Chapter 210: The Whereabouts of the Staff of the Witch Pattern (Part I)

"Patriarch, I want to ask you something, is that okay?" Wuqi asked softly after a long silence.

The Staff of the Witch Pattern is said to be in this hanging garden, which is the biggest purpose of Wuqi's trip. However, in order to truly obtain the Staff of the Witch Pattern, he also planned to leave here with the Staff of the Witch Pattern, so he couldn't help but have a trace of hesitation in his heart just now.

I don't know if this witch wand is a thing of the Three-Eyed Clan. If it is, it seems that we have to think of a way to take it away. Although according to Master, the staff of the witch pattern should have belonged to our Wushan a long time ago. But so many years have passed, and if this thing is said to be theirs, I can't explain it. I had to ask first, hoping that the patriarch wouldn't let me down.

smiled and nodded, mistaking Wuqi for the legendary man with a thousand faces, and he naturally didn't dare to offend and replied urgently, "Of course you can." You ask. However, while answering in my heart, I had some doubts.

Is this legendary man of a thousand faces interested in any treasure of our people? Forget it, let's be honest. Even if I'm not honest, I think he'll just steal it.

A trace of helplessness rose in's heart, he had already heard that the Thousand Faces liked to steal, and the speed of the other party was said to be unable to catch up with even the peak powerhouses of the Holy Domain, so he still gave up the idea of deception. After all, the person whose third eye can't spy on it has already proved that the other party's strength is much higher than his own, otherwise how could he not see anything?

Of course, what puzzled was that he had seen the Thousand Faces Man twice, but every time he felt the other party's breath with his own breath, he could only detect that the other party's strength had just stepped into the threshold of a cultivator. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't understand it, could it be that the other party liked to hide his strength and deliberately made his aura look like it was only at the level of a junior cultivator?

Maybe that's it. can only speculate.

Wuqi said softly, "Patriarch." I'd like to ask, is the Staff of the Witch Crest here with you?"

"The Staff of the Witch Stripe?" followed, a look of remembrance in his eyes, and after a moment, he said suddenly, "Oh. You mean that thing. What, little brother, do you want it?"

Wuqi nodded silently, a thick smile on his face at the same time.

Great! Looks like the Staff of the Witch Crest is here.

However, under's calm appearance, there was a trace of imperceptible coldness, which was like an eagle's eye, a sharp gaze, and Wu Qi found this gaze, and he suddenly felt as if his clothes had been suddenly stripped naked, as if his body was being exposed to the other party's eyes naked.

Isn't the Staff of Witch Pattern taken by you before? You even dare to pretend to be stupid in front of me. Okay, you're a man with a thousand faces. Although I can't beat you, I'm not afraid of you. More than a hundred years ago, you stole the Staff of the Witch Crest. Now it's been so long that they've come to tease me again, okay! I have to let you know today that we Three-Eyed Clan can't be bullied casually.

In an instant, without any warning,'s sharp gaze was suddenly completely exposed, and at the same time, a burst of golden light flashed on his forehead, and a third eye suddenly appeared. At the same time, the cloak on's back immediately floated high, and there was no wind to automatic, and a terrifying aura immediately spread like a tide, suddenly spreading rapidly in all directions.

What's wrong?

Wuqi's heart was suddenly shocked, and a breath that he couldn't resist at all suddenly was like an invisible wall, swept by an incomparably huge coercion, completely knocking down his body in an instant, without any wind, but Wuqi's hair automatically blew high without wind.

With a muffled sound like a cannon, a series of agitations suddenly appeared in Wuqi's body, as if the internal organs had suddenly burst, and mouthfuls ......of blood spurted out of Wuqi's mouth without stopping.

