This crystal coffin is not hanging from a tree, but squared there, supported by branches and leaves, like a large nest holding a crystal coffin.

"Living in this kind of place every day, do you really treat yourself as a corpse, if there is another group of black crows, it will really be a mass grave, enough for the situation. Bi Changtian muttered.

"This can be there. An elder of the Witch Sect clapped his hands.

Quack!

A group of black crows really flew in the sky, and the blood-red eyes were like red agate, shining brightly, and if you looked closely, there was something in the black crow's mouth, and when you looked at it again, it made people feel cold in their backs.

Among the group of black crows, there are many flesh and blood in their mouths, which makes people look hairy.

Along the way, what I saw the most was corpses, coffins, graves, and at this moment, there were black crows spreading their wings with carrion in their mouths, and the scene was not very acceptable.

Bi Changtian's expression was ugly, he felt that this elder was disgusting him, saying that there was one, it was really evil.

Walking through this forest, I came to a group of mountains, more than a dozen mountains, there were human figures, and some smoke and fire were rising.

There is a little less dead air and a lot more pyrotechnic gas, and this change is still relatively large.

There are small villages in the mountains, like the human world, and there are children running and playing, which makes people stunned.

This place is like a clan witch cult that makes everyone shout and fight all over the world, looking at this scene in front of you, it makes people feel peaceful, this is clearly the name of a group of villages, made every day at sunrise and sunset.

"Grandpa Wu, hug, hug ......" A child came running, about three years old, pulling at the sleeve of the clan witch sect leader.

"This is the place of your clan's witch cult, don't you just find a place to fool you!" Bi Changtian said incredulously.

Jiang Chen was also a little touched, this place didn't look like a place for the Clan's Witch Sect, but more like entering a village in the human world.

The Clan Witch Sect Master smiled, with a wrinkled face, picked up the child, showed a loving gaze, and said, "No matter who it is, even if it is the most ferocious desolate beast of time, there is a pure land in their hearts. ”

"People in the world fear me and hate me just because we practice different methods and paths, and this is also a means for us to protect our own people. The Witch Sect Elder said.

The child went away, and the clan witch sect leader welcomed Jiang Chen into a grass house, and when everyone was seated, a girl came in with tea.

Jiang Chen glanced at it, these girls looked blank, their eyes were dilated, their clothes were plain, and there was no breath of a living person on their bodies.

Especially the girl who served the tea, her face was pale, and there was a thumb-sized blood hole in the center of her eyebrows, and the blood on it had already condensed into black and was no longer flowing, and this girl had been dead for a long time.

The tea was fragrant, Jiang Chen took a sip, but Bi Changtian couldn't get out of his mouth, the one who poured water for him had broken arms, and the bone stubble that should have been white was yellow, which made people sick.

"The Holy Son is interested in my teachings, who do you want to resurrect?" said the Witch Sect Master, taking a sip of tea. seems to be careless, but his eyes are staring at the young man in front of him.

"Can the witch sect be passed on?" Jiang Chen said directly, showing his intentions, the other party was straight to the point, and he didn't rub his mark.

When he killed Wu Feng and took a Yuan Luo Bead, the people of the Clan Witch Sect must have known about it, which may be the reason why the Clan Witch Sect treats him well.

It's just that Jiang Chen doesn't know what the clan witch sect needs, the sect is definitely not a good type, if it weren't for the cultivation method, Jiang Chen would be interested, and he wouldn't have anything to do with the clan at all.

"The law of the Clan's Witch Sect has always been instructive, but the Taixu Holy Land is the Nine Holy Lands, and it has always regarded itself as decent, and the Holy Son cultivates the law of the Witch Sect, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

"Since there are no classes in the sect, what kind of decent demon sect is there?" Jiang Chen said.

The Clan Witch Sect Master raised his hand and made a move, and a golden transparent crystal bead appeared in his hand, the jewel was only the size of a palm, but there were countless symbols in it, and there was an extremely fierce aura.

The entire hall seems to be shrouded by the gaze of a fierce beast, making people feel like they are sitting on pins and needles, and there is a chill behind them, especially Bi Changtian, who is a demon bird and is the most sensitive to this kind of breath.

"Beast Eyed Soul! you even have this!" Bi Changtian's expression was solemn, very surprised.

Jairus is a descendant of true blood, the bloodline is very noble, speaking of the nine sons of the dragon, fierce by nature, and also full of anger after death, the spirit has never really manifested, it is all revealed from it,

In the Great Wilderness, the Jairus clan is very rare, and what can be seen is extremely ferocious and very powerful.

The fact that the Witch Cult actually has a Jairus soul is surprising, indicating that the clan has at least dug up Jairus's bones, or slaughtered a Jairus.

It is very likely to be the former, Jairus is too strong, and the creatures of the clan are extremely ferocious, and Jairus will be retribution, which is the best description of the clan.

"The Yuan Luo Zhu can gather souls and accept spirits, a very special existence, and it is also the secret of my teaching. The Clan Witch Sect Master said, and a symbol popped out of his thin hand, and it was submerged into the orb.

Roar!

There was a beast roar from the orb, and there was a faint trace of a dragon's groan, and the orb was full of blood, and there was a condensation of the god of a fierce beast.

This fierce beast leopard has a dragon head, with crystal double horns, angry eyes, fierce and vicious, although it is a god-like spirit, but there is an illusion that makes people feel real survival.

"If you want to learn, I can pass it on to you, but I have the conditions to teach. The Clan Witch Sect Master said, raising his hand and waving his hand, and the Divine Form returned to the orb.

"I'm not interested in playing with the dead. Bi Changtian said, feeling uncomfortable thinking about it.

After learning this method, I will go to the grave every day to find the bones of the dead soul, isn't that just a group of tomb robbers?

Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, this was expected, since the appearance of the Witch Saint Son of the Clan to the present, Jiang Chen knew that there must be something wrong with the Witch Sect, otherwise it would not be like this.

For there was one of the elders who was well acquainted with it, and who was now silent.

At the beginning, Jiang Chen killed Wu Feng, and the secretary of the soul search wanted to extract the secret method of the Yuan Soul Bead, but he was protected by the divine consciousness left by the powerhouse of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the center of his eyebrows.

At that time, the two of them still had a conversation, both of them were murderous, and today this elder is here, but he does not mention the past, which alone is enough to explain something.

"Fair enough, you say. Jiang Chen asked the most important thing, what did the Clan Witch Sect want from him.

The Clan Witch Sect Master's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said: "My sect wants to reopen the Lishan Gate in the four seas and eight wildernesses, if the Holy Son agrees, the Yuan Luo Zhu Secret Method will be presented with both hands immediately, and there will be no reservations!"

Jiang Chen took a sip of tea and muttered for a long time, many people here looked at him, the stakes were very important, and the witch saint son of the clan stared at Jiang Chen with a pair of eyes.

"Can't the Witch Cult do it on its own?"

Jiang Chen asked curiously, after a cursory look just now, there were at least 100,000 people in the Witch Sect, and they were only visible to the eye.

A sect with so many people is already a medium-sized sect in the Great Wilderness, and it shouldn't be difficult to get out of the Great Wilderness again.

The Clan Witch Sect Master and the elders smiled bitterly, if they could do it on their own, they would not have the idea of exchanging secret methods.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Clan Witch Sect dug up the tomb of the Xiling Divine Kingdom, stole the bones of a Tianjiao of the Yuwen Divine Sect, and the things in the tombs of many sects. An elder of the Witch Sect said, looking embarrassed.