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Wushuang learned from the black paper crane given by his master that the Tree of Life of the Wuling Tribe was actually only a small branch of the Divine Tree, which was cultivated by the ancestors of the Wuling to become the current Tree of Life.

She didn't think about why Master knew so many secrets, and people who had lived for so long always knew a lot of things, didn't they!

However, this also made Wushuang decide in his heart that he must give the branches of the Divine Tree to Master to bring back, whether it can cure his Yuan Shen or not, the Divine Tree is very important to him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have understood the secret of the wall so thoroughly, wouldn't I! Even the Witch Spirit Department, which has been in the world for many years, has heard of it.

The sun rises every day, and the people of the Witch Spirit tribe arrange their lives day after day, seemingly a quiet and peaceful, and the mist of depression hangs over the hearts of some people, and the panic and fear make some people who are accustomed to comfort feel uneasy like never before.

Wushuang had been in the Wuling Tribe for ten days, and seven days had passed since the Divine Tree withered, and there had been no rumors in the tribe except for those who had been called by Wuer Khan to talk alone.

This incident made Wushuang sigh very much at Wuer Khan's way of control, and also made her truly realize that the existence of the Tree of Life is not something that many people remember in their hearts, and unlike the daily worship of the Witch Spirit God, the Tree of Life will be ignored at any time.

Wushuang didn't have any opinion on this matter, and it was just someone else's business, but she had some feeling in her heart that the matter of the tree of life withering might not be hidden for long......

Although it has nothing to do with the Divine Tree, Wushuang still has no intention of leaving like this, not because she is kind and responsible, but because in her subconscious, the Wuling Tribe may become a powerful force in the future.

Last night, she found an entrance to the Immortal Mansion two hundred miles north of this mountain, and after she and Gongsun Yan searched the entire Bibi Mountain Range in a carpet to no avail, she had to start wondering if the Divine Tree was in this Immortal Mansion, or if the Divine Tree was isolated by some force.

That is, on the morning of this day, when Wushuang just returned to the Wuling Tribe, he was approached by Wuer Khan, of course, not to settle any previous accounts with her, but to let her help in his next layout as a "divine envoy".

Looking at the man sitting on her favorite chair, the posture was casual but faintly invisible, as if he was not just the leader of a tribe, but very similar to the leaders of the families outside.

In addition to the stable life of the previous subordinates, who were well fed and clothed, he also had a higher pursuit, perhaps to lead the clansmen through this crisis, or to preserve a trace of blood for the Wuling tribe......

Wushuang saw a trace of purple qi from him, although it was thin but had already taken shape, purple represented the emperor's qi, it was a symbol of imperial power, and now he was only a tribal leader of Wuer Khan, surrounded by purple qi, which had to make Wushuang think more.

"In the name of the oracle, send down an oracle to let your people integrate the other tribes of the wall and help you become king? That's your idea? ”

Wushuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, was dressed in a black robe, like a black lotus slowly blooming, his lowered eyelids covering the coldness and sarcasm under his eyes, and his red lips said the above words with sarcasm.

"Only by integrating the tribes that believe in the witch spirit god will we not be like a plate of scattered sand, and we will be able to defeat the Heavenly Dao."

Wu Yi Khan didn't seem to understand Wushuang's sarcasm, and explained to her.

"Alright then, this is the last thing I will do for you, and then I will leave, and I hope that the next time we meet, you and I will not meet each other."

Wushuang agreed to this, but her eyes never fell on Wu Yi Khan, and from the beginning, she stared at her pale fingertips, as if a flower had bloomed on them.

"As long as you don't help other tribes." Uer Khan laughed.

"Hmm." Wushuang didn't want to say more, his eyes looked in the direction of the door, signaling that he could leave.

"Then it's up to the Divine Messenger!" Uer Khan didn't care about Wushuang's attitude, anyway, his goal had been accomplished.

Looking at the beam of sunlight thrown in from the open door, the fine dust flew and rolled in the sunlight, and the faint gold wrapped them, and a random gust of wind could blow them to an unknown corner, but human beings are not, and the creatures under the heavenly path are not!

The joy on Wuer Khan's face before leaving, Wushuang was silent, if heaven wants to make people die, they must first make them crazy. Maybe Wuer Khan will have a chance to become an emperor in the future, but Tiandao has already set his sights on him, and Biramous will not let him have a good time.

