Chapter 582: Twenty-Nine of the Witch Bloodline

The old man looked into the distance and said with great regret: "Yes, it is a sacrifice, but it must be a woman of the Dark Witch Clan, this kind of magic weapon made by sacrificing herself is more lethal, they seek more powerful power, and want to rule this world with it."

Don't you see the evil spirits that died in the cave, there are many fierce beasts inside, those are all puppets refined by the dark witch clan, and they want everything in this world to obey their orders, including animals and plants. ”

Zi Yao trembled when she heard this, the Black Witch Clan actually used such a bloody method to improve her witchcraft, she looked up at the old man, presumably stopping the Black Witch Clan and letting the Bai Patriarch try his best.

"Then if I kill those two people from the Dark Witch Clan, and the control behind them, why bother!"

The old man glanced back at her and continued.

"The Black Witch Clan, like our White Witch Clan, is only reincarnated by immortality, so killing them is only to kill them temporarily, and after a while, they will attach to another body and then open the seal, and then it will be really too late, and this world will no longer exist. ”

Zi Yao nodded, she knew that what the old man said was the truth, but thinking about it, the world had not yet brushed up Xi Haowen's favorability, so if something happened to her, it would be in vain.

However, this world cannot lose its balance, especially Zhou Yingluo, she is the most unstable factor in this world, she and the people behind her must be cleared, otherwise the whole world will collapse, Zi Yao scratched her head for a while and was very entangled.

"Since that's the case, then I'll follow the old man, no, I should ask Patriarch Bai to learn the method of sealing!" After speaking, Zi Yao bowed and saluted.

The old man pursed his lips, "Call the master!"

"Master!"

The old man was very happy, "Let's go, I'll tell you about the origin of the White Witch Clan and the Black Witch Clan, and you will understand many things." ”

Zi Yao followed the Bai patriarch towards a platform on the top of the mountain, the two sat cross-legged, and the old man slowly told the history of the two Wu clans.

In ancient times, because the Wu clan was a clan created by the children of the three-legged golden crow and the candle nine yin of the god race, there was only one ruling clan in this small world, and gradually the Wu clan became larger and larger, and it was also divided into two factions.

One is the White Witch Clan, that is, the three-legged golden crow who wants to protect this small world and let the people here live happily.

The other is the Black Witch Clan, they are the descendants of Candle Nine Yin, they want to rule the truth, and they want to make all the humans in this world their people.

The dispute between the two sides became more and more intense, and soon it reached the point of non-stop, but the black witch clan's witch mana was too ruthless, and many people of the white witch clan were expelled from this small world or killed.

Until 2,500 years ago, the Bai patriarch of the White Witch Clan found a secret method, she used her soul and body to seal all the Black Witch Clan into a spatial rift below Huaguo, but there were still a few fish that slipped through the net.

For the next two thousand years, the Black Witch Clan hid their strength and hid beside the White Witch Clan, waiting for an opportunity to get a way to open the seal.

Zhou Yingluo's mother is a descendant of the Dark Witch Clan, because the Dark Witch Clan will sacrifice their souls or lives in order to allow the next generation to have more advanced mana, so as to start the inheritance of the next generation.

And the uncle should have seen the secret of the seal in the mausoleum, and when he told Zhou's mother about it, he directly asked Zhou's mother to kill him, as for the person behind Zhou Yingluo's control, it may be the remnants of the Black Witch Clan.

After speaking, the old man bit his finger, no blood flowed out, but a golden light stained Zi Yao's skin along the wound, and the Bai patriarch used his index finger to draw spells on Zi Yao's head and chest, chanting incantations in his mouth.

The clothes on Zi Yao's body all changed, turning into a pure white robe, with silver metal scales on her shoulders and wrists, and a pair of huge golden wings appeared behind her.

Zi Yao's body was driven by these charms to operate, as if a small universe appeared in the position of the dantian, constantly rotating, just like the process of cultivating the immortal realm into a pill.

Zi Yao didn't resist feeling it seriously, and guided these forces to swim in her body, and gradually regained her calm after a while, Zi Yao slowly opened her eyes and landed on the top of the mountain, and the wings behind her disappeared immediately.

No wonder he felt that this witch scripture was so familiar, it turned out that the White Witch Clan was actually a descendant of the three-legged Golden Crow, and the Golden Wu Neidan in his body would be so enthusiastically fused with these powers, and of course, all the secret methods taught by the Bai Patriarch.

Zi Yao turned around to look for it again, the figure of the Bai Patriarch had disappeared, the void had changed the scene, and the surrounding mountains and grasslands had disappeared, but instead a passage made of bricks and stones.

And Zi Yao's figure involuntarily floated forward, extremely fast, but the surrounding scenery and layout were all engraved in Zi Yao's mind, she knew that this was the Bai patriarch at high speed, how to protect the seal, because looking at the layout, it could be seen that this was the mausoleum.

It wasn't until she came to the main tomb that Zi Yao hovered in the air, and Patriarch Bai's voice sounded again, with a little more ethereal.

"Xiao Xiao remember, this is the location of the seal, and I used my body and soul as a charm to seal it.

I have already taught you how to strengthen the seal, my divine consciousness is about to dissipate, and I can no longer protect this place, I hope you can use your wisdom to make this world calm and exist. ”

Zi Yao listened to the intermittent voice of the Bai patriarch, and felt a little uncomfortable, "Master rest assured, I will strengthen the seal, and I will also put the remaining Black Witch Clan into the seal, you can rest assured that the world will remember you." ”

As Zi Yao's voice ended, all the surrounding scenes disappeared and darkness fell.

Zi Yao got the inheritance of the Bai Patriarch, and did not rush back to reality, but began to practice seriously, it turned out that the witchcraft of the White Witch Clan was different from the Black Witch Clan, and the Black Witch Clan relied on blood relatives and souls as sacrificial tributes.

And the White Witch Clan can be sacrificed through the heavenly and earthly treasures with aura, but the aura in this world is thin, and the medicinal materials with aura are naturally becoming less and less, so the White Witch Clan was restricted by the Black Witch Clan, and it was not until the White Patriarch used himself as a sacrifice that the entire Black Witch Clan was sealed.

Thinking about this, Zi Yao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, the most important thing in his body was the treasure of heaven and earth! Although the beneficial tendon fruit cultivated in the system space is precious, it can be regenerated, and there are many medicinal materials stored in the immortal cultivation realm, all of which are medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old.

Can the remnants of the Black Witch Clan like Zhou Yingluo be sealed separately one by one through these, and finally thrown into the mausoleum and then unified to strengthen the seal?

Thinking of it and starting to experiment, I don't know how long it took Zi Yao to try many times, and in the end it was unsuccessful, sighed, this is not a hurry, after all, the witchcraft of the black witch clan cannot be used at any time, how can there be so many blood relatives and souls used by her to sacrifice!