Seven days passed quickly, in the easternmost part of the great city. Dozens of rings with a radius of three feet high rose from the ground. The ring is surrounded by mysterious runes, mysterious and unusual.

During this time. Ye Feng almost closed the door, refused visitors, and also had a slight eyebrow for the study of the two sets of witchcraft techniques.

Among them, the fire attribute witchcraft is more proficient, and the kung fu with poison is slightly worse, after all, it is the first contact, although he has the cultivation of the feather period, but the time is too short, and it is difficult to master anything.

However, it doesn't matter, with what he has learned now, it is not a problem to achieve a good ranking in the face of those Wu clansmen in the Nirvana stage.

Moreover, taking advantage of this time, Ye Feng refined a magical elixir called "Imitation Pill".

After all, Ye Feng's cultivation method is not quite the same as that of the Wu Clan, so in order to avoid the suspicion of others, he refined this pill. This elixir has no other effect. There is only one Simulant. It is possible to transform the Yuan Force into another form.

It can be said that he is fully prepared, this holy medicine, Ye Feng is determined to get it, and he already has a perfect plan.

If you represent the Wu tribe, as long as you win three games in a row, according to the rules, your tribe can get a few holy medicines. This thing will be handed over to the elders of the tribe for safekeeping.

His own cultivation is far above him, and it is not difficult to snatch the elixir after leaving Wucheng City.

If you take it from this temple, it is like looking for death. Ye Feng is not stupid.

However, how to steal the map, there is still no way, it is an old monster who keeps it, so I have to take one step at a time

Ye Feng was thinking in his heart, but the prohibition outside began to tremble slightly.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly made a move, the prohibition was like two sides separated, and the withered leaves walked in slowly, and glanced at the shield next to him in a little surprise: "Han Bing, you laid this formation?"

Ye Feng chuckled in his heart, but he still said unhurriedly: "Let the elder smile, this formation was bought by the kid in the fang market by accident, because he wants to cultivate quietly, so he ......"

Ye Feng's explanation did not arouse the suspicion of the other party, in terms of formation, the Wu clan people were relatively similar to the monks, not to mention that the withered leaves also knew nothing about this way.

Although he felt that Han Bing was a little defeated, he still praised his attitude towards single-minded cultivation, and nodded: "It's good to cultivate wholeheartedly, but it's not beautiful to overdo everything, tomorrow the Wu Clan Conference will start, don't be overworked, take a good rest." ”

"Elder Xie mentioned it, the little one knows. ”

Ye Feng opened his mouth and agreed, his understanding of witchcraft was already seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and he just went to the Fang Market to have a look.

However, this time he didn't have as good luck as last time, Ye Feng didn't buy anything he needed, and he really became relaxed.

However, the number of Wu clansmen on the street has more than doubled compared to the previous days, in addition to the elders of various tribes and the disciples who participated in the competition, some other Wu clansmen have not traveled thousands of miles to see the grand event.

The Witchcraft Conference is held once every 100 years, and those who can come to power are the elites of various tribes, and watching them do their tricks is also very beneficial to their own practice.

Ye Feng walked out of Fang City and walked aimlessly on the street, but gradually came to a secluded place.

This is the center, although it is not listed as a forbidden area, but few people approach it, the Holy Witch Hall is the sacred place of the Wu Clan, and the Great Elder of the Alliance of the First Ray of Heaven lives here. (.800

Although it is called a palace, it is actually not very big, and the security is not very strict, after all, there is a glimmer of heavenly monsters in charge, who fights the idea here. It's to find yourself.

Next to the Holy Witch Hall, there was a dense grove, the air was shaking, and a young Wu clan appeared there, with an ordinary appearance, it was Ye Feng.

The map must be obtained, so knowing that there will be danger, Ye Feng also had to come to the Holy Witch Hall to investigate.

Carefully releasing his divine sense, it seemed that there was no prohibition, Ye Feng used a secret method to hide his breath, and approached there step by step.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's face changed suddenly, and then he turned around without thinking about it, and then pretended to pass by, and walked back as if nothing happened.

Outside the gate of the Holy Witch Hall, a middle-aged man of forty years old, with a handsome face, three long beards, and wearing a Confucian robe, suddenly turned his head. txt full works download Http://wWw.75txt./

His dress was obviously not that of the Wu Clan, but there were several Wu Clansmen in the Feather Stage next to him, and the expressions of these Wu Clansmen were also very peculiar, although they were respectful, but in the depths of their eyes, there was a trace of deep disgust.

