Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1611 Return of the Witch God
"It's a good time to wait!"

In a quiet house in Tianhe City, Ling Yitai was sitting under the gazebo. After hearing the news from Tian Ermiao, he slapped the table in front of him to pieces.

"Elder Ling, he made this announcement deliberately for us."

Ning Anyi said so.

"Good courage!"

Ling Yitai was furious, "Who gave him Tian Ermiao's courage?"

"Elder Ling, the Baiwu God of the Baishen Sect died in a strange way, and there are rumors that Liuhemen and Wanlingzong have a marriage contract to be fulfilled. Today's Liuhemen is no longer the previous Liuhemen."

Ning Anyi said in a low tone.

"Can you still go to heaven?"

Ling Yitai looked at Ning Anyi.

Ning Anyi sneered: "At the very least, judging from this announcement, Liuhemen feels that he is going to heaven."

"Then I'll pull them down and smash them to pieces!"

Ling Yitai had a gloomy face, "Feng Zhanpeng will most likely succeed when he comes out this time."

Ning Anyi opened his eyes, "Come out from...where?"

"What do you think?" Ling Yitai looked at Ning Anyi.

"Elder Ling, Feng Zhanpeng still has an identity, the number one elite disciple of Liuhemen, although Feng Zhanpeng doesn't care much about Liuhemen and has no sense of belonging, but his identity is indeed there. For Liuhemen, it is also a chance to go to heaven."

Ning Anyi said.

"Then let Liuhemen fly higher, and let's give him a poke up."

Ling Yitai's face sank like water.

"Elder Ling plans to go to Mount Liuhe like this?" Ning Anyi asked.

"Otherwise, how can you help?"

Ling Yitai said: "I will help them, so you have to work hard, otherwise, you will be widened by Feng Zhanpeng, and by then, the sect management will lose our right to speak."

"Elder Ling taught that." Ning Anyi humbly accepted.

At this time, an old man in white appeared by the pond ahead.

"You finally came."

Ling Yitai walked over, "I thought you forgot."

"Who is he?" Jing Nuo asked softly.

"Qian Ben, the current helm of the White God Sect, has trained three White Witch Gods through him." Ning Anyi looked at the old man in white warily.

"How could I forget?" Qian Ben said flatly.

Ling Yitai stretched out his hand, as if begging for something.

The corner of Qian Ben's mouth curved.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yitai asked.

"This time, you didn't win anything for my White God Sect, and you still want benefits?" Qian Ben said.

"Your White God Sect doesn't even have the White Witch God, how can I get something for you?" Ling Yitai said.

"So, there is no favor fee." Qian Ben said.

"At this juncture, are you going to tear yourself apart with me?"

Ling Yitai shouted: "Liuhemen will go to heaven, so you Baishenjiao will also go to heaven?"

"White God Sect doesn't intend to break faces with you, but White God Sect is going to heaven, higher than the sky of Liuhemen." Qian Ben said.

"Ok?"

Ling Yitai didn't understand why, "Is there anyone in the Baishen Sect who can do it?"

"I'm here this time to tell you one thing."

Qian Ben said seriously: "Prick up your ears and hear clearly."

"Say it quickly." Ling Yitai said impatiently.

"The witch god of my White God Sect has returned." Qian Ben said word by word.

"Sorcerer god..." Ling Yitai didn't understand, "Which witch god? Other than the first generation witch god of your Baishen sect, who can be called a witch god?"

Qian Ben said, "You already have the answer in your words."

Hearing this, Ling Yitai's pupils shrank, "The return of the first generation of witch gods?"

"That's right, the first generation of witch gods, the real witch gods of my White God Sect."

Qian Ben raised his hands high and yelled loudly, as if proclaiming to the world.

"Where did you find him?" Ling Yitai was shocked.

"Sorcerer God is tired from wandering outside, so he came back to rest." Qian Ben said.

"So……"

As soon as Ling Yitai spoke, Qian Ben said: "There is a bamboo forest in Liuhemen, you know it, you help me to get a bamboo, I will remember your love from Baishenjiao, and Wushen will remember your love from you."

"The bamboo forest of Liuhemen is not easy to enter." Ling Yitai said.

"Of course I know it's not close."

Qian Ben said: "After hours, I will give you a Creation Pill."

"Really?" Ling Yitai's eyes lit up.

"I swear in the name of the witch god." Qian Ben said.

Ling Yitai held out a hand.

Snapped!
The two high-five.

Ling Yitai said: "Brother Qian can go to Liuhe Mountain with me. I have a elixir here, which can change people's appearance and breath."

"No."

Qian Ben sighed, "The Witch God has just returned, and I have too many things to do."

"That's a pity, otherwise, wouldn't it be wonderful to make a scene in the bamboo forest with our power?" Ling Yitai said.

"You make trouble alone, Elder Ling, I'll take a step first." Qian Ben said.

Ling Yitai cupped his fists, "No."

Qian Ben left, Ling Yitai looked in the direction of Liuhemen.

"Elder Ling, didn't the first generation of witch gods of the White God Sect die in the forbidden desert?" Ning Anyi asked suspiciously.

"What is death?" Ling Yitai turned to look at Ning Anyi.

"Both soul and body are destroyed." Ning Anyi said without even thinking about it.

"That's right, only the death of the soul and body can be called death, but who has seen the destruction of the body and soul of the witch god?"

Ling Yitai said: "As long as you haven't seen this kind of person with your own eyes, don't believe that they are dead, because maybe they are sleeping somewhere."

"That's it... Elder Ling, the return of the Sorcerer God, and the rise of the White God Sect is really going to be a great benefit for us." Ning Anyi was a little excited.

"Don't be happy so early, it mainly depends on the attitude of the witch god towards the sect management committee."

Ling Yitai narrowed his eyes.

Wan Lingzong.

Qi Tiancheng came to Qi Nanzhi's residence.

"grandfather."

Qi Nanzhi greeted him.

"Tian Ermiao issued an announcement." Qi Tiancheng said.

"What announcement?" Qi Nanzhi was nervous. She was afraid that it was about the marriage contract.

"It has nothing to do with the engagement."

Qi Tiancheng said: "It's an announcement to the Zongmen Management Committee."

"The sect management meeting..." Qi Nanzhi frowned.

"The announcement means that if Ling Yitai of the Zongmen Management Committee does not climb the mountain within three days, he will not wait when it is over." Qi Tiancheng said.

"The time is not waiting..."

Qi Nanzhi's expression changed, "He actually..."

"There's nothing he wouldn't dare to do." Qi Tiancheng took a deep breath.

"Grandpa, it seems that your opinion of him has changed a lot during this trip to the taboo desert," Qi Nanzhi said.

"Grandpa told you something, hold on tight and don't let go." Qi Tiancheng said seriously.

"Grandpa, what did you see in him?" Qi Nanzhi asked.

"You set off now, go to Liuhemen, and find Tian Ermiao." Qi Tiancheng said.

"Go find... why should I go find him?"

Qi Nanzhi said: "What capacity should I go with?"

"What identity did you use last time, and you will still use that identity this time."

"Grandpa, how do you know that I went to Liuhemen?"

(End of this chapter)