Chapter One Hundred and Seven, Maniac

Looking at the faces of Ji Fengtian and the others, the Witch King breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the performance of the two was too calm, and the Witch King had to be careful. The son of prophecy is related to the survival of the Wu clan, and now that the war is imminent, if this matter is used, I am afraid that the southern Xinjiang will completely decline after this war.

The atmosphere became more and more silent, Ji Fengtian felt that he still needed to say something, so he simply stood up and said, "Senior, this invasion of the evil clan is different from the past, I don't know how the Wu clan is going to deal with it?"

The Witch King's breath was constricted, and he sat next to him and said: "The Witch Clan has a prophetic son, and when the time comes, the weight of my Witch King is naturally not so important, so it is better for you to consult with him." ”

Shaking his head, Ji Fengtian said: "The Wu Clan has been thriving for so many years, under the management of its predecessors, compared to the nihilistic son of prophecy, I think you are the leader of the Wu Clan. ”

Ji Fengtian's words are very sincere, the Wu clan has been taking care of it for so many years, and it is indeed the witch king who is taking care of it. And the cultivator of the Wu clan, but after the appearance of the son of prophecy, he directly abandoned the witch king, Ji Fengtian felt that the cultivator of the Wu clan had gone too far.

However, the Witch King smiled, looking like an uncle next door, and said, "The Witch Clan, since ancient times, has been the son of prophecy who has the final say, and I am just an agent. Whatever contribution I have made to feed the Wu Clan, in my opinion, it is all as it should be. ”

Ji Fengtian nodded, the Witch King's thoughts, Ji Fengtian also understood, compared with the entire Witch Clan, the Witch King valued the interests of the Witch Clan more. Only the Children of Prophecy can lead the Witch Clan on.

"In that case, Witch King, please release my brother, and we will go back and prepare. Ji Fengtian stood up, looked at the Witch King and said.

The Witch King was stunned for a moment and looked at Ji Fengtian, at this moment, Ji Fengtian chose to leave, which was undoubtedly the most favorable counterattack to the Witch King's previous suspicions. And the Witch King, at this time, also understands that Ji Fengtian may not really have some other purpose, just for me to bring Zhuge Qingming back.

However, what the Witch King was even more worried about was that if Ji Fengtian left, and the Son of Prophecy was really Ji Fengtian, how would the Witch Clan deal with himself at that time.

Thinking of this, the Witch King smiled and said, "Hehe, since you have come to Southern Xinjiang, why don't you stay here for a while and wait until the Child of Prophecy appears, how about it?"

Ji Fengtian shook his head and said: "Witch King, the cultivators in the human realm are still in a state of paralysis, if they can't be better awakened, when the big war breaks out, if the front line can't resist, the interior will become a scattered sand." ”

What the Witch King thinks in his heart, Ji Fengtian also knows, but, compared to himself, Ji Fengtian feels that a madman is more like that kind of person.

Seeing Ji Fengtian's thoughts, the Witch King said: "Have you seen the madman who was 'chaotic', do you think that person is more like the son of prophecy?"

Ji Fengtian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Witch King, indeed, the madman he saw was physically strong, and he was able to break through his spiritual shroud and appear directly not far from him, this kind of indication showed that the madman was more suitable than the current Ji Fengtian.

Ji Fengtian nodded, for this, Ji Fengtian couldn't think about it, and even couldn't believe it, if that madman was the son of prophecy, Ji Fengtian really couldn't believe it in the future war.

It's just that the Witch King's next words made Ji Fengtian feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"That madman is from the Wu clan, if he is really the son of prophecy, I can only admit it. It's just that, sometimes, it's quite reluctant. The Witch King shook his head, a little sad.

Looking at the Witch King in confusion, the Witch King didn't care about power and status, so Ji Fengtian said: "What's wrong with the Witch King?"

"Hehe, my daughter Yingxue came with you, I shouldn't have told you that she is the eldest princess of the Wu clan and the holy daughter of the Chiba tribe, and the son of prophecy who is about to appear is his husband. Wu Wang Dao, completely ignoring Ji Fengtian's expression.

As for Di Tian, his face became a little ugly, and when he looked at Ji Fengtian, he couldn't help but be a little worried. Only Emperor Tian knew about that matter, and even the cultivators of the Fire Armor Clan did not find any abnormalities. However, Emperor God knows and knows this matter best.

Looking at Ji Fengtian's somewhat angry eyes, Di Tian was puzzled, if Ji Fengtian knew about Yingxue, it would be fine, but Ji Fengtian was in a coma at the time, and he didn't know that it had happened, but this angry expression was obviously after knowing that the madman might become the child of prophecy, especially when it was mentioned that Yingxue would become that person's woman.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Di Tian would not say this matter, after all, the matter of Lingering Snow was related to the Wu Clan, and it was also related to Ji Fengtian's reputation.

If it really came to that point, Di Tian felt that as long as Ji Fengtian opened his mouth, even if the other party was this heaven and earth, he would have to fight it to the end.

The Witch King didn't notice Ji Fengtian's abnormality, but he was thinking in his heart that if the son of prophecy was Ji Fengtian, he would be better than that madman, after all, what that madman had done, no cultivator of the Wu tribe could accept that kind of thing.

And Ji Fengtian was able to think of the Witch King's thoughts sometimes, and said: "Senior Witch King, what is the relationship between that madman and the Witch Clan? Why did you join the 'chaos'? Looking at your expression, it seems that you are very dissatisfied with this person, is there anything wrong with this person?"

The Witch King sighed and spoke for a long time: "That madman, named Tart Yunhe, is the most outstanding young man of the Six-winged Fire Centipede Tribe, and I once thought that when I was old, the king of the Witch Clan would be handed over to him. However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, people have good fortune and misfortune, Tart Yunhe already likes a woman in the clan, the two get along very happily, and they have reached the point of private life between each other. However, when the girl told her family about this, she didn't want her father to tell the girl, and when she was just born, she was married by the elders of the clan. ”

Ji Fengtian thought about it, this kind of thing, if it were any other person, it would be crazy.

The girl informed Tart Yunhe about this, and Tart Yunhe decided to elope with the girl. The two agreed to quietly leave the tribe the next night. However, the next night, Tart Yunhe arrived at the agreed place, and without waiting for the girl for a long time, he quietly went to the girl's house. The Witch King sighed, not many people know about this matter, but the Witch King is clear, because he gathered the souls of the dead and knew the truth of the matter.

"It's human nature for a girl's family to prevent a girl from coming out!" Ji Fengtian nodded, after all, marriage issues involve two families, not two people.

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