Chapter 3778 Concentric

"I've seen it!" Ji Jian replied, "I looked it up before I came to Houtu Village!"

"What do you think the witch code is for?" Ruo Hong wondered, "When the witch king ordered me to come to Houtu village, he didn't say that he would return to the embrace of the God of Houtu! How did you know that he would go to the Netherworld?"

"Alas, Ruohong!" Ji Jian sighed, "Jianji and the young Ji Man from Tuzhai had been to Wushen Ridge decades ago, and, as early as fourteen years ago, that young Ji Man He even lives alone in Wushen Village, and has never walked out of Wushen Ridge in the past ten years!"

"Oh? Really?" Ruo Hong was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "If you say that, it's really possible!"

"What's so possible! The Witch King has already returned to the arms of the Great God of Houtu!" Ji Jian sneered, "And, I'll tell you, as early as a hundred years ago, the Witch King sent wizards to Houtu Village, and in Houtu Village Those who have been explored nearly thousands of miles away..."

"It's meaningless to say that!" Ruohong said impatiently, "You are an afterthought, the Witch King asked me to wait in Houtu Village, and the Witch King has already gone to Netherworld, so what you said is of course right Yes! The question now is, why hasn’t the new Witch King appeared yet! The God of Houtu in Houtu Village is only half recovered, and the other gods in the other eleven villages must be half recovered. What should we do now! I've been praying for a day and a night, why hasn't the new Witch King appeared yet?"

"Needless to say!" Ji Jian said lightly, "There must be something wrong when the new witch king was born! Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so long. The witchcraft records in my Lushou village are very clear. It takes about one meal for a priest, and the longest is an hour!"

"Ah? What should I do?" Ruo Hong from Gonggong Village was startled and forgot to transmit the voice, and shouted loudly.

Ji Jian was taken aback for a moment, and gave Ruo Hong a hard look, regretting that he shouldn't have talked to this straight-hearted old Wu.

But it’s okay, not to mention being jealous, all the elders and elders including Jianji were a little puzzled, but there was no reason why they didn’t dare to interrupt the sacrifice. At the right time, everyone stopped singing, Jianji coughed twice, and asked in a dignified manner: "Ahem... Ruohong, what are you doing? What's the matter?"

"Jianji, let me ask you, where's your Ji Man?" Ruo Hong asked straightforwardly.

"Oh, Ziming is staying with Wuwang in Wuwangzhai!" Jianji replied without hiding anything.

"Then..." Ruo Hong seemed to be organizing his own words, thought for a moment, and asked, "Why hasn't the new Witch King appeared yet? Is this related to Ziming?"

"This..." Jianji shook his head slightly,

Some wryly smiled, "I don't know, I'm afraid I can only wait for Ziming to come back and ask Ziming!"

"Jianji..." Jijian asked, "Before I came, I looked through the shamanistic scriptures in my Lushou village. The general prayer for gods and sacrifices takes half an hour. Today's prayers for gods and sacrifices...is it too long? gone?"

"Hmm!" Jianji nodded and said, "I'm wondering too! You must be the same as me! If there is no accident, there must be an accident at the Wuwang Village!"

Even if Ruohong is straight, he would not dare to say that the new witch king had an accident in the ancestral bone hall of Houtu village, but Jianji is different. He knows a little about the situation of the new witch king, and here is Houtu village. Walled! But as soon as Jianji's words came out, it immediately ignited firecrackers like sparks, and the bone setting hall was full of whispers!

The doubts in everyone's hearts couldn't help pouring out!

Jianji didn't stop them, let them whisper, and it took a full meal before the hall was quiet!

"Jianji..." Wu Laopanzhu of Zhurongzhai said, "What's going on? Since the Witch King asked me to wait for the gathering in Houtuzhai, the old man must have some arrangements. Please tell me quickly. !"

Jianji didn't hesitate at all, he said, "I don't know what the old man's arrangement is now, but I can tell you about his arrangement earlier!"

"Okay!" the old witches urged, "Say it quickly! Maybe we can work together to find a new witch king..."

Afterwards, Jianji talked about the arrangement of the Witch King, and finally said: "The old Witch King knew that the new Witch King would be born in Houtu Village, so he let everyone come to Houtu Village! He even asked Ziming I went to the Witch King’s Village, but I don’t know why the new Witch King hasn’t appeared yet!”

"Let's go..." Feng Yu of Zhulong Village said without hesitation, "When we get here, it doesn't make any sense for me to stay in Houtu Village. Let's hurry to Wuwang Village!"

"But..." Jianji smiled wryly, "There is no Witch King to prevent me from entering Witch God Ridge!"

