After Yi Jiuxiao got out of the gray rune net, he immediately came to the edge of the Spell God Platform.

Under the urging of his thoughts, the column characters followed him like a shadow, and in an instant, he cut the barrier of the Spell God Table.

The Spell God Platform Enchantment, which Yi Jiuxiao's great strength couldn't tear apart, was like a withered and decaying form in the golden light of the array characters.

After flying into the air, Yi Jiuxiao didn't have much excitement, but had a lot of thoughts.

If he had obtained the formation script one day earlier, he would not have been bothered by the Heavenly Dao Enchantment.

He could completely use the formation characters to tear apart the Heavenly Dao Barrier of Haotian Continent and the Heavenly Dao Barrier of Wenzu Tai.

Don't look at the Heavenly Dao Rule Enchantment can cover a continent, but its strength is far from comparable to the Spell God Platform Rune Enchantment.

"Ah~ The true god elf actually tore open the rune enchantment of the curse god platform!"

High Priest Wu Feng exclaimed, waking up Yi Jiuxiao, who was stuck in his past thoughts.

Yi Jiuxiao looked at Wu Xin, who was pale, and said with a faint smile: "Patriarch of the Wushan clan, do I have a third choice?"

Wu Xin was silent, her beautiful face turned pale and full of melancholy.

The situation is stronger than people, what else can she say, she can only answer with silence.

High Priest Wu Feng stretched out his hand and clenched his fists, bowed to Yi Jiuxiao, and then said, "True God, please forgive our patriarch, she is still young after all. We, the Wushan Clan, will no longer dare to be your enemy, and we are willing to make compensation to you. ”

"Haha~ Your patriarch is young, how old is she, how do you compensate me?"

Yi Jiuxiao asked a few questions one after another, and he had a good impression of the high priest Wu Feng, who had never made a move on him.

"True God, our patriarch is just over a thousand years old. I wonder what the true god can ask for?" replied Wu Feng respectfully.

"A thousand years old, that's not too big. ”

Yi Jiuxiao paused, thinking about Fang Cai's words, for a cultivator, a thousand years old is still young.

After a few breaths, Yi Jiuxiao said again: "If you ask for it, I have it, so let your patriarch recognize me as the master." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Wushan clan was shocked, and the patriarch Wu Xin's face was even more flushed, and she said angrily: "Little elf, don't deceive people too much! I am a natural god race, and I would rather die in your hands than recognize you as the master." ”

Yi Jiuxiao, the innate god race, was no stranger at all, but it was the first time he had heard of it in the Flood Desolation Continent.

Just now when he saw Wu Xin spitting golden blood from her mouth, he already suspected that she was a god, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Haha~ Patriarch Wu Xin, what about the Innate Protoss? I am also a Innate Protoss, and the five members of my clan who were trapped by you on the Curse God Platform before, they are also Protoss. ”

Yi Jiuxiao's words are not boastful at all, among her several wives, except for Zhou Xin, they are all from the Protoss.

Wu Xin stared at Yi Jiuxiao, as if judging the truth of what he said, and there was a lot of doubt in his expression.

After a while, Wu Xin said: "Even if you are all Protoss, anyway, I don't want to recognize you as the master, if you don't accept our compensation, then kill me." ”

"This woman is really unreasonable, and she doesn't know how to be the patriarch. Yi Jiuxiao thought to himself.

He just said that he wanted Wu Xin to recognize him as the master, but in fact, he just wanted to embarrass Wu Xin, not really wanted her to accept it.

Even if Wu Xin really wanted to recognize him as the master, he didn't want to, he didn't like to enslave others.

Of course, he didn't want to kill Wu Xin, even though Wu Xin had hurt him before.

As for compensation, Yi Jiuxiao can consider it, but he can't think of anything to make the Wushan clan compensate.

After thinking for a while, Yi Jiuxiao said: "Patriarch Wuxin, you don't want to recognize me as the master, and I won't force you to do it. But you must teach me the curse, and you must give me that island in the lake. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the giants of the Wushan clan softened, as long as Yi Jiuxiao didn't let the patriarch recognize him as the master.

Immediately, the giants led by them discussed, using a language that Yi Jiuxiao did not understand.

It didn't take long for Wu Feng to say: "True God, I can teach you the curse technique, but the curse technique of my Wushan clan is difficult to cultivate, and I'm afraid you won't accept it." ”

"High Priest, as for whether I can cultivate or not, I don't have to worry about you. Yi Jiuxiao replied.

Wu Feng was not annoyed by Yi Jiuxiao's answer, the situation was stronger than people, and anger was the behavior of the weak.

So Wu Feng still smiled and said, "True God, you may think that our Wushan Clan's curse technique is very wonderful, but the curse technique is at the cost of Shouyuan, so do you still want it?"

The curse technique is at the expense of Shouyuan, and it is not the first time that Yi Jiuxiao has heard of it, he has known it for a long time.

But he wanted to know more about the mysteries of the curse, not that he wanted to use it.

"High priest, in the face of great right and wrong, what is Shou Yuan?"

This sentence is not Yi Jiuxiao's bold words, nor is it to stimulate Wu Feng, but it is a feeling.

