Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 214 Ancestral Witch Cult

"Really?" Shi Yu was very excited, and wanted to go to the hot spring right now.

"Hehe, I never lie." Di Tian smiled.

"Brother, is the Ancestral Witch Cult coming soon?" Yang Xuan asked. He knew there was an Ancestral Witch Cult in his previous life, but he didn't know where it was located.

"Well, it's almost here." After saying that, a giant bird came across the sky, casting a large shadow on the mountain forest below, and rushed towards the glazed treasure ship at an extremely fast speed. people.

"Mother, what a big bird, what kind of monster is this!?" Tie Feng exclaimed, feeling fear in his heart. The bird was too big. Bazhang, the hair on his body is like steel needles, shining with a cold metallic luster, with a menacing aura.

With a bang, hundreds of towering ancient trees were crushed by its wings, sawdust and leaves flew randomly, and it swooped down like a mountain peak, breaking everything.

This was horrifying, Su Ziyao, Shen Yuexin and the others turned pale.

This gigantic monster is definitely the first level five monster. With a sweep of its wings, it destroys everything, and with a single flap of its wings, most of this mountain forest was destroyed.

There was a constant rumbling sound, large trees broke in pieces, and many giant trees that could only be embraced by more than a dozen people collapsed. They were vulnerable to a single blow in front of its broadsword-like wings, like wings cast from molten iron. All obstacles are full of shocking power.

"This is the Iron Wing Eagle!" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and said.

"Junior brother is indeed very knowledgeable, even the iron-winged eagle is known to the ancients." Ditian smiled slightly, his face was calm, and he did not see any secret skills, he drew his sword and slashed, and there was a buzzing sound, and the void trembled , a gorgeous horse appeared, rushing towards the Iron Wing Eagle.

This frightening sword qi, with its terrifying destructive sword intent, wanted to kill the Iron Wing Eagle.

Seeming to be in danger, the iron-winged eagle fluttered its wings into the air, and quickly dodged. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it rushed past its body, piercing through a hundred-foot-high mountain in the distance, making a loud bang, and flying gravel.

The destructive power of this sword was astonishing, and Iron Wing Eagle was also frightened.

"Chirp!" It screamed high in the sky, its wings were shining brightly, and it went directly through the sky, soaring into the sky, the speed was unbelievably fast, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"As expected of a relic from the ancient times, it is indeed full of spirituality, and ran away immediately without any certainty of victory." Yang Xuan thought to himself.

"I was scared away!" Shi Yu and the others were shocked, deeply aware of Di Tian's strength, and with a casual sword, they actually scared the mighty Iron Wing Eagle away.

……

The speed of the glazed treasure ship was extremely fast, carrying Di Tian, ​​Yang Xuan and others, the surrounding mountains were retreating like lightning.

After about half an hour, a stretch of mountains ahead came into view.

That is the sect residence of the Ancestral Witch Cult. To say it is the residence of the sect, it is better to say that it is a city built on the mountains. It covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles and is endless. There are countless attics and courtyards all over On top of the mountain peaks.

"Okay, the Ancestral Witch Cult is here, I hope all the juniors and sisters will have a good harvest after entering the Ancestral Witch Pagoda." Di Tian smiled.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a dozen people approached with spiritual weapons. These people were disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult for patrolling mountains, and they were dressed very differently. Bizarre tattoos are also tattooed on both arms, and a few people have thick ivory necklaces hanging around their necks, which is menacing.

The mountains of the Ancestral Witch Cult are not peaceful, and monsters appear from time to time. Although these disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult patrolling the mountain are not high in cultivation, they kill more monsters, and they are naturally terrifying.

"Who is coming? Report your name quickly. How dare you hover over my ancestral witch religion?"

"Sword God Palace Ditian came to visit the Sorcerer Master."

"What, it turns out to be Young Master Di Tian of Sword God Palace, please, please!"

After some cross-examination, more than a dozen mountain patrolling disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult saluted Ditian, and one of the mountain patrolling disciples at the peak of the Condensed Origin Realm made an invitation gesture, and then wielded a spiritual weapon long knife , flying slowly in front, leading the glazed treasure ship to land on the main peak of the Ancestral Witch Sect's Inner Sect.

This is a bluestone square, covering a wide area. There is a palace in the front, which is the treasure hall where the ancestor witch cultivator practiced and dealt with daily affairs. As the glazed treasure ship landed, the ancestor witch cult leader, a man in a dark green robe, A short, white-haired old man with a green wooden stick in his hand greeted him with a few old men, smiling all over his face.

"Haha, the old man just said why there are magpies crying all the time today. It turns out that it's my nephew who came to visit me."

"I've met the witch leader." Ditian put away the glazed treasure boat, took Feixuan with him, Yang Xuan and the others landed on the ground steadily, and clasped their fists at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's name is Wu Ming, he is the leader of the Ancestral Witch Cult, and he has the cultivation base of the peak of the Fate Realm.

The few old men beside him looked very old, and their cultivation bases ranged from the third level of Guiyi Realm to the seventh level of Guiyi Realm. They were elders from the inner sect of the Ancestral Witch Cult. Xuan and the others could feel the other party's strength, standing quietly behind Ditian.

