Chapter 442: I can't see through this reincarnation

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 Xu Zifan's arms danced strangely, extremely fast, and there were many phantoms between his arms. As the magic power gathered, a black flame condensed out of his hands and burned quietly in his palms.

The temperature inside the cave rose instantly after the black flame appeared, and you could even vaguely smell a burnt smell. This was the smell emitted by the air being heated to extremely high temperatures.

"go!"

Xu Zifan yelled lightly, and the black flames in his palm instantly flew towards the stone wall next to him.

Silently, the black flames penetrated into the stone wall, leaving only a bottomless black hole the size of a bowl, and rocks near the hole that had been burned black by high temperatures.

At this time, what Xu Zifan was performing was the black fire technique among the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang. In the original plot, the Li people attacked the Miao people. It was someone who was taught the black fire technique by the beast god and defeated the great wizard.

This witchcraft is an offensive technique among the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang. It is very powerful. At this moment, Xu Zifan tried to practice it and succeeded in one fell swoop.

As for the remnants of the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang currently worshiping the witch god, he did not know that he just used the method of condensing witchcraft power in the blood curse of heaven and earth to come together, which would lead to frequent strange phenomena among the five ethnic groups.

Even the Incense Valley felt it.

However, what made Xu Zifan a little confused was that as he practiced the witchcraft, he actually felt that something was calling him in a certain direction. As the witchcraft around him became more intense, his feeling also became stronger.

stronger.

At this moment, the Black Fire Technique was successfully practiced, and Xu Zifan also determined the direction of that strange feeling.

"Incense Valley? Or something else?"

Xu Zifan thought to himself, his eyes were deep, and he had a strange feeling, as if something was calling him in the direction of the Shiwan Mountain, and the Incense Valley was in that direction.

"Is there something crucial about the Wu clan in that place?"

Xu Zifan was sure that somewhere in that direction, there must be something important about the Wu clan.

"What will it be? Xuanhuo Jian? Or the follow-up content of the witch clan's inheritance, or something else?"

Xu Zifan is not sure what it is specifically, but somewhere in that direction, he must go.

But, not now!

Now, Xu Zifan just wants to integrate the inheritance of the ancient witch clan into his own strength, and then go find out!

Next, Xu Zifan closed his eyes again, and the witchcraft power around him was undulating like a vast ocean, which was extremely terrifying. In his hands, witchcraft that had disappeared in this world for nearly a thousand years reappeared one by one.

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As for the black forest in front of the cliff where he retreated, there were countless monsters and raptors that temporarily stopped fighting, trembling, kneeling on the ground, and constantly worshiping, as if they were meeting gods. The scene was huge and spectacular.

As Xu Zifan retreated for a long time, more and more creatures came to kneel and worship in the dark forest. Not only did these creatures include various monsters and raptors that had not yet opened their spiritual intelligence, but also gradually many more possessed wisdom.

of strange creatures.

These strange creatures with wisdom are the thirty-seven alien races in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

For example, the fish people, bear people, feather people, etc., although they look very different from humans, when it comes to wisdom, they are not much different.

And this situation naturally alarmed the Beast God in the Demon Suppressing Cave, as well as some other interested people.

The ancient cave of Zhenmo is dark and deep, with the wind howling all year round and ghosts crying and chirping.

At this moment, before the two Yin spirits manifested in the ancient cave, they looked towards the black forest in the distance, their faces heavy with deep suspicion.

As descendants of the ancient witch clan during their lifetime, they had a deep sense of the legendary aura.

"How is it possible? Such pure witchcraft power, the breath of the legendary witch god from ancient times?" Heimu, who was shrouded in a black robe, was extremely surprised.

"Witch...the witch god has come, will our ancient witch clan be revived?"

Another Yin spirit wearing heavy armor spoke, its figure trembling slightly due to being too excited.

"Brother, is he really the witch god passed down from ancient times in our clan?"

Kuroki, whose whole body was covered in black robes, looked at the Yin Ling beside him and said.

"Shut up, don't call me brother, we have nothing to do with you since you betrayed me!"

The heavily armored Yin spirit roared, extremely angry.

"Brother, you are my forever eldest brother. Even if you disown me, it can't change the fact. It was your queen who was wrong back then. Now I'm just doing her unfinished business for her!"

