As the blood surged like a wave, Zhang Qinglie's heart began to recover slowly, beating little by little, and soon it was like a big drum, like a muffled thunder, and the sound was shocking, as if there was a monster hidden in his body.

The eyelids moved slightly, Zhang Qinglie finally opened his eyes, first revealing a burst of confusion, and then revealing a sharp look, clenching his fists, and then stretching his muscles and bones, with a crackling sound, the originally medium height began to rise little by little, and at the same time, the skeletal muscles expanded together, and instantly rose to nearly two meters, not only became taller, but also the muscles of the whole body were coiled, the muscles were like dragons, like a giant spirit god, and the fierce and domineering spirit came to the face.

In ancient times, the twelve ancestral witches and a small number of great witches were the foundation of the Wu clan based on the ancient times, but it was a huge number of Wu warriors who swept the world and determined the hegemony of their tribes. Blood Witch, Spirit Witch and Soul Witch are the three types of bloodlines of the most ordinary Wu people, and among these three, the proportion of blood witches is the largest, they do not have the great supernatural powers and great skills of the superior Wu bloodline, but they are the biggest cornerstone of the prosperity of the entire Wu tribe.

It's a pity that due to the difficulty of the Wu clan's bloodline, in order to maintain their supremacy, they later had to intermarry with foreign clans, which led to the increasingly thin bloodline, and the Wu clan's combat power also plummeted.

Today's Zhang Qinglie can be said to be the last sorcerer on the earth, well, Zhao Qian doesn't count, he only has a small ball of Chiyou essence blood in his body, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the pure-blood sorcerer.

Moving his neck, there was a crunch, Zhang Qinglie slammed his chest, and bowed his head, "Blood witch Zhang Qinglie greets the leader." ”

From the moment he woke up, Zhang Qinglie had already regained his senses, and there were two more identities in his mind, one was a blood witch and the other was a witch puppet in front of Zhao Qian. The action of dripping blood in the center of the eyebrows is the art of sacrificing witch puppets in the witchcraft of the world, but it turns out that Zhao Qian's actions have no meaning, if it wasn't for burying Zhang Qinglie in the aura hole, the drop of blood would have long been inactive, and now it has become the medium of Zhao Qian's spell.

In ancient times, through this kind of witchcraft, the warriors who died in battle could be resurrected, and the witch puppets who became the main generals continued to fight for the tribe, but this resurrection only had one chance, and if they died again, even the soul would dissipate, and then it would be complete death.

"No need to be polite, you will stay in Guangfu during this time, secretly protect Zou Rong and them, if there is anything, contact me in time. Zhao Qianshen's mind turned, and a consciousness was passed on, and it was the blood witch battle method that was suitable for Zhang Qinglie that was selected from the heirloom witch method.

With the innate strength of pure-blooded witches, although Zhang Qinglie has not yet been able to develop the power of the bloodline, he is also a genuine master equivalent to the Qi Cultivation Realm, plus the blood witch battle method with double combat power, the strength directly exceeds the peak of Qi Training, although it has not yet reached the God Transformation Realm, but under the hands of ordinary God Transformation Masters, it can also weakly resist a few moves, at least it is no problem to escape, and Zhang Qinglie, who has been sacrificed into a witch puppet, can communicate with Zhao Qian's divine thoughts at any time through secret methods, so he will be the bodyguard, Zhao Qian is very relieved.

If Zhang Qinglie practiced the Blood Witch Tactics, fully developed the power of his own bloodline, and broke through to the equivalent of the Divine Transformation Realm in minutes, then Zhao Qian was a crab in the Earth Star and could walk sideways.

In other words, Zhao Qian is also a little confused now, Xiao Wu, Wu Bing, Wu General, Wu King, the cultivation of ordinary witches can correspond to the Xuanmen cultivation system one by one, even if the strength exceeds the first line, it can be said, after all, there is a bloodline power bonus, but the two levels of the Great Witch and the Ancestral Witch that follow closely behind, no matter how you look at it, they can crush the immortals after the Dao Realm by several grades, this jump is inevitably too big, is it that this high-level bloodline is so powerful, or is there still a few levels in the middle that are lost?

If Xiaoguang knew Zhao Qian's thoughts, he would definitely spray him in the face, he was still just a little person in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he began to care about the things behind the Hedao Realm, whether he was hungry or hungry, he was really salty and didn't worry about eating radishes. It's a pity that although Xiaoguang was next to Zhao Qian, he didn't know what Zhao Qian was thinking, so Zhao Qian praised his amazing observation very proudly, and after watching Zhang Qinglie leave Yinfeng Ridge, he withdrew his divine thoughts and prepared to move on.

With the inheritance of witchcraft and the Sanyuan Star Array, this Dao realm can no longer trap Zhao Qian, and he can leave at any time.

If you can leave at any time, why not continue exploring, maybe there's something to be gained.

However, don't think about this kind of opportunity similar to the Houtu Witch Palace, I originally thought that this witch hall was built by the person who created the Dao realm, but now I think about it, it's completely impossible, let alone build it, even if he has the ability to move this witch hall from other places, then he would have become an immortal a long time ago, and he was also that kind of high-level immortal, and what kind of Dao realm did he create.