"Hehe, my virtuous nephew is free of courtesy." Wu Ming raised one hand emptyly and asked, "I wonder how my master is doing recently?"

"My teacher is very good. I'm currently practicing in closed doors, trying to reach a higher level." Di Tian smiled, and explained the purpose of his trip without beating around the bush.

"No problem." Wu Ming readily agreed.

This is also Ditian, if he were someone else, he would definitely not agree, but Ditian is none other than his old friend's favorite student, who even saved the lives of several inner sect disciples of their Ancestral Witch Cult more than half a year ago. Wu Ming's agreement to let Yang Xuan and the others enter the Ancestral Wu Pagoda was also considered a thank you to Di Tian.

"Thank you, Master Witch." Di Tian thanked. The Ancestral Witch Pagoda has always only allowed the disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult to enter, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it. Anyone who tries to enter in vain is the enemy, and the Ancestral Witch Cult will definitely go to war.

"Nephew, you are welcome." Wu Ming waved his hand and said, "Nephew, the Ancestral Witch Pagoda will open tomorrow, and you will stay in my Ancestral Witch Cult today. At tomorrow's hour, gather here and go to the Ancestral Witch Tower."

After finishing speaking, he ordered an elder from Guiyi's inner gate to take Ditian, Feixuan, Yang Xuan and the others to find a quiet courtyard on a mountain near the main peak.

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In the other courtyard, after eating the delicious food and wine sent by the disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult, Ditian said to Yang Xuan and the others: "Dear brothers and sisters, there are nine floors in the Ancestral Witch Pagoda, and there will be a large number of liches on each floor. The strength of a demon depends on your bone age and cultivation base. The younger the bone age, the higher the cultivation base, and the stronger the number and strength of the liches. Only by killing all the liches can you advance to the next level. The higher the number of layers, the more power you get from the witch god."

"Brother, what is the power of the witch god?" Shi Yu asked curiously.

"This is the original power left by the ancient witch god. It belongs to a unique kind of good luck. The more power you get from the witch god, the more you will improve your cultivation base."

After hearing Di Tian's words, Shi Yu and the others' hearts suddenly became hot, and Yang Xuan showed excitement on his face, and asked, "Senior brother, what will happen if I break through the ninth floor?"

"Break through the ninth floor!?" Ditian was taken aback, and said truthfully: "For thousands of years, no disciple of the Ancestral Witch Cult has ever broken through the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Pagoda, and the most powerful ones have broken through to the eighth floor. If you can pass through, you may be able to get some kind of secret treasure left by the ancient witch god. As for what it is, I don't know, but don't hold out too much hope, you want to pass through the ninth floor. He lost his life in vain because of carelessness."

"Yes, the higher the number of floors of the Zuwu Tower, the more dangerous it is. Junior brother needs to do what he can." Feixuan also spoke. The little guy Yang Xuan didn't pay much attention to the Zuwu Tower, and he was about to break through the first floor nine floors.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Junior Brother understands." Yang Xuan said.

"Well, it's good that you understand. By the way, this is the territory of the Ancestral Witch Cult. If you have nothing to do, don't wander around, so as not to conflict with the Ancestral Witch Cult disciples. Just rest here and recharge your batteries."

After finishing speaking, Ditian took Feixuan and left, and went to double cultivation.

……

At Chenshi the next day, Yang Xuan and others followed Ditian and Feixuan to the peak square of the main peak of the inner sect of the Ancestral Witch Cult.

At this time, seven or eight hundred teenagers and girls had already gathered on the huge bluestone square.

They are the inner sect disciples who entered the Ancestral Witch Pagoda, none of them are more than 20 years old, and their cultivation bases range from the beginning of entering the True Astral Realm to the peak of the True Astral Realm. From this, it can be seen that the Ancestral Witch Cult is stronger than the Qixuanmen more than one grade.

"Those people's cultivation base is too low, and they dare to enter the Ancestral Witch Tower!?"

"That is, the one with the highest cultivation is the fifth level of the True Astral Realm, and it will be the end of the day if he can break through to the fourth level."

"Hmph, the Ancestral Witch Tower of our Ancestral Witch Sect is only opened every ten years, and the number of places is limited. They joined us and squeezed out several of our places. Some junior sisters cried because of this."

"Hey, keep your voice down, did you see the young man in charge? He is Di Tian, ​​a true disciple of the Sword God Palace, a famous figure in Zhongzhou, known as the son of Di Tian. It may not be someone else's opponent."

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all. It is said that Mr. Ditian leapfrogged and beheaded a strong man in the Ninth Heavenly Layer two months ago."

"What, there is this matter!?"

"You don't believe it, but many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, and it is absolutely true."

As soon as he came to the square, Yang Xuan heard the whispers of many inner disciples of the Ancestral Witch Cult, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

In order to save Qin Lan, he must become stronger as soon as possible, and the Ancestral Witch Tower of the Ancestral Witch Sect is an opportunity. Although he may not be able to improve his cultivation level much, he is also planning to break through the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower and try his best to improve his cultivation base. In addition, when he learned that Di Tian had leapfrogged and beheaded a strong man in the ninth level of unity level two months ago, he was also taken aback, and only then did he realize that the gentle-looking senior brother beside him was not easy.

(End of this chapter)