"Humph, you are still so stubborn after all these years, you are simply crazy!" Yin Ling looked fierce and snorted coldly.

"Even if I am crazy, I will do this for you." Kuroki took a deep breath and said slowly but firmly.

When Yin Ling heard this, his face became even more serious, but before he could speak again, Heimu spoke again.

"Brother, you and I have been arguing about this matter for thousands of years. Now that the witch god has come to this world, do you dare to come with me to see him and ask the god of our clan to decide what is right and wrong here?"

Yin Ling wanted to scold him sharply again, but when he heard the words, his whole body trembled slightly again, and his eyes suddenly shone with light.

"Why don't you dare? Your Majesty can't be wrong!"

Yin Ling spoke with an extremely firm tone. In his opinion, the beast monster was created for the empress, so the empress naturally has the right to decide his life and death. Moreover, the beast monster is evil and cruel and has harmed countless people. Everyone can kill it, and the empress will kill it.

, it is very pleasing to people’s hearts, what’s wrong with it?

Even if she is a god, she will definitely understand what the empress did and know her difficulties.

"Okay, then let's go to see the gods together and let the gods decide which one is right and which one is wrong?"

Heimu's eyes were burning. He wanted to resurrect the beast monster. Naturally, he had his reasons. Although the beast monster was created for the empress, all living beings are equal. He has his own right to survive. The empress created him, but he did not educate him.

, making them ignorant of reason and human ethics, which ultimately directly led them to commit heinous crimes.

Therefore, the empress was wrong, and although the empress killed the beast monster back then, she left it with a glimmer of life. In his opinion, this was done intentionally by the empress, and what he was doing now was just to complete the unfinished business of the empress.

"Let's go to see the Witch God together!"

The Yin spirit spoke, and then turned into a stream of white mist and flew towards the black forest.

Seeing this, Heimu took it easy. The black robe around him was fluttering, and he was like a black cloud, heading towards the black forest.

After the two left, the dark wind that had been howling for many years in the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave gradually disappeared. A moment later, with a violent roar, an extremely ugly black dragon flew out of the ancient cave and headed towards Shiwan

Fly away beyond the mountains.

Incense Valley, outside the mysterious stone chamber.

At this moment, Shangguan Ce came to visit the Valley Master Yun Yilan again.

"Senior brother, there are strange changes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is rumored that a wizard god has come to the world, all beasts roar together, and all demons worship together. Even in the ruins of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, strange phenomena occur frequently and miracles are revealed!"

"So you guess that the changes in the evil figures on the Xuanhuo Altar are also related to the arrival of the witch god?" Yun Yilan spoke, his words were calm and deep, and there was no hint of joy or anger.

"good!"

Shangguan Ce is very sure that as the second most important person in Fenxiang Valley, he naturally knows the origin of Xuanhuo Altar. Although everyone in the world now thinks that Xuanhuo Altar is the important place of Fenxiang Valley, thousands of years ago, before the sect was founded in Fenxiang Valley,

The Xuanhuo Altar belongs to the legendary ancient witch clan.

Even the Burning Incense Jade Book of the Fenxiang Valley Town Teaching Scripture can trace its origins back to the mysterious witchcraft of the ancient witch tribe.

Yun Yilan was silent for a long time in the stone chamber. It can be seen that the arrival of the Witch God must be treated with caution even for a cultivation giant like him.

As the contemporary owner of Fenxiang Valley, no one knows the mystery and power of the Ancient Witch Clan better than him. As a god in the legend of the Ancient Witch Clan, he naturally does not dare to underestimate it. However, regarding the legend of the Witch God, he had only mentioned it in the past.

He listened to it as a fairy tale and never took it seriously, but now a wizard god has come and caused many visions to occur frequently. Regardless of whether it is true or false, he has to be careful.

In his opinion, if this matter is true and the witch god really comes to the world, then the world will undergo tremendous changes. Now the entire cultivation world will be overturned. The three sects of the righteous way and the four sects of the demon sect will all have to stand aside.

, the witch clan will truly re-emerge in the world, and even the mystery of immortality that cultivators in the world have been struggling to pursue for thousands of years may also be solved.

"Junior brother, what do you think we should do now?"

Finally, Yun Yilan asked, wanting to hear Shangguan Ce's opinion on the matter.