Under the lure of monstrous power, can he still keep his heart? Or, the original heart is a means for the Heavenly Dao to kill him......

Looking at his pale fingertips, a pale golden light disappeared in his palm, "Help him, am I doing right or wrong?" ”

A news spread overnight in the witch tribe, the god sent the lord in front of the tree of life to receive an oracle, after many days of devout enlightenment to understand the intention of the gods, will be issued tonight, everyone to witness the will of the gods.

The news spread throughout the Wuling tribe in less than an afternoon like wings, and the tribe of thousands of people boiled over because of this incident.

"It turns out that the Divine Envoy has been contemplating the oracle these days, no wonder the gods are haunted! Witch God bless! "A few women gathered together to weave in the clearing were gossiping.

"How can you say that, Lord Divine Envoy, this is disrespectful to the Witch Spirit God!" Another, younger one, hurriedly stopped.

"How can there be ......?"

"What do you think the gods will tell us?" Seeing that something was wrong, someone came out to play a round.

"How do we know these things, but Miss Ru may have news, why don't we ask her?"

Another girl proposed, with excitement on her face.

"Ru girl? I'm not going, I'm going to you!" It was the younger woman who spoke, she was very beautiful, but there were traces of jealousy on her face.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask if it's okay!" The older women were relieved to calm everyone's emotions.

Ru Nu was jealous of all the girls in the tribe because she was chosen by the divine envoy to take care of her daily life, especially the beautiful girl just now, Caichun, the granddaughter of the great elder, has a noble status, is also good-looking, and most importantly, her worship of the witch spirit god is simply to the point of madness, and it is also because the divine envoy failed to choose the one with the biggest opinion on her.

This made the older women who were in charge of taking care of them very stressed, for fear that one day they would not notice what would happen to Caichun, and the woman who walked towards Ru Nu's residence even thought that why didn't the divine envoy choose Caichun in the first place, and there would be no need to have so many things! No, no, no, how can you blame the Divine Envoy, what a sin......

No matter how others speculate, it is the rather mysterious moment of the evening again, which means that it is a show that belongs to the peerless.

Looking at the money counters gathered in the clearing, and the bonfires lit and the altars that had been set up in advance, everything would go according to the order of Wuer Khan, Wushuang whispered to the man who walked up to her, "Don't you feel guilty about your witch spirit gods by using me to forge oracles?" ”

Wu Yi Khan said without thinking, "Guilt is only a thought that only the weak have. ”

Then he glared at Wushuang and signaled her not to talk nonsense and not to meddle.

Wushuang nodded in agreement, thinking to himself, as if he had discovered something terrible, the leader of the Wuling tribe, Wuer Khan, didn't believe in the existence of the Wuling God, or he didn't believe that the Wuling God would take care of them.

Is...... Irony!

But it also makes sense, it is precisely because of unbelief that he is the only one who doubts the identity of Wushuang, and it is precisely because of his unbelief that he dares to challenge things outside the creed, and it is precisely because he does not believe that he is the only one who dares to question it.

The ritual is actually very simple, by two young men with strange markings painted on their bodies on the altar to kill two low-level demon beasts with tender meat prepared in advance, and then Wushuang sprinkled the blood flowing from the neck of the demon beast on the statue of the witch spirit god, it stands to reason that the part of the sacrifice to the gods is over, and then it should be the time for Wushuang to be abducted.

However, at the moment when she splashed the blood in the bowl on the idol, a consciousness that did not belong to her suddenly appeared in her sea of consciousness, and before she could react, she felt that her body was out of control!

Snatch away! As soon as this terrible thought appeared, Wushuang panicked.

Among the monks of the Metaverse, it is not uncommon to take away the sacrifice, but those who can retain the Yuan Shen and seize the body must at least have the Yuan Infant or above, but in the two domains, the Yuan Ying True Monarch will not die casually, what is this guy who invaded his own sea of knowledge!

The taste of being imprisoned is not comfortable at all, and the other consciousness is very strong, and Wushuang can't even touch "it", so he can only curl up in the corner of his own sea of consciousness aggrievedly, so as not to be completely strangled by "it".

What exactly is "it"? Just one thought was as powerful as this, and the power that lingered around him made Wushuang tremble unconsciously.

The current Wushuang can't control her body, she can't see what's going on outside, curled up in her sea of consciousness is just a black hole around her, and she is very worried that this thing will take advantage of her inattention to do something irreparable.