"The old Witch King has returned to Netherworld. There is no old Witch King order in this world anymore. If we follow this ancestral order, it will be impossible for us to find the trace of the new Witch King now!" Ji Jian also said, "And, if the new The current Witch King cannot be born, and the new Witch King makes it impossible for me to wait, so I will never be able to enter the Witch God Ridge in the future, and everything that happened in the Witch King Village has become a mystery!"

"Yes, even if we violate the ancestral order, we will go to the Witch King's Village!" Shuhai Village Wu Lao Jianfeng said without hesitation, "Otherwise the new Witch King will not appear!"

"But I broke into the Witch King's stronghold without obeying the Witch King's order..." Jianji hesitated, and said, "This is a serious crime! When I die, I'm afraid I won't even be able to return to the embrace of the God of Houtu..."

For a while, everyone fell silent!

"Everyone..." Seeing the dead silence in the hall, Jianji thought for a while and said, "Since the old man Wu Wang asked you to gather in Houtu Village, I should take care of this matter. You wait here, and I will go to the Wu God now. ridge……"

"How can it be done?" Ruohong of Gonggongzhai shouted without waiting for Jianji to finish, "Go, and I will accompany you! You are the son of the Great God of Houtu, and I am not the son of the Great God of Gonggong What? If you can't go back to the embrace of God Houtu, I will accompany you!"

"Hehe, of course I'm going too!" Lushou Zhai Jijian also said with a smile, "The God of Lushou is the most kind, and if the God of Houtu doesn't accept us, we will go to the God of Lushou!"

"Cut..." The other shamans also snorted and shouted, "As the sons of the Twelve Great Gods, why can't we go?"

Seeing that the eleven elder witches all spoke up, Jianji felt warm in his heart. Although there were many frictions and even some battles between the villages, but at the most critical moment, everyone remembered that they were the twelve elders. The descendants of the great gods all have the blood of the witch gods in their bodies. With such unity, what difficulties can they not overcome?

"I will also accompany all the old witches to Wuwang Village!" Hundreds of other old witches said in unison, "Surely the old master Houtu won't let me wait to go back, right?"

"Haha..." Jianji laughed, "Since that's the case, I'll go! However, I don't have to enter Wushen Ridge all the time. I'll send a message to Ziming to find out the situation before I talk about it?"

"Okay!" The elder witches nodded, "That's it!"

Now that the elder witches have decided, it is not too late. They all flew out of the bone hall, facing the pouring rain.

At this time, "Woooo..." The bleakness like a ghost wind suddenly came from a distance, covering the entire Houtu village in an instant. The bone wings were retracted, and the whole skeleton trembled "Kaka", shrinking into a ball!

Not to mention the bone phoenix, even the spirit beasts on the other Wu Lao's mounts were all in a ball, with their heads retracted into their wings and they dared not poke out.

"Who..." Jianji and the others turned pale with shock, an unbelievable feeling came from the bottom of their hearts, Jianji couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Brush..." Following Jianji's sound of probing, an overwhelming aura surged over, which was more ferocious than mountains and tsunamis. When this aura passed, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the mountains between heaven and earth The rain was swept away, as if it was raining and clearing, the mountains and plains were filled with a kind of freshness! After the aura subsided and drowned all the old witches, the elder Wu of Gonggong village, Ruohong, couldn't help but exclaimed, "This...is this the will of the witch god?? This...what's going on here?"

Jianji also turned pale with shock. He held back the involuntary fear in his heart, rushed to the sky, and shouted: "This witch god's will is twice as strong as that of the witch king and his old man. How is this possible?"

"Woooo..." Not waiting for Jianji to fly up several feet, at the place where the breath came from, countless huge green script glyphs rushed up to the sky, and when the green script glyphs disappeared, bursts of ghostly sounds sounded, The dark clouds that have covered millions of Mengshan Mountains now seem to be brushed by a pair of big hands, all the dark clouds are erased, revealing the blue sky, and in the center of the sky, a red sun is revealed, spreading the warm sunshine all over the moist , The gloomy million Mist Mountains, the gloom that the Witch King passed away, was swept away in an instant.

In the sunshine, a witch god with a size of hundreds of feet flew over with his feet on the thunder!

Although I can't see the appearance of this witch god clearly, but the pure witch body of the witch god, as well as the green script glyphs on the left and right that are like a dragon, all of them reveal the identity of the visitor!

"Witch King!!" Don't say it's frugality, even hundreds of witch elders all gave out the same voice in their hearts, "This is the new witch king!"

Jianji and the others did not dare to be negligent, they hurriedly prostrated themselves in mid-air, and shouted: "I will kowtow to the Witch King!"

Saying that, everyone folded their hands in front of their chests and knelt down.

However, to their surprise, an irresistible force emerged like a sea tide, blocking them at the same time, a thunderous voice sounded: "I am not your new witch king! Your new witch king The king was not yet born..."

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