Shangguan Ce pondered for a moment, and then said: "This matter is of great importance, senior brother, we would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist! And..."

When Shangguan Ce said this, he paused slightly and his eyes flashed.

"And what? Junior brother, if you have anything to say, say it directly!"

Yun Yilan's voice came from inside the stone chamber.

"And there is still a demon that wants to be born in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Whether a witch god is really coming to the world, we may just have to wait and see what happens!"

Shangguan Ce's idea is very good, that is, to protect yourself wisely, or to sit back and watch the tiger fight, and maybe even benefit in the end!

Yun Yilan also deeply agreed with Shangguan Ce's thinking and attitude, but he thought further.

"Junior brother, there is another possibility. Maybe there is no witch god coming at all, and everything is dominated by the demon in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

Hearing what Yun Yilan said, Shangguan Ce was slightly shocked, and a small amount of sweat oozed from his forehead. If it was true as his senior brother said, then this matter would be a bit scary.

He knew that the monster was so terrifying that no one could stop it. If it were to appear, the world would be in chaos, and the destruction of all living beings would be inevitable.

"Brother, what should we do?"

Shangguan Ce asked.

"Because Senior Brother Jin is breaking through the barrier, I can only go to Shiwanda Mountain in person to find out the truth!"

Yun Yilan opened his mouth, his voice solemn, then paused, and then said: "In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the mountains are dangerous and the water is dangerous, and there are countless demons. Junior brother, you must be careful when you go. If something cannot be done, just save yourself and come back. I will wait for you.

Think long term.”

When Shangguan Ce heard this, his heart warmed up, and then he looked overjoyed and said excitedly: "Brother, are you about to break through to the Yuyang realm?"

The practice of burning incense and jade books is divided into three realms from low to high: Shaoyang, Zhiyang, and Yuyang. As the highest and most profound Yuyang realm, it is naturally extremely mysterious and can be compared with the Qingyunmen Taiji Xuanqing Dao Taiqing realm in the Middle Earth.

Compare.

Since the establishment of the Fenxiang Valley sect for thousands of years, no one has been able to cultivate to the Yuyang realm except the legendary founder of the sect who is astonishingly talented.

There are also legends that those who have cultivated to the Yuyang realm not only have immeasurable magical powers and invincible magic skills, but can also reverse their destiny and return to the peak moment of their lives.

At this time, when changes occur frequently in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the senior brother is about to break through to such a legendary realm, and Shangguan Ce's heart is extremely shocked.

"Haha, I just have a feeling, but I'm not sure when the breakthrough will be. Maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, or maybe a few years later!"

Speaking of this, Yun Yilan's tone softened slightly, and it was obvious that he was about to break through to the Yuyang realm. Even he felt extremely satisfied.

Then the two discussed some other matters again. Half an hour later, Shangguan Ce turned into a gray shadow and flew out of the Incense Valley, heading towards the Shiwan Mountain.

Middle Earth, at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Heyang City!

At this moment, people are coming and going in the city, traffic is busy, and the sound of vendors selling goods is endless, making it a bustling scene.

However, amidst the bustle and bustle of people, there is a cloth flag standing by the street, with the four words "immortal guides the way" written on it. Under the cloth flag, there is a man with white beard and hair and a pale face.

The old man, who looked like a crane-bone fairy, looked like a master of Taoism. He looked at the tortoise shell that was broken into several pieces on the table in front of him with a look of surprise.

"How is it possible? The weather is changing in the south?"

The old man said to himself. At this time, he had long lost the state of playing in the world of mortals. There was doubt in his face and a hint of surprise.

"Could it be that the beast monster in the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave is about to be born?"

"It's impossible. According to calculations, there will be a beast-monster catastrophe in more than ten years!"

"No, no, although this hexagram involves heavenly changes, it is not a sign of catastrophe!"

"How strange! How strange!"

"..."

The old man muttered to himself, staring at the tortoise shell that had broken into several pieces on the table, his expression changing.

It was not until a long time later that the old man looked up to the south with deep eyes and murmured to himself, as if he was talking in his sleep. An inexplicable sentence could be heard vaguely:

"The world of mortals is ever-changing and the avenue is ethereal. I don't know when I will be able to see through the nature of reincarnation in this world..."


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