The mysterious keeper of the scriptures has a very high status in the Wu clan, and even the old and young witches salute him in unison, and they dare not slack off in the slightest. The people of the Wu tribe who stopped the war were all on their knees, and they didn't even have the courage to call the word "scripture keeper", only those monks who came from other places were at a loss and stood still.

The door of the ancient hall slowly opened, and a young man slowly walked out with the support of the three of them, and saluted the keeper from afar. This is the great witch of the Wu clan, his identity is unspeakably expensive, and his combat power is at the top of the Wu clan, but at this moment, his face is solemn, and he salutes the scripture keeper, which makes Jiang Yu a little moved.

"Dawu Puhua, I have seen the scripture keeper. He struggled to speak, but he firmly leaned over the scripture keeper, no one could be safe, and they all guessed the identity of the scripture keeper, maybe he was the previous great witch, or maybe he was a very powerful figure in the witch clan, but except for a few superiors, outsiders could not know the truth at all.

"A hundred years ago, you were already active in the Three Little Witch Tribe, or deceived or stolen, and collected the whereabouts of the Witch Sutra, you must have gained something. The scripture keeper spoke slowly, like a thunderbolt from the sky, causing the wrath of the Wu people. Even Jiang Yu's eyes couldn't help shrinking, he learned some secrets of the Wu clan not long ago, there are two treasures of great origin, in addition to the witch treasure, which is the witch scripture mentioned by the scripture keeper.

"The treasure left by the Wu Ancestor, but the Wu clan guarded the treasure mountain and made it dusty, I just let it see the light of day again. Even though she was temporarily trapped by the huge net shrouded in Wucheng, the middle-aged woman's face was still as calm as water, without any panic. You must know that this is a place where saints have been killed, and she has no fear, which makes people unable to see through.

"But what's the reason why you went to great lengths to stir up strife within the Wu Clan!" The scripture keeper's face sank suddenly, and his eyes formed a substantial murderous aura, almost tearing the sky, making Jiang Yu, who was hiding in the shadows, tremble. It's not that the old patriarch of the Xiaowu tribe doesn't have any cultivation, it's just that the divine sense is strong, and the strength of the scripture keeper is unfathomable, which makes people fearful.

As soon as these words came out, even the faces of the Wu monks who were kneeling on the ground became resentful, thinking that several high-ranking people inside were fighting for the highest position, but they didn't expect to be induced by an outsider to kill each other. Even the two witch elders and a young witch changed their faces after hearing this, and their hearts began to feel uneasy.

"If it weren't for the scripture keeper, I would have almost returned your way!" Although the Great Witch was in his last years, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment, pointing at the middle-aged woman in the air, and the murder in his eyes was released. This is Wucheng, he is the real master of this place, and being provoked by outsiders almost caused chaos in the Wu Clan, and it is difficult to get rid of this hatred if you don't get rid of her.

"That monk of the witch's house, you should show up too!" The scripture keeper did not continue to target the middle-aged woman, but turned around and stared at the witchhouse without moving. It is the place where the Wu clan stacks up weapons, and the status of the book pavilion is the same, it is the important place of the Wu clan, except for the superiors, others are strictly forbidden to enter, and they will be severely punished after they are discovered. However, some people took advantage of the chaos to blend in, and if they retreated safely, it would greatly reduce the strength of the Wu clan.

"The moon is born outside the eastern wilderness, and the sky and clouds collect the sunset. The keeper of the scriptures is really extraordinary!" A heavy voice came from the witchhouse, and a figure slowly pushed open the door of the witchhouse, as if coming from ancient times, the eyes were bright and uncertain, as if there were stars in it annihilating and falling, and the terrifying vision was shocking. Behind him, a large seal loomed, as if suppressing a space, so heavy that it was impossible to breathe. Countless golden lights are ringed around his body, as unbridled as an ocean, making him walk around the world like a god, and the audience is all moved.

"This is definitely a special physique cultivator!" Jiang Yu's heart was turbulent, his body trembled slightly, and the moment this person appeared, he seemed to be affected by some kind of induction, and his physical body resonated with it. If it weren't for the fact that he used the Immortal Dao Nine Seals Technique to isolate his own breath at the critical moment, I am afraid that he would have a vision and expose his whereabouts.

"The Wu clan has lived outside the world for a long time, and I can't imagine that even the monks of the Eastern Wilderness who are hundreds of millions of miles away have come here. The scripture keeper sighed lightly, and deduced his origin from the verses recited by the monk, which made the hearts of all the monks skip a beat, and even the eyes of the middle-aged woman in mid-air couldn't help but flicker a few times, and looked at him carefully.

"Zhu has lived in the Eastern Wilderness for a long time, and came to the Western Realm because of important matters, but he never thought that although there were no amazing people here, there were traces of great people. So I was happy to see the hunter and came uninvited. ”

This is tantamount to admitting that he is from the Eastern Wilderness, which makes people unchangeable. You must know that the main realm is unimaginably large, the Eastern Wilderness, the Western Realm, the Central Plains, the South Ridge and the Northern Realm, each of which has a radius of millions of miles, and there are at least tens of millions of miles away from the Eastern Wilderness to the Western Realm.

