nine people of the Miao nationality today.

"Brother Lei, what do you think this elder is trying to do when he suddenly rings the convening bell?"

At this time, a slender man in Miao clothes, with a deep face and deep eyes, walked up to Na Lei Mu and said, it was Miao Cheng, the owner of Miao Wang Village, and he was also the one with the highest status among the owners of Jiuzhai Village.

It is only because his strength has stepped into the holy realm, and because most of the patriarchs of the Miao people are from Miao Wang Village, so that the status of the entire Miao Wang Village in the Miao people is high.

"I don't know!"

Lei Mu said indifferently.

(End of chapter)