"Why am I okay?" Zhu Beichen asked.

"The ancestors of the clan have taught that no descendant of the Tong Jia clan is allowed to approach the seventh layer of the Yuyan Pavilion." She did not reply directly.

"Why?" Zhu Beichen said.

"It's not supposed to be a place for people." July sighed lightly.

The year of the construction of the Yuyan Pavilion can be traced back to the period of Tong Jia Yaoshuang Dawu, almost with the construction of two construction sites in southern Yunnan, the building floor is a total of seven floors, which is an unimaginable height in ancient times, according to the level of witch Gu division and construction, it stands to reason that the top of the seven floors is definitely the existence of the ancestral witch level.

However, during the frost period, the descendants of the Jiuli tribe were divided, and the ancestral witches in the Miao land had long been extinct, and no one knew what kind of existence the great power of the ancestral witch period was, so the seventh-story building was in vain.

"The Soul Dementor Ghost Step and the Soul Arrest Spell are real, these two witchcraft inheritances and Zhuge Kongming, even the Frost Ancestor of the year did not dare to step into it again after the completion of the Rain Smoke Pavilion." July said.

In ancient times, the craftsmen who built the Yuyan Pavilion came from the Chengdu Imperial Court, and the painter who painted the murals of the seven-story pavilion continued to die in the process of completing the whole volume.

"The woman is one of the leaders of the eighty-one clans of our Jiuli ancestors, and when she grows up, she is one of the great witches in ancient times, and she is good at pupil art, even if it is just the eyes on the portrait, it can make people fall into a desperate situation of life and death." July said.

The Dementor Ghost Step is the one she is most proficient in witchcraft, and the ghostly steps are used with the pupil technique, and during the war between the ancient Jiuli and the Yanhuang tribes, the combined forces of the Yanhuang and Huang tribes were defeated and fled several times.

"She is the only person in the Jiuli clan who can communicate with the undead, even if she dies in that battle, as long as that graceful dance reappears in the world, it is equivalent to a woman's reappearance, bewitching the heart, and non-ancestral witches can't resist it."

"So whether it's the Frost Ancestor or the descendants of the Tong Jia clan, we won't go to the seventh layer." July said.

"If you have a generation that has cultivated the body of an ancestral witch, it won't work?" Zhu Beichen asked puzzled.

Qiyue smiled, shook his head lightly, and said: "Ancestral witch is not a level, it cannot be reached through cultivation, so there is no one in the first level of clan witch among the descendants of Tong Jia's clan. ”

Zuwu refers to a kind of blood lineage, but it is not just a continuation of blood in the traditional sense.

"There is only one ancestral witch in the eighty-first section of Jiuli, and that is Suyou, but his ancestral witch bloodline has not been passed down."

"This kind of bloodline inheritance is special, it is a selective inheritance, it has nothing to do with blood kinship, and even appears in two different years in two people who have nothing to do with it." July said.

Zhu Beichen, who was active in his thinking, quickly thought of himself, "You mean that I have the blood of your ancestor witch flowing in my body, so I can safely ascend to the seventh floor and take out this ghost seal?" ”

July nodded slightly, affirming Zhu Beichen's thoughts, she has a special ability to sense the breath of the ancestral witch, and now the man in front of her is waving with this unique aura.

"But, it's going to kill me."

He would rather not have this noble bloodline, the abnormal performance of the blood, doomed him to not survive for too long. Zhu Beichen just wants to live this life ordinarily.

"The inheritance of the ancestral witch bloodline is very special, and it is unpredictable to understand its laws, some people will have the characteristics of infection, and then die, but if this is the case, it is not a inheritance, but a choice, and it will eliminate them. But what appears to you is a kind of inheritance. "July is convinced.

Zhu Beichen soothed his breath and said, "Forget it, whether it's infection or inheritance, you can cure me, right?" I don't want to have only three years left in my life. ”

July's eyes were filled with helplessness, "I can't help you." ”

No one has recorded a specific way of inheriting the blood of the ancestral witch, telling the ancestors that they have lived for hundreds of years, but when this blood reappears, the time given to Zhu Beichen is only three years.

The ghost seal is driven by the blood of the ancestral witch, and the inside is sealed with the terrible power of the world, the owner of the previous generation of ghost seals is Zhuge Kongming, and the current life is Zhu Beichen.

The words of July indicate that the bloodline of the ancestral witch appeared more than a thousand years ago, and that the owner of that generation was the sage of the world.

Wuzhang Yuan Xing, the longevity given by the bloodline is approaching, he is praying to change the number of lives with the wisdom of the demon, because this special blood caused his death, Zhuge Liang died at the age of fifty-four.

"Is there a way to sustain life?" Zhu Beichen had an idea.

"It's been lost for a long time, the stars are out of reach, and no one has ever succeeded." July looked at him with pity.

Is it time to tell him the mystery of his life experience, the man in front of him is actually inextricably linked to the ancestors of the Miao tribe in Heishuihe, July thought.

"Actually, our ancestors are connected."

"And your surname is not Zhu, your ancestral surname should be Zhuge ." July looked back on the last words of Tong Jia Muqiu in the past.

The inheritance of this generation of ancestral witch bloodline is about to appear in the descendants of the Zhuge clan, and it has already been revealed in the fate of the hexagram, and his appearance is only a short period of three years, Zhu Beichen must solve a mystery that has been around for thousands of years in three years, otherwise his fate will be like telling the ancestors of You, or Zhuge Kongming, anyone who has the ancestral witch bloodline will not end well.

"Did I really revert to my surname Zhuge ?" Zhu Beichen looked at the beautiful girl in front of him suspiciously.

"What is the mystery?"

"The celestial phenomena have long been blinded, and our Tong Jia clan can only deduce this, all the causes are about to end in your generation, and in three years, whether you are still alive or not, everything will end."

July felt quite powerless, arithmetic is a profound science, how can it be possible to study the heavens and gain insight into everything with human power.

All this gave Zhu Beichen a great shock, and for a while, the huge amount of information made him a little suffocated.

He had hopes, he had hopes, and his hopes were July.

"Let's take care of the present, Miao Jiang is about to change." July said.

"The ram and the cocoon are going to rebel?" Zhu Beichen said.

His mood eased very quickly, and he had little hope, but when he was convinced that there was no hope, he was much more open-minded.

"It's okay, I'll help you, didn't you say that I was some kind of ancestral witch, I should be more powerful." Zhu Beichen smiled slightly.

July's mind was no longer here, and what she wanted to ask now was whether he would marry her after the conflict within the clan was over. Grandma has already calculated the marriage, and she can only follow him.