Chapter 178: True Witch Ancestor!

After Wu Zu was born, he suppressed the sinister situation in Canglong Ridge with extraordinary spells and martial arts.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, Xiao Shu had no second way to go except to bow his head.

He suddenly laughed, and asked:

"This guy, it's your Wu Ancestor?"

Who knew that when he suddenly asked, the witch king was also stunned, and said for a moment:

"Why do you ask?"

As he spoke, he showed a pious expression and said respectfully, "This is our Ghost Witch Sect, the greatest Witch Ancestor!"

"Master Xiao, you kneel down in front of Wu Zu now, I can spare your life!"

The Witch King said menacingly.

He is now strong with Wu Zu's physical body, almost fearless, and even Xiao Shu can't be taken into his eyes. After all, the former Wu Clan, that was a land fairy-like existence, a mere realm master, couldn't get on the stage at all.

"Joke, it's just a hundred-year-old corpse, with an empty shell. If you don't have a divine soul, how can you be your Witch Ancestor?" Xiao Shu sneered.

"Your Witch Ancestor, it's with me!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took out the ghost flute and shouted:

"Come out. ”

As if he had said what he said, a cloud of gray energy suddenly appeared from inside the ghost flute, transforming into a humanoid form out of thin air. It was a gray-haired old man, with a martial appearance, not angry and arrogant.

This old man is almost exactly the same as Lord Wuzu in the distance.

"This..."

The Witch King was shocked on the spot.

There were other people in the witch sect who were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

But the next moment. Something even more unbelievable happened to them.

I saw Xiao Shu look up at the old man, and said lightly: "Ancestor Wu, you didn't expect it, after you died, your body was not at peace, and you were actually trained into a corpse Gu by your descendants, just behind you." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned his back, and sure enough, he saw an old body like dead wood standing in the distance.

"Who did it?"

The old man spoke slowly, and his voice spread out like ripples.

The Witch King, who was standing next to Wu Zu's body, trembled when he heard this voice, and couldn't help but lower his head and said in a trembling voice:

"Lord Wuzu... I beg your pardon, I also had to do it as a last resort. ”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the old man to speak, he immediately cast a few spells and lifted the control of Wu Zu's physical body.

The Witch King's heart was almost in turmoil.

He originally thought that Wu Zu's divine soul had died out and completely ceased to exist, so he dared to swagger to manipulate Wu Zu's body and use it as a weapon against the enemy. You must know that this kind of behavior, digging the graves of the ancestors and refining the corpses of the ancestors is a great disrespectful crime in the Wumen.

The old man was expressionless, turned around again, bowed respectfully to Xiao Shu, and showed his submission.

"What?!"

If it was said that before, Xiao Shu was able to summon the Witch Ancestor Divine Soul and successfully shocked everyone. So when Wu Zu bowed his head to Xiao Shu, it was the scene that really frightened them.

Wu Zu's soul and body are currently separated, and the body is just a shell, without any will, and is currently controlled by the Witch King with spells.

The divine soul is different, it represents the will and memory of Lord Wu Zu, and it is the essence of Wu Zu.

At this moment, Wu Zu bowed his head to Xiao Shu... Doesn't this mean that their most respected Lord Wuzu has surrendered in front of Xiao Shu?!

Facing the spirit of Lord Wu Zu, many warriors and wizards of the Ghost Witch Sect knelt down one after another, bowing their heads and not daring to look directly.

"It can't be!"

The witch king's eyes were staring at each other, eager to pull out his eyeballs, but he didn't see this scene.

In order to refine Wu Zu's body, he spent ten years and paid many costs, so that he could barely control Wu Zu's body and exert his powerful power. But Xiao Shu was even more terrifying, he actually directly controlled the soul of the Witch Ancestor, and made the great ancestor of the Ghost Witch Sect his servant!

This kind of ability is no longer something that mortals can do, they are simply immortals.

The Witch King's heart trembled.

Even if he has a thousand or ten thousand dissatisfied. At this time, he didn't dare to continue to control Wu Zu's body, and he couldn't raise his head in the face of Wu Zu's soul.

"He... How did he do it?"

Even Leng Xue'er looked incredulous.

In the legend of their ghost and witch cult, Wu Zu has surpassed ordinary wizards and reached the realm of law cultivation, commonly known as land immortals, that is, the existence of half-human and half-immortal. But Xiao Shu can subdue the soul of a land immortal, could it be that he is also a land immortal?

'Hula!'

In Canglong Ridge, the spirit of Wu Zu floated in the air, bowing his head to Xiao Shu, while all the people in the Wu Sect around him worshipped Wu Zu devoutly, even the Wu King was no exception.

"Wu Zu, it seems that your descendants are very uninteresting, and they have to block my way. Xiao Shu looked at Wu Zu and said with a flat expression, "I'm going to break through the main altar of your Ghost Witch Sect, you won't have an opinion, right?"

At this time, the old man slowly spoke: "I beg your Excellency not to do this... It is not easy to inherit the witch gate to this day..."

Wu Zu's divine soul, even if he became the instrument spirit of the imperial ghost flute, still retained the memory of the past, and even pleaded with Xiao Shu.

Xiao Shu thought for a while and said: "Okay, you and your descendants, do some ideological work, if they are as obedient as you, I will leave you a trace of incense." ”

"Good. ”

The old man nodded. Floating back lightly, he was in the form of a divine soul, his gaze swept towards everyone, and finally landed on the Witch King.

Suddenly, the Witch King felt an incomparably huge pressure, almost making him breathless, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Lord Witch Ancestor." Needless to say, junior... The juniors know what to do. ”

He faced Xiao Shu, bowed his head, and said astringently: "I didn't expect Master Xiao and Master Wuzu... It is rude to have such a relationship. ”

Everyone's hearts were cold.

