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Even the boy didn't know about the appearance of this slave seal. He could only feel the brain mass in his head surging like boiling water. His whole brain was about to explode.

The fear in the boy's eyes became even stronger. The rune mark on his forehead suddenly squirmed and immediately extended to his eyebrows. In an instant, feathers appeared on his face.

The feathers instantly covered the boy's entire face, like a flying bird, with wings spreading behind him, and light rising from the feathers and talismans appearing. A powerful power burst out from the boy's body.

This power is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul, which is the Feather King Realm!

The young man's aura was surging, which shocked the witch man.

"ah!"

The boy was surrounded by pain and held his head with both hands and wished he could tear his head open.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The witch man took a deep breath and his mood quickly calmed down. It can be seen that this person's current state is not right. It would be better to kill him at this moment.

But when he saw the boy's face, his face changed suddenly and then he was overjoyed.

"It's actually the leader of the Yuhua clan! I didn't expect that your Yuhua clan has never set foot in my Wu clan territory for the past three thousand years, but today I didn't expect that it was the leader of the Yuhua clan." The witch man was excited. If he had surrendered the young man, he would have brought him to the point of taking him.

When you return to the tribe, you will definitely receive a heavy reward. This reward does not come from the tribe, but from the general clan.

The captain of the Yuhua clan was captured, which was a big deal. If they wanted to redeem it, their witch clan could speak loudly. Even if they asked for a million scoop of fragrant fruit, the Yuhua clan would not be able to hand over it.

"What a pity, I'm not a woman. I heard from the second uncle that 3,600 years ago, a woman from the Yuhua tribe mistakenly entered my witch territory and was just met and surrendered by the second uncle and others. I heard from the second uncle that the Yuhua tribe's woman said that the Yuhua tribe's woman was

The taste is very good. More than 20 of them played with the woman for three days and three nights, but they accidentally killed her. Tsk tsk, the third uncle still says that the taste will never be forgotten even if he dies."

"If so, you can discuss with the tribe chief and the clan leader, and give me a few women from the Yuhua tribe while changing the fragrant fruit." The witch man laughed and felt that he would live a happy life in the future.

It’s just that the imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel. While he was still thinking about the future, he bathed in the pile of beauties. A palm with sharp claws penetrated his chest and dug out his heart.

"Die! Die for me! Kill! Kill! Kill! I want to kill all of your witch clan!"

The Yuhua clan is inherently violent, fanatical and fresh blood. Although it was removed by the Donghua Immortal King back then, there is still a little in essence.

Now, this tyranny appears in my heart for some reason.

When the witch man felt the coming of death, he still opened his eyes wide and looked at his chest blankly. Before the darkness could come, he felt the pain on his body, and his whole body was torn apart. Then he would not see it again.

Not here.

"Kill! Kill!"

The boy's body was covered with blood, and the red blood was flowing in his feathers, like a