At this moment, he thought of the previous head of the Wushan God Clan, who would rather die than curse under the coercion of the Heavenly Dao Lord.

I don't know if Yi Jiuxiao's words stimulated Wu Feng, but I saw that his face was flushed and he was silent for a long time.

After a while, Wu Feng said: "True God, maybe you are right, I will give you the curse technique of the Wushan clan now, as long as you lean your back against the side of the curse god platform, you can obtain the curse technique." ”

"Huh?" Yi Jiuxiao was very curious about this method, but any magic taught was either a secret recipe or a jade slip.

Another way is for the two to face each other and teach and indoctrinate with divine thoughts.

Using his back against the stone wall to obtain a spell, Yi Jiuxiao had heard of it for the first time.

Although Yi Jiuxiao was full of suspicion, he did not show any cowardice, but flew down, his back pressed against the stone wall.

This move immediately won the approval of several people in the Wushan clan, including Wu Xin, who showed admiration.

"The true God is the true God, and it is extraordinary. Wu Feng expressed his admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, he began to recite the incantation, the words were very obscure, and Yi Jiuxiao didn't even understand a word.

Just as Yi Jiuxiao was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a golden pillar of light rising from the very center of the Spell God Platform.

The pillar of light is not a simple light, there are countless runes hidden in it, but the runes are imperceptible.

Under the gaze of everyone, the pillar of light swirled on the top of Yi Jiuxiao's head, wanting to enter his sea of knowledge.

The pillar of light full of runes was very soft, without the slightest aggressiveness, making Yi Jiuxiao feel like a spring light.

Yi Jiuxiao cultivated to this realm, and he could naturally tell whether the golden light was malicious or not.

So he let go of his guard, opened the door of his sea of knowledge, and let this golden light enter the sea of knowledge.

The golden rune pillar of light slowly penetrated, gathering in Yi Jiuxiao's sea of knowledge, like a trickle into the sea.

The whole process was very peaceful, and everyone in the Wushan clan did not move, only Wu Feng was chanting the incantation.

Half an hour later, Wu Feng stopped chanting the mantra, and after a little pranayama, he asked, "True God, have you gained anything?"

At this moment, the golden pillar of light in the center of the Spell God Platform had disappeared into invisibility, and no more golden light runes had entered Yi Jiuxiao's sea of knowledge.

The golden runes that had entered Yi Jiuxiao's Sea of Knowledge before turned into words, and finally intertwined into a single chapter.

"Oh, is this text a curse?" Yi Jiuxiao muttered to himself, quite hesitant in his heart.

He was immersed in the interpretation of the text, and did not hear Wu Feng's question.

"Elf, do you actually see a text?"

It was Wu Xin, the patriarch of the Wushan clan, who asked, her eyes were wide open, and she seemed to be surprised by Yi Jiuxiao's self-expression.

"What's wrong?, did I see a problem with a text?" Yi Jiuxiao asked puzzled.

He read a lot of questions from Wu Xin's expression, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Anyway, he had already spoken to Yi Jiuxiao, and Wu Xin simply said to the end: "All we Wushan clan got from the spell god platform are spells, why can you get a text, I can't figure out the reason?"

Hearing this, Yi Jiuxiao spread his hands helplessly, and then said: "Wu Xin, this is your Wushan clan's curse god platform, where will I know." Maybe it's because I'm an elf, but you giants are not like elves. ”

"No, neither the elves nor we do, perhaps the gods favor you. ”

Wu Xin shook his head again and again when he spoke, denying Yi Jiuxiao's statement, but revealing a little helplessness.

"Haha~ Maybe! I don't know why, but I approve of you teaching me the curse technique. Now let's move on to the second condition, you Wushan clan will break down the island in the lake and give it to me, I like this island very much. ”

Yi Jiuxiao said that it is not a lie to say that he likes Gyeongju Island, one is that Gyeongju Island is left over from the Pangu decomposition continent, and the other is because the people of the Cangtian Continent have lived here.

"Elf, you are already a true god, and you still need that continent fragment to do, such a small place is useless. ”

Wu Xin has always been reluctant to call Yi Jiuxiao a true god, and he calls him a little elf when he opens and closes his mouth.

Yi Jiuxiao didn't care about this, although he didn't like to be called an elf, and he didn't like others to call him a true god.

After a moment of contemplation, he replied, "Wu Xin, I am naturally useful, you have divided that island, do you think it is difficult to break down that land, so you have been prevaricating?" ”

"Alas~ True God, we do have difficulties, not small difficulties, but great difficulties. Wu Feng let out a long sigh.

Yi Jiuxiao looked at Wu Feng suspiciously, and asked puzzledly: "You Wushan clan powerhouses have once decomposed a continent the size of an entire lake, and now you have difficulty even a small island, will I believe it if you say it?"

"The true gods don't know that the Wushan clan did have this ability in the past, but now they can't. ”

Immediately, Wu Feng told the reason why he couldn't, he really didn't speak, and now the Wushan clan is indeed difficult.

It turns out that not every clan can do it by decomposing the continent, and the clans that can decompose the continent are all strong clans.

Among them, there are two insurmountable conditions, one of which is that there must be a strong person in the clan, a strong person in the mixed yuan realm.