"It's a pity that it's all ordinary weapons, and I'm a little disappointed. He said lightly, not to belittle the witch vault, but that these weapons were really out of the way, so he didn't get anything.

This is the important land of the Wu clan, in the eyes of ordinary Wu monks, it is a forbidden place, there are many divine blades treasured in it, and they are so despised that their eyes will breathe fire, if it weren't for the great witch and the scripture keeper who didn't give the order, I'm afraid that they would have rushed to kill it a long time ago.

"Indeed, this book pavilion is also in vain, and the witch clan's treasure witch scripture is not recorded, which is disappointing. The middle-aged woman fell from mid-air, this is the person who began to covet the treasure of the Wu clan a hundred years ago, but she commented on the book pavilion, which made the Wu monks grit their teeth and want to kill her immediately.

"Scripture keeper, don't bother with these two people, take it down first!" The great witch Pu Hua's face was ugly, the witch house and the book pavilion were the important places of the witch clan, and now being ridiculed like this, he couldn't suppress his anger, and went directly to the middle-aged woman to kill him.

Even if he is dying, the Great Witch is angry, not everyone can ignore it, he exudes a confused aura all over his body, dozens of beast souls wander around his body, each of them is powerful and suffocating, and the murderous aura as cold as the sea makes people uneasy. Even the middle-aged woman's face began to change the moment he made his move, and it was obvious that the Great Witch had put great pressure on her, and if she couldn't take his offensive, the situation would be unfavorable to her in the long run.

"Drink"

With a loud shout, a shocking accident happened, and the big witch suddenly turned his hand and threw out nine mysterious talismans, each of which had the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, and it was not a middle-aged woman directly, but fell to the side of the scripture keeper.

The next moment, the palm was like a sharp blade, and the right hand of the Great Witch directly penetrated the chest of the scripture keeper, revealing from his back, which was stained with blood, and bright red blood droplets fell, and the atmosphere became very strange.

No one thought that the dying witch would actually use a killer on the scripture keeper at this moment, even the middle-aged woman couldn't help but feel a beat in her heart, and the scene in front of her made countless witch monks stunned, even the four witch elders and two young witches couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene.

The two Wu tribes have the highest prestige, and the most powerful people have become mortal enemies in the blink of an eye, and the great witch is too ruthless to attack, and the scripture keeper was almost mortally injured under this blow, and he may die soon. And the Great Witch also stepped into the door of death, and it was impossible for the scripture keeper to let him completely retreat before he died.

The world was silent, and the people who kept the scriptures looked at the great witch quietly, as if full of pity and sorrow. The corners of his mouth twitched, even the monk surnamed Zhu and the middle-aged woman had a sinking face, even they couldn't hear a single sound, their divine consciousness was cut off by secret power, and the scripture keeper must be talking about something extremely important, but unfortunately no one could peek into the content.

The expected dying blow did not appear, and the gaze of the scripture keeper gradually dimmed, as if he had let go of his burden. He was no longer able to isolate the power of the outside world, and was finally caught by the other monks.

"In the past, I built your foundation, wisdom, and heart for you, but this last life building has not succeeded for a long time. Today, you did a great job. He said the last few words slowly, stroking the witch's head with trembling hands, this kind of behavior did not know how many years ago, and he never thought that the last time was actually before his death.

Jiang Yu's complexion changed suddenly, he had never heard of the idea of building a life, building a foundation and building three realms, divided into building a foundation, building wisdom and building a heart, this is a certain great person left a complete cultivation system after the world recognized the cultivation method, and now from the mouth of the scripture keeper to know that there will be a life building realm, the surprise made him unbelievable, even the man and the middle-aged woman were bright, fell into contemplation, obviously gave them infinite reverie.

Endless energy suddenly surged on the body of the scripture keeper, and the runes and seals were circulating, and there were complex and profound dao patterns flowing on them, and the energy was all restrained, but it made people's hearts pound. Jiang Yu looked at these runes with fascination, which were more profound and obscure than the nine runes imprinted in his mind, and the two came from the same source. His sea of knowledge was quietly running, and the mysterious villain deduced the secret laws in it, which corroborated the two phases, which gave Jiang Yu a lot of inspiration.

When he was dying, the scripture keeper slowly handed the ancient scripture in his hand to the great witch, as if he had taken over a huge mountain, his hands almost did not hold it, this is a heavy responsibility, or is the ancient scripture itself extraordinary, heavy as a thousand pounds, so heavy that he can't catch it? The delicate handkerchief untied itself from the head of the scripture keeper and wrapped around the head of the great witch. This is the inheritance of the mantle, the scripture keeper's expression is solemn, and in a slight sigh, his body shook lightly and began to dissipate.

Endless holy light suddenly began to surge, the heavens and the earth mourned together, thunder roared, and blood rain fell from the sky, dripping on the huge net that enveloped Wu City. This huge net is so extraordinary, even the blood rain is blocked, and every drop falls into the witch city, no wonder the middle-aged woman can't tear a hole and abscond out with a shocking blow.

The Witch Saint Falls, Heaven and Earth are sad!

Jiang Yu was very uneasy, he didn't expect that there was a living saint in an isolated place, in order to complete the life building for the Great Witch, even he sacrificed himself, if there was no accident, he could still live for a long time, after all, in this realm, everything is different, and the life span is long.