Chapter 601: The Witch God Tower

"It's all the way!" Qin Xingxuan had never heard of such a truth, but she knew that the further development of inscriptions and inscriptions was indeed to contact the formation, and the formation mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and if she wanted to perfect the formation, she needed at least the innate realm. Because only the true element of the innate realm is alive. Even the true element of the acquired realm is not energetic.

"Settle the score!" Yang Wuyue's side is already ready to start calculating.

President Wang explained, "These materials are worth 230 million taels of gold, what do you think you will pay for?"

Yang Wuyue took out a pill: "This is the Biling Pill!"

"Biling Pill?" Wang Xuanji glanced sideways slightly, unexpectedly, this was actually a rare elixir, "Although this Biling Pill is a treasure only found in the Seven Xuanwu Mansions, it can be worth up to five thousand taels of gold."

Yang Wuyue nodded, and immediately grasped it in his palm, and several of the materials flew up directly, and then turned into a long sword in his hand.

Then some inscription runes were mixed and engraved on them. In a flash, the three long swords that were rubbing against the cold light had already taken shape, "Three high-grade swords of the human rank, it's enough!"

"Enough, enough!" Wang Xuanji said excitedly and incredulously, "Are you a refiner? Inscription has reached such a level?"

Yang Wuyue smiled: "One law is possible, all laws are possible!"

"Senior Brother Yang's realm is really profound!" Qin Xingxuan was still pondering the unique inscription technique, and when he saw that he was leaving, he suddenly woke up and asked, "Xingxuan wants to invite you to Da Mingxuan for a light meal and discuss the principle of the inscription technique together, is it okay?"

Yang Wuyue smiled, "Another day, I'm going to go to the wilderness."

Saying that, the person has drifted away and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Qin Xingxuan sighed with emotion, "This is the real genius!"

President Wang smiled and said, "Talented people often don't like the mundane world."

Southern Xinjiang is wild, 100,000 miles longitudinal and horizontal, located in the southwest of Tianyun Country. This place no longer belongs to the sphere of influence of the Seven Xuan Valley, the control of the Seven Xuan Valley has a radius of 200,000 miles, like a vampire who sucks the resources and warriors of the mortal dynasty, but in the face of a place like a wilderness, even the Seven Xuan Valley is unwilling to conquer. It's not that the resources here are not rich enough, on the contrary, there are countless resources in the 100,000-li wilderness, but they are just not developed.

It's full of ferocious beasts, and there are only one or two tribes occasionally, and conquering this kind of place is really a bit more than worth the loss.

Most of the tribes in southern Xinjiang are matrilineal clan societies, and the highest power is women, known as witch envoys. Most of the tribes in southern Xinjiang believe in witch gods, and witch god envoys are considered to be messengers of witch gods and the supreme leader of the tribe.

However, this ghost place is full of beast tides, and it is not uncommon for tens of thousands of behemoths to impact a tribe, such as the one in front of you.

Those barbarian warriors, the highest cultivation level is only the realm of the fifth layer of Yi Muscle Forging Bones, including their Witch God Messenger who seems to be still praying here for the arrival of the Witch God.

"Hum!" Yang Wuyue's figure suddenly landed on the side of the cliff, sat cross-legged, and took out his Seven Peerless Qin. As the ten fingers swirled, terrifying sound waves swept away, and the chaotic blades rushed into the herd. ….

"The witch god has appeared!"

"The witch god has appeared!"

The warriors of the tribe suddenly inspired an unprecedented battle intent, under the cover of Yang Wuyue's indiscriminate sound blade, one after another the phantom of the divine phoenix rose into the sky, turning into a chaotic blade streamer, strangling everything, thunder and lightning, eternal kings, strangling this dense beast, it was simply devastating.

This battle ended in this epic sound. The battle below was over, and the crowd was looking at the place that had vanished.

"Miko Maiden?" Yang Wuyue looked at the woman behind her.

"Yes, thank you for saving me and my people!" The shrine maiden is not very old, and she is full of gratitude at this moment.

Yang Wuyue said, "It seems that you know that it is not the spirit of the witch god!"

"The witch god has left us!" The shrine maiden said slowly, "Your Excellency should be a powerful warrior from the outside world!"

"Not bad!" Yang Wuyue nodded, "I'm here to find the Witch God Tower!"

"The Witch God Tower is our holy place, and no one who knows it can enter it. The benefactor has saved us, and I can take the holy place of the witch god!"

"Thank you very much!"

This witch took Yang Wuyue to a very remote small valley, and there was actually a teleportation array in the valley, and she said softly, "No one has been in for a long time, and no one who has gone in can come back, benefactor, do you really want to go in?"

Yang Wuyue nodded: "Open it!"

"Good!"

The streamer appeared, and the figures of Yang Wuyue and the two disappeared.

After a whirlwind, I have come to another space, which is already a ruined wall, but there are walls made of bricks and stones, and I can vaguely see the exquisite murals on the walls, most of which are related to gods and demons, witchcraft, hideous faces of gods and demons, long fangs, strange utensils, rituals, obviously this is a very ancient place.

When they reached the stone platform of the main hall, the witch said, "Enter from here to the Witch God Tower. The Witch God Tower has seven floors, the first layer is hell, the second layer is hungry ghosts, the third level is livestock, the fourth level is witch slaves, the fifth level is mortals, the sixth level is divine messengers, and the seventh level is the witch god realm."

"The higher the number of layers, the stronger the power of the witch god will be, and the power of the first layer can be obtained depends on the will of the witch god. I can only accompany you here! This is the Key of the Witch God, which can open the real Witch God Tower!"

Yang Wuyue nodded, it is said that there are a total of seventy-two witch god towers in southern Xinjiang, which were left before the witch god ascended to the witch god realm, these seventy-two witch god towers, some were destroyed in the war, some were destroyed by the beast tide, and in the end, only sixty-five survived, each of which was the holy land of these witch tribes. You can't get in without their recognition.

Walking into this Witch God Tower, the huge Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged, which made Yang Wuyue's True Yuan Barrier a little loose. His cultivation is extremely fast, but most of the time is spent refining his body, and in fact, it is not so troublesome to break through the acquired realm. In this kind of place where the vitality of heaven and earth is huge, cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

Entering the tower, there was a stone platform, and the ball on it had a groove, which was tightly connected with the key of the witch god in his hand, and the voice coming from the ball was: "The genius level is rated as heaven-level supreme, and it meets the requirements for teleportation!"

The corners of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised slightly, he naturally knew that there were two kinds of inheritance of the witch god, the first was the way to break into the tower, but the other was the one in front of him, which met the assessment requirements. What's even more interesting is that the spells here, as well as the written language, without exception, are all unique divine domain scripts.

The witch god left the kingdom of God in the secular world, and he returned to southern Xinjiang in order to save the dust, and seeing that the kingdom of God was no longer there, he erected seventy-two witch god towers.

It's a pity that in the long course of history, the kingdom of God has been shattered, and the magnificent Wushen civilization has also declined.

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The master of the other side