Impossible, impossible, how could he have the aura of the Nine Shades on his body? Just when Huang Xuan was about to fight to the death and snatch back Feng Chong, the tall man looked at Feng Chong in his hand, his face full of shock.

If you don't let him go, don't blame me for being unkind! Huang Xuan snorted coldly, and the jade flute appeared in his hand, and the whole person was wrapped in a layer of faint blue light.

Come in with me! The tall man was not angry because of Huang Xuan's entanglement, but let Huang Xuan in.

What's going on? Why did this big guy let me in all of a sudden? Could it be that Feng Chong has something to do with them? Contacting the tall man's reaction just now, Huang Xuan's face was full of doubts, and he kept guessing in his heart.

Skirting a hill, halfway up the hill on the opposite side there are very old houses. The houses are made of boulders and wood, and it is not a small project to be able to build a house from boulders on the mountainside.

You wait for me here, I'll go to the patriarch! Halfway up the mountain, the tall man handed Feng Chong over to Huang Xuan and walked into the house by himself.

What age are they, and why do they still live in this kind of house? And, dressed in the skins of beasts, did they never go outside? Looking at the buildings in front of you, they are all made of boulders and wood, which can be said to be the oldest method. And it's a real tiger skin on the tall man's body, so it's no wonder if the police don't arrest you if you hang around outside.

Holding Feng Chong, feeling that his aura was slowly weakening, Huang Xuan didn't know what the tall man was doing when he went in, so he could only pray in his heart.

After a while, I finally saw the tall figure of the tall man, followed by five old men. The outfits of these five old men

Although it is not the same as a tall person, the material of the clothes is also the most primitive linen, which is almost invisible in modern society.

Patriarch, that's him! The tall man didn't mean Huang Xuan, but pointed to Feng Chong in Huang Xuan's arms.

Oh? You say he has the Nine Shades of Breath on his body? The old man, who was called the patriarch, stepped forward and looked at Feng Chong very strangely, and a dark green flame flashed in his eyes, which was somewhat similar to the dark blue in the flame released by Feng Chong.

It's very weak, as if it's suppressed by something, and the aura is slowly disappearing! The patriarch walked over, grabbed Feng Chong's wrist, and said with a frown.

Patriarch, does he really have the aura of the Nine Shades? The old men in the back were also full of surprise, as if this Nine Shades Aura was very important to them.

Patriarch, I wonder how my friend is doing? What exactly are the Nine Shadows you are talking about? I can tell you, if you don't save me, I can leave, but if you want to beat him, even if you want to fight for my life, you must also save him! Huang Xuan didn't know what the old man was doing, but he didn't seem to have any malicious intent, and his attitude was much better than before he was tall.

The patriarch didn't answer Huang Xuan's words, a serious green light flickered, and the expression on his face changed from strange to anxious, and then frightened.

Fast! Rise the altar immediately, I'm afraid it's too late, I'm afraid it won't be saved. Ancestral Witch, you have finally sent your heir! The old man prayed to the sky, and then several green rays of light hit Feng Chong's body.

What are you going to do? Seeing that the old man shot several strange green rays into Feng Chong's body, Huang Xuan took a step back, full of vigilance.

Let him go, he is a member of our witch clan, and he inherits the blood of the ancestral witch, we naturally want to save him! The patriarch didn't say much, and a flash appeared in front of Huang Xuan and snatched Feng Chong away.

So, what is the green light that you just hit into him? It looks very weird! Huang Xuan was also shocked, he didn't expect that the weak old man in front of him would have such a high level of martial arts, and he would easily take Feng Chong away from him.

That's our Wu Clan's natal Gu worm! Oh no, that force is too strong! The patriarch's face suddenly changed greatly, and the few green rays of light that had just entered Feng Chong's body seemed to have been swallowed by something, and the light dimmed a lot, rushing out of Feng Chong's body and flying back into the patriarch's body.

Patriarch, you're all set! At this time, four old men rushed out of the house, and one of them stepped forward to help the patriarch.

Quick, stop that weird power! The patriarch pointed at Feng Chong and said anxiously.

The four of them carried Feng Chong into the house, and Huang Xuan followed in. The house was made of stone, and it was empty except for a circular stone platform. On the walls, there are skeletons of some wild beasts, which look very eerie.

On the edge of the stone platform, countless candles were lit, and the strange thing was that the door was obviously open, and the speed at which the four of them put Feng Chong on the stone platform was also very fast, but the flames of those candles did not move.

Rise to the altar! The patriarch screamed, opened his arms, and the whole person seemed to have lost gravity, and he actually floated out of thin air. The words he didn't understand were silently recited in his mouth, and he didn't stop until he floated above Feng Chong's body.