Everything came too fast. From the end of the innocent question to the serious injury he was posed by the coercion unleashed by, it was all done in an instant. Wuqi didn't have time to react at all, he had already been hit. With a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, only then did he recover from the sudden sneak attack. ,

What a terrible attack, and this speed. It's not at all comparable to the level of high-level cultivators. That prince is not the opponent of this patriarch, and this strength should be about the same as that black-haired middle-aged mentor of the Axe Fighter Academy. He must be a master-level powerhouse!

Master-level powerhouses were different from Wuqi, as well as high-level cultivators who were one level stronger than him. A master-level powerhouse is like a transformation of overall strength. Not only will the aura be ten times stronger than the level of a high-level cultivator, but the physical strength of the whole body will also undergo some essential changes the moment he becomes a master-level powerhouse.

Moreover, the biggest difference with a high-level cultivator is that if you want to become a master-level powerhouse, you must communicate with heaven and earth, and with your own comprehension of the laws between heaven and earth, you can create a mystery that only belongs to yourself, so that you can successfully break through the boundaries of high-level cultivators and become a master-level powerhouse.

Of course, it is far less difficult to become a master-level powerhouse than to become a Sanctuary powerhouse from a master-level powerhouse. Because the condition for becoming a powerhouse in the Sacred Realm is not only to communicate with heaven and earth, comprehend the mysteries between heaven and earth, and create mysteries that only belong to oneself. What really blocked the master-level powerhouse outside the threshold of the Sanctuary was guts.

If you want to become a Sacred Domain powerhouse, in fact, a master-level powerhouse has enough comprehension of heaven and earth, but there are only one or two people who can really become a Sacred Domain powerhouse for hundreds of years. Sometimes, even thousands of years, it is difficult for a person to appear, so what is the reason? Not enough guts.

If it is said that after becoming a master-level powerhouse, one's own physical strength will undergo a transformation, then becoming a saint-level powerhouse one's own physique will take a leap. However, if you want to make a leap in strength, you must pay a price, that is, you must bet on your life's cultivation.

It's like a single-plank bridge erected between the top floors of two tall buildings, opposite is the threshold of the Sanctuary powerhouse, and if you want to become a Sanctuary powerhouse, you must gamble with your own life and your life's practice, so to speak, only with equal emphasis on courage and wisdom, and with enough good luck, can you truly become a real Sanctuary powerhouse.

Therefore, many people have given up on breaking through before the bottleneck of the peak of the master-level powerhouse. Although eternal life can be gained by owning the Sanctuary, the cost is too great and the danger is too high, and few people will risk it for the slim hope.

Wuqi didn't know how difficult it was for Lu Dao to become a powerhouse in the Sacred Realm, but he at least understood how difficult it was to become a master-level powerhouse. Because not only was he a master-level powerhouse, but even if he wanted to break through the bottleneck of an intermediate cultivator and break through the boundaries to become a high-level cultivator, he felt very difficult, even very far away.

didn't even make a move, he could shake himself into a serious injury just by relying on his breath, and Wuqi's heart couldn't help but feel a chill, and a drop of cold sweat slowly rolled down his forehead. He didn't know why the other party would suddenly get angry, and he didn't plan to ask, after all, it was the key for him to repair his injuries as soon as possible at this time.

Two white clouds slowly appeared from the void, and Wuqi began to heal, while Na Ke Lulu, who was not harmed by just now, looked at the other party with a pale face, clenched the magic scepter that had just been taken out of the space bracelet, and asked in a deep voice: "Patriarch, what are you doing, why do you want to hurt my friend?"

's face changed suddenly, no longer angry, but glanced at Nakorulu with contempt, and snorted disdainfully: "It turns out that it is not a man with a thousand faces. I was taken aback. Someone!"

Before the words fell, two silver lights suddenly shot out from the elders' council behind, and he pointed to the young man and girl in front of him, and ordered with cold eyes: "Arrest these two intruders for me and put them in the dungeon." ”

The silver light flickered rapidly, and in an instant, it rushed towards Wuqi and Nakorulu at the speed of thunder. Nako Lulu's gaze was calm, and she could judge from the aura that these two silver lights were enough to be at the level of a high-level cultivator at the first time, but it was not difficult to escape from the two of them by relying on her own special moves, so her heart was very calm.

