Looking at the direction in which the Great Witch of Xingtian left, after a long time had passed, Zhou Chen turned his head a little stiffly to look at the Great Witch of Houyi.

He asked in a low voice, "Brother Houyi, the people of the Ruwu tribe, are you a little too clear?!" ”

"Hey! Didn't I tell you before, the people of my witch clan are the most hospitable. ”

Hou Yi Dawu clapped his hands together, and pretended to be flat and said: "By the way, since Brother Zhou Chen is here, let's stay in our tribe for a while!"

Just a few days later, it will be the witch festival of the Wu clan, and it is very lively. ”

Speaking of this, Hou Yi couldn't help but stare at Zhou Chen eagerly: "Brother Zhou Chen, you must stay!" ”

Hou Yi Dawu's voice was heavy, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

"Witch Festival Celebration?!"

Immediately, Zhou Chen guessed that there must be something strange about this witch festival celebration.

If it weren't for that, Hou Yi's demeanor would definitely not be so solemn, and the two great witches, Xingtian and Kuafu, would definitely not be so enthusiastic.

If there is a way, it will be safe!

It's already here, so it's not good for Zhou Chen to just turn around and leave.

Another point is that the innate spirit treasure promised by Hou Yi has not yet arrived.

If Zhou Chen left like this, wouldn't he have come in vain.

Anyway, Zhou Chen could sense that whether it was Hou Yi or Xingtian just now, there was not the slightest malice in them.

Therefore, Zhou Chen thought about it slightly in his heart, and then chose to continue to stay in this Wu tribe and wait and see what happened.

"Since that's the case, then I'll bother Brother Houyi!"

Zhou Chen arched his hand and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Zhou Chen, you're too polite."

Hou Yi Dawu first waved his hand happily.

Immediately afterward, I heard him continue to smile and say: "Brother Zhou Chen, I will arrange a place for you to live first, and then I will go to Lord Houtu for instructions, and take you to the treasure house of my Houtu tribe to pick up a few innate spirit treasures. ”

"It's hard work!"

Zhou Chen replied with a salute and said.

Immediately, Hou Yi arranged a rugged stone house for Zhou Chen to settle in, and he himself said goodbye and left.

Not long after Hou Yi left this place, another group of several people immediately came to meet Zhou Chen.

"We meet the Holy Master."

I only heard a few excited and enthusiastic voices, and suddenly they sounded from outside the door of the stone house and entered Zhou Chen's ears.

Zhou Chen's heart moved slightly, and he immediately got up and walked out.

Suddenly, several people who looked relatively thin surrounded Zhou Chen.

"Wait for this?!"

Zhou Chen looked at the people around him with some hesitation, these people were not from the Wu Clan, but from the Human Race.

A slightly stronger young man came to Zhou Chen's front and greeted him with a respectful expression: "Holy Master, you don't know anything.

Hundreds of years ago, when you created a written inheritance for the human race, your face appeared in the depths of the hearts of all the human race, and the boy and others still dare not forget it.

Just now, when the Holy Master returned to the tribe after Yi Dawu, the kid was fortunate to see the face of the Holy Master, so the kid and the others immediately came to see the Holy Master. ”

"I see!"

Zhou Chen nodded clearly, and he continued to ask aloud: "You are a human race, why will you be in this Wu tribe?!" ”

"It's all because of Lord Houtu."

The young man bowed his hand and replied, "I heard from the ancestors of the tribe that a long time ago, the ancestors were part of the split tribe of the Suiren.

When he first migrated to the vicinity of the Houtu tribe, the demon king of the demon clan mistakenly thought that the ancestors were from the Wu tribe, so he killed the ancestors and the entire tribe.

Fortunately, Lord Houtu instructed the great witch of the Wu clan to act in time to save the ancestors from the mouth of the demon king, and at the same time give the ancestors help in survival.

Over time, the tribe where the ancestors belonged completely settled next to the tribe of the Houtu Lord. ”

"In this way, the Houtu Ancestor Witch is indeed a great favor to the tribe where you and the others are located."

Bowing slightly, Zhou Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Houtu Ancestor Wu deserves to be a rare person with compassion and good power in the entire desolate world.

"Thanks to the creation of the text, the Holy Master, the boy and the others were able to know about this past.

If not, I don't know what to say to you, Holy Master. ”

At this time, the young man bowed down again, obviously admiring Zhou Chen very much.

A kind smile appeared on his face, and Zhou Chen said slowly: "Yes, you and others should go and get busy, I still have to take a walk in this Wu tribe." ”

"Master Saint, if you don't dislike it, the kid can act as a guide for you."

Hearing Zhou Chen's words in his ears, the young man looked at Zhou Chen with an eager expression and said.

Speaking of this, the young man patted his chest heavily and assured in a loud voice: "Master Saint, the kid is a human witch, and he is no stranger to the tribe of the witch clan, and the kid can lead the way for you." ”

"Then you will come with me!"

It just so happened that Zhou Chen was also very interested in the descendants of the combination of the human race and the Wu race, so he simply brought the young man with him.

"Terran junior, what's your name?!"

While wandering among the Wu tribes, Zhou Chen asked.

"Returning to the Holy Master, the boy's name is Fei Lian."

"Daddy said that when the kid was born, he killed a flying beast of the demon clan, so he gave the kid this name."

The young man replied honestly, and at the same time told the origin of his name.

"Future Fengbo?!"

Zhou Chen's eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fei Lian, whose face was still very green.

Zhou Chen didn't know if the guess in his heart was correct, but it was a matter of the future after all, and he didn't care too much about it.

Immediately, I heard Zhou Chen continue to ask: "By the way, do you know the witch sacrifice of this Wu tribe?" ”

"Master Saint, are you talking about the little witch festival in a few days?"

A look of longing flashed in Fei Lian's eyes, and he explained in detail: "The witch sacrifice of the witch clan is divided into two scales: large and small.

The large-scale witch festival is held once every 10,000 years and is a grand celebration of the entire witch clan.

Small witch festivals are held once every 100 years, and each tribe organizes its own activities.

For other tribes, this witch festival is just a celebratory festival, but the witch festival of the Houtu tribe is different.

Because Lord Houtu said that the Wu clan is too fond of fighting by nature, and often causes trouble, and any fighting is forbidden among all tribes.

It is only during the small witch festival that all the people of the Houtu tribe can fight with all their strength without restrictions.

On the day of the celebration, the powerhouses of the Great Witch level will fight fiercely, and it will be extremely lively. ”

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