My Time Travel Necklace

The girl Ling'er rode a golden poisonous insect and flew over the sky. When the Wu people below saw the girl, they all knelt down on the ground, and their tone was extremely pious. The girl Ling'er didn't look sideways at this and flew away.

It wasn't until the girl Ling'er left for a long time that the Wu people on the ground stood up.

The place where they finally landed was a tall mountain, and there was a grand hall here, which was the holy temple of their witch clan, when they brought the girl Ling'er down and showed up with Lin Fan.

A few ancient Wu clansmen came out, each of them was full of powerful energy and blood, and the sound of the flesh rumbled. It was obvious that these Wu clansmen were body-refining Wu clansmen.

When these people saw the saint, they clasped their hands together, made a few weird gestures, chanted the ancient sayings of the witch clan, and had piety in their eyes.

"Ling'er, you're back." In the end, several Wu clansmen came out. The leader was a woman. He was wearing an ancient witch robe. She was an old woman. She looked old and wrinkled, but her face was painted. With weird tattoos.

On the left and right shoulders of the old woman, there are two pitch-black poisonous snakes hanging.

The people behind the old woman were dressed similarly to the old woman, and they were wearing poisonous snakes, centipedes, or spiders, all of which were highly poisonous.

They are not physical cultivators of the Wu Clan, but people who specialize in cultivating the Poison Sutra of the Wu Clan.

"Ling'er is back." When the old woman in charge saw Ling'er, the corners of her mouth split open, revealing a smile that she thought was kind, but her smile was uglier than a ghost.

Text Chapter 817 Sacrifice

"Grandmother, I caught a man." The young girl Ling'er lifted Lin Fan who was unconscious, and raised her face to the old woman in front of her, with a pure smile on her face.

The old woman asked casually: "What state has this person's physical body reached?"

The girl Ling'er said: "It should have reached the second level of the universe god."

The muddy eyes of the "cosmic god second level" old woman suddenly lit up, and even the eyes of the surrounding Wuzu poison cultivators also lit up, full of fiery colors.

"That's right, I'm doing a sacrificial ceremony. I hope there won't be any mistakes this time." The old woman said very excitedly, her eyes lost in memory, and she muttered to herself: "Our Witch Clan's Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra has always been missing." The next part, so that we will not be able to reach the level of Wu Zu'.

"This time, if the sacrifice is successful, then our witch clan will be able to usher in the real peak." The old woman became excited and started to prepare.

After a while, Lin Fan was taken to a certain closed stone room in the temple of the Wu Clan. On the walls of this stone room, portraits of the ancestors of the Wu Clan were engraved one after another.

Right in the middle, there was a raised square stone platform. Lin Fan was lying on it at the moment. Not far away, there were poisonous witch cultivators kneeling on the ground, including the girl Ling'er and the old woman.

The old woman muttered something, and finally came to Lin Fan, and then easily cut Lin Fan's wrist with a knife, allowing the blood to flow into the ancient Witch characters carved on the stone platform.

In the end, blood spread everywhere in the ancient Witch characters.

After doing all this, the old woman came back to the audience, knelt on the ground, and began to sing strangely: "Ancient and great ancestor Wu, please come as soon as possible and save our Wu clan."

After finishing speaking, the old woman spit out the language of the witch clan one after another, and finally saw a pale golden light on the altar.

This layer of light enveloped the entire stone platform, and also enveloped Lin Fan.

Boom~~~~Suddenly, a huge incomparable aura consciousness descended on the stone chamber, sending out a hazy wave of consciousness: "Who is using the witch summoning technique, summon me".

"Ancestor Wu has manifested." In the stone room at this moment, the old woman and more than a dozen poisonous witch cultivators were all excited when they heard the huge consciousness that made them feel awed.

They didn't know how many cosmic gods they had captured and sacrificed here, but the spiritual thoughts of the ancestor Wu only lasted for a while, and disappeared before they could teach the exercises.

Now, this is the longest time Wu Zu's consciousness has stayed.

"Great and respected Master Wuzu, I beg you to be selfless and impart to us the second part of the Witch Clan's Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra." The old woman knelt down on the ground and begged in a respectful tone.

"Great Ancestor Wu, please show mercy"

"I beg the ancestor Wu to come and lead our ancestor Wu to the peak"

At the same time, more than a dozen witch clan poison cultivators also spoke in a pious tone, begging the witch ancestor to stay.

"Well, it's you guys who summoned me more than ten times before and after, because the soul and body of the sacrificial person were not strong enough, so they finally lost contact." This powerful consciousness fluctuated.

"This body and soul are strong enough to bear a trace of my soul." After a pause, this trace of consciousness continued: "After an hour, I will be able to occupy this body, and you can leave."

"Thank you, Master Wu Zu," the old woman said in awe, and then led everyone away.

"Ling'er, you stay." The old woman winked at the young girl Ling'er, and two streaks of blush appeared on the latter's green and immature face for the first time.

She is a saint of the ancestor of the witch, and her natural duty is to serve the ancestor of the great witch. Her body and soul belong to the great ancestor of the witch.

There was excitement in the eyes of the young girl Ling'er. She grew up listening to the legend of Wu Zu, and it was her honor to serve such a great existence.

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"Well, this body and soul are perfect enough to bear my sliver of consciousness." At this moment, in Lin Fan's mind, a terrifying consciousness slowly condensed into a single person.

He is three feet tall, and his figure is very burly, but it is in a transparent state, because this is just a ray of his consciousness, his eyes are deep and vicissitudes, and he can see the existence of years from inside.

He is an ancestor witch who has lived for a long time. As for how long he has lived, he can't remember clearly. He exists in a plane with higher rules than Jiexin Continent.

Because of the blood sacrifice of the great summoning technique of the shaman ancestor in Jiexin Continent, he sensed the call of the younger generation, and his real body was too powerful to come across the boundary.

What's more, this is the world created by the supreme lord Yuan. Even if he is a witch ancestor, he would not dare to forcefully cross the border and ruin Yuan's high expectations for this plane.

But today, there is a physical body in front of him, which is enough to bear a sliver of his soul, and a ray of soul to dominate this physical body, in his opinion, is just an interesting thing in the endless boring years.

At this moment, Lin Fan's mind was silent, his soul fell into a state of deep sleep, very quiet, Lin Fan's soul sea was a golden lake, calm and not even a splash of waves.

Wu Zu stood above Lin Fan's soul sea, with his hands behind his back, and finally raised his hand, and grabbed Lin Fan's golden soul sea. As long as he swallowed the golden soul sea, this body would be his.

Wow~!

Under Wu Zu's powerful strength, a huge suction force emanated from the palm, and the golden soul sea turned into a tornado and flew towards Wu Zu.

Wu Zu opened his mouth wide and sucked the golden water into his mouth.