Valley of the Witches.

Located fifty miles east of the Wu Clan, it is a perennial valley shrouded in mist, and there are few people who usually come and go, because it is also the hermitage of the ancestors of the Wu Clan who have entered the king.

On this day, the Valley of the Witch God, which is rarely visited on weekdays, has already been very lively, and the opening of the Valley of the Witch God is a rare major festival of the Witch Clan, and every time it is opened, a very grand sacrifice will be held.

When the scorching sun was completely revealed in the sky, Wan Yan Hong finally rushed to the Valley of the Witch God with Yi Xi in tears.

The first thing exposed to Yi Xi's sight was a huge altar, and there was a stone pillar on all sides of the altar that exuded the atmosphere of vicissitudes of time, and there were deliberately all kinds of strange beasts on it, which made people feel a sense of palpitations.

"Is this preparing for a sacrifice?" Yi Xi was a little stunned, looking at the men, women and children in strange costumes walking back and forth on the altar, each busy, placing the sacrifices and incense candles needed for the sacrifice one by one.

According to what he learned from the texts, some ancient races still practiced the rituals that have been handed down from generation to generation, and whenever there was a major event or special day, they would hold a grand sacrifice ceremony to comfort their ancestors and the gods of their faith.

"The opening of the Valley of the Witch God is actually a grand ceremony for the young generation of our clan, which means to thank our ancestors for the life they have inherited for us, and it is also a grand ceremony for the clan to pursue a mate. Wan Yan Hong tearfully explained: "To put it simply, this ceremony is to give the men and women of the clan an equal opportunity to pursue their beloved, and the couple who receive the most blessings will be able to go to the Valley of the Witch God to receive the blessings of the god Wu God, the god believed in by our clan." ”

"No wonder. Yi Xi nodded, looking at the young people who had gathered around him, and they all seemed eager to try.

"Today you and that person are the protagonists. Wan Yanhong said with a tearful smile.

"Thirteen princes!" Yi Xi swept his gaze not far away, where there was a young man in a golden robe, and at this moment he was surrounded by a large group of witch clans, like a pair of stars holding the moon.

"How is it, are you sure?" Wan Yan asked with tears in his eyes.

"If you can exert all your cultivation, there will be about ninety percent. Yi Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Now..."

"How many times is it now?" Wan Yan asked with tears in his eyes, although he had sealed part of Yi Xi's power, he had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't see through Yi Xi.

"Haha, I only know until I hit it. Yi Xi shook his head, then withdrew his gaze and said suspiciously: "Two... Where's my wife?"

"You'll see you later, you have to choose the right person then, haha..." Wan Yanhong saw that Yi Xi had beaten him haha, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then he also sold a pass.

"Yo, isn't this the Great Commander of Tears and his brother-in-law?"

Just when Yi Xi and Wan Yan Hong were talking without a word, a discordant voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Wan Yan Zhuo. Wan Yanhong raised his eyebrows with tears, and when he heard this voice, he didn't need to look at it to know who it was, so he immediately ignored it and said, "Don't pay attention to him, a guy who can only speak quickly." ”

"After Yan Hong tears, don't think that this time you designed to take the position of unification, you think that I will be afraid of you. Wan Yan Zhuo didn't even want to look at him when he saw Wan Yan Hong's tears, and such a disregard made him suddenly angry.

"I don't know if I'm afraid or not, but are you the words that your subordinates should say when they see the unification?" Wan Yanhong's tears raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then said: "It seems that you haven't tasted the bitterness of the punishment cliff yet!"

Now that you are a general, if you really want to deal with the other party, it shouldn't be too simple.

"Wan Yan Hong tears you..."Wan Yan Zhuo's face couldn't help but change the moment he heard the three words of the Punishment Cliff, there was a place dedicated to punishing sinners of the Wu Clan, just the thousands of Gu worms raised in it made people's scalp tingle, not to mention that there was a great terror hidden in it.

"Someone. Wan Yan Hong shouted in a pretentious gesture, now that he is in the position of unification, the rotating clansmen anywhere have the right to transfer.

"It's a small gaffe, and I hope that the Lord Datong will not remember the villain. After saying that, Yan Zhuo slapped himself a few big mouths, and when he heard the other party's tone that was not like a joke, he was afraid, this kind of thing was committed, even if his eldest father and grandfather knew about it, it was not easy to say anything.

"Hmph, for the sake of the opening day in the Valley of the Witch God today, I will let you go. After Yan Hong saw Yan Zhuo's mouth red and swollen after seeing a few slaps, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching fiercely, and at the same time secretly sighed that the identity of the Great Unification was really good, if he changed to before, he was afraid that he would have to do something to do.

"You are Yi Xi, I don't know which king the master is?" And everything that happened here was naturally seen by Huang Fuyi, and after seeing Yan Zhuo's misery, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then his eyes fell on Yi Xi's body, and a sneer set off at the corner of his mouth.

How many kings there are in Wu Kingdom, as the most favored heir of the saint in Wu Kingdom today, he is very clear in his heart, and when he learned that Yi Xi was a disciple of a certain king, a trace of doubt suddenly rose in his heart, the identity of the king's disciple is not ordinary, so his palace has recorded this, but no matter how he thinks about it, there is no one in front of him.

Yi Xi was slightly shocked when he heard this, the royal family was really not simple, and in just a few days, he even found out his identity as a disciple of the king. However, his complexion did not change much, and he simply replied, "The family teacher is idle and does not like to be disturbed, so it is inconvenient to inform the family teacher's name." ”

And the seemingly simple dialogue between the two suddenly made the young people of the Wu clan who came to watch the excitement in their hearts, although their Wu clan also has a living king, but none of them have seen it, and the powerful means of the king They have only heard it in rumors, so when they hear a few words of gossip between the two of them, a king is involved, how can they not be surprised.

