After the ceremony was completed, he announced to the tribe that he had inherited the witch throne and calmed people's hearts, and Song Lingyun's task was completed. All the rest of the work www.biquge.info Pen & Fun & Pavilion is something that the tribal leader of Modo should worry about.

For Song Lingyun, he needs to remain mysterious and noble, if there are any requirements, he can directly give orders to the leaders and elders of the tribe, and the most important thing is how to improve the level of Wu, and for the development of the tribe, he only needs to grasp the overall strategic situation.

At the back of the tribe is a magnificent building that is three zhang high and ten zhang long and wide, the whole body is made of a kind of black stone, but strangely can not find any gaps, this is the only building in the entire tribe that can rival the altar, only the witch and his servants can live in the witch hall.

Now, it has a new owner, who is Song Lingyun, who is known as Wu Ling.

"Master!" Song Lingyun was escorted back by a team of warriors armed with bone spears, and four graceful girls knelt down to meet him, wanting to remove the shoes and socks on Song Lingyun's feet.

"Wu! Time is urgent, we only have these four trained witches for the time being, and we have already asked the witches of the previous witch to leave. But don't worry, we'll be able to get all the twelve witches in the temple soon. As for the 36 Witch Guards, we will gather the 100 strongest warriors of the tribe in three days, to be chosen by the adults. An elder stood outside the main hall and respectfully pleaded with Song Lingyun.

In the witch hall, only witches, witches, and witch disciples can enter, and the rest are not allowed to step further without being summoned. Otherwise, it is an offense against witches, and it is a death penalty, and no one dares to disobey it.

"I see, you go down first!" Song Lingyun nodded, and according to Wu's approach, he showed the demeanor of a cold male god.

Letting the witch take off her shoes and socks, although the two witches fiddled with the sneakers worn by Song Lingyun for a long time before they figured out the right way to gently remove them, Song Lingyun still waited patiently.

After washing your face and mouth, you will dry your hands and face with a soft and thick towel woven of unknown animal hair, rinse your mouth, and finally walk into the magnificent hall completely covered with various animal skins and wallpapered.

In the main hall, the other four people were already standing respectfully beside a stone bed covered with thick fur.

One of them had a string of beast tooth necklaces around his neck, he looked wild, like a fierce tiger, exuding a fierce aura, and his blood was boiling, Song Lingyun sensed an explosive power from his body, and he actually reached the peak of 1 star like the tribal leader Modo. And looking at the degree of strength, it is actually twice as strong as Modo, and the strength is probably more than three times.

This two-meter-eight iron man is called Mobu, a well-deserved first-day talent of the Qingyan tribe, one of the thirty 1-star warriors, and he sat firmly on the first throne at the age of 16.

This time I went out to hunt the Wind Tiger, just to hold a beast soul sacrifice for him and turn into a totem warrior.

Of course, in the face of dragons, tigers are also kittens.

Just like now, seeing Song Lingyun coming in, Mobu did not hesitate to take the three young men and women who were less than two meters tall behind him to kneel.

"Welcome Wu (Teacher)!"

"Get up!"

After finishing in bed, Song Lingyun let the four teenagers get up.

He looked up at the other three teenagers, they were the disciples of the previous Wu and his current disciples, this is the responsibility of the Wu, at least to cultivate a successor for himself.

Originally, the previous Wu still had three disciples, but unfortunately they all died in the trial of the witch, and unfortunately encountered a small beast tide, which made all the investment of the Qingyan tribe and Wu for more than ten years go to waste, otherwise it would not be Song Lingyun's turn to inherit the position of Wu this time.

As for the three in front of him, they are the children who were re-selected as the successors of the witch eight years ago, and they are still a little short of being able to inherit the witch throne.

Song Lingyun raised his eyes and saw two men and one woman, the first two were fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys, and the last one was a cute girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

Sensing the strength of the souls of the three people, this is the most fundamental power to judge the level of witches. Unexpectedly, the two teenagers were not as good as the cute girl who was younger, and the gap was quite large.

With Song Lingyun's induction, the first two can only be counted as the middle stage of the first tripod, but the latter is the late stage of the first tripod, transforming to the peak, in other words, it is close to the peak of 1 star.

Song Lingyun really didn't know this, because he inherited some of the memory information from the previous generations in the inheritance of the soul witch seal, but individually, the number was not much, Song Lingyun only had a general understanding of the Qingyan tribe, and the most understood was Mobu, who indirectly led to the death of the witch.

"What's your name?" Song Lingyun asked the cute girl standing at the back.

"My lord! I'm Wu Yu! Wu Yu stepped forward and replied respectfully, making the two teenagers envious, understanding that even if this teacher was changed, Wu Yu was still the most favored.

"From tomorrow onwards, you and Mobu will live directly in the Witch Palace, and you don't have to live anywhere else, I hope you will become a totem warrior and an official witch as soon as possible." Song Lingyun ordered directly.

Mobu and Wu Yu were suddenly overjoyed, and the two bowed down and said, "Thank you, Master! ”

Looking at the other two teenagers who were a little embarrassed, Song Lingyun pointed at random: "What are your names?" ”

The tone is markedly different, highlighting what it means to be different.

"My lord! My name is Wumu! ”

"My lord! My name is Wu Gui! ”

"Turtle?" Song Lingyun had an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Yes, sir!" Seeing that his name attracted the attention of the new Wu, Wu Gui was suddenly overjoyed.

"Good name!" Song Lingyun sighed, with a smile on his face.

After saying this, Song Lingyun waved his hand and said, "In the next three months, the two of you will practice on your own first, but I will increase your supply of witch medicine and other materials." If there is any problem, we will talk about it in three months. ”

The two were stunned for a moment, mixed feelings and sorrows.

The joy is that the increase in cultivation resources will speed up the cultivation and ascension. And some witchcraft that has not yet been mastered, or is not well mastered, can be practiced more and mastered quickly.

I am worried about Song Lingyun's meaning, it is to give up on them, the rhythm of self-destruction, I am not ready to spend much effort to cultivate, the heir does not have to think about it, at most he will be a high-level thug in the future.

Song Lingyun didn't think about their feelings, but directly stretched out his hand, and a message containing more than a dozen kinds of witchcraft was poured into Wu Mu's mind, and then he concocted a copy for Wu Gui in the same way, and waved his hand to fight the two of them.

If it weren't for the sake of repaying the favor of karma, Song Lingyun probably wouldn't even spend his effort and resources to cultivate Mobu and Wu Yu.

But he will eventually leave the Qingyan tribe, and within three months, the temple here is too small to accommodate him.

However, as a reward for Wu Yu's inheritance before his death, he planned to train Wu Yu to become a new witch, and to train Mobu as another force guarantee to ensure that the Qingyan tribe would not decline.