The four old men sat in four directions: east, west, north and south. Huang Xuan stood aside, looking at everything in front of him in shock, this primitive place actually had such a magical spell.

Poof! Green light kept flying out of the five people's bodies and rushed into Feng Chong's body. However, when it came out of Feng Chong's body, it was much bleaker than before. After a while, the patriarch highlighted a mouthful of blood, and it was strange that his blood was green.

Stop, it looks like we're going to have to use that thing to destroy that power! The patriarch fell from the sky, his face was pale, his face was gloomy, as if he had aged a lot all at once.

No way! Before confirming that he really has the blood of the ancestral witch, that thing can't be moved, this is the ancestral training! When one of the old men heard about taking something, his face changed.

Great Elder, you don't have to worry at this time, if he really doesn't have the ancestral witch bloodline, he won't be able to digest it even if he takes out that thing! The patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned a little ruddy.

That's right, Great Elder, if he is really the descendant of the Ancestral Witch, we can't afford this responsibility! The shortest old man said, just waiting for the great elder to agree.

That's it, that's it, they've all lived a handful of years. If you really die before you die, it is enough to be able to see the descendants of the ancestral witch! The elder voice of the Great Elder rang out, and the five of them returned to their original positions.

Ancestral witch is above, please bring out the Nether Knife! The patriarch folded his hands and placed them on his chest, his face full of sincerity. Then, the four elders also chanted silently in unison.

The sound echoed through the room, and suddenly, the stone platform rumbled, and all the candles burned violently as if they had been ignited.

What are they doing? Do you want to invite someone more powerful?

And like Yamamoto turned into a puppet? Huang Xuan's heart was full of questions. However, he didn't dare to come forward to disturb, Feng Chong's last hope was here.

What? Huang Xuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and the stone platform actually separated from it, as if a giant sword split through it, and a dazzling green light shot out from it. Then, with a thud, a blue light shot up into the sky. The next moment, a big knife appeared in the patriarch's hand, the blade was all blue, flashing with blue light, and the blue light seemed to be alive, flowing happily.

Yikes! Holding the knife in both hands, the Great Elder let out a loud shout, descended from the sky, and slashed towards Feng Chong.

Huang Xuan was startled, without any hesitation, like a gust of wind, he rushed towards Feng Chong. Although I don't know what the patriarch's intentions are, but with such a knife, Feng Chong, who has lost consciousness, can only be split in half.

Bang! What Huang Xuan didn't expect was that before he could get close to the stone platform, he was blocked back by something. The strength, the combination of rigidity and softness, is like a spring.

Feng Chong! Seeing that the big knife in the patriarch's hand sank into Feng Chong's body, Huang Xuan screamed, his face full of decadence. Feng Chong died, he was chopped to death with a knife like this, it was himself, he personally sent Feng Chong here to be killed.

Hey? The patriarch and several elders didn't pay any attention to Huang Xuan, who was angry. The patriarch retreated with a blow, and let out a strange cry, his face full of surprise.

What's going on? How did Feng Chong not be split in half? What about the green knife? Huang Xuan also noticed the strangeness, stopped the attack in his hand, and stared at Feng Chong's changes.

Nether Knife, slashing at Feng Chong. Not only was Feng Chong not split in half, but the Nether Knife sank into his body and disappeared.

Feng Chong was wrapped in green light, and suddenly, the light at the center of his eyebrows gradually deepened, and after a while, it turned blue. First it was a blue point of light, and then it slowly expanded. In the end, Feng Chong's whole body turned blue.

Blue, blue, he really has the Nine Shades bloodline, and he is the descendant of the ancestral witch! The patriarch's face was full of joy. Huang Xuan could also feel that Feng Chong had released a very powerful force, which was extremely hot, and at the same time, it also carried a trace of incomparably cold.

Haha, with the Nether Blade, that strange power can be destroyed! The patriarch fell again, but this time his face was full of excitement.

As time passed, when the blue light reached a peak, it gradually merged into Feng Chong's body.

Finally, with a rumbling sound, the green light slowly disappeared, and the stone platforms merged.

Patriarch, my friend? Huang Xuan still didn't come closer, but asked worriedly.

Inheriting the bloodline of the Wu clan, of course it's okay! The patriarch said proudly.

Master! Everyone was worried, looking forward to the moment when Feng Chong woke up. Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Chong looked around, and when he saw Huang Xuan, he shouted excitedly, and rushed towards Huang Xuan with open arms.

Okay, okay, two big men, I don't know if I think you're a piece of glass! Huang Xuan was in a good mood, but he didn't expect to go to the capital mansion and pick up a treasure.