In Yin Sande's mouth, Ling Huan finally knew some more secret things, and he had indeed walked out of the clan from here, and that was the most powerful woman in the clan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 There are also outsiders who step in, like Ling Huan, who entered unexpectedly, so the people here are not surprised by outsiders.

However, outsiders generally can't leave, and they can only die here, after all, if you want to enter the Ancestral Witch Sacred Tree, you need strength, and the number of places in the witchcraft battle is limited, and you need to go through layers of battles to obtain.

Yin Sande said goodbye to Ling Huan after getting what he wanted, and before he walked out, he also closed the courtyard door, and bowed a few times outside the courtyard, and then left quickly with joy and shock.

"This Ling Huan Daoist must be a hermit master, I am afraid that ordinary wizards, even real wizards do not have his strength, he can appear here, it must be my ancestors who have spirits and sent them to help me, and I Yin Sande will rise from now on. Thinking of this, Yin Sande felt more and more that what he was thinking was correct, took a deep breath, and walked away quickly.

Watching Yin Sande walk away, Ling Huan's expression was indifferent, the abnormal changes in the spiritual power of heaven and earth caused before had caused the Gu creature to be manic, and even the flying snake mutation here couldn't escape the investigation of people with a heart, not to mention that he didn't plan to hide, after all, he needed the identity of a wizard, he needed to enter the giant tree, and he needed to leave here and return to Datang.

The woman who left from here, Ling Huan felt that it was very likely that it was Sect Master Yin, who had created a ghost power in the Tang Dynasty with a foundation of witchcraft and became a monk with pseudo-soul power.

But at this moment, Ling Huan used the strength of an authentic soul master to pretend to be a wizard who brought strength with witchcraft, it was simply a matter of exchanging the prince for a tanuki. After all, no power can be stronger than soul power, and no imprint can be compared to will.

"The succubus power relies on the power of witchcraft, to put it bluntly, it relies on witchcraft spells, and the soul power relies on the cultivation of real spiritual power, there are similarities in some aspects, but the level of the former is much lower. However, it is not easy for Sect Master Yin to use witchcraft to create succubus power. With the gradual contact with witchcraft and the in-depth understanding, Ling Huan finally had an enlightenment.

But thinking about it the other way, Ling Huan made a different discovery, the witchcraft here is completely different from the witchcraft in memory, and it is also different from the Gu cultivation technique in memory, it seems to be a mutated version of cultivating the soul path, it could be that it was created by someone who cultivates the soul path here, but it is just a development of a mutated soul path.

"Maybe some traces can be found in these tribes, and it is just this opportunity to attract attention in this great witch clan, so that it is convenient to obtain a place to enter the ancestral witch. Ling Huan groaned slightly, and made up his mind with a smile.

According to Yin Sande, among the four tribes here, the highest cultivation is the Great Wizard, which is equivalent to the strength of the soul master of the outside world, and there are only four people in the four tribes, and there is only the mysterious power in the Divine Tree, but Ling Huan can barely cope with it by himself, and he is cautious but does not need to be restrained.

A strange sound of "......" alarmed Ling Huan, who was cross-legged and did not know the time. He has always believed that his calligraphy skills are weak, and he usually focuses on practicing calligraphy, anyway, the purple soul can cultivate on his own, and there is no need to worry about the stagnation of the other two cultivations.

"Hey, this voice is not gold or jade, it is very similar to the holy bell during the civil and martial arts, but there is also a civil and military fight here. Ling Huan was surprised, his heart moved, he got up and left the small courtyard, looking for the voice.

This is the first time he has walked out of the small courtyard since he came here, in addition to being driven by curiosity, the biggest reason is that he still wants to know everything here, after all, the opportunity is rare, if he can learn more about this place, he will have more understanding of Sect Leader Yin, in his heart, he has long confirmed that Sect Leader Yin is not dead, and there is an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Who wants to engage in Gu warfare, whether it is a civil fight or a martial fight. ”

"It is estimated that it is a martial fight, and it is generally a mutual fight, and everyone will not choose to conduct it in the battle zone, let alone ring the holy bell. ”

Ling Huan followed the sound all the way, and from time to time saw someone walk out and walk in the direction of the voice, whispering to each other, as if he was very confused about the so-called Gu War.

It turned out to be a Gu fight, it seems that it is very likely that a certain monk from Datang has come, and all the forms are very similar to Datang's soul fighting.

Ling Huan followed behind those people, slowly walking to the end, and the group shuttled through this low-level area and stepped onto a mountain peak that covered an extremely vast desert area.

Ling Huan looked around lightly all the way, and remained silent until everyone reached the middle of the mountain peak, which was a square that had been carved out, the ground was smoothed by mountain rocks, covering a vast area, which was countless times larger than the soul arena of the Tang Soul Palace.

At this moment, there are countless figures roaring over, and there are already many people on the top of this mountain, among them there is an old man in a robe, standing there, revealing a strong atmosphere of vicissitudes, everyone takes him as the center, and he knows that he is the only great wizard in the Great Witch Department by looking at his dress.

From Ling Huan's eyes, he could see at a glance that this person's cultivation was equivalent to the strength of a beginner-level soul master, and the rest of the people surrounding this person had almost reached the strength of a high-level soul student, but the aura he showed was not soul power, but the power of a wizard.

In addition, in the center of the venue, there are two people, both of whom Ling Huan knows, one is Yin Sande, and the other is Yin Buli, who has a grudge against Yin Sande. Both of them were very strong, standing opposite each other, and their eyes seemed to be fighting bulls.

"It turned out that Yin Sande and Yin Buli were engaged in a Gu war, or a battle of life and death. ”

"See the Grand Wizard of the Clan. All the clansmen stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the old man, showing the old man's status as a great wizard.

This old man is the only great wizard of the tribe, and the people behind him are all tribal elders, and the tribe here does not have a patriarch.

The great wizard waved his hand to everyone in the audience, which was an answer, but he just put his eyes on the stage, glanced at Yin Sande silently, and sighed in his heart, emotionally he sympathized with Yin Sande, after all, Yin Sande is the one whose interests are damaged, but things in the tribe are limited by tribal rules.

"Yin Sande and Yin Buli, since you have decided to solve the problem in the form of Gu warfare, let's start. However, although you choose the battle of life and death, I still hope that you can treat it cautiously and get to the point, after all, it is not easy to raise live Gu, and you have to pay the price. ”

The words of the great wizard were actually mainly for Yin Sande, after all, as we all know, Yin Sande's third-level flying snake was already lower than Yin Buli's Gu King Golden-headed Bee, and this battle was doomed to failure, and no one was optimistic about Yin Sande.

When Yin Sande heard this, his expressions were different, and Yin Sande thanked him from the bottom of his heart and bowed deeply. Yin Buli was shocked, his face was a little excited, he hurriedly clenched his fists, and when he looked at Yin Sande, his expression was even more proud, as if he had trampled Yin Sande under his feet.

At this moment, from the bottom of the mountain, there are also many clansmen who continue to come, the number is not too much, only more than two hundred, after all, there is no suspense in the Gu battle between Yin Sande and the two, with their arrival, there are nearly four hundred people around this square.

Yin Buli sneered, his expression was cold and arrogant, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a streamer of light flew out immediately, and in mid-air, this light was extremely fast, and there were bursts of sharp screams and whirls, it was the golden-headed bee: "Fourth-level peak golden-headed bee, Yin Sande take out your flying snake." (To be continued.) )