In the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, in the depths of a large mountain with a radius of thousands of miles, several golden rays of light flashed from the sky and instantly fell on the top of a peak.

"This is the main peak of Mount Juti? It's really remote enough, and at the foot of the mountain it looks like a barren plain. ”

Wang Qiang jumped down from the back of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, looked at the main peak in front of him that was shrouded in white clouds, checked the information he inquired, and determined that this was the destination: where the main altar of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Sect was located.

The terrain ahead is more like a basin than a plain.

This basin is not very large, about three hundred miles in circumference.

However, the aura of heaven and earth here is very strong, and it looks almost liquefied.

The white clouds that shrouded the mountains in front of him were fundamentally different from ordinary clouds, and Wang Qiang could clearly perceive that this was transformed by the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth.

There is no doubt that there is a top-level spiritual vein here, and it is a very rare treasure land.

As far as the eye can see, in the basin ahead, there are countless spiritual plants of all kinds, growing wildly everywhere.

The spirit plants here alone can supply the needs of millions of elite cultivators.

It is only natural that the witch cult set up its main altar here.

"Husband, the scenery here is so beautiful!"

"Yes, the most rare thing is that there are several large lakes at the bottom of the mountain that look like picture scrolls, which are actually arranged in the shape of a seven-star Beidou, and they don't seem to be naturally formed at all."

"This old nest of witch cults, as the real ruler of the vast area of southern Xinjiang, really has a lot of background."

"According to the information we have obtained, there are no ordinary barbarians in the Seven Star Valley where this witch cult's lair is located, all of them are cultivators, and there are hundreds of thousands of them!"

"I heard that in addition to the sect leader Amoya, this witch sect also has four elders, eight Dharma kings, and twelve vajras, all of whom are peak powerhouses in the God Refining Realm, and everyone has a pair of natal golden silkworm Gu."

"It's also fortunate that there are no people in this witch sect who have awakened the luck of the hidden dragon, otherwise, it will become a big disaster." ……

There is no doubt that this large spiritual land in front of them is the best spiritual land that Wang Qiang and his wife have seen so far, and there is no one.

Although there are countless better spiritual lands in Huaxia Kyushu than here, those spiritual lands are basically occupied by the top demon beast groups.

Humans don't occupy many spiritual lands, and the level is not high, and the Seven Star Valley, where the main altar of the witch sect is located, is one of the few large-scale spiritual lands among human beings.

I heard that among the great Han Wang Qiang, there are many hidden families who occupy some of the top spiritual lands, but Wang Qiang has not seen them with his own eyes.

Among them, there are even many secret realm small worlds, which are owned by some top families and hidden families.

Such as the Sima family, the Yuan family, the Yang family, the Wei family, etc.

This requires Wang Qiang to dig them out one by one after unifying Kyushu.

Now I don't have time to take care of this, so I have to wait a little longer.

"Big Fly, Little Fly......"

Wang Qiang thought for a moment, and then said to the six golden-winged Dapeng birds, "You wait here, don't run around, and you can't be found by the humans here." ”

"A few of us have to infiltrate the core of the witch cult in person, find out the specific situation, and set up a four-star superlative chain array to trap the enemy's lair."

Although their combat power is invincible, if they want to completely annihilate the core figure of the witch cult, it is not so simple, and they need to be well arranged.

If you don't use the power of the formation, let alone annihilate the enemy, it is unknown whether you can win.

The witch sect that can be inherited for more than 100,000 years has a much stronger heritage than the Taiping Sect and the Heavenly Master Sect.

The history of Wicca can be traced back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties and has a long history.

No one knows how deep their heritage is.

That is, in this huge area shackled by the rules of the mysterious world, the development of the witch cult is restricted, otherwise, with a long historical heritage, the development of the witch cult will not be as rigid as it is now.

What's even more daunting is that the lineage of the Wicca cult has never been broken.

Therefore, even if it is a person in the witch cult today, it is not easy to mess with if no one has obtained the hidden dragon luck.

It would be impossible to say that they didn't have a treasure to teach them.

"Tweet ......"

Hearing the master's command, several golden-winged Dapeng birds chirped a few times, nodded their big heads, and then lay on the spot one by one, motionless.

"Let's go."

Wang Qiang repeated his old tricks, summoned Qianding, suspended above the heads of his husband and wife, and urged down a curtain of yellow light, enveloping their figures.

Then, using divine thoughts, he stimulated this formation type of acquired supreme merit spirit treasure, hiding everyone's figure and breath.