Seeing that the middle-aged man stopped, a white-haired Wu clan leader couldn't help but speak: "Xing Tian, what's wrong, but what's wrong?"

Although it was far away, the name faintly came to Ye Feng's ears, and Ye Feng's body almost moved, and he endured it so that he didn't show any abnormality.

Trying to control his breathing, his steps were as steady as before, maintaining his rhythm, and slowly walking back.

Ye Feng didn't show any abnormality, but his heart was already turbulent, Xing Tian Ghost Emperor, it was really that old monster, what was he doing here?

Ye Feng had seen Xing Tian's clone once, but his image was very different from now, but his appearance could be changed, but his temperament was always the same.

Fortunately, Ye Feng reacted quickly and recognized him first.

"It's nothing, it may be that I feel wrong, let's go, the great elder of the nobility is still waiting for me. ”

Although the Ghost Emperor also discovered Ye Feng, because he was facing back, he naturally couldn't see through his disguise, thinking that he was just a passing Wu clansman, so he didn't think too much about it.

I have to say that Ye Feng is lucky, in all fairness, Emperor Xing Tian Ghost already had a slight doubt in his heart, but with his cultivation, he has suffered enough to go deep into these 100,000 mountains, so he feels that his idea is too ridiculous, so he didn't delve into it.

"Yes!"

Although several Wu clansmen hated this guy from the bottom of their hearts, on the surface, they had to show a respectful look and introduce him to the Holy Witch Hall.

After passing through many pavilions and pavilions, he soon came to a simple and elegant room, and the white-haired Wu clan led by him saluted: "Your Majesty, please sit down for a while, the great elder of my clan will be here soon." ”

"Well, you guys go down!"

"Yes!"

Several Wu clansmen hurriedly withdrew.

Xing Tian Ghost Emperor sat on the ground like this, and saw a pot of wine on the coffee table, Qu Zero-level Great God/19181/Finger flick, the wine pot seemed to be held by an invisible silk thread, and helped him fill it, and then this guy drank it unceremoniously.

"How about this wine, the old man never thought that Daoyou still had this hobby. ”

A peaceful voice came, and an old man dressed in black walked in from the door, his dress was no different from other Wu clansmen, only on his clothes, there was the wild totem of the Barbarian Wu Clan. Barbarians.

This man was old, but his complexion was very good, and his figure was even more impressive, far taller than the average person, and although he spoke in his usual voice, he was like a bell.

This person is the 100,000 Great Mountain, the number one master of the Wu Clan, his common name has long been forgotten, and people call him Elder Wuji.

Xing Tian Ghost Emperor's expression moved, and then he regained his composure, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still a trace of solemnity, and he said lightly: "Very good, this wine should have the effect of increasing cultivation!"

"Good eyesight, this old man of sake does add a few flavors of elixir to it, and it is soaked in the water of selected spiritual springs, for those low-level disciples, there are some I Ching marrow washing effects, but for us old guys, it can only satisfy the appetite of the mouth. ”

Elder Wuji sat down on the other side, unceremoniously took the wine jug, poured himself a glass, drank it, shook his head, and seemed to have an endless aftertaste.

"Okay, Wuji Daoist, I came here alone, through layers of dangers, and came to the depths of these 100,000 mountains, but I didn't come to discuss wine with you. Xing Tian Ghost Emperor glanced at the other party and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"The old man naturally knows that the Ghost Emperor is really a good means, and he actually broke into here from the periphery of the mountain range with his strong strength, the old man admires, as far as I know, not to mention the ninth-order demon beasts along the way, there are also several monsters in the first-line heavenly period, and their territories are criss-crossed, and they are the same level as us. ”

"Why do you want to test with words, it's really not easy to come here alone, but it's not dangerous, although the demon beasts of the first-line heaven stage are of the same level as us, but I have no hostility, I just want to pass by, and they won't die, after all, if you really fight, it's just a lose-lose ending. Xing Tian Ghost Emperor said lightly, but he just said it easily, and the real situation was different.

The demon king flew to the upper realm, and now here, it is ruled by several first-line demon beasts, and the chassis is divided.