In case, mess up the False Oracle event, just in case......

What if this happens in the future? What if I never get my body back?

There are also Zimu, Ruo, and Senior Brother Qingran, and Master, and Ethereal Peak......

No, no, we must not let this unknown thing rob its body, and it must not be allowed to do some messy things with its own skin on its own!

Never!

Just as she was thinking like this, she didn't even notice that a golden light erupted around her primordial spirit, intense and dazzling, so shining!

The belief of not admitting defeat supports the indestructible and indestructible spirit of the peerless primordial spirit, and because of the will not to be destroyed, she can get close to "it" and see what "it" sees.

Thousands of people from the Wuling tribe knelt on the ground, shouting "The gods have descended, the gods have blessed ......" everyone's face was an irrepressible fanaticism and fierce fighting spirit, they were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, they would be invincible, invincible, and burn their lives!

Admittedly, that's what Musou wants tonight, but what exactly does "it" do? In order to make the people of the Witch Spirit Department so fanatical, even the black faces of those who don't believe in gods are crazy.

What exactly is "it"?

Just when Wushuang was puzzled, "it" suddenly flashed, and the luxurious and mysterious dark purple light shrouded another consciousness in the sea of Wushuang consciousness, Wushuang always felt that "it" seemed to be looking at her, and then in the next second, the spiritual power bound to her body was unraveled!

It's that simple?

Wushuang, who regained her freedom, only felt incredible, and the other party just let her go?

"In my name, provoke a war against my clan, you are so bold!"

A very unique voice sounded in the unparalleled sea of knowledge, like an ethereal cloud in the sky, like a warm white jade, and like a bright light in the mist, so mysterious, people can't find the direction but will moths to the fire again and again.

Wushuang felt that he was afraid that he was going to be confused, this voice was really, really unbearable! Just by saying a word, people can die for "it" one after another, or when they know that "it" is dangerous......

"Who are you?"

Wushuang stubbornly spoke, trying to ignore the weird feeling in his heart, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Didn't you already guess that?" The voice continued.

"Witch Spirit? It's really you! Wushuang felt that he might really be done this time.

"So, you provoke my people to fight, shouldn't you be punished?" The purple consciousness is the witch spirit god spoke, and the upward tone was dangerous and playful.

"Your people are just a plate of scattered sand now, do you want to watch them go into decline step by step? You are their God, so how do you protect them? ”

Wushuang felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he contradict a god like this, oh God!

"Hehe, what a bold little girl, sharp teeth, but unfortunately, it's really not very likable, and that guy will like people like you......"

What the? What the?

It's a pity that before Wushuang's full question was answered, she lost consciousness directly.

The last thought that swirled through my mind was that the Witch Spirit finally couldn't bear to kill me...... But what kind of person is it talking about, it's really curious!

"Wake up, wake up, God has made you wake up at last!"

When he regained consciousness again, Wushuang felt countless sparrows chirping on the side of his head.

"Ahh

His head still hurt a little, but everything was as usual on his body, and he could still see the sun, and even the chirping of Ru Nu and the ugly face of Wu Erhan.

Not dead? The witch god didn't kill himself?

Wushuang, who reacted, didn't feel lucky at all, but wondered if this god was brewing a bigger conspiracy......

"What happened?"

Wushuang opened his mouth and realized that his voice was hoarse, this is an uncommon thing, could it be that he has been in a coma for a long time?

"Descend, the gods chose your body to come, I really didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it, or is your acting skills so good that even I have been deceived?" Wu Yi Khan looked at Wushuang suspiciously from head to toe.

"How's it going?" Wushuang asked, still very concerned about what was going on.

"Everything went according to our plan, the gods did not condemn, but agreed to the unification of the Wuling clan, you must know that there is only one race of the Wuling clan in the wall. That is, we succeeded. ”

Uer Khan was visibly pleased.

"Congratulations, then I'll be able to leave, right?"

"Of course, do you need me to send someone to send you, after all, you are still an oracle."

"No, I don't plan to leave the wall yet, there is still a mission, of course, I won't go against you."

"That's good."

The whole thing seems to have subsided like this, what happened that night, Wushuang has never had a complete concept, but it can be judged from the words of Ru Nu that the consciousness of the witch spirit god took control of his body, sent down an oracle, and instigated the start of the war of the witch spirit clan.