After a while, Nakorulu's eyes suddenly froze, and at the same time, a burst of emerald green light flashed around her body, and the magic scepter immediately pointed at Wuqi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground repairing his injuries, and the tip of the scepter suddenly shot out an equally emerald green ghostly light, enveloping Wuqi's whole body. ,

The next moment, the mid-level cultivator peak powerhouse magician Na Ke Lulu turned into two green rays with Wuqi, and rushed towards the distance with a "swish". The speed of the silver light chasing behind him was very terrifying, but almost in an instant, Wu Qi and Na Ke Lulu, who were under the effect of the wind system intermediate magic speed enhancement technique, threw the two people behind them out of ten zhang.

"I want to escape!"'s eyes flashed with deep disdain, he just stretched out his hand and pointed slightly ahead, his fingers quickly drew a semicircle in front of him, and more than a meter in front of Wuqi and Na Ke Lulu suddenly burst out of the void A transparent barrier suddenly burst out of nothingness.

The two of them who fled quickly didn't see this transparent, film-like barrier, and they still rushed forward at an alarming speed, but after an instant, the two of them seemed to have suddenly hit a solid wall, and with a "bang", they stopped in front of the transparent barrier that suddenly appeared.

Two muffled snorts followed, and with a "wow", Wuqi spat out a mouthful of blood again, and a bloodshot slowly flowed from the corner of Na Ke Lulu's mouth beside him.

"Dare to run! It took their hands and feet!"'s cold voice sounded in the ears of the clansmen in the two silver lights, and after the two silver lights flashed in unison, they were faster and more violent, and vaguely seemed to be able to see a violent tremor in the air where the silver light was rushing, and the surrounding air seemed to become distorted at this moment.

"Leader, you're okay, right?" Wuqi looked at Na Ke Lulu with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Na Ke Lulu shook her head silently, she was still going to be sarcastic, but immediately she felt two terrifying auras suddenly approach, almost in the blink of an eye, forcing in front of the two.

Finished!

As a magician, the most feared thing in actual combat is hand-to-hand combat, and magicians are also the most taboo hand-to-hand combat profession in actual combat, which is a deep-rooted thought in Nakorulu's heart. She wanted to use the mid-level earth magic to trap those two silver rays at the first time, but unfortunately the other party's speed was too fast, and she was slightly injured just now, and her head was still a little dizzy, even if she cast it now, it was too late.

Therefore, Nakorulu's heart immediately shuddered, as if her body had suddenly entered winter, and her internal organs, muscles, and blood were completely frozen by fear and fear at this moment. The heart even forgot that it was trembling, and it actually entered a state of stagnation for a moment, Nako Lulu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation.

Two silver rays of light flashed suddenly, and in an instant, like two extremely hungry monsters, they rushed to the girl's body, Na Ke Lulu subconsciously closed her eyes, and a thick despair and unwillingness rose in her heart at the same time.

But at this moment of lightning, a moment before she closed her eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a white light suddenly appeared in front of her, like a white dragon that suddenly broke through the water, and hit the two silver rays with all its might.

The speed was far less than that of the two silver rays, but this sudden white ray was even more radiant, and the power was even more terrifying. Unexpectedly, under the violent collision of two sounds, the two unstoppable silver rays were directly slapped away, just like a smash in a table tennis ball, and the crisis was easily resolved in an instant.

Nakolulu rubbed her eyes in disbelief, looked at Wuqi who was blocking in front of her, and the book in his hand that flashed with white light, pinched her face in disbelief, felt the pain, and then asked with some interruptions: "You...... Beat them away?"

"yes! I'm flying them!" Wuqi looked back at Nakorulu with a kind smile on his face.

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