Although the Great Witch did not issue any order to expel the foreign monks, the monks of Wucheng were even more hostile to outsiders, and the catastrophe of Wucheng directly caused them to lose thirty percent of the monks, and countless monks were injured as a result. Among them, the monks of the Meditation Period and the Feather Stage were very ruthless, and they didn't know how many people they had killed, which made people hate them monstrously.

Jiang Yu temporarily stayed in Wucheng, and in the room, he took out the picture scroll, his eyes flashing with a burning light. This is a thing bought with ten catties of stone, and the scroll itself is not of much value, and what moved him is that there is a broken drawing hidden in it. He was no stranger to it, he had cut out a broken drawing from a stone in Jiang Zhen, but he didn't expect that not long after that, another broken drawing appeared.

With great care, he cut open the scroll and removed the broken drawings that were hidden within. If it weren't for the incomparable eyes, you could get a glimpse of the real machine, and you almost passed by. Hidden within the scroll, it was half the size of the broken drawing cut out of the stone, and less than half of the complete drawing.

"It's a pity that the drawings can't be put together. Jiang Yu sighed lightly, put it away for the time being, and began to comprehend the nine mysterious talisman seals in the sea of knowledge. The battle not long ago made him deeply touched, the great witch twice urged the mysterious talisman seal to hit the middle-aged woman, the law fragments in the talisman seal were powerful, he peeled off the cocoon, got new inspiration, knew that the sea was ethereal, and carefully figured out the true meaning of it.

Not long after, the Xiaowu tribe came one after another, and Jiang Yu even saw the old patriarch with a strong divine sense, which made him secretly frightened. For half a month, the nearby Xiaowu tribe sent a lot of people, and Jiang Yu heard that the big witch was going to teach the witch scripture internally, which made his heart pound.

However, it is disappointing that the witch scripture will not be passed on, only the people of the witch tribe can practice it, and those who practice the witch scripture will be banned in the sea of knowledge, and if anyone has bad intentions and wants to search for it with divine sense, it will be banned and counterattacked.

"Can you only leave this place?" Jiang Yu smiled bitterly, he was extremely satisfied even if he had only one of the two Fu Seal and the Secret of Destiny, but now that he had been cut off, there was no point in continuing to stay in Wucheng.

"The Wu clan has relaxed the conditions, as long as you hand in a superb talisman seal, you can learn the witch scripture. ”

Someone released a piece of news, which made the monk who wanted to leave happy, the witch scripture is the great secret of the witch clan, and now he has the opportunity to cultivate, and the benefits are unimaginable, but a superb talisman seal is not something that ordinary monks can consume, and the value is 10,000 catties of stone, which is unimaginably expensive and prohibitive.

"Is that really the case?" There are monks whose eyes are shining, even if they pay ten times and a hundred times the price, they will definitely not lose, they have all seen the strength of the great witch, after casting the immortal method, they turned defeat into victory, and directly wiped out the middle-aged woman, so that the immortal method against the sky was directly taken out for people to cultivate, it was like a fantasy, but it made people suspicious.

"There's a notice posted at the entrance of Wucheng, so don't you know if you go and see it. ”

"I've inquired, it seems that the middle-aged woman has taken the witch scripture from the small witch tribe in the past hundred years, and it is not the whole witch scripture of the big witch tribe. Someone spoke, and it was a big disappointment. Only the immortal law can make people rush to it, although the witch scripture of the small witch tribe is also the treasure of the witch tribe, but how can it be compared with the book of the big witch tribe containing the immortal law, there is a difference between cloud and mud.

It is not difficult to deduce that the witch scripture of the Xiaowu tribe is absolutely lacking, otherwise the middle-aged woman would not have gained much for decades after collecting the three volumes, and finally took the risk to enter the witch city to steal the witch scripture from the book pavilion, which led to her own death.

Now Jiang Yu's body is far less than 10,000 catties, as for the last few stones scavenged from the Jiuli ancestral land, although it is very likely to cut out the treasures, but Jiang Yu has long planned to at least promote to the Suijia realm to cut it, now there is no certainty, the faint breath emanating from the stone makes him tremble, and Jiang Yu will not do it easily if he makes a bet on his life as a last resort. The most important thing is whether the information in the witch scripture is worth 10,000 catties or not.

"Let's go, get out of the way!" Someone rode a fierce beast around the city, his face disdainful, and he glared at Jiang Yu and the others with contempt. This is the Wu clan man named Lianya, who wanted to take the ancient painting from Jiang Yu that day, and finally left under the persuasion of the servants.

This time, his father unswervingly stood on the side of the Great Witch, and obtained great benefits, and his status rose, causing him to be more unscrupulous in the Wu City.

"Is it you?" Lian Ya quickly recognized Jiang Yu, who wanted to forcibly buy Jiang Yu's ancient paintings that day and was refused, which made him hold back his anger, and now he actually saw Jiang Yu's figure in the city again, which made him feel surprised. The grievances he had suffered could now be recovered, and the monk was still in Wucheng, making it difficult for him to suppress his excitement.

During this time, he walked in Wucheng every day, and he walked almost every corner without finding Jiang Yu's figure, which made him almost give up.

The surrounding monks are far away, now is a sensitive period, no one wants to offend the people of Wu City, they come from other places, because the previous civil strife made the Wu clan hate, it is difficult to move freely here now, if you annoy the Wu people again, I am afraid that you will not be able to enter this place again in the future.

"Hurry up and hand over the ancient paintings, my young master is going to buy them with two talismans!" A servant walked over and glared at Jiang Yu. It can be seen that although these people are a little domineering and unreasonable, they are not like Li Yi, who will kill if they disagree. This witch man called Lianya only wanted to get it back because of the lack of light on his face.

"The old painting was accidentally damaged by me, and it won't be much use if you buy it. Jiang Yu said lightly, he was calm in his heart and indifferent, although Lianya's tone was not good, but it did not disgust him.

"Then too, Hu Da, give him two lower grade talismans, and hand over the ancient paintings quickly. "Even his teeth and eyes shine, even if the ancient painting is torn up, it doesn't matter much, what he wants is face, as long as Jiang Yu obediently hands it over, even if he succumbs to his might, the rest doesn't matter.

Under the stunned eyes of the crowd, he happily threw out two lower-grade talismans, and snatched Jiang Yu's ancient painting in one hand, although it was torn apart, but he was held in his arms like a treasure. This inexplicable feeling made Jiang Yudu a little stunned, this person was a little strange, and he took face very seriously, so he couldn't understand it.

"It just so happens that there are still two places left to practice the witchcraft, so I reluctantly recommend you to go too. He said slowly, which shocked Jiang Yu's heart, and then there was an indescribable surprise.