On this side of the Zhuxian world, it is still a cave.

What surprised Chen Gou was that the cave had obvious signs of human activity, such as the murals on the cave walls, the white bones in the corners, and the statue of a woman standing in the middle of the cave.

There was no light in the cave, and Chen Gou could see this woman's face with his candle pupils.

On the quiet and beautiful face, there is an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes, and he looks at the front lightly.

It seems that someone is looking at each other across thousands of years, looking at ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the mulberry field and the sea.

Whose statue is this?

A strange feeling suddenly arose in Chen Gou's heart, he definitely didn't know the woman of this statue, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It's not the similarity of appearance, but other inexplicable places, but I can't find the answer for a while when I think about it.

After a while, Xu Wanniang's heart was as careful as hair, and she held his hand and said in surprise: "How can this woman's dress and temperament be a little similar to the goddess Wuzu?"

"Buzz!"

Chen Gou was like a thunderous explosion in his mind, and he realized it.

That's right, his familiarity with this statue does come from the Ancestor of the Divine Ancestor!

Whether it is the ancient style of the sacrificial dress, or the ancient marks that emerge on it, or the natural temperament of a woman...... All of them are unique to the Wudao lineage.

Chen Gou decisively manifested the ancestral witch goddess for comparison, further proving his speculation.

Both of them have no real life, but they both have a unique temperament, and when they stand side by side, they feel like a pair of sisters in the same school.

"The statue of the power of the witchcraft...... Could it be her?"

Chen Gou showed a thoughtful expression, and after a moment of muttering with a complicated expression, he took out a piece of drawing paper of "Obsession Scroll" from the storage space, and prepared to seal and transfer the space-time channel first.

Because no matter what, even if the entrance and exit on the Zhuxian side are very safe, the one on the Canglan side must be transferred to the flower island.

The sealing process of the Abyss Gate is extremely mysterious, which reminds Chen Gou of the terrifying space rule weapon "two-way foil" in the sci-fi three-body problem.

When the paper is activated by mana, it automatically floats to the front of the abyss passage of the stone wall, and then turns into a transparent spatial fluctuation that expands and spreads, covering the stone wall.

Then I saw that the door of the original three-dimensional three-dimensional space gradually became flattened, stopped fluctuating, and was reduced to a two-dimensional existence!

After the seal was completed, the space fluctuated and contracted, and re-condensed into drawing paper, at which point an oval-shaped spatial door jumped on the paper, as if it had been painted.

Xu Wanniang on the side saw her beautiful eyes flashing...... If this could be used on people, how terrifying would it be?

The use of space power in this way has already touched the realm of the very profound laws of space.

"Let's go. ”

Chen Gou put the paper into the storage space, smiled slightly, and then pulled Xu Wanniang to turn around and walk towards the outside of the cave.

This cave is supposed to be a cemetery-like existence, as many white bones can be seen sporadically against the stone walls along the way.

There are few traces of injury on the bones, and they are relatively intact, so it should not be a victim, but a voluntary sitting here after there is not much to live.

The cave was very long, and Chen Gou and Xu Wanniang walked for several minutes before they felt the light shining in from the outside.

And, gradually, a voice came, as if someone was talking loudly outside the cave.

Chen Gou gently pinched Xu Wanniang's white and tender palm, signaling her to feel at ease, and then continued to walk out without hurry.

Someone is nothing, as long as it is not a person from the Demon Gate, the other forces in this world will not shout and kill without asking.

And with the strength of Chen Gou's current three guardians, unless he encounters the beast god, or the Dao Xuan who has taken the Zhuxian Sword...... Zhu Xian is so big, I'm afraid there is no place he can't go.

After all, there are no immortals and gods in this world, and if nothing else, top cultivators such as Qingyunmen Daoxuan, Ghost King Sect Ghost King, Incense Valley Yun Yilan, and Tianyin Temple Puhong are estimated to be the kind whose strength is swaying on both sides of the transcendence realm.

Because the immortality of this world is still a mystery, countless people can't ask for it.

After a while, the light in front of me became brighter and brighter, and the entrance to the cave was faintly visible, and it turned out to be a huge altar.

All made of huge stones, quite flat, like a small square, majestic and tall with a touch of rugged antiquity.

At a glance, I am afraid that there is no less than ten zhang high, majestic and magnificent, and an old man with a rickety back is standing in the center holding a deadwood staff, as if performing some kind of ritual.

Under the altar, the black crowd was full of people, men, women, and children, and they were silent, even the active children looked solemn at this time, and did not dare to make a sound.

When the figures of Chen Gou and Xu Wanniang appeared from the cave, they instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the original solemn and silent picture was instantly broken, and there was an uproar.

Complex expressions such as astonishment, surprise, anger, and incomprehension appeared on people's faces one by one, and in the end, they all turned into suspicion and a trace of awe.

It was noon, the sun was shining from the sky, and Chen Gou and Xu Wanniang, who had been walking in the dark for a long time, couldn't help but squint their eyes, looking at the surrounding environment while adapting.

