There is no time for cultivating immortals, and ten years will pass in a blink of an eye.

In the secret room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a green jade futon, and Ye Mingyue and the five black zombies stood opposite him.

Ye Mingyue opened her mouth, and a slender red ghost fire erupted from her mouth, five black zombies spewed out corpse fires of different colors, Wang Changsheng spewed out black baby fire, and seven flames gathered on the body of a black bird.

The black bird was transformed by the Shura ghost fire, and compared to before, the Shura ghost fire has grown more than a circle.

After a while, Wang Changsheng closed his mouth and no longer spewed out black infant fire, Ye Mingyue and the five black zombies withdrew the ghost fire and corpse fire respectively, and flew back into the body bag on Wang Changsheng's waist.

Every once in a while, Wang Changsheng released Ye Mingyue and five black zombies, spitting ghost fire and corpse fire, and cultivating Shura ghost fire with the human fire he spewed.

After ten years of cultivation, the power of the Shura Ghost Fire is also much greater than before.

Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, and a flying knife with red light appeared in his hand.

I saw that with a flick of his wrist, the red flying knife came out of his hand, swept over the black firebird, and was stained with a wisp of black flame.

The black flames spread rapidly, the red flying knife flashed wildly a few times, the light dimmed, and the entire red flying knife was overwhelmed by the black flames.

After a few moments, the black flames were gone, and the red knives were gone.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the black firebird let out a clear chirp, spread its wings, circled around the secret room, and flew back into his mouth.

"Husband, we have all been in retreat for ten years, we can return to the Great Song Dynasty to worship our father!" Mu Wanwan's voice came from behind him.

Wang Changsheng turned around and saw that Mu Wanwan was standing behind him with a faint smile on his face.

Mu Wanwan is wearing a red long dress, her figure is plump, and she has a more mature charm when she is dressed as a young woman.

Wang Changsheng chuckled, stood up, hugged Mu Wanwan, and said with a smile: "If you leave tomorrow, my husband will fight with you for three hundred rounds today." ”

"Nasty, tap. ”

It didn't take long for a seductive woman's moan to sound in the secret room.

On the second day, a black flying boat flew out of the Netherworld Mountains and disappeared into the sky not long after.

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Tianwu Mountain Range, Tianwu Temple.

A dozen wizards gathered, discussing something, and the first one was empty.

"**Friends, they have fallen, our Teng Snake Tribe is the first major tribe, the old man is the high priest of the Teng Snake Tribe, and the high priest of the Wu clan should be served by the old man. An old man in white robes holding a snake-headed cane said confidently.

"Hmph, the high priest of the Wu clan has always been the person with the highest cultivation, and the cultivation of the old body is the highest among the Taoist friends here, and the high priest of the Wu clan should be held by the old body. A gray-haired, purple-robed old woman retorted.

"Cultivation does not mean that the supernatural power is the greatest, the old man asked himself that the supernatural power is not under Mrs. Wu, I don't believe that let's have a discussion, and the winner will serve as the high priest of the Wu clan. A tall middle-aged man stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, what's the use of cultivating to a high level or having great supernatural powers? Our White Ape Tribe has the largest number of wizards, and the old man is the high priest of the White Ape Tribe, and the position of the high priest of the Wu Clan should be held by the old man. ”

"Our White Tiger Tribe controls the largest territory, and the position of the High Priest of the Wu Clan should be held by me. ”

"We have the largest number of sorcerers in the Xuangui Tribe, and the high priest of the Witch Clan should be a concubine. ”

Everyone quarreled, and everyone wanted to be the high priest of the Wu clan.

The high priest of the Wu clan has the greatest power, all tribes must obey the orders of the high priest of the Wu clan, once he becomes the high priest of the Wu clan, he can mobilize more resources, speed up his cultivation, and at the same time strengthen his own tribe, no one will give up the position of the high priest of the Wu clan to others, everyone has their own opinions, and the reason is very legitimate.

"Master is dead, and you are in a hurry to compete for the position of the high priest of the Wu Clan, is it too much for you to do this? A cold woman's voice came from outside the hall.

As soon as the words fell, a woman in white with clear eyebrows and snow-white skin walked in.

The woman in white has a graceful posture and a cold expression, looking like an iceberg beauty.

"Wu Ling'er, all of you here are the priests of the big tribe, although you are a disciple of the former high priest of the witch clan, but you have just advanced to the witch god master, and there is no place for you to speak here. The middle-aged man glanced at Wu Ling'er coldly and said unceremoniously.

"That is, we have all participated in the battle between the White Witch and the Black Witch, and have made countless contributions to the Wu Clan, what are you Wu Ling'er? The purple-robed old woman sneered.

"If it weren't for Lady Yin's vigorous cultivation of you, you would still be in the realm of a great wizard! You wouldn't want to be the high priest of the witch clan! Your current identity and qualifications are not enough, wait for the next one!"

Wu Ling'er heard these words, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, she took out a white crystal ball from her sleeve, and said with a cold face: "You can not listen to what I say, you can not listen to what the master says!"

"What? Isn't Lady Yin's natal witch card shattered? she's not dead?"

"This is the photo crystal that Master left before he left Tianwu Mountain. Wu Ling'er said as she injected mana into the white crystal ball, and the white crystal ball suddenly burst into white light, and a white light flew out of it, and after a blur, it turned into the appearance of Yin Qingluo.

"I leave Tianwu Mountain this time, in case of accidents, you can elect a new high priest of the Wu clan, whoever is in the hands of the Heavenly Witch Mirror will be the new high priest of the Wu clan. ”

After saying this, Yin Qingluo's figure collapsed and disappeared.

"You have heard it too, the Heavenly Witch Mirror is the inheritance of our Wu Clan, whoever owns the Heavenly Witch Mirror is the new High Priest of the Wu Clan, do you have any opinions?" Wu Ling'er put away the white crystal ball and said solemnly.

"The old man has no opinion, the Heavenly Witch Mirror belongs to the High Priest of the Wu Clan, whoever has the Heavenly Witch Mirror, who is the High Priest of the Wu Clan, we are arguing about the province. The white-robed old man of the Teng Snake Tribe was the first to agree.

"The old body has no opinion, but as far as the old body knows, Mrs. Yin went to the Falling Immortal Valley and fell, and if she wants to retrieve the Heavenly Witch Mirror, she is afraid that she will enter the Falling Immortal Valley, but the Falling Immortal Valley has not been opened yet, if you want to retrieve the Heavenly Witch Mirror, I am afraid that you will have to wait for the Falling Immortal Valley to open again, at least for a hundred years, the position of the high priest of the Wu Clan has been empty for a long time, and it will be empty for more than a hundred years?

"There is no problem with this, if there is any problem, let's discuss and decide together, the words of the former high priest of the Wu clan, we still have to listen, if the high priest of the Wu clan is elected in advance, and someone takes out the Heavenly Witch Mirror in the future, what should we do?"

"Okay, that's it! Whoever gets the Heavenly Witch Mirror is the high priest of the Wu Clan, and before the Heavenly Witch Mirror is recovered, all the matters of the Wu Clan will be decided by us together. ”

The old man agreed, this method is very good. ”

Most of the priests agreed that the Council of Elders would take over the duties of the High Priest until a new High Priest was elected, which would prevent unrest within the Witch Clan.

Wu Ling'er frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but after a little hesitation, she still didn't say it.

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