The king, in the cultivation world of the Wu Kingdom, is almost standing at the top of the pyramid, and every king is worthy of awe.

The king was furious, the mountain collapsed, and the blood corpses were piled up...

"Oh, I know a few kings who don't like to be disturbed, I don't know which one of them is it? Is it the Taishang of Mu Haizong, or the old lady of the River God Mansion, or the old Zen master of the Leishan Temple?"

"Ahem..."Wan Yan Hongtear on the side heard that the other party was not reluctant, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching again, the words he made up in order to help Yi Xi Hukou didn't expect it to become the other party's words, and looking at this battle, his side will soon be exposed.

"Hehe, I heard that Wu Guo was dug up the ancestral grave not long ago, and the old lady of Wu Guo also suffered in it, instead of bothering to study others, it is better to return to the palace to accompany the old lady in front of the bed, after all, people are old, and one does not pay attention..."

"Shut up, are you looking for death?" Huang Fuyi was originally proud that he was about to expose Yi Xi's identity and humiliate Yi Xi in front of everyone, but what he didn't expect was that the other party deliberately diverted the topic and actually talked about his royal family's recent loss of face, which made him immediately burst into endless anger in his heart.

The burial of Longyuan was regarded as the greatest shame in the past hundred years by his Wu State, not to mention that the ancestral grave was dug up, and the old emperor who had not been out of retreat for many years also suffered a heavy blow, and this was listed as a taboo in the palace.

"The Valley of the Witch God is about to open, and everyone is forbidden to fight privately before the ceremony!" Wan Yan Hong saw that the situation was not good, and immediately scolded, as a great commander, he shouldered the responsibility of letting the sacrificial ceremony continue, and at the same time, he was quite satisfied with Yi Xi's move.

"This fellow Daoist, my royal family cannot be humiliated!" And the eyes of an old man in gray robes who had been standing beside Huang Fu Yi opened their eyes, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body, making the young people present change color again and again, and the reason for this change was that this old man in gray robes who was inconspicuous was a venerable.

"I said, before the end of the sacrificial ceremony, it is forbidden to fight privately!" Wan Yanhong's tearful face condensed slightly, and his own momentum also exploded at this moment, and quickly offset the momentum exuded by the gray-robed old man.

"Oh, in the middle of the Venerable Rank, having such a realm at such an age can be regarded as a genius, but with this bit of strength, if you want to stop me, I'm afraid it's not enough!" As he spoke, the momentum on the gray-robed old man's body flourished again, and in a blink of an eye, he suppressed the momentum of Yan Hong's tears.

"The late stage of the Venerable Rank..."Wan Yan Hong's tearful face changed slightly, although the gap between the middle and late stages seemed to be very small, but the further the realm, the bigger the gap, but there was no intention of retreating, but a trace of battle intent rose in his eyes, since he broke through the Venerable Rank, he had not fought with the strong man of the Venerable Rank.

"I can't help myself. After seeing the battle intent rising in Yan Hong's tearful eyes, the gray-robed old man immediately snorted coldly, but just as the two were about to fight, in the originally peaceful Witch God Valley, the mist suddenly reversed, and a shocking sound came out of it.

"Come to my witch clan, those who don't follow the rules will either get out or... Die!"

The sound coming from the Valley of the Witch God was like a thunderbolt, and the Yuan Force was permeated, and a terrifying momentum extended from the valley, and the sky was faintly accompanied by the sound of thunder.

"The seniors are angry, and the juniors are rude. Looking at the vision around him, the gray-robed old man's face became frightened, and soon he remembered a rumor that the king of the witch clan seemed to be an old monster that survived the last thousand years with the help of the power of the witch god, and his cultivation might even surpass the king's level.

"Old Feng..."Huang Fuyi was also frightened by this scene, and couldn't help but take two steps closer to the gray-robed old man.

"The rumors are not wrong, there may really be an emperor in the Wu Clan, we have to be more careful. The gray-robed old man held back the fear in his heart and said to Huang Fuyi.

"What?"

"Shhhh The prince said cautiously that the power of the emperor cannot be guessed, and it is better to be careful. Seeing Huang Fuyi's surprised appearance, the gray-robed old man immediately sent a warning message.

The emperor, that is the realm above the king, with unpredictable power, although he also has a royal family, but obviously has come to the end of his life, it is okay to deter the Quartet, if you really want to do it, I am afraid it must be its last battle, which is what the royal family of Wu does not want to see.

"Then what should we do?" Huang Fuyi subconsciously looked at the gray-robed old man.

"As long as we follow the rules here, it should be fine, and I believe that this emperor does not want to go to war with my Wu royal family. The gray-robed old man gradually recovered, and his mind suddenly opened up and comforted.

This Wu Clan Emperor should rely on something special to maintain this state, otherwise how could he live in a corner.

"Makes sense. Hearing the comfort of the gray-robed old man, Huang Fuyi gradually returned to normal, and at the same time, he glared at Yi Xi, who was standing quietly watching the joke.

Knock knock!

And at this time, the altar found that there was a sudden rush of drumming, the sound was endless, majestic and crisp, and each sound could make people feel a shock.

"The sacrifice began. ”

I don't know who shouted, everyone's eyes followed and swept to the altar, and then dozens of graceful shadows dressed in thin veils fell from the sky above the altar, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"Two... Lady!" Yi Xi looked at the shadow of the leader, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously muttered.

To be continued. 》