Chapter 77

Ministry of Punishment.

"Hurry up, come out, come out, Lord Lingzun is coming."

Xing Zhao's loud voice resounded throughout the tribe.

"What? Master Lingzun is really coming?"

A wizard asked in surprise.

"Master Xing Zhao, you can't lie to the witch!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xing Zhao, you can't deceive the witch, the witch who deceives the witch will be whipped!"

A little witch yelled.

Xing Zhao's face darkened, and he cursed, "You bastards with no hair yet question me? Can I, Xing Zhao, tell lies?

The patriarch went to invite the Lingzun himself, and the Lingzun has already agreed to come to our Xingtian Department, why don't you witch bastards hurry up and clean up?
You can’t be rude in front of the Spiritual Venerable, but the patriarch sent a message saying that Master Chi You troubled the Spiritual Venerable, and he was beaten to the ground by the Spiritual Venerable!”

"what?!"

The witches opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and they were too shocked to speak.

Lord Chi You was beaten to the ground by Lord Lingzun?This is something their patriarchs can't do!
Seeing the reactions of the witches, Xing Zhao nodded in satisfaction.

God knows how shocked he was when he heard the news. Master Chi You is notoriously tyrannical among the supernatural beings of the witch clan, but Ling Zun beat Chi You unconsciously. Thinking about it, he felt terrible.

"Don't go soon!"

"oh oh!"

The witches came back to their senses, and went to work in a panic.

Or blow away the dust and cobwebs with a breath of evil wind; or cut down the messy old trees with an axe; or jump into the big river to wash away the dirt...

Xing Zhao sometimes walks here and looks there, directing the witches to clean up the tribe; sometimes he looks at this witch and that witch, and helps them tidy up the animal skins on their bodies.

After a while, the messy Xingtian Department took on a new look.

After tidying up, Xing Zhao led all the witches to look forward to it at the gate of the tribe.

"Xing Che, what do you think Lord Lingzun looks like?"

"I haven't seen Ling Zun again, how do I know?"

"Let me tell you, Lord Lingzun must be hundreds of thousands of feet tall, his arms are thicker than Lord Xingtian's waist, and he can kill a monster king with one punch!"

"You are wrong, I think there are millions of feet!"

"You're not right, Master Lingzun must be tens of thousands of feet tall, some...some...as tall as Lord Houtu!"

"You're not right, I'm right!"

"I was right and you were wrong!"

The little guys were arguing with each other, discussing the spiritual master who hadn't met yet, and almost got into a fight.

Xing Zhao and a group of clan elders listened cheerfully, and did not try to stop them. They were happy to see Xiao Wu with this vitality.

In the corner, there were a few wizards sitting. They looked a bit depressed, but at the moment they were looking into the distance with anticipation. They would get better when the Spirit Venerable arrived.

"Eh? Here we come!"

Xing Zhao had the best eyesight, and he saw a figure approaching Xing Tianbu from far away.

"It's the patriarch!"

"It's the patriarch!"

When they got closer, the little ones could see clearly what the figure looked like, wasn't it just Xing Tian with a big axe!

"Where's Lingzun? Where's Lingzun?"

"Look, there it is!"

Xing Che pointed to the sword light behind Xing Tian, ​​and vaguely saw a figure standing in the sword light.

All the witches looked, and they saw the Lingzun.

It's just that Lingzun is neither hundreds of thousands of feet tall, nor hundreds of thousands of feet tall, but just as tall as ordinary Wu clan teenagers.

The little guys looked at each other, a little disappointed, then excited again.

"Lingzun is really powerful, he is only so tall, and he can defeat Lord Chiyou!"

"Yes, Lingzun is really powerful!"

Xing Zhao and the wizards smiled knowingly, these little guys~
When Mingyu came to the Ministry of Xingtian, she saw a group of witches, big and small, who were dressed simply but were extremely neat, and looked at the busy Xingtian and the wild Xingming, with an inexplicable smile in her eyes.

"good!"

His first impression of Xingtianbu was good.

The little witches from the Xingtian Department hid behind the big witch and watched Mingyu secretly. When they saw Mingyu smiling, they laughed too.

Hearing this, Xing Tian grinned.He encouraged Xing Zhao with his gaze: "Good job!"

Xing Zhao was encouraged by the patriarch, and his spirits were lifted.

He warmly led his clansmen to greet Mingyu.

"Master Lingzun, I am Xing Zhao."

"Master Lingzun, I am Xing Che."

"Master Lingzun, I am Xing Yu."

"My name is……"

All the witches greeted Mingyu together, and Mingyu responded one by one.

After the clansmen finished greeting, Xing Tian coughed, and commanded with the majesty of the patriarch:

"How can you let the guests stand at the door? Hurry up and welcome the Lingzun in!"

"Yes!"

All the witches responded and happily welcomed Mingyu into the tribe.

Xing Zhao is in charge of introducing the tribe to Ming Yu,
Walking to an open space, there are all kinds of witches and soldiers.

"Master Lingzun, this is our training ground."

"This is where the kids play."

"This is where we discuss things."

……

Surrounded by the witches, Mingyu stopped and walked, nodding from time to time.

After walking around the Xingtian Department for a long time, Mingyu's impression on the Xingtian Department became even better.

The big and small witches are very enthusiastic and sincere, and the whole tribe is neat and tidy, which looks pleasing to the eye!
This brand-new Xingtian Department made the patriarch Xingtian dumbfounded, and he is now falling into self-doubt.

"Is this still my Xingtian Department?"

Finally, everyone walked back to the meeting hall.

"How does Lingzun feel?" Xing Tian looked straight at Mingyu, and all the wizards also looked over.

Mingyu responded sincerely, "Very good, I am very satisfied!"

He was referring to the witches of the Xingtian Department, and he was also referring to the minds of these witches.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xing Tian went straight to the point, "I wonder when the Spirit Venerable will start building the Spirit Land?"

"You can do it now!" Mingyu replied.

"Oh, wait a while...what? Can it be done now?" Xing Tian was overjoyed.

Mingyu nodded, "I just don't know, does Patriarch Xingtian want the spiritual land I built, or a sacrificial land belonging to your tribe?"

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "I, Xing Tian, ​​am a rough person and don't know how to behave in a roundabout manner. Please speak clearly."

Mingyu said bluntly, "The spiritual land I built is just like the spiritual lands in the past. Choose a land in your Xingtian Department, transform Dao soil, plant Dao trees, open lotus ponds, and choose spirit beasts;
To establish your clan's sacrificial place is to choose your clansmen as priests, coupled with the method of spiritual sacrifice that matches your clan, to transform your clan's heart evil. "

Xing Tian and a group of witches stared at each other, isn't this all about transforming evil spirits?They don't understand what the difference is here.

Seeing this, Mingyu could only speak more clearly, "When the spiritual land is built, it is not your clan who will preside over the spiritual land; when the sacrificial land is built, after I authorize it, your clan will be in charge!"

"This..." The eyes of Xing Tian and the clan elders are shining, and they are in charge?That's a good feeling!
The trouble of heart evil is a secret matter of the witch clan. Of course, it is best to have the spiritual land or place of sacrifice for the treatment of heart evil in your own hands!
Xing Tian and the clan elders got up and worshiped:

"Please Spirit Venerable!"

(End of this chapter)

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