Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 156: Together with Hongmeng Qi, the fishing rod is not serious

For a moment, all the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were surprised and could not understand why they came to Buzhou Mountain when they were staying well in Wanshou Mountain.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's move, Hongyun was also a little surprised. The other party was serious and joined the Wumen on the spot.

Zhen Yuanzi's voice was rolling and he said to the children:
"From now on, we and the Wumen will be as close as one family. The decree of the witch master is the order of the master. Do you understand?"

"hiss--"

Upon hearing this, all the disciples gasped and murmured in disbelief.

Lord of all witches?Is this so-called witch master more powerful than his ancestor? Why is this so, even the ancestor has to obey his orders?

A feeling of shock and bewilderment arose and surged throughout the disciples, who were all surprised and confused.

How can I explain why my ancestor was abducted when he went out for a visit?

"Oh my god, who is this Lord of Ten Thousand Witches? Why do we, the Five Village Temple, have to surrender to him?"

"It's unbelievable why the Patriarch would have such thoughts."

"No matter how evil the Witch Lord is in the rumors, he can't compare to a true saint."

The Taoist boys murmured and looked at each other, and they all saw horror and confusion on each other's faces.Even though the orthodox traditions such as Demon Court and Wa Palace refused to join, they actually came to pledge their allegiance to the Witch Lord.

They really couldn't figure out where this blood ancestral witch existed, and how he bribed the ancestor so easily.

Zhen Yuanzi, on the other hand, didn't take it seriously. Senior Lin Xuan's powerful background could not be understood by these ant disciples.

What's more, they are also apprentices. Look at the apprentices taken by others Hongyun are all extremely evil, and the disciples he takes in, what kind of things are they? They are too weak.

Zhen Yuanzi said to Hongyun:
"Fellow Taoist, I'll have to rely on you to take care of me from now on. If someone from my sect has done anything wrong, I hope you'll forgive me."

Hongyun nodded and smiled, combining Longevity Mountain into one place and Mount Xumi into two hills.

Suddenly, luck was rolling outside the Hongyun Palace, and the two towering peaks exuded extremely powerful earth-line spiritual energy.

In addition, the two Hongyuns are quasi-sage powers. Once they establish a sect and spread its branches, they will definitely not lose to the original Western sect.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, this is..."

Seeing Mount Xumi, Zhen Yuanzi's character was also moved.

This is the core spiritual vein of the Western Continent, and it was actually moved here by Hongyun?

Moreover, the two people in the West were very powerful and had bad tempers, making them extremely difficult to mess with. Even Zhen Yuanzi was sweating for his friend.

However, when he saw the next scene, the surprise and shock on Zhen Yuanzi's face became more intense, and his pupils stagnated.

hum-

The void trembled, and Hongyun's hand suddenly flowed with a ray of purple energy, condensing the power of vast laws, and filling the air with merit.

At the same time, there is an indescribable smell mixed with it. It is difficult to explain, and it always makes people feel that something is wrong.

Hongyun handed it over with a smile and asked Zhen Yuanzi to observe it: "Friends meet again, it's a beautiful time, how about you and I understand this treasure together."

Ancestor Hongyun's eyes were full of expectation. With the qualifications of his two brothers, if they work together to refine, it won't be long before they can stop Hu and establish the Western Sect.

Perhaps only by becoming a true saint can one enter the eyes of Lin Xuan Witch Lord. Hong Yun became more and more impatient.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi was already extremely shocked, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Is this really the Hongmeng Purple Qi?Even Sanqing and Dijun had no chance to obtain the foundation of sainthood. He had just joined the Wumen, but he was actually qualified to comprehend it together?
hiss--

Zhen Yuanzi sucked in the cool air and took it in his hand. His whole body was trembling. He even subconsciously sniffed it with his nose, wishing he could take a few mouthfuls.

There are only a limited number of saints in heaven and earth, but now Hongyun actually invites him to join in enlightenment. It’s incredible. Is this the foundation of the witch sect? It’s so generous!

When he thought of Hongyun asking Lin Xuan for advice, he was suspicious and mocking at first, which made Zhen Yuanzi feel ashamed.

But, is the taste of Hongmeng Ziqi a bit strange, always feeling salty, or is this the flavor of heaven?
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. From now on, this Wumen and Hongyun Palace will be Pindao's home."

Zhen Yuanzi looked determined, his eyes full of excitement and ecstasy.

He knew that the demons of the Wumen were powerful, but he never thought that Hao Heng was so powerful.

Back then, in the Zixiao Palace, only seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi were obtained, but Hongyun was just an outsider, and he was able to receive one.

This alone is far from being comparable to Sanqing and Yaoting.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi felt a sense of belonging to the Wu clan. At the same time, his face was full of curiosity and yearning. He was eager to know where Lin Xuan existed. He even gave away Hongmeng Ziqi at any time. What kind of background was this.

If he had followed Hong Yun and knelt down to beg Lin Xuan for advice, he would have also obtained a purple energy.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi felt so regretful that he wanted to slap his big ears.

Swah——

At this moment, a strange wave of demonic energy appeared under Hongmeng's fishing rod in Waxuan River.

Qin Yuan was dazed and extremely weak, like a drowning man. He used the fishing rod as a life-saving straw to climb up.

"Damn drunkard girl, how on earth did this Taoist companion of the Witch Lord practice and why is he so evil and powerful?"

Qin Yuan's consciousness was still full of resentment, and he couldn't understand it at all. Sister Chang Xi, just inviting a little girl back, could sweep through their demon court army and even defeat all the demon saints.

At this time, she was seriously injured and couldn't care less about Sanqi 21. She was frantically absorbing all the refining resources around her to recover from her injuries.

An obsession for revenge supported her survival.

"Bah, where is this and why are there so many wine jars?"

Qin Yuan's beautiful eyes wrinkled, he felt dizzy, and there were stars in his eyes.

In the past few days alone, she had picked up ten empty wine jars, and not a single spiritual root or spiritual grass was found, only this stuff.

However, the suspicion in Qin Yuan's heart became more and more intense. The wine jar actually still exuded traces of the law. Even if it was empty, it would be better to drink it with water than the acquired spiritual root.

After discovering this, Qin Yuan did not hesitate and started scavenging, collecting empty jars around the creek, his eyes shining with anticipation.

"If I pick up more, or a complete jar of wine, my injuries may be fully recovered."

Qin Yuan was drunk and felt that he had had a long dream.In the dream, the Demon Emperor surrendered, Sanqing sang, and even the twelve ancestral witches knelt in front of him and became pets.

However, she suddenly realized that she had caught an indescribable thing along the Hongmeng fishing rod.

No, rather than climbing along the pole, it is better to say that it was caught by this fishing rod.

Qin Yuan was stunned and numb with shock.She was clearly hiding her aura very well even though she was seriously injured, so how could she be caught out for no reason?

(End of this chapter)