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Master Guiteng frowned slightly, but the sullen complexion in the Xiaoyao mirror sank. Seeing Patriarch Matu's appearance, no matter how much he raises the price, the other party cannot agree to the transaction.

But the opportunity in front of me is really rare. Not to mention the other witches of the White Fang tribe, the bone staff in the hands of Patriarch Matu is definitely a powerful witch, containing plenty of witch power. Maybe it can help Nie Caizhu open the blood of the witch clan.

He was anxious in his heart, and couldn't hate to grab the bone rod, but this was the base camp of the Whitefang tribe. Although his strength was strong, he did not dare to act rashly.

"If I just borrowed the magic weapon for a period of time and returned it in one or two days, I wonder if the patriarch can agree? The conditions for the exchange remain the same." Shen Luo considered it and lowered his request.

"I'm sorry, the ancestors left their lives, and the weapons are there. The witchcraft of this clan must never fall into the hands of outsiders, even if it is only temporary." Ma Tu said, shaking his head.

Shen Luo frowned together, and Master Guiteng made the same expression.

"If Fellow Guiteng really needs witchcraft, it doesn’t have to be the case. Tomorrow I will take you to the tomb of the great **** Houyi, where the powerful witchcraft used by the great **** Houyi is preserved, and it’s definitely no better than my bone stick. It's bad, but it depends on chance to get it." Matu said.

"Really?" Master Guiteng asked.

"It's true, there are records in the clan information about the Great God Houyi." Matu said.

"Okay, thanks for the patriarch's guidance." Master Guiteng thanked him.

"You're welcome, I sincerely hope that several fellow Taoists can inherit the inheritance of the Great God Houyi, so that our White Fang tribe won't have to stay on this remote island anymore." Matu sighed and said.

Shen Luo was a little surprised. There were reasons why the White Fang tribe stayed here. He thought it was the black mist restriction around the island that blocked the White Fang tribe's way of leaving.

"I hope that some of us can inherit the power of the Great God Houyi and let the noble tribe free themselves." Master Guiteng said.

Ma Tu smiled wryly, without speaking.

"Patriarch Matu, you just mentioned that there are classics about the great God Houyi in the tribe. I really want to learn more about the witch tribe. I wonder if I can exchange these classics?" Master Guiteng hesitated and asked again. road.

"This is fine." Patriarch Matu did not refuse this time.

Subsequently, Shen Luo exchanged a corpse of a true fairy beast and a few precious spiritual materials in exchange for three witches' classics.

As soon as the Master Guiteng received the three classics, he directly included them in the Xiaoyao Mirror, and Shen Luo quickly flipped through them.

Huo Lingzi also flew out from the dark fire furnace to watch together.

Master Guiteng didn't stay here for a long time and got up to say goodbye.

As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped: "Patriarch Matu, there is another question I want to ask you, but the black mist prohibition near the island is imposed by your tribe?"

"Our Whitefang tribe is weak, how can we arrange such a powerful restriction? The black fog restriction suddenly appeared more than a thousand years ago, and I don't know why." Matu said.

"Appeared more than a thousand years ago? Did something happen at that time?" Master Guiteng asked.

"I didn't know when I waited. At that time, a young man named Donghua came and wanted to get the inheritance of the Great God Houyi. Unfortunately, he finally failed. It may be that he touched the mechanism in the Mausoleum of the Great God and caused the island to appear around. These are dark fog," Matu said.

"Donghua? Could it be Donghua Sanxian, Donghua Sanxian is a person from a thousand years ago, so it should be correct." Shen Luo's heart moved.

"Then you said before, when did you disappear out of thin air when you were in darkness? After the black mist prohibition appeared?" Master Guiteng asked immediately. Valley

"After the black fog prohibition appeared, the darkness on the island changed." Patriarch Matu recalled a little and said.

"Thank you for the patriarch for telling me." Shen Luo nodded silently, left and walked towards the stone house.

The sky was almost dark, there were basically no figures in the valley, and torches were lighted up in every household in the tribe.

Shen Luo glanced at the black mist restraint above his head, and after a moment of hesitation, he reminded him of his spirit.

A faint black light flashed from the sleeve of the walking Master Ghost Vine, and a Mahayana corpse in the body bag sank into the ground, fleeed out of the valley, and then stopped in a mountain forest.

After doing this, Master Guiteng quickly returned to the stone house.

A large piece of fluorescent stone was inlaid on the wall of the house to illuminate the stone house, and everyone else had closed their eyes and meditated.

Master Guiteng did not make a sound, walked to a corner of the room and sat down, closing his eyes to rest up, and the stone house quickly fell into silence again.

In the Xiaoyao Mirror, Shen Luo had already read the three Witch Clan classics once, and his face was filled with thoughts.

These three books recorded the history of many witches, as well as the existence of some powerful witches, Hou Yi was among them, let him know more information about Hou Yi.

In addition to Houyi, the books also record Kuafu, Jiufeng, Xingtian and other great witches. Of course, the most detailed records are the twelve ancestral witches: the ancestor of gold, Wujumang, the ancestor of wood, and the ancestor of water. Wu Gonggong, Fire Ancestor Wu Zhu Rong, Earth Wu Hou Tu, Ice Ancestor Wu Xuan Ming, Thunder Ancestor Wu Qiang Liang, Wind Ancestor Wu Tian Wu, Poison Ancestor Wu Extravagant Corpse, Dark Ancestor Wu Jizi , Space Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang, Time Ancestor Witch Candle Nine Yin.

Shen Luo had known a few ancestral witches before, but he didn't know all of them, and now he finally got to know this famous twelve ancestral witches as a whole.

"The twelve ancestor witches seem to be in charge of their own magical powers, and they all seem to be powerful." He murmured.

"Of course, the twelve ancestor witches were transformed by most of the essence of Pangu Great God, containing the power of the Dao origin. The twelve ancestor witches inherited this Dao origin, and each of them is a mighty powerhouse. They are so powerful. The hand photographs the stars, the feet crack the earth, the supernatural power is simply not what you can imagine." Huo Lingzi said solemnly.

"The power of the origin of the avenue?" Shen Luo's eyes moved.

"With your current cultivation base, it is too early to understand this. At least it will take the Taiyi stage, and even the Celestial Realm can be sensed." Huo Lingzi waved his hand without giving Chen Luo an explanation.

"The power of the avenue's origin is inherited by the blood of the Witch clan?" Shen Luo also asked, turning the front of the conversation.

"Yes~www.readwn.com~ But the bloodline power in the body of the Whitefang tribe is not connected to the origin of the Dao at all, at most it is a trace of residual power, extremely thin." Huo Lingzi said.

Shen Luo nodded slightly and fell silent.

The night fell quickly, Yan Lie and others stayed quietly in the stone house, each closed their eyes and practiced, and the sinking in the Xiaoyao mirror was the same.

In the woods outside the valley, the corpse that had been sent by Shen Luo walked back and forth, looking around with scarlet eyes.

At this moment, the darkness around him suddenly became as dense as ink, and the tall corpse gradually submerged in the darkness, becoming more and more blurred, and finally seemed to disappear out of thin air, completely integrated with the night.

In the Xiaoyao mirror, Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction outside the valley.

Just now, the relationship between Master Ghost Vine and the corpse refining was broken, and the corpse refining aura disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, it's really weird, this island really has weird power!" Shen Luo muttered to himself.