Generally speaking, the intruder is unforgiving, but as he said, he is also a strong man of the same level, and those demon beasts are naturally unwilling to die and break the net, and when they see him passing, they will turn a blind eye.

However, not every demon beast is like this, one of them is advanced from a wolf monster, this guy is bloodthirsty and warlike, and he usually likes to find a few neighbors to learn, and when he sees Xing Tian at this time, he will naturally say nothing and will not let go.

The Ghost Emperor fought a big battle with it, and it was not easy to get rid of this annoying guy with all his might.

However, one was put into the nest of the purple snake beast, the snake tail beast, although it was only level seven, but it liked to live in groups, usually seventy or eighty people lived together, and with tacit understanding, the Xing Tian Ghost Emperor was there, and he also suffered a small and small dark loss.

In a word, the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains are forbidden areas, and it is not easy to find the Wu Clan with its cultivation.

Of course, he naturally won't say all these things stupidly, and it seems unfathomable.

But it is cunning, Elder Wuji is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and he is also like a human spirit, and in the end, it is the Xingtian Ghost Emperor who can't help it: "Fellow Daoist Wuji, you must also know the purpose of coming here alone, I wonder if Your Excellency can be interested in cooperating?"

"Cooperation?"

"Not bad. The Ghost Emperor nodded, and his face showed just the right amount of anger: "In ancient times, the nobles and those monks defeated the demons, but what about the monks, after the victory, they immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and launched a shameless attack on the Wu clan, so that they drove you into this poor mountain and bad water, so hateful, don't you want to be ashamed?"

After a pause, the Xing Tian Ghost Emperor continued: "Our Netherworld, and the Wu Clan's experience is similar, for so many years, we have been living in the Yin Soul Canyon, and now that the time is ripe, my Yin Soul has launched an attack on the monk, if the Wu Clan is willing to join forces with us, then a great thing can be accomplished, I don't know what will happen under the friendship?" "This ......" Elder Wuji stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly on the table, but he had some considerations of his own in his heart.

It's true that the witch clan has a grudge against the monks, but these ghosts are not a good thing, as the saying goes, if you are not of my race, their hearts will be different, and cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger.

Thinking like this in his heart, he had a completely different expression on his face, and arched his hand: "Thank you for the kindness of the Ghost Emperor, from my personal point of view, I am willing to cooperate with you, but the matter is big, although I am a great elder, I can't have the final say alone, I need to discuss it with the Wu clansmen of various tribes." ”

"Yes, but the war is urgent, and Lone can't wait too long. The Ghost Emperor raised his head and reminded in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty can rest assured, and you know it in your heart. ”

...... The two chatted a few more words, and Emperor Xing Tian got up to say goodbye.

Elder Wuji also sent him off politely.

However, when he walked to a corner where no one was around, the smiling expression on Xing Tian's Ghost Emperor's face suddenly disappeared, his face was replaced by a haze, he turned his head and looked at a certain place in the Holy Witch Hall, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

And in the quiet room just now, Elder Wuji also had a stern expression, clapped his hands, and a tall and thin Wu clan with a deputy horse face came to the room.

He bowed and said, "Elder, what do you command?" ”

"Pass the order down and pick some clever outer disciples to monitor that Xingtian Ghost Emperor. ”

"Outer disciple?" The horse-faced Wu clansman looked surprised, the so-called outer disciples are mortals without spiritual roots, who usually serve the Wu clan and do some miscellaneous work.

He hesitated for a moment: "Elder, are you sure you are not mistaken, you really want to send those outer disciples?"

"Fool, what are you thinking of the other party, the Ghost Emperor, and the old man are of the same level, that is, the Wu clan people in the Feather Transformation Period can't escape his divine sense, if so, it is better to send mortals to do this, but it is not easy to arouse the suspicion of the other party. ”

"I see, my subordinates understand. The horse-faced monk bowed respectfully, stooped down, and withdrew.

"Old man Xing Tian, you really don't know what you're here for?" Elder Wuji was mouth with a hint of ridicule.

...... But after Ye Feng escaped, he immediately returned to the post house without hesitation, broke the ban, and after entering the room, Ye Feng only felt that his feet were soft and he lay down in the bed.

It's dangerous!

How could the Xingtian Ghost Emperor come here?

