The blood spirit melted into the young man's body, as if he had endless power, he stepped out, stretched out his hand to grab the iron gossip, and the crimson mist swirled around his arm, turning into a ghost head with a bloody mouth, constantly roaring.

The cold, evil, and bloody aura quickly skyrocketed, and there was a tendency to fight against the golden light, under the traction of this breath, Tie Bagua gave up his oppression of Shi Lian, concentrated all the golden light, and swept towards the mist, and the sharp breath cut through the mist, cutting down countless ghost heads, and letting out a terrible howl.

At this time, the young man's hand had already been caught, and he grabbed the iron gossip in his hand, the iron gossip seemed to have a spiritual surname, and the vibration in the young man's hand was unbearable, and the sharp golden light was even more vigorous, and the young man's hand was drawn out of a deep wound that could be seen in the bone, and the blood was like an infusion, but the young man desperately clamped it and refused to let go.

The scalper cow saw it really, and his heart was mixed, he didn't want the boy to be hurt, and he didn't want to see the boy being controlled by half of the witch god's heart and losing himself, and he didn't want to see the iron gossip being subdued by the boy, causing a greater crisis, so that the boy completely became a walking corpse, used by the witch god, and became a tool or a sacrifice for promotion.

But he could only watch, in a hurry, unable to urge Shi Lian, unable to recall the iron gossip, and unable to remove the witch god's heart from the control of the young man, it was really helpless.

Just when the scalper cow was in a state of turmoil, Shi Lian suddenly moved, and the white light, as if she had found a natural enemy, suddenly became stronger, and there seemed to be countless Buddhas chanting in the air, grand and solemn, like a morning bell at dusk, rushing towards the boy with the ox.

Shi Lian instantly came to the young man's side, the white light covered the young man's body, and around the white light, countless phantoms appeared, like an arhat who subdued demons and subdued demons, with different forms, some raised bowls to the sky, some subdued dragons and tigers, some sat quietly and pondered, some pinched long eyebrows, some tilted their heads and picked out their ears, and some held the golden pagoda with their hands......

These arhats all recited scriptures, and the grand chanting sound resounded throughout the dry well, and the chanting sound was accompanied by the white light and the golden light emitted by the iron gossip, which were actually intertwined and surrounded by the youth group.

The crimson mist emitted by the young man's body was crushed by the sharp golden light, and then the crushed mist slowly purified in the dense white light and Sanskrit chanting, turning into wisps of curling green smoke, hovering over the pool of blood, unable to dissipate for a long time.

The young man's eyes were cracked, looking up to the sky and roaring, no, this is no longer a teenager, this is the remnant will of half of the heart of the witch god, integrated into the performance of the boy's body, the crimson mist, even more surging, rolling out of the boy's body, rolling, and the golden light, white light, Sanskrit singing.

However, the gap between the two sides is too big, and the tumbling fog is purified by the combination of the two sides, one by one, turning into green smoke and gathering in the sky above the blood pool, as if there is an obsession to maintain, so that it cannot be dissipated.

The mist escaping from the boy's body became thinner and thinner, and the boy's eyes slowly returned to clarity, and in the end, all the fog was purified, and the boy was completely awake, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he looked confused, not knowing what had just happened.

From beginning to end, the scalper was like a spectator, watching all this, unable to intervene, and now, seeing that the boy finally woke up, he was very excited, and just about to open his mouth, the golden light and white light shrouded the range, and the boy appeared again.

When the young man was completely awake, the one-foot-tall blood spirit escaped from the young man's back again, with a frightened look on his face, "squeaked" and screamed, turned around and fled, but the golden light, white light, and Sanskrit chanting were not over, shrouding the blood spirit in it, constantly purifying.

In the meantime, the blood spirit kept roaring and struggling, but to no avail, as time passed, the sound of the blood spirit's roar became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, turning into a blood ball the size of a football, constantly circulating in the air.

The bloody and evil aura has disappeared, exuding a powerful vitality from above, smelling a trace, it can make people feel refreshed, the limbs are extremely comfortable, and the blood balls are suspended above the boy, and before the boy can react, he quickly blends into the body.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then a painful look appeared, his body continued to bulge, like a large balloon full of gas, countless small blood beads, oozing from the surface of the young man's body, seeping more and more, and finally, converging into a huge blood cocoon, wrapping the young man in it, suspended above the blood pool, slowly rotating.

This sudden change caught the scalper off guard, and before he could help, the young man was already wrapped in a blood cocoon, and at the same time, Shi Lian and Tie Gossip seemed to have lost the target of the battle, the white light and the golden light slowly converged, and the illusory Arhat also disappeared without a trace.

The golden light disappeared, and the iron gossip became unpretentious, like an ordinary ritual instrument, falling into the hands of the scalper, and before the scalper could observe the mystery of the iron gossip, the green smoke that escaped over the blood pool also changed.