Looking at Ouyang Li who was lying on the side, Zhao Qian had a guess in his heart, maybe this witch hall was coming for that little bead, not so much that this was Ouyang Li's chance, but that he just caught up with the hitchhike and made a lot of money. As for himself, it was purely an accident, especially the little green snake, an authentic bandit, but at that time, the reaction of the statue of the earth god after that, how to look at it, how it looked like the feeling of robbing something in his own home, was completely conniving.

Touching the little green snake still hanging on his left ear, the little guy twisted his body, it seemed to be a little itchy, and he laughed twice, Zhao Qian couldn't help but be a little funny, no matter what its origin is, anyway, it's his own now, such a cute baby, no one will give it.

With a groan, Ouyang Li, who had been in a coma for nearly three days, finally woke up, shook his head, and sat up with his hands on the ground. I opened my eyes and looked at the three of Zhao Qian, and then looked left and right before I spoke, "What is this place, what happened?"

"Before answering your question, you answer me a question. With a wave of Zhao Qian's hand, the Xuantie Spear was immediately received into the space, and at the same time, a sofa was taken out, since Ouyang Li had become a Wu Clan monk, there was no need to hide these Xuanmen methods from him.

Ouyang Li, who didn't have the slightest enlightenment of a monk, was suddenly shocked, "Empty, empty, space bag?"

"Stop, don't be alarmed, isn't it just a space equipment, and you will have it in the future. Zhao Qian said as he sat on the sofa, Xiaoguang and Zining sat on the left and right, and then stretched out his hand, a cup of hot tea appeared, and he took a sip, "Let me ask you, do you have a bead the size of a glass marble?"

Ouyang Li was thinking about what it would be like to bring a space equipment by himself, when he suddenly heard Zhao Qian's question, his heart was shocked, but his face was silent, "What beads? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pause, immediately checked his body, and then turned over and stood up suddenly, "Where's my beads? Give them back to me." ”

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes, "Isn't there no beads, what else is there." ”

Ouyang Li's face was full of anxiety, "Don't be kidding, it's a national treasure, you can't take it." ”

Zhao Qian sighed, "It's impossible for you to get that bead back, so let's talk about the origin of this bead first." ”

Ouyang Li looked at Zhao Qian coldly, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and said nothing.

Xiaoguang Zining was suddenly furious, and was about to take action to teach him a lesson, but Zhao Qian hurriedly stopped, looked at Ouyang Li and said, "Don't look at me like that, I didn't take that thing." ”

Ouyang Li said angrily, "There are only a few of us here, it's not you, is it still a zombie." ”

"Boy, don't talk so impulsively, be careful of choking. Zhao Qian squinted at him, and suddenly stretched his face forward, "Look at me, is there any difference?" ”

Looking at Zhao Qian suspiciously, Ouyang Li really noticed the difference, "It's a little different, it's older." ”

Saying so, I was shocked in my heart, if it wasn't for Zhao Qian taking the initiative to mention it, I really didn't pay attention to it, the face is still the same face, and the person is still the same person, but his temperament is like a different person, it turns out that he is like an ordinary person, his spirit is introverted, if he doesn't do it, no one can see that he will be a master of Qi cultivation, and now it is like a rock through the ages, although it is also introverted, but it invisibly gives people a feeling of indestructibility, I believe that no one will underestimate it.

"Phew, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, he really can't speak," Zhao Qian gestured Perth, "See, isn't it more mature." ”

No matter how his temperament changes, Ouyang Li cares about the bead, "Okay, okay, more mature, it's all ripe, I said what does it matter if you are familiar with my bead?"

"It doesn't matter, the cause of all these changes is your bead," Zhao Qian leaned back and lay down on the sofa, "Do you remember what happened in the Witch Palace?"

Ouyang Li nodded suspiciously, "Remember, I'm dizzy." ”

Zhao Qian slapped his head on the door, this IQ was also kneeling, shook his head and said, "That's right, you fainted, that's because the Houtu God Statue is transforming you, and the reason why she is transforming you is because you sent the bead, so the bead has now been taken away by her." ”

Ouyang Li tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qian, "You mean, that bead was taken away by the statue of the Houtu God? I was also stunned by her?"

Zhao Qian nodded with satisfaction, "That's right." ”

Ouyang Li looked disdainful, "You look like a fool, it's so easy to deceive." ”

Zhao Qian looked at him very sincerely, "You are really stupid, if I really want to take your beads, can I make so much effort, I can just slap you to death, and save myself from talking nonsense here for a long time." ”

Ouyang Li opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time, Zhao Qian was right, with his strength, he didn't have to worry about anything at all, swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Is it really the Houtu God Statue?"

Zhao Qian didn't bother to repeat what had already been said, but asked Ouyang Li, "Do you have a way to guide the qi to return to the ruins and look back at the inner gods?"

Ouyang Li was stunned for a moment before he reacted, nodded and said, "Yes, but I won't." ”

Okay, that's no different from nothing, Zhao Qian pouted, and then a divine thought rushed into Ouyang Li's eyebrows, and passed on to him a great way to look back at the inner gods.