Seeing this, the young priest looked up in astonishment. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he looked at the door that had just been closed not far away, and his expression was complicated.

It turns out that the woman, she really knows everything!

After a while, the young priest took the serpent from the bottom of the altar and put it in his sleeve.

He stood up, and after a moment of silence, he finally made up his mind and walked to the courtyard in front of him, where the gate was closed.

In the small courtyard, Wang Xiqing, who was sitting under the osmanthus tree, had just received the millet porridge handed by Qianxi, and everyone heard a knock on the door.

Ding Erniu glanced at Thirteen Niang, saw that the other party nodded, and only walked to the back of the door in a few steps and opened the courtyard door.

"Is that you?" Ding Erniu glanced at the visitor a little nervously, but did not let anyone in.

"I want to see your master." The young witch priest looked dejected.

"Wait a minute." After speaking, Ding Erniu closed the door again, and then turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

Just now, he had seen the other party release the big snake with the letter. In the face of such a dangerous person, he didn't dare to lead people to the young lady without making an assertion.

"Erniu, who is it?" Wang Ji lightly put down the small bowl in her hand, picked up the towel on the side, and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Miss," Ding Erniu bowed, "it's the priest of the Wu clan." ”

"Let him in." Wang Jiqing was not surprised by this, and when she told him that the snake was good, she was sure that he would find it.

"Miss," Thirteen Niang looked at the background of Ding Erniu walking towards the courtyard gate, and glanced at the master hesitantly, "That big snake ......."

"It's fine." Wang Ji chuckled and shook her head, interrupting the words on Thirteen Niang's lips.

It seems that no matter how strong the girls are in martial arts, they are a little afraid of those cold reptiles.

After a while, the young priest, whose face had calmed down a little, followed behind Ding Erniu and walked in front of Wang Xiqing.

He opened his mouth silently, as if he didn't know what to call the woman in front of him, so he had to perform a common etiquette of the Wu clan.

"Humph!" Wu Jing snorted coldly on the spot and stood half a step forward.

This little priest is so big, and when he saw the big witch, he dared to be so disrespectful.

"Alright, Jinggu." Wang Ji shook her hand lightly and turned her head to look at the maid guards around her.

"You all go into the house first, and just leave Aunt Jing to serve in the courtyard."

"Miss!" Everyone was shocked, this priest of the witch clan was so weird, how could they leave with peace of mind and let the young lady be alone with each other! Shallow Xi even went up and hugged Miss's arm, "Miss, let the slave stay here." ”

"No need. Go into the house, all of you. Wang Jiqing's voice was cold as usual, but her eyes were firm.

"Yes, miss." It's a pity that I've been with my master since I was a child, and I naturally know the character of the young lady. Seeing that the young lady looked like this, she had no choice but to let go of her hands, saluted, and silently retreated into the door with everyone.

With a soft "crunch", Wang Ji nodded lightly to Wu Jing on the side.

Wu Jing silently took a few steps back, and made a few quick strange gestures in his hand at the same time. Suddenly, the air flow in the courtyard was windless and automatic, and there seemed to be some kind of breath in the air, which was rotating rapidly.

It's an enchantment! The young priest was horrified!

He glanced up at the old Wu Jing, as if he had seen something incredible.

How can it be? How can it be? The power of this barrier is clear only to the high priests and elders of the clan! But he grew up in the hinterland of the clan since he was a child, so why didn't he know when there would be such a high priest in the clan?

"Who are you?" The young priest took a few steps back until he reached the edge of the barrier, and there was no way to retreat.

"What's your name?" Wang Ji looked at the retreating little priest lightly, his expression still the same.

She knew that if she didn't speak, Wu Jing would definitely not speak before her.

"My name is Wu Qizhang." The young priest thrust his hands into the air behind him, and the transparent barrier hidden in the air stabilized his form.

"How long have you been away from the Clan's Holy Land?" Wang Jiqing already knew from Wu Jing that every priest of the Wu clan would go to the holy place of the Wu clan to receive the blessings of the elders of the Wu clan before going out to serve.

"Five years." Before the words fell, the young priest quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and his panicked eyes were full of horror.

What's going on, he obviously didn't want to say it, but for some reason, when facing this indifferent woman, he couldn't help but answer this question.

"Don't be afraid." Wang Ji smiled comfortingly at the young priest before turning her head to Wu Jing behind her and said, "Aunt Jing, come on." ”

"Yes, miss." Wu Jing saluted to his master, and then took a few steps forward and walked in front of the young priest Wu Qizhang.

"I don't know what to do!" She first glanced at the young clansman in front of her coldly, and then turned sideways to salute her master with a reverent face, "You are fortunate to be questioned by the Great Witch, and you dare to be disrespectful now." ”

"Great Witch!" Wu Qizhang shook his head in disbelief and sat down on the ground in shock.

How can it be? Since that incident happened twenty years ago, where is there still a great witch in the clan?

He glanced up at the woman sitting on the low stool opposite, so calm and calm, so comfortable. He knew that there was no great witch in the clan, but looking at this woman, he couldn't help but have a trace of joy in his heart, as if this woman was the great witch in their clan.

This is ridiculous! Wu Qizhang hurriedly shook his head, but he couldn't get rid of the strange thought in his heart. At this time, he clearly felt the slightest trace of spiritual power on that woman's body, like the purest origin of heaven and earth.

Such a pure aura was something he had never felt in the body of the Great Elder in the Holy Land.

"What? You don't believe what I just said? Wu Jing was very dissatisfied when he saw that the people on the ground did not bow down.

She stepped forward half a step further, and with the divine power of Qingluan's awakening, she pressed towards the little priest opposite with a momentum like a mountain and a sea.

"Subordinate, attend the High Priest." Wu Qizhang, who fell to the ground, quickly knelt on the ground, feeling panicked. That's right, this kind of momentum is right, this is the kind of momentum that only the high priest of the clan can have.

But the Great Witch? After only a moment's hesitation, the young priest made a decision. He crawled in front of Wang Jiqing, and made a big salute on the ground.

"Subordinates participate in Her Highness the Great Witch!"

He had no other choice, after the other party showed his strength so strongly. He knew that if he had half a point of change, he would probably never be able to return to the holy land of the clan.

Moreover, the imprint in the depths of his soul, which belonged to the source of spiritual power unique to priests, also told him from the bottom of his heart that that woman was the god of their clan, their great witch! That pure aura, the kind of trembling that made him tremble from the depths of his soul, would not be deceiving.

Wu Qizhang, who was prostrate on the ground, his expression changed rapidly, and he was pious and excited in an instant.

Now that the disappeared Great Witch has returned to the clan and appeared in this small mountain village in the middle of the courtyard in such a low-key manner, he knows that this is God's mercy on him! (To be continued.) )