The teleportation array had obviously been destroyed by himself, could it be that he had come in from the periphery of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

There is also a slight possibility, although it is dangerous here, but with his supernatural powers comparable to that of a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, if he grits his teeth and breaks through, it is not impossible.

It's just that what is the purpose of this guy here?

But soon, Ye Feng shook his head, this has nothing to do with him, no matter what, he can't come for me, a nobody.

It seems that the Ghost Luo City has been breached, otherwise with his respect as a ghost emperor, he would never come alone and go deep into the hinterland of this Youzhou.

In all fairness, seeing this dangerous guy, Ye Feng even had the idea of leaving, in case he found out, he would die without a place to be buried.

However, although he was terrified in his heart, Ye Feng still suppressed this impulse, without a map, even if he wanted to go, he would only be dead, not to mention that the elixir had not yet arrived, so he would regret it for the rest of his life.

If you think about it, it shouldn't be possible for the other party to show up at the witchcraft conference.

First, he is a yin soul after all, even if his strength is profound, and on the surface, he is no different from humans, but just in case, most of them will still live in seclusion.

Second, the purpose of the witchcraft conference is to compete for the ownership of the elixir, and the people sent are only young Wu clansmen from various tribes, and the cultivation is around the Nirvana period, and the ghost emperor should not be interested in this kind of level competition.

Since he had made such a judgment, Ye Feng decided to take the risk of staying.

The temptation of the elixir to him was not small.

However, Ye Feng didn't dare to go out casually anymore, so he honestly stayed in the post house to rest, and there was nothing to do all night, and the next day, the witchcraft conference officially began.

A series of ceremonies to honor the ancestors were held in front of it, which were presided over by several elders of the Wucheng Department.

Ye Feng's eyes turned, looking at the few old guys in front of him, and his heart sank, the Wucheng Department deserved to be the first among dozens of tribes, and sent a few people at will, all of them were Wu clansmen in the feather stage, especially the person in the middle, who had reached the peak realm, and only needed to cultivate for a few more years before he could retreat and impact the first-line heaven realm.

Compared with the Heavenly Firmament, the strength of the two is simply like a cloud.

In fact, in addition to the Wucheng Department, there are also some big tribes, after these years of recuperation, their strength has also recovered a lot, and the number of Wu tribesmen has been rising.

The withered leaves next to him were hot, according to him, during the flood period, the Tiancang Department was also one of the few large tribes of the Wu Clan, not inferior to the Wu City Department, but it suffered too heavy losses in the battle with the monks.

For this big test, he had high hopes for it, hoping that Ye Feng would be able to win a few more games, so that he would be able to get a more adequate share of the elixir.

Except for small tribes like the Tiancang Tribe, there were more than one other larger tribes participating in the competition.

Dozens of tribes are added together, and there are nearly 100 Wu clansmen who want to compete on the stage, and their cultivation is also uneven, due to the age limit, it is naturally impossible to have a master in the feather stage.

But ninety percent of them are also around Nirvana, and the only remaining dozen or so Wu clansmen in the Spirit Stage are embarrassed to compete on stage, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big, and it can be said that there is no hope at all.

It's not a big deal to lose once, it's always good to make a comeback next time.

Of course, these tribes are too poor, and naturally they don't have any elixir.

The rest of the Wu clan will draw lots, which is more fair, and no one will be allowed to cheat at the witch law conference.

The disciples sent by several big tribes have some remarkable ruthless characters, although there are no masters of the Great Perfection realm, but there are also a few people who have reached the level of the late stage of Nirvana.

These people had a direct bye in the first round, and as seeded players, whoever met them in the second round would be blessed.

Ye Feng glanced at the front with an indifferent expression, yes, on the first day, the Great Elder of the Alliance really didn't show up, and the Xing Tian Ghost Emperor was also nowhere to be seen, as long as these two old monsters were not there, he was not in danger of being exposed. There are several venues in the competition, and the huge shield is raised, because the 100,000 mountains lack the Yuan Stone, so when the ban is arranged, this kind of thing is not used, but a few high-level Wu clansmen stand aside, and continuously provide mana inside. I saw that the brilliance flashed, the spiritual weapon soared into the sky, and from time to time there was a huge explosion sound in my ears, almost as soon as the competition began, it was immediately lively.