The first clan witch conference in ten years ended like this, and the five people after the meeting walked out of the bamboo building sparsely, and under the back of an old body was the glory of an era representing the black seedling.

The curtain separating the living room rises without wind, and the girl behind the curtain steps lightly on the bamboo floor, and the white curtain separates from the middle.

Ning Yun stroked the crystal-textured tabletop, the crystal clear water turned muddy, she pursed her lips, and complained to the girl behind her with disdain, "The Ram Clan Witch is really a good means, is he demonstrating to you, girl, or is he testing your ability?" ”

The adult behind him frowned, looked at the turbid jar of water, thought for a moment, put his right hand on the tabletop, and felt the temperature of the crystal tabletop in the palm of his jade finger. The milky white halo emanates from the palm of the hand, and the brighter the light, illuminating the fish tank under the crystal tabletop.

Bit by bit of light like a broken light curtain, one after another through the table into the water tank. The turbid surface of the water is like boiling water, and bubbles are constantly surging and bursting on the surface of the water from the bottom up. After a moment's effort, the water in the whole tank was clear again. The little girl's face was full of smiles.

The placket of her dress stroked the surface of the crystal table, and a light rain fell in this small space, and the clouds and mist gathered and rose on the surface of the water, condensed into raindrops and fell into the tank again.

"The Ram Clan Witch can't bear it, and he has endured it for ten years." She whispered softly, and then turned and walked back to the back room. The bird on the rockery was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and let out a terrible birdsong, which sounded like mockery.

If Ram and Coco had done it ten years ago, maybe he would have had a chance. Now, it's too late. Between the immature faces of the great witches, there was no smile repeatedly, and his quiet expression was engraved with confidence and calmness.

On the bluestone road on the bank of the Heishui River, the raindrops that came in an instant hit the wet ground, and also soaked the clothes of the pedestrians on the stone road.

The clans and witches are all equipped with the ability of divination, astrology, and celestial phenomena, and there will be no rain on this day. The ram and cosy let the chilly drizzle splash on him, and his clear eyes suddenly became cloudy, and then he turned to look at the bamboo building not far away. The big python in front of the courtyard was leisurely bathing in the jade dew, lazily lying on the ground of the courtyard.

The bamboo building is as quiet as ever, without a sound.

The resolution of the Clan Witch Conference, which represents the rising star's 'Suyou Ling Xuan' competition notice, and the arrangement of the festival ceremony were also posted in just one day, and the news spread to every corner of the Heishui River.

It was the first time that the Black Miao people knew about this important event, and the Great Witch was finally going to get married.

I just don't know who will be the lucky one in the history of that seedling in half a month, and this unsurpassed honor is what everyone is looking forward to.

The people are educating their young sons and nephews, and they need to study hard for half a month, maybe half a month later, at the festival ceremony, you will be the lucky child.

The dinner party of Hongliang's family was sumptuous, and the table was filled with fresh fish and a pot of thick white soup, which was made of black fish unique to the Heishui River. The black and tender black fish, which is a kind of fish without sight, lurks in the deep waters of the Heishui River all day long, which is difficult to catch, and the meat is smooth and tender, rich in nutrients.

The daytime clan witch meeting is vivid, and Hongliang has his own worries. During the banquet, he told Sanqian about the content of the meeting, and the conversation between the two was in the language of Miaodi.

Zhu Beichen's body had just recovered, he couldn't understand Miao language, and Qijian and Han Qingxin didn't communicate too much, this situation was very embarrassing. Zhu Beichen got up and left the table, since he knew that there was a more brilliant witch than Tong Jia Muqiu in Miaodi, his mood could not be calm for a long time, his identity was lowly here, how to meet that adult was something he had been thinking about for several days.

He didn't understand Hongliang's deep meaning, but Han Qingxin deliberately reduced the time of eating and eating, she understood that Hongliang was hinting to them. These are the old high priests with wisdom beyond the world. The arrangement of the clan witch conference had already been announced during the day, and Hongliang deliberately discussed with Sanqian more about the details of the scene and the possible opponents he might face.

Hongliang has long understood that with the participation of the descendants of the Ram family, the chances of winning the three thousand are slim, and he has seen the hints of Dawu these days one by one, and the only variable that may appear is Zhu Beichen's participation.

He needed someone to muddy the water, and he actually deliberately said these words to Han Qingxin and Qijian at the dinner table. But he wasn't sure that that seemingly ordinary young man might be the opponent of the descendants of the Ram family who had studied witchcraft?

At this time, the night was dark, there were no stars and moons, under the bleak and lonely sky, Zhu Beichen's mood was also like a lonely night, he was standing in the courtyard, holding the jade pendant that symbolized the identity of the great witch.

A figure quietly sneaked into the bamboo building of the high priest's house, and in the dark corner, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at Zhu Beichen's every move, and the figure was waiting for an opportunity.

The lights in the bamboo building gradually went out one by one, and Zhu Beichen was still alone in the courtyard.

There were too many things he needed to think about, such as what was the Gu worm in his body that came from the water of the three wells deep in the rainforest, and whether it would be harmful to his body? What was the purpose of that person sending the jade pendant, why did she send so many tonic herbs, and why did she do her best to protect herself. She, why is she so good to herself?

Many unsolved mysteries have always plagued him, he needs time to sort out the context of this scene, his purpose is actually very simple, he just needs the great witch to make a move, for himself to contact the mysterious and strange blood contained in the toxin, so that he can live peacefully.

The situation in Miao Di is too complicated, and the atmosphere of struggle within Hei Miao has involved himself more or less, and it is the best choice to leave as soon as possible.

The figure lurking in the shadows, like an experienced assassin, didn't want to alarm the high priest in the bamboo tower. It was a difficult opponent, and he waited too long until the lights went out in the bamboo tower, and the shrewd assassin still hid his body and waited for the best opportunity.

He was used to lurking, waiting for the occupants of the house to fall asleep.

The cluster of arrows that Hei Miao is accustomed to, a hidden weapon with a green tip of an arrow shot out of the bamboo quiver, and under the cover of the night, the arrows like a string quickly broke through the air in the direction where Zhu Beichen was standing.

The jade pendant in Zhu Beichen's hand instantly shone brightly, and the brilliant white light was like a glass product, flowing clouds and colorful, beautiful. It turns out that this jade pendant will not only exude a milky white halo, but will be so dazzling and bright, and the colorful colors are endless. What kind of material is this jade pendant made of?

couldn't help but think about it too much for Zhu Beichen, the sound of his back breaking through the air was loud, and the premonition that he was in danger enveloped his heart. Now he is extremely sensitive to the dangers lurking in the shadows, and the omen of pinprick in his back is inexplicable. There was someone behind him, and he immediately made a judgment and rolled sideways to the side. The cold mangs passed by Zhu Beichen, and the bamboo arrows were unabated, shooting into the night in the distance.