The Wish Monkey God pinched Gong Chixia's spirit body in his hand, and watched him beg for mercy in fright, not bothering to pay attention to him at all, and squeezing his palm fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, this generation of powerhouses in the history of the Wu clan turned into a scattered fragment of divine consciousness, and the sand spirit transformed by the monkey god intoxicated and intoxicated, looking extremely comfortable.

The giant monkey spirit suddenly collapsed and fell from the sky, forming a small sand dune in the middle of the golden desert. At the same time, a nice mechanical voice came: "Dongfang, I already know his secrets, that space is under this small temple, shall we go and take it out?"

"Let's go, let's see, if the war resumes, before leaving, we might as well leave some for Jiufeng. ”

Dongfang Yu said, his figure flickered, and he came to the space below the witch temple according to the method taught by the monkey god. It is said that this is in the middle of the mountain, but it is a folding space, and the actual location it occupies is not necessarily large.

The space was extremely cold, and there were sarcophagi on the left and right. The two sarcophagi were faintly lavender in the pitch black, and both were only one-fifth the size of an ordinary coffin.

Dongfang Yu took out some fluorite and illuminated the space.

It resembles a burial chamber, and the two small coffins are now pale in color, and the purple color of the moment is gone.

Dongfang Yu sacrificed the shadow of the glass claw, held a sarcophagus, and the dark power was as silent as a solid rock.

"Dongfang, these two small coffins are the heavy treasures that Gong Chixia said, and they are said to be the coffins of the ancestral witches. You have to confess the Lord. ”

Dongfang Yu forced out a drop of blood and shot it at the sarcophagus, seeing that the blood melted, his heart moved, and the coffin lid popped open by itself, which was also a space treasure, and inside was a densely placed stone rune quiver.

Another sarcophagus was also opened, and the best fairy jade was neatly stacked.

Dongfang Yu said suspiciously: "Monkey God, the so-called witch treasure is used as a storage ring?"

"How can it?" said the Wish Monkey God, "This is the witch treasure he left for himself, and it is said that it is infinitely powerful and can suppress the nine heavens and ten earths." I'm going to start learning witchcraft, except for the one in Gong Chixia's mind, I'm going to learn the witch slip in the hand of the witch and the evil spirit. Give me these two ancestral witch coffins, I don't have the immortal weapons in my hands yet. ”

"That's great, not only has the power doubled, but I'm worried that those witch gods are not easy to control. ”

Dongfang Yu said, put the contents of the two witch coffins into the inner world, and directly handed them over to the Wish Monkey God. However, the thought of putting two more coffins in his head made him feel very strange.

Leaving the underground secret room, Dongfang Yuteng was in the air, and a Lingyun ghost hand flew out of his forehead, pressing it towards this witch temple that had existed for endless years.

A huge palm mark was added to the hillside, and the witch temple was shattered into powder, leaving no trace.

The Wu clan's exercises are really weird, and I don't know what kind of demon moths will come out of him if he is kept.

Returning to the mountain, although he had won 10 million top-grade immortal jade and two heavy treasures, Dongfang Yu was not very happy. He changed his mind and asked the evil spirits and the witch to be recorded by the monkey god first, and immediately began to do the "ideological work" of the witch god belonging to the Ziyunding tribe.

I don't know why, he feels that Gong Chixia's judgment of Jiufeng may not be all groundless, now that the strong enemies are gone, he is under the roof of people, if something unpleasant happens, it is even more dangerous than facing the demon tide.

Things are going on quietly, and the start is going very well. At least there are no problems with the Sheep Village and the Big Big Wolf Tribe, and the Wild Sheep are very satisfied with Dongfang Yu's inner world, and the earth is simply a blissful fairyland in their eyes.

Not to mention the gray wolf, the boundary that the duckling pointed out to him is not to mention a thousand people, even ten million are alive and well.

