"Because of the ancient ten witches, each worshipping a different totem...

We here in Lingzhou belong to the ancient witches, and most of them are tigers as totems.

And the Wuyue clan believes in snakes, and the ancient witches of the mountain of Wudao on the side of the teacher are said to believe in dragons.

And the frog as a totem should be the Wuluo clan.

Each of these has its own meaning, but few people know about it now!

However, the Wuluo clan, although we have it in Lingzhou, they are all close to the east, I don't know how they can appear in Linggu County?" Yang Yan said.

Wang Zhenling nodded, the so-called era of the Ten Witches of Lingshan has almost been a matter of the mythological era since before the Five Emperors ruled the world.

And the so-called Ten Witches of Lingshan were the ten most powerful gods in this world at that time, and they were also the tribal forces that believed in these ten gods.

But it's been too long, time has changed, and now I'm afraid that even the five emperors can't maintain the rule!

Seeing that Wang Zhenling was a little absent-minded, Yang Yan retreated.

Wang Zhenling looked at the frog pattern on the copper drum surface, revealing a hint of deep thought.

Looking at this frog pattern carefully, I originally thought it was a strange pattern, but I didn't expect that it actually represented a frog, which was really too abstract.

Now that I have seen the frog pattern, the one next to it should be the cloud pattern, and the wind curly pattern.

Wang Zhenling suddenly felt something, and subconsciously visualized this frog pattern, but somehow, his body qi and veins suddenly shook, and he involuntarily opened his mouth and spewed out a word.

"Knock ......"

At the same time, the brass drum, which could not be beaten, suddenly emitted a very dull drum sound, as if it were like a muffled thunder on a summer afternoon.

That Yang Yan was walking not far away, and across several floors of courtyards, he heard the sound of such drums, and his intuition was beating, and his soul flew out of the sky, and his mind was already blank.

After a long time, I felt that my soul had returned, and I had a consciousness in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel shocked in my heart.

But seeing that not only himself, but also the other people who led the way, etc., all had a feeling that they had just come back to their senses.

You can even see the birds crackling and falling to the ground!

The fish in the pond also surfaced with their bellies, and at this time, Fang slowly recovered, wagged their tails, and hid under the water, not daring to come out again.

"The teacher actually beat this spirit drum, and he didn't expect that this spirit drum was so terrifying......

But he didn't know that at this time, Wang Zhenling showed a happy face and shouted: "I see, I see, this frog pattern actually represents thunder!"

In February, the spring thunder moved, and the frogs began to chirp, and the sound was like thunder.

At this time, Wang Zhenling had vaguely understood that this frog pattern represented thunder!

Suddenly, his face showed ecstasy, this seems to be the most suitable magic weapon for the between!

It's just that Wang Zhenling didn't know that this thunder not only spread throughout the city, but even hundreds of miles away, deep in the mountains, there was a big village of witches, and the copper drum hanging high in the hall suddenly did not beat itself, and made a thunderous drum.

Suddenly, the witches of the entire village were alarmed, and they all bowed down to the bronze drum and sang a desolate ancient ballad.

In the distance, a few rays of light whistled in, but it seemed that the drum was also heard, and the figure involuntarily stopped.

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In the dead of night, Wang Zhenling was practicing in the quiet room.

After experimenting for a long time, I finally knew the basic usage of the bronze drum, and my heart was happy, and I slowly practiced the bronze drum.

At this time, the consumption of Yuan Shen's mana was a little large, and it began to recover slowly.

At this time, he has a lot of talents, everything in the county is on the right track, and there is not much for Wang Zhenling to worry about.

So, naturally, the mood is very relaxed and happy.

It was also around this time, all of a sudden, Wang Zhenling sensed something and stood up: "Come so fast!"

A few streamers flew in the direction of Linggu County, and before they could get close, a muffled thunderous sound exploded in mid-air, waking countless people from their night dreams.

Ordinary people can only hear this explosion, but some ghosts and gods, or Wang Zhenling himself, can hear: "Wang Zhenling, return the Divine Monarch token, otherwise you will be killed all over the city!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wang Zhenling's figure had appeared at the head of the city in a blink of an eye, and he shouted coldly.

With the appearance of Wang Zhenling, in the blink of an eye, the entire county gathered, and the law appeared, and Wang Zhenling stood on it, as if supporting the giant of the entire Tianmu Law.

Those rays of light had just broken in, and when they thought they would see such a terrifying situation, their faces almost turned green all of a sudden.

But he never thought that Wang Zhenling would have such a powerful power, or rather, Wang Zhenling would actually control such a powerful force?

These rays of light stopped, and it could be recognized that it was the few witch barbarian ancestor spirits sent by the Lie Mountain Monarch to find Wang Zhenling's bad luck.

It's just that when they came, they were full of confidence and felt that they were just small counties and county orders, but they were also handy.

I would never have thought that Wang Zhenling would be able to manipulate such a powerful force!

At this time, I heard Wang Zhenling say in a cold voice: "What kind of thing are you waiting for, you dare to come here to find death? The tiger riding ghosts and gods were all killed by me, and even the token of the Burning Mountain Monarch was suppressed by me."

Are you the onion and garlic again? Do you feel like you're looking for death in front of me?"

The leader of the Wu Barbarian Ancestor Spirit seems to be reckless, but in fact, it is the most treacherous.

If it weren't for that, when he saw Nalie Mountain Jun behaving like this, so many people were present, he would have been the first to stand up and show his loyalty.

At this moment, seeing that the situation is not right, the sky is full of Dharma, as if it will fall at any time and turn them into powder.

Immediately hurriedly shouted: "County Jun Shenwei, County Jun Shenwei." I wait until I know that I am wrong, as long as I go back and report it, I dare to guarantee that no witch will dare to invade Linggu County in the future!"

Wang Zhenling sneered and said, "Even if you dare to invade, it's nothing." There are enough people killed in this county, and I don't mind killing a few more witch barbarians......"

What he said was not false at all, Wang Zhenling was really not afraid of these witch barbarians coming down the mountain to attack the city.

Although it is said that he Wang Zhenling has just arrived in Linggu County, everything is not ripe, and he is not yet in control of power.

But with the old department of Xiahe County who followed Wang Zhenling to come, as well as the three hundred state iron horses, Wang Zhenling was sure that any witch barbarian who dared to go down the mountain to loot would be left behind and turned into a corpse!

The Dacheng officials encountered by the Wu Barbarian Ancestor Spirit had everything, greedy for life and afraid of death, righteous and awe-inspiring, and gentle......

But he has never encountered such a strong and domineering Wang Zhenling.

His heart jumped, and he secretly said that this county magistrate is not like a Dacheng official, this domineering is like our Wu barbarians!

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