Zheng Dong tasted a sip of the spiritual wine made of spiritual fruits, the spiritual power in the wine is not very sufficient, it may be a small supplement for qi practitioners, for this kind of foundation-building monk and the true yuan is extremely powerful, the spiritual power in this spiritual wine is not enough for him to spit it out once, but aside from the spiritual power, the simple taste is better than most of the spiritual wine that Zheng Dong has drunk.

In terms of spiritual food, the Tu people are mainly based on all kinds of spirit insects, looking at those colorful and strange-looking insects, Zheng Dong has no appetite, but he didn't expect Hao Yuntong to eat a mouth full of juice and seem to be very happy.

Zheng Dong was holding a Tu witchcraft book in his hand, which was sent by the Golden Eyebrow Ancestor according to his request, which recorded some of the Tu witchcraft from low to high, all of which were Yin people who asked to descend Gu or cast spells with human hair and skin essence and blood, and the advanced witchcraft could even be performed by adding the name of the recipient and one of his clothes, which is also the reason why the high-level monks of the Endless Ocean like to take nicknames instead of themselves.

The reason why he studied the native magic method was because Zheng Dong knew that among the thirty-six ancestral witches of the native people, there were also three Jindan monks involved in Yingzhou Immortal Island, in other words, the native people would also have thirty great witches entering the immortal island, and everyone was in competition with each other, and it was inevitable that there would be a fight at that time, and the native witch was the best at Yin people, so Zheng Dong naturally wanted to take advantage of this time to learn more.

Of course, even if the Golden Eyebrow Ancestor is a Jindan monk, he can only find the regular witchcraft of the native people, and some of the secret techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors and witches, except for their secret disciples, even ordinary witches are impossible to know.

After researching, Zheng Dong found that the secret art of the natives was mainly performed on the soul. There are also some broken laws fused inside, so once the spell is unsuccessful, it will be violently counterattacked, and the more powerful the divine sense, the more difficult it is for people to cast the spell. After Zheng Dong advanced to build the foundation, the strength of his divine consciousness was already close to Cheng Dù, who was the eighth order of foundation building, and the general great witch could only kill himself when he shot at him, and his red lotus karmic fire was also the nemesis of witchcraft.

After coming to this conclusion, Zheng Dong felt a little bottom in his heart, after all, he was not afraid of real swords and real guns, and this kind of trick from the shadows was unguardable.

is munching on Hao Yuntong's desk. When Zheng Dong was thinking nonsense there, the originally noisy street suddenly fell silent. Zheng Dong looked down the window and found that the natives on the street had fallen to their knees, no matter what they were doing, they were all very respectful at this time.

At the end of the long street there is an ox cart. The brute bull pulling the cart was wearing five-colored scale armor and stepping on the green smoke cloud, it turned out to be a strange beast with the blood of the desolation comparable to the demon general, there were no wheels under the golden carriage, but half a foot above the ground floating in the air, the body of the carriage was carved with many black magic patterns, obviously this carriage was also a high-level witch weapon.

"With a strange beast comparable to a demon general to pull the cart, the status and strength of the people in the car are definitely not trivial, could it be one of the three ancestral witches in the city?" Zheng Dong thought with a slight frown.

In the blink of an eye, the frame actually stopped in front of the Demon Cloud Village, and six figures walked out of the golden van. The four men and two women are all wearing the special costumes of the Wu clan, and they don't look too old, but they all have the strength of the Great Witch, and the figure of one of them is extremely hot. The faint magic power fluctuations around the girl's body with an extremely beautiful face are comparable to those of a fourth-order powerhouse in Zhuji, and her appearance is also in her early twenties.

The six of them walked into the Demon Cloud Village, and those natives fell to the ground one after another, and when the six of them stepped on the third floor, the house full of natives and wizards also fell to their knees. And Hao Yuntong, who was munching on the case, and Zheng Dong, who was sitting still, were very eye-catching.

Zheng Dong didn't expect that the native wizard would bow down to the six people as a cultivator, although he knew that his actions at this time might cause trouble. But I don't want to hide my identity and experience the life of a Turkish mortal, so I bow down to some Turkish monks.

As for Hao Yuntong, he didn't take those natives in his eyes at all, after all, although the natives in the Endless Ocean Islands occupied the main body of the human race, they were in a weak position, except for the three major Jindan ancestral witches, the other natives were just some black-skinned slaves in the eyes of Hao Yuntong, the second generation of immortals, even if the Tu Clan Great Witch was a high-level slave in his opinion.

The six people who were about to step upstairs suddenly stopped, and one of them, a male witch with dark blue stripes painted on his face, shouted at the two of them in the local dialect: "You are the turtles from there, even if you don't know us, don't you even know the witch robes on our bodies, dare not bow down, have you turned your back on the witch god?" ”

Zheng Dong Although they came to Jingcheng for three days, but for the strict level of the Tu people actually only experienced the surface, there is a special group of Tu wizards who have been called witch worship, what they practice is not the exercises brought by the monks, but the witch power handed down since ancient times, the Tu people have a god to believe in, called the witch god, and the witch sacrifice is regarded as the servant of the witch, is the representative of the witch god in the world, and its status is only half a level worse than the ancestral witch.

Those natives are actually not worshipping the six themselves, but the witch god they represent, and the behavior of Zheng Dong and the two is even more disrespectful to the witch god in the eyes of the six, no wonder the blue-veined witch will be furious about this, once it involves faith, it can turn a normal person into a madman.

"It turned out to be a witch sacrifice, these guys are a bunch of brainless madmen, ordinary people don't want to provoke them, Brother Dong, there is no conflict of interest anyway, let's get out of here!" Although Hao Yuntong is a gentleman, after all, he is a native of the Endless Sea, and he knows that it will be very troublesome to involve the beliefs of the natives, so he retreated and spoke to Zheng Dong's divine sense.

Before Zheng Dong could reply to him, the Tu girl with a hot figure suddenly spoke: "Divine Consciousness Transmission, you are not a wizard, you are actually a great witch, or a foundation building monk who cultivates immortals?

"This girl, the two of us are pretending to be Tu sorcerers just to experience the customs and customs of the nobility, there is no conspiracy, and we are not familiar with the customs of the nobility, today's matter is just a misunderstanding, since you are not welcome, we will leave here!" Zheng Dong looked at the woman and said lightly, after speaking, he planned to take Hao Yuntong down the stairs and leave, there is a no-fly law in Jingcheng, and Zheng Dong does not want to conflict with him because of this.

The girl made a slight mistake to block Zheng Dong and the two, and said crisply: "It seems that you are monks, disguised as our native wizards, and if you want to leave without giving a satisfactory explanation, you can't help but look down on people!"

Before Zheng Dong could speak, Hao Yuntong had already rushed to say with his eyes shining: "Why, could it be that the little beauty has taken a fancy to our two brothers, if it were you, I would definitely satisfy you." ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at the other party, as soon as he met a stunning beauty, Hao Yuntong's stubbornness was immediately committed, as for what conflict of beliefs had long been put aside, anyway, in addition to the fact that things naturally have the support of the Golden Eyebrow Ancestor, no matter how bad it is, he can also pull out his old man.

Hao Yuntong said a word, Zheng Dong frowned slightly, he knew that this matter could not be good!(To be continued) R466