Liu Chen waited, but he still didn't see the Holy Maiden of Wuzhai make any moves for a long time, he felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help urging: "Eh, you still have to hurry up, I don't know how long this lovesickness drunk can last, it will be bad when they recover!"

"I don't have the strength." The Holy Maiden of Wuzhai muttered for a long time and whispered, "Come and help me." Liu Chen was stunned, walked over, squatted down beside her, and then, according to her instructions, covered her soft and white little hand with his big hand, and raised the witch staff close to Xiangtian's forehead.

"What are you going to do?" Xiang Tian was a little surprised, seeing the actions of the Holy Maiden of the Wu Village, he said disdainfully, "Do you still want to follow the example of the witch god back then to give us a few witch god seals?" he laughed, his tone mocking, "Don't say that you are in this sick state now, even if you are in your heyday, you may not be able to do it!"

Laughing to the sky, suddenly he heard an innocent voice next to him singing: "I want to fly higher, fly higher, I fly unsteadily, I fell!"

"Ah!" shouted to the sky, hating this little Taoist priest to the extreme, he had never seen such an annoying child, he should be beaten back and rebuilt!

The little Taoist priest felt good about himself, and sang more cheerfully with an ugly children's voice, taking the pain of Xiangtian as joy, and from time to time he danced weirdly, tense up and then fell down in embarrassment, how to look at how to look like a replay of the past to the sky.

The witch wand was close to Xiangtian's forehead, at this moment, Liu Chen felt a vast power coming from the already weak and powerless witch village saintess, in front of this force, he looked insignificant, the witch wand seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, as if awakened from a deep sleep, and the black light flickered.

A jet-black light shot out from the witch wand, dipping into Xiang Tian's forehead, like a big net covering him, Xiang Tian felt the vast power, "Impossible!" he exclaimed in surprise, "What is that!"

"Ah," the next moment he screamed, "It's really the Witch God Seal, why? Except for the Witch God who cultivated back then, no one has succeeded in the past 10,000 years, how can you succeed in this little girl? I don't believe it!" Xiang Tian struggled hard, resisted with his own strong will, and it really worked, and the black veins no longer extended, and there was a tendency to stop.

Liu Chen noticed that the holy woman of the witch village, who was originally a little flushed, was extremely pale at the moment, "I'll help you!" Liu Chen used his true power to help her urge the witch wand, if in normal times, it would naturally be difficult to play a role with his true power in the current true martial realm, but at this moment it was different, Xiang Tian could not mobilize spiritual power to resist, and in an instant, the black veins extended rapidly again.

Starting from his forehead to the sky, the strange veins began to expand, soon covering his entire skull, and then extending downward, and in a few moments, his whole body was covered with strange veins.

"Close!" The Holy Maiden of Wuzhai whispered softly, and the black light gathered up, gathered in the center of Xiang Tian's eyebrows, turned into a mysterious rune, flowing with brilliance, and then imprinted into Xiang Tian's mind.

"How can this be?" he lost his soul and did not want to believe in the result of this moment, from then on, his thoughts and actions could no longer make his own decisions, he became a puppet, and even the qualification to commit suicide had to be approved by the Holy Maiden of Wuzhai.

The Holy Maiden of Wuzhai rested for a while, and with the help of Liu Chen, she concocted the same method, and also lit this strange rune on the foreheads of Wu Feng and the Lion King.

As soon as she finished doing this, the Holy Maiden of Wuzhai couldn't support it anymore, her eyes closed, and she fell into Liu Chen's arms, her eyelashes trembled gently like cicada wings, and her body trembled gently due to excessive weakness, she was weak like a child at the moment.

Liu Chen sighed, adjusted the angle, let her sleep peacefully, in the haze, she rubbed Zeng Jiao's head, let go of the witch wand, and let it fall to the ground, perhaps, bearing the heavy burden of the witch village saintess, she was also a little tired.

"The little white face made a move, it was really extraordinary!" the fat monk moved Yu on the side, "I was really a model for people to be embraced so quickly!"

Before Liu Chen could glare at him, the Wuzhai people had already glared at him angrily, "What nonsense?" "Dead fatty, you are looking for death!"

The fat monk muttered unconvinced, "It's not me who hugged your holy daughter, it's the little white face, why are you murdering me and not him!"

Time passed quietly, Wu Feng and the Lion King recovered, Wu Feng pulled out the spirit flag, and the lion king sacrificed the lion king seal towards the saint of Wuzhai, but the next moment, something unexpected happened, the lion king seal did not hit the saint, but greeted the witch wind, and at the same time, a demon shadow in the spirit flag also rushed straight to the lion king.

The two were injured by each other and stood in place with difficulty.

"It's useless, the witch god seal is extremely weird, even if the holy woman is sleeping, you can't do anything against her will!" Xiang Tian said with a pale face.

"Run!" Encountering such an evil thing, Wu Feng and the Lion King also changed their faces, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move half a step!

"Don't struggle!!" The Holy Maiden of Wuzhai slowly woke up, "If it weren't for you deceiving people too much, how could I do this to you!" Then she realized that she was clinging to Liu Chen, and hurriedly stood up.

"I'm just tired and ...... Don't get me wrong!" she explained anxiously.

"I know!" Liu Chen smiled, not impressed, "Holy Maiden, now that the Wuzhai catastrophe has been solved, you can quickly take me to find Wan Yaojie's place of death." Liu Chen was anxious.

Seeing Liu Chen so careless, the Holy Maiden of Wuzhai was a little lost, "What are you looking for these for?"

"I know, I know!" The little Taoist priest interjected on the side, he had heard Liu Chen speak in the Fuyun Ancient Sect, "It's to save a beautiful girl!"

"Well, that's right, I hope you can do it!" Liu Chen couldn't calm down at this time, hope was just around the corner.

Seeing Liu Chen's anxious appearance, she was a little unpleasant, "I'm very tired today, and Wuzhai still has something to deal with, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"Well, you can tell me where it is, or I'll find it myself. Liu Chen was unwilling and couldn't wait.

"How can the secret of my witch village be easily viewed by outsiders?" she turned cold, and then said to the granddaughter of the old patriarch: "Wanrou, beckon the three of them to stay!" Then the black skirt swung lightly, and went straight to the center of the altar, blending into the stone carvings and disappearing.

"What's the matter, it was fine just now, just turn your face!" Liu Chen muttered, and Xiang Wanrou next to him couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, Brother Liu, our saint has always been cold, don't mind, just get used to it!"