This kind of operation, not the first time that they are a couple of them, has been very proficient.

It is precisely with this kind of hole card that Wang Qiang dares to break into this witch cult altar, which is more terrifying than the tiger's den in Longtan.

Wang Qiang and the others made perfect preparations, got up, came to a hundred zhang in the air, and flew towards the aura-filled basin in front of them.

With Wang Qiang's current cultivation, there is no need to worry about exposing his traces at all.

After completing the latest exercises, the power of the Natal Spirit Treasure that he was able to urge had increased tenfold compared to a year ago.

Wang Qiang and his entourage flew extremely fast, and after about a quarter of an hour, they came to the depths of this basin.

What you see along the way, except for some people in the witch cult, is all kinds of poisonous insects and monsters that can be seen everywhere, which is shocking.

Fortunately, after the battle of the Great Desert of Death, Wang Qiang and his wife are already accustomed to poisonous insects and monsters, so they will not be frightened.

It's just that there are many kinds of poisonous insects in captivity here, such as spiders, flying insects, reptiles, etc., which can be seen everywhere, which makes the women who have been on the battlefield feel very disgusting.

Especially those fluffy poisonous insects, colorful, if the average person sees it, it is strange not to be scared!

"Husband, this place looks beautiful from a distance, but it is such a terrifying place up close."

Xiao Qiao's face was a little pale and said to Wang Qiang, "This Southern Xinjiang Witch Sect lives in this environment all day long, it's really ......."

She and her sister Da Qiao did not participate in the Battle of the Great Desert of Death a year ago, although they went to the Great Desert of Death many times to meet Wang Qiang briefly during this period, and they also saw the boundless insect tide.

However, the insect tide in the Great Desert of Death, and the poisonous insects in the southern Xinjiang, are almost completely different species and shapes, and they are far less disgusting than the poisonous insects and monsters here.

"I don't know, in that legend, how terrifying the Golden Silkworm Gu with the magic power of the size is terrifying."

Da Qiao was also a little uncomfortable, frowned slightly, and said to everyone, "I heard that the most powerful four-star peak golden silkworm Gu is as big as a hundred zhang square circle, and as small as a fine dust, it is extremely powerful. ”

Their sisters, in the past few years, have been full of poetry books and ancient books, and have learned a lot of the secrets of heaven and earth, and they also have some understanding of the Golden Silkworm Gu, the treasure of the witch cult.

"Humph......"

Lu Lingqi was bold, and said disdainfully, "No matter how powerful the Golden Silkworm Gu is, it is only the top-level demon beast bloodline, where can it compare to my White Tiger and Golden-winged Dapeng Bird?" ”

"Between demon beasts and divine beasts, it can be called the difference between heaven and earth, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Our Golden-Winged Dapeng Bird, with its natal divine power Yin and Yang Snatching Divine Light, specializes in killing and dissolving the soul of cultivators, and can easily kill a large number of Golden Silkworm Gu!"

"My Xiaobai is the same, the natal supernatural power and tiger spirit divine light emitted can directly turn the golden silkworm Gu into flying ashes!"

Her natal spirit beast, the Black Wind Tiger, has now upgraded her bloodline to become a White Tiger Divine Beast, which is extremely powerful.

Therefore, it is no longer appropriate to call it Black Wind Tiger, so it was renamed Xiaobai.

Xiaobai is now an innate divine beast that can fly, and his combat power is not inferior to that of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, so it can be regarded as having its own merits.

"yes!"

Diao Chan nodded his little head and said in agreement with the transmission, "I think, once several of our innate divine beasts fully explode, it will not be a problem to kill all the poisonous insects here, and it will not take half a day." ”

In the beast tide that lasted for a year, she could be regarded as having seen the majesty of several innate divine beasts in her own family, and there was almost no one enemy, and her combat effectiveness was not inferior to that of her women who had changed to new exercises.

Although the various poisonous insects that can be seen here are terrifying and terrifying, but with the protection of Qianding, they can't hurt them at all.

Therefore, although the girls felt a little creepy, they were not afraid at all.

Don't forget, all of them have innate superlative spirit treasure protectors, even if the poisonous insects here are fully attacked, they will definitely be unscathed.

In the exchange of their chatter, the speed of the flight was not affected in any way, and the time for another cup of tea passed, and everyone came to the center of the basin, hovering in front of a ridge that resembled a round steamed bun.

The aura of heaven and earth here has been completely liquefied, and there are a large number of ancient wooden buildings, which are built layer upon layer on this ridge of about 100,000 acres.