Even their Witch King bowed his head, not to mention them, the entire Ghost Witch Cult. I'm afraid I'm going to make an exception and bow my head to a Central Plains warrior.

"Oh, do you know how good I am now?" Xiao Shu said with a smile.

“... I know it under it. ”

In front of Wu Zu, the Wu King had a humble attitude and only dared to smile bitterly.

"I killed a few of you disobedient typicals, do you have any opinions?" Xiao Shu said lightly.

There was a trace of regret in the witch king's eyes, and he could only say in a deep voice: "They died well, and they dare not have an opinion below." ”

The situation is now clear. Wu Zu is on the same team as Xiao Shu, and Xiao Shu represents Wu Zu's will. In the face of such a great immortal, who would dare to oppose the entire Wumen? When the Wuzu was alive, he suppressed the entire Wumen by bloody means, and the other sorcerers of all veins could only be obedient and did not dare to have two hearts. Those uninteresting witchcraft factions. It has long been beheaded by Wu Zu and disappeared from the earth for hundreds of years.

Xiao Shu nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and glanced at Wu Zu and said, "It's none of your business, you can go down." ”

"Yes. ”

The old man nodded slightly, turned into smoke and dust, and returned to the ghost flute.

Seeing that Wu Zu's spirit was gone, everyone finally took a breath.

The Witch King is also quite knowledgeable. Knowing that he couldn't be an enemy of Xiao Shu anymore, he hurriedly said:

"Master Xiao, you said before, you are here for your friend, although your friend has offended my witch sect, it is not a big deal after all... I'll invite them out now. ”

He said this carefully, lest something go wrong. Trouble again.

Seeing Xiao Shu nodding, the Witch King hurriedly beckoned a few elders and went to the dungeon to bring people over.

...

Inside a dimly lit dungeon.

Many of the people who were imprisoned were outsiders who had offended the Ghost Witch Sect over the years, or disciples who had violated the precepts of the Witch Sect. Most of them were tortured half-dead, lying there lifeless, motionless and not talking.

Only a few people have recently been detained. There is still a trace of spirit.

"We were too hasty this time... No matter how much the Ghost Witch Sect is, he is also a powerful Witch Sect, and it is impossible for him to obey our orders like this. ”

The person who spoke was a young man, looking very young, stocky, faintly fat, and his voice had a thick Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. It's not from the mainland.

"Is it still useful to talk about this now?" said a young woman sitting next to her on her knees, listlessly, "I don't know who was so impatient at the time, and said that his three-inch tongue would definitely be able to convince the Ghost Witch Sect to bow down to our Sifang Building." ”

"I..."The stocky young man was stunned, scratched his hair and said, "If you are outside the country, no matter which organization or force, you have to weigh it when you hear the three words of our Sifang Building. Who knew that the news in the mainland was so closed, and these Miao people didn't know about Sifang Building!"

"It's not the first time you've come!" Chen Mengyao snorted coldly.

At this time, another person sitting in the corner said lightly: "Don't make any noise, save some physical strength." ”

"That's right. Didn't you make a phone call that day to go out? Did you call the landlord?" said the stocky young man with an excited expression when he suddenly thought of something.

"You idiot, the landlord is overseas, and my mobile phone is last on the phone, what if it can't get through?" Chen Mengyao glanced at him.

"So, then who are you calling?" asked the stocky young man quickly.

"A friend of mine in China. Chen Mengyao said without thinking, "It's Master Xiao that I mentioned to you before, he will come to save us." I still have the information he needs. ”

"Then when is he coming?" the stocky young man frowned, "What bullshit Master Xiao, this person is definitely unreliable, if he comes, he will come a long time ago!"

At this time, suddenly a deep voice came from outside:

"Master Jiangcheng Xiao, come to visit the Ghost Witch Sect Witch King!"

When the three of them heard this, they were all surprised. The stocky young man was even more overjoyed: "Hahahaha, I knew that your friend must be reliable, and I knew that he would come!"

Immediately after, there was a crackling sound outside, apparently that there was already a fight outside.

The grim young man sitting in the corner suddenly frowned and said, "The Ghost Witch Sect is powerful, and there are several transformation realm masters. and Dharma Guru. That friend of yours, he's just an avatar, so it's a bit unwise to clash with the Demon Witch Cult like this..."

"You just think too much, who said that brother came alone? I see that there is a lot of movement outside, and he has brought at least a few hundred brothers here!" the stocky young man patted his chest, very confident.

Chen Mengyao didn't speak, but there was a trace of regret in her heart.

The call that day was too hasty, she only mentioned a location, but did not tell Xiao Shu the true situation of this ghost witch cult.

Canglongling is a veritable Longtan Tiger's Den, the Ghost Witch Sect has a strong heritage, and there are many capable people, and the three of them can't even escape, and they are all locked up in the dungeon. If it weren't for the witch king's scruples about their identity, he would have killed them on the spot.

Although Xiao Shu has strength, he is still a lot inferior to the entire Ghost Witch Sect, and he alone is definitely not an opponent of a sect.

But Xiao Shu's character, Chen Mengyao knows it very well. The simple and brutal way of doing things is very effective against opponents who are weaker than you, but if you encounter a really powerful enemy, you will only put yourself in danger.

Obviously, the behemoth of the Ghost Witch Cult belongs to the latter.

'Mr. Xiao, he... It wouldn't be that stupid. Is it true that he is fighting with the Ghost Witch Cult outside? This is Canglong Ridge, the territory of the Ghost Witch Cult, and he really has no scruples?"

The more Chen Mengxue thought about it, the more panicked she became, for fear that Xiao Shu would fall to the point where they would by then, and there would really be no one to save them.

At this moment, the sound of fighting outside suddenly stopped.

It's eerily quiet.

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