The green smoke curls, bright and uncertain, as if dissipating, and is bound by an obsession, but what is to be dissipated will eventually disappear, and the obsession cannot be reversed, at the moment when it is about to dissipate, a monstrous resentment is filled in the dry well, a kind of resentment, a kind of unwillingness, a distorted obsession of revenge for everything.

At the moment when the obsession disappears, the obsession turns into a group of images, as the last thought left in the world.

I saw that the picture was circulating, this was the ancient period when the lich ruled the world together, the demon ruled the sky, the witch ruled the earth, the human race was still in the primitive tribal era, and the people in charge of each tribe were often some big witches, in one of the tribes, there was a magical boy, he was born with the ability to predict the future, and was regarded as a prodigy, his name was Wu Xian.

The prodigy gradually grew up, mastered astrology, divination with Zheng, and later, discovered the positioning function of the North Star, since then, founded the astrology, and Wu Peng and others, was called the ten gods, there is "Wu Peng as a doctor, Wu Xian as a Zheng" said, gradually became the leader of this tribe, was respected as the high priest.

Wu Xian saw that the people in the tribe were weak, so they used water to dry salt, invented the production process of salt, people felt very magical, felt that the water can become crystal clear, it must be Wu Xian, there is this communication of gods and ghosts, so he respectfully called Wu Xian as the god of witches, created a line of Wu sacrifice, and became the ancestor of a line of Wu sacrifice.

Subsequently, Wu Xian used the skin to make a drum, once in the Yellow Emperor vs. Chi You, played a key role, for a time famous, high-spirited, people will be his permanent residence, next to the high mountain, called Wushan, the Grand Canyon next to Wushan called Wuxia, since then, he became, the first person under the twelve ancestors, was very valued by the ancestors.

The picture flows again, this is the heavenly palace of the demon clan, the emperor has a daughter, and it is also a magical anomaly, since childhood, he can understand all the history of the past, no matter what allusions, no matter how far away the time, he can be like a few treasures, and is regarded as a pearl in the palm of the hand by the emperor.

Wu Xian's story was also passed on to the heavenly court, and was heard by the daughter of the emperor, very curious, she had been yearning for the life of the world, so she secretly came to the world, on the top of Wu Mountain, turned into a goddess peak, called herself Wu E, and watched Wu Xian's every move every day.

Said a long time of love, Wu E slowly fell in love, this high-spirited Wu Xian, and ashamed that he could not tell in person, a said, to Wu Xian in a dream, let him go to Wu Mountain for a while, Wu Xian woke up very strange, but still according to the dream came to the top of Wu Mountain, when I saw Wu E, I was shocked, and fell in love with this girl who had never met.

The two were happy among the white clouds, lingering in the drizzle, and their feelings were like glue, and there was the later word Wushan**, so after a few years, Wu'e is still young and beautiful, and Wuxian has reached middle age.

Wu Xian is a human being, and after all, he will grow old and die, and Wu E is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, with this long lifespan, if it continues to develop like this, one day, the two will be separated by yin and yang, and they will not be able to be together forever.

Wu E was very distressed, she didn't think about tea, she didn't want to eat, she pondered all day long, how to increase Wu Xian's lifespan, but she was at a loss, and finally thought that she was a goddess, and her body would not age.

However, she didn't dare to say these words to Wu Xian, for fear that Wu Xian would not agree after knowing it, so she had to use the secret method to integrate her body into Wu Xian's body when Wu Xian was asleep, and became a person with two sides of the same coin.

When Wu Xian woke up, he found the changes in his body, and he was overwhelmed with grief, Wu E made such a big sacrifice, so that he felt guilty and persuaded Wu E to separate from his body.

However, this secret method is irreversible, can no longer be separated, since then, the image of Wu Xian has changed, people have seen a double-sided image of a new witch god, the image of the witch god is strange, more people believe that the witch god can communicate with the ghost god, see the person, all bow to worship, worship as a god, elevated to the same status as the twelve ancestors of the witch, become the totem of the witch clan.

For Wu Xian, these are no longer important, the only thing he cares about is how to separate Wu E from his body and return him to a young and beautiful Wu E.

Since then, he has embarked on the road of finding a way to get Wu'e out of his body, and he has traveled all over the land of Kyushu, (at that time, the world was divided into Kyushu, and later in the Lich War, five states were sunk, and it became the current four states of the Earth Immortal Realm.) I have been to all kinds of desert places, and I have visited some far-sighted people at that time, hoping that there will be people who are not in the world and can solve their own problems.

However, he was disappointed again and again, and he also tried to ask Zu Wu for help, but he was afraid that the relationship between the witch was tense, and once Zu Wu knew Wu'e's identity, it would be unfavorable to her.

In this way, Wu Xian's painful year after year passed, but he never stopped, looking and exploring, he searched all kinds of existing books, but found nothing, or Wu E told him that she was proficient in all kinds of ancient stories, no need to look up, there was no way.

Wu Xian did not give up, and kept looking for it, until one day, he got something that changed the fate of him and Wu E.