"I swear to the Wu Clan, I will never leave here, and I am willing to fight for the Purple Cloud Ding Tribe. I'm going to give birth to a litter of wolf cubs...... Hey, do you have enough monsters to eat?"

The duckling grinned, "I caught a group of big demons to ward off evil spirits, and they are still on the evil star to ward off evil spirits, and the demon beasts on this earth are all good breeds raised by my brother, so you can't be allowed to eat them indiscriminately." However, once we leave the Land of the Witch God's Exile, we will purchase a large number of monsters and beasts for you. ”

"What? What are you talking about?" the gray wolf jumped three thousand feet, "You just said that you were going to take us out of the witch god's exile, did I hear us right?"

He said in a deep voice: "Of course I will leave here, if you are willing to sincerely recognize my brother as the witch master, we will also provide you with immortal jade, witch treasures and witch slips." ”

"He was originally our witch master!" the gray wolf angrily pointed at the crown and said sternly: "You are simply a superfluous question, insulting my intelligence." ”

Turning around, the gray wolf stared at the duckling angrily and said, "You too, you said that you couldn't find the point for a long time." All you have to do is tell the gods that they will be able to leave the land of exile with their believers, and that they will keep multiplying their followers, and no one will disagree unless they are fools. ”

The evil spirits and the duckling were dumbfounded, he was really right.

The gray wolf's mood came up, and he continued to nod the duckling, "The purple cloud tripod of our tribal alliance should be placed earlier, this is called Dingding." Whoever is close to our lord let them settle tribes near their ancestors and give them the best water, grass, forests, and fields. It is the duty of all tribes to fight for the Alliance, and life here is so comfortable that if there is no moderate conquest and it is not conducive to the practice of the Witch Folks, no one will refuse to fight for the Alliance and the Witch Master. ”

The honest evil spirits laughed, and praised them without hesitation: "Your Excellency the gray wolf, I didn't expect you to be a handsome man with foresight. ”

"What, you say it again. The gray wolf pricked up his ears.

The red wolf looked at her husband adoringly.

Puzzled, he muttered, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I haven't heard enough, you say it again. ”

Ward off evil spirits: "......"

Under the guidance and side knocks of the gray wolf, things went more smoothly, and none of the witch gods and wizards opposed entering the inner world. On the contrary, they were all very excited, and they couldn't wait to leave the witch god's exile right away.

Under the command of the duckling and the five Gu kings, the tribes quietly moved the weakest witches into Dongfang Yu's inner world first, and even Ziyunding moved in, Dongfang Yu chose a high mountain with beautiful water and grass and named it Mount Tai.

Limbo Fairy, Witch, Evil Spirit, and Little Duck personally taught the witches to plant the Spirit Valley, and for the witch gods and tribes who swore to recognize Dongfang Yu as the master, Wu Bao, Wu Bing, and Wu Jian both picked and picked, and the "earth" has truly entered the human era.

The day of the opening of the Witch God's exile is approaching, and Dongfang Yu is planning to say goodbye to Jiufeng, leaving him some superb immortal jade by the way, leading the tribe to leave the Sky City and spend the last time outside the city.

Suddenly, the war drums in the city were beating, and ten teams of witch soldiers came up from the surrounding peaks of the Ziyunding tribe like a rolling river.

Dongfang Yu narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart. They must be kind to Sky City, and they have no quarrel at all, and they still refuse to let go of themselves. Gong Chixia is not wrong, everyone who can be a witch master is ruthless.

"Nine Phoenix Witch Lord!" Dongfang Yu didn't care whether he came or not, he sat directly on the top of the mountain and spoke, and his voice rumbled throughout the city: "You suddenly besieged the Ziyunding Tribe, what does this mean?"

"Hmph, Dongfang Yu, our Sky City treats you well, but you brazenly destroyed the Witch Temple of our first generation of witch masters. In our Wu clan, destroying people and temples is equivalent to digging graves, which is a heinous crime. ”

(End of chapter)

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