Chapter 122: The Dust Has Settled

This song is blown gently and softly, and the sorrow and sorrow in the song are not strong, but it is more of a child's feelings for stargazing and admiring the moon.

I saw that Wu Shifeng vomited for a while, and two green insects jumped out of his mouth, and he didn't care about disgusting the insects, so he hugged Yin Yefu with a cry and a smile and said, "Mother, it's all out, I'll be fine, mother!" ”

Yin Yefu thought that everything she had carefully designed was in vain, but fortunately her only son was finally safe, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, smiled reluctantly, stroked her son's head and said, "Good boy, it's okay if you're okay." ”

Wu Qianfeng saw this scene, the look on his face was quite moved, although this woman is a femme fatale, but she is really hard for her son, thinking that the reason for her evil is also love, let her go for the time being.

He looked at the Yin Yefu on the ground and said, "Next, I will ask all the witch chiefs to help grant me the Patriarch's Seal." I think Madame must be very reluctant to stay any longer, so she might as well go back and rest first. ”

Wu Shifeng didn't have to worry about his life for a while, and he forgot that he had suffered a loss, the young master's arrogant temper came up again, he sat up from the ground in a hurry, stared at Wu Qianfeng and said, "My mother told you the position of the patriarch, but I didn't agree." ”

When everyone present heard this, they all shook their heads secretly, this second son is really not an ordinary unsuccessful weapon, even the three witch chiefs of Dark, Wind, and Rain secretly wondered in their hearts, such a capricious villain, if he really made him the position of patriarch, wouldn't it be a little unsatisfactory to him, and they would have to suffer? Rather than this, it is better to let the virtuous eldest son be the patriarch, at least so that they can have a way to live.

Wu Qianfeng looked at Wu Shifeng, who was like a clown jumping off a beam, looked at Yin Yefu with a threatening look in his eyes, and asked, "Madame, is it necessary to abandon the promise you just made in front of so many people?" ”

Yin Yefu reviewed the recent situation of herself and her son, seeing that the three witch chiefs of darkness, wind, and rain had no intention of standing up, they already knew that their three wall grasses had defected to the camp again, if they only worked with Wu Qianfeng and the six witch chiefs, with the spiritual power of the Gui Xi grass they absorbed, they could also win narrowly, but Wu Qianfeng suddenly had two more helpers, and they were still from Wuji Palace, and the flute played by the masked woman was already superb, although the man in white had not said a word or moved his hand once, but obviously, His cultivation is higher than everyone here, and if this is the case, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect his son while still being able to defeat these people. I am not afraid of no firewood.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to Wu Shifeng: "Stone, my mother once taught you that some things may not be yours forever if you hold them in your hand for a while, but if some things are destined to be yours, it will always be yours, that is, the position of this patriarch, it is now your eldest brother's, then let your eldest brother do it." Then, pulling Wu Shifeng and leaving.

Wu Qianfeng saw Yin Yefu leaving, handed a note to Ji Xuan'er, and said, "Childe, what you want is in this note, please go and get it quickly, it's too late." ”

Ji Xuan'er took the note, unfolded it, and wrote: "If you want to return to the grass, follow the yin night fu." As soon as Ji Xuan'er looked at the note, he knew in his heart, it turned out that this Wu Qianfeng didn't know where the Returning Grass was hidden by Yin Ye Fu, or he probably guessed that it was hidden in the ice under the Hantan Waterfall, but he didn't know how to get it, so he told a lie and deceived them into helping him get back the position of the patriarch before telling the truth, and if Yin Ye Fu lost the position of the patriarch, he would definitely want to get it back, and he would be anxious to retrieve those Returning Grasses, trying to absorb more of the spiritual power of the Returning Grass to strengthen his own witchcraft, As long as they follow the Nightshade, they can easily know where the Returning Grass is hiding.

He had to admire this eldest prince in his heart, brave and strategic, never polite when he should be ruthless, and he also knew benevolence and righteousness when he should be gracious, he was indeed a natural king, and the position of the patriarch should be his. At the same time, he muttered in his heart, even the son of the master's cousin and nephew is so powerful, how powerful the family genes of the master and his old man should be, no wonder the junior brothers and sisters of Wuji Palace saw him as if they had seen a ghost king.

Ji Xuan'er pulled Wen Yixian and said, "Let's go." ”

Wen Yixian wanted to see what the treasure seal of the Dark Witch Clan looked like, but Ji Xuan'er pulled her away.

In the hall, the five witch chiefs lined up on both sides, and the oldest Taiwu chief held the four-sided treasure seal of the black witch patriarch and handed it to Wu Qianfeng's hands, Wu Qianfeng solemnly took the treasure seal and held it above his head. The Witch Commander returned to the Witch Chiefs and stood in his place, and the Witch Chiefs saluted together and shouted, "The new Patriarch will succeed to the throne, and the Black Witch Clan will live forever." ”

Outside the hall, Wen Yixian complained: "Oh, he is the patriarch, but I took great pains to help him regain it, can't you let me also experience the fruits of victory?" ”

Ji Xuan'er suddenly looked at Wen Yixian with a fierce look on his face, and said, "Yes, you have indeed worked so hard that you have even betrayed your hue!" ”

Wen Yixian didn't know where Ji Xuan'er got so angry, and retorted: "That is, if you change it, who of you can have me to do this so successfully?" Seeing that Ji Xuan's ears were so angry that his nose snorted, he said proudly: "Can't you?" ”

Ji Xuan'er glared at Wen Yixian and said, "Yes, I can't!" Even if your appearance can be remembered by tigers, leopards and jackals, I look at your face, I still don't want to help you recover, you just keep doing this, although it is not absolutely safe, but it is safer. ”

Wen Yixian heard this, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, which girl wants to look like this?" You promised me that I would find the Heavenly Heart Jade Soul for you, and you would help me restore my appearance! You disciples of Wuji Palace used to talk like this, I will go to Wuji Palace to complain to your master, saying that the apprentices he taught do not keep their promises and deceive ignorant girls! ......”

Ji Xuan'er didn't know when Wen Yixian's words were as many as Da Yu, and he turned around and wanted to tell her to stop, one was fixed, and he was just bumped into his arms by Wen Yixian who rushed up in a hurry, Wen Yixian raised his head, his eyes were still full of resentment, the turquoise second layer of pupils was unusually bright, sultry, Ji Xuan'er was afraid that he would not be able to help but do something indecent, so he took a step back, handed the small note given by Wu Qianfeng to Wen Yixian, and said: "For the time being, you don't need to find the Tianxin Jade Soul, let's help find the Guixi grass seed first." ”

Wen Yixian looked at the words on the note, and instantly understood everything, and said, "It turns out that we were also designed by Wu Gongzi. ”

Ji Xuan'er nodded and said, "Only a person like him who has a city government can be the master of all people." Let's go find the Grass of Rest. ”