"This is obviously the core lair of the enemy, and it is also the main altar of the Witch Cult."

Zhen Mi observed for a moment, and then came to a conclusion, "However, there is no sign of any formation here, they are so confident, there will be no enemy to come to raid?" ”

The building complex in front of him, although there were countless humans and poisonous insects living in it, there was no trace of the formation, which made Zhen Mi feel a little strange.

"This witch cult has a great reputation in southern Xinjiang, even more so than the Longtan Tiger's Den, other cultivators avoid it, plus the protection of a large number of poisonous insects, under normal circumstances, there will be no cultivators to come to find death."

Wang Qiang knows very well that the horror of those poisonous insects and monsters, and any wind and grass are estimated to be unable to hide the vigilance of the sea of insects here.

That is, they have a strong formation-type natal spirit treasure in their body, and they can urge a trace of their power to be able to sneak in smoothly.

"Let's fly around this mountain and lay down the big array."

Wang Qiang faintly felt that hidden in this mountain range of about 1,000 zhang tall, there was a lot of powerful aura, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he immediately decided.

Without further ado, the couple walked around the foot of this mountain range for a week, during which Wang Qiang shot a formation flag into the ground from time to time.

It took about half an hour to complete the arrangement of this chain array composed of seven four-star superb magic arrays.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Qiang, who had finished arranging the formation, sensed the big formation that was ready to go, and there were no mistakes or omissions, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he would not activate this chain array until the enemy's core cultivators were identified and they were not in their lair.

Without it, once the core figures of the witch cult cannot be wiped out, there will be endless troubles.

In historical records and rumors since ancient times, the witch cult is like a hornet's nest, very vindictive and vindictive.

If some of the core figures of the witchcraft escape, God knows what kind of vicious means they will use to carry out endless revenge?

Moreover, the methods of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Cult are extremely terrifying, making people unable to guard against them.

Wang Qiang, who had made up his mind, continued to urge Qianding to hide the figure and aura of himself and the others, and slowly flew towards the mountains.

……

"Liu Zhang and the family of Yizhou have sent letters asking for help, ready to spend a huge price to ask our witch sect to go out of the mountain."

On the highest peak of the mountain, on the edge of a lake within a radius of ten miles, there is a complex of buildings around the lake, and in the largest of the main halls, the leader of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Cult, Amaya, sat on a tiger skin chair, looked at the front and left with a calm gaze, and said to everyone present.

Although he is the de facto lord of the southern frontier, the witch cult is not his hall.

The composition of the witch cult in southern Xinjiang is dominated by the presbyterian church.

What outsiders don't know is that the Council of Elders of the Witch Cult is not just the four elders at all.

There are thirty-three Witch Sect elders who have abdicated and retired behind the scenes.

In the witch cult, there is a bloodline spirit treasure that has been passed down from ancient times, and there is also a superb acquired spirit root.

This is enough for the elders of the past dynasties who have reached the end of their longevity to break through the boundary smoothly.

Since ancient times, the peak cultivation of the Witch Sect's God Refining Realm has become an elder, and once it reaches the age of 1,400, it will smoothly break through the realm with the help of the bloodline spirit treasure and the best acquired spirit root.

This earthen ridge is the entrance to a small world, and it is also the guarantee of the immortality of the witch cult.

For a long time, their witchcraft cult has not fought for dominance in the world, not because they are incapable, but because they look down on this mysterious area that has been sealed.

The minds of the witch cult are very big, and they yearn for the outer world.

In the lake at the top of this mountain, there is a small dimensional void world hidden, and the powerhouses of the Witch Sect who have reached the peak of the Refining God Realm can easily break through the boundary with the help of the witch cult's treasure of the Suppression Sect.

Therefore, the witch cult, which is almost transcendent, will willingly take a corner of peace and be willing to be the emperor of the soil in southern Xinjiang.

For the cultivators of the Witch Sect, in this mysterious area where there is no development potential, there is no great attraction to compete for the world or something.

Immortality is what they are pursuing.

"Then the king of the north is so strong? In a short period of time, he forced Liu Zhang of Yizhou to unite with various families, but he was still invincible and asked us for help? ”

There are 1,393-year-old clan elders, and he said without being salty.

"It's a joke to compete for hegemony in a region that doesn't have any development potential."

The second elder dressed in black on the side said with a disdainful expression, "Asking for help? What do we have to do with the strife in the outside world? ”

"As long as you don't come to disturb our southern Xinjiang, it's fine."

"If any of the princes dares to invade our southern frontier, they will inevitably regret their mistakes!"

(End of chapter)