In the eyes of the old man on the altar and the crowd under the altar, he inexplicably felt that the light from the sky seemed to have a beautiful halo, dyeing the two of them and the floating Ancestor of the Divine Soul with a layer of mystery.

Moments later......

The crowd under the altar finally couldn't help but whisper to each other.

It is a kind of gurgling language, and through the "resonance necklace", Chen Gou can also directly perceive the meaning of the words from their mental fluctuations.

"Who are they, and how did they come out of the witch cave?"

"Did you sneak in while we weren't looking?"

"No way, the Great Wizard has been guarding near the altar, and if someone goes in, it is impossible to hide from him. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how do I feel like I'm looking at a great wizard when I look at that man?"

"Do you look at the woman floating behind him, doesn't she look like a witch Linglong?"

"Really, isn't it...... That legend that has been passed down for hundreds of years is actually true?!"

As soon as the words fell, the brightly colored clothes under the altar, who were dressed like ethnic minorities, immediately sounded a gasp.

"So, the statue in the cave is really a witch Linglong, and this must be in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang?"

Chen Gou got a lot of useful information from the barbarians' conversations, and then deduced their location.

Southern Xinjiang is located in the south of the Zhuxian world, with deep mountains and ancient forests endlessly, monsters and beasts are rampant, there are many evil spirits, and the human race is inhabited by tribes or cottages.

Each cottage is guarded by sorcerers, they are like Qingyunmen, Incense Valley and other famous and decent families, who have mastered the extraordinary power of law cultivation methods, and are responsible for guarding the tribe while also having a very high status in southern Xinjiang.

Linglong is the last great witch in southern Xinjiang, with a beautiful appearance, mana to the sky, and once had the magic weapon Xuanhuojian.

It can be said that he is one of the strongest cultivators in the recorded history of Zhu Xian.

The heads of the various factions in the world, such as the Ghost King, Dao Xuan, Yun Yilan and others, could not be compared with them at all.

In order to study the way of immortality, Linglong created the beast god with the anger of southern Xinjiang, but he had an indecent love with him, but it was impossible to be with him, and when the beast god killed 100,000 mountains and the lives were devastated, he sealed the beast god in the ancient cave of demon suppression with his life......

Just as Chen Gou was recalling the information of the Southern Xinjiang tribe and the witch Linglong, the old wizard in the center of the altar was also watching him and Xu Wanniang, as well as the witch ancestor behind him for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth to let out a hoarse and vicissitudes of life.

"Dare to ask where the two distinguished guests came from?"

This old wizard is not surprising, he must be the highest-ranking great wizard in this barbarian tribe.

With his age, he has naturally experienced many winds and waves, and his heart should have been like water, but when he looked at Chen Gou and Wu Ancestor, his cloudy eyes couldn't help revealing the meaning of closeness and yearning.

Faintly, there is even a sense of reverence......

This is very weird, logically speaking, it is impossible for him to show this emotion to Chen Gou, who is meeting for the first time and is an outsider.

What's even more strange is that this is not the subjective will of the old wizard, but an instinct that comes from the soul.

"Could it be...... The fifth specialty of the Witch Ancestor Law Divine Division, the Witch Dao Ancestor God?!"

Chen Gou thought about it and probably guessed the reason.

This passive specialty can make all the creatures who have cultivated the ancient witchcraft, bloodline and law priesthood belong to the ancient witchcraft, and have a natural awe, closeness, and yearning for him and the birth of the Witch Ancestor.

It's like a student who has been wandering for many years has finally met his ancestor.

This emotion originates from the rules and order mastered by the Law Divine Division, and is not subject to the will of the wizard himself.

Moreover, if you are unwilling to surrender, but want to commit the following crimes, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced in front of Chen Gou and the Commander Wu Ancestor, and it will be completely from a higher level of dimensionality reduction.

Thinking of this, Chen Gou's mind changed sharply, and he replied indifferently with a quiet face: "The Ancient God Realm of Mountains and Seas, the Great Witch Sect of the Ancestral Court of the Witch Dao." ”

He was tempting, since the passive of the "Witch Dao Ancestor God" could be triggered, it meant that the source of witchcraft in the wizard line of the Zhuxian World was very likely to be the Witch Dao of the Mountains and Seas!

If this is the case, then among the secrets passed down from generation to generation of the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang, there should be some related to the mountain and sea realm.

Sure enough......

After the words fell, including the old wizard, among the dozens of black-robed wizards around the altar, the older ones all shrank their pupils, and their faces were mixed with horror and ecstasy.

Some people even trembled slightly, and their lips trembled up and down, which showed how excited they were!

The old wizard on the altar glanced at the people below, his expression became more and more respectful, and he asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask Lord Wuzong, is there a token?"

The old wizard, as the guardian of the entire tribe, was noticeably more cautious than the others.

When Chen Gou heard this, he took out a witch bone from the storage space and activated it with mana, and when he landed, a mysterious and pure ancient witch origin aura diffused, as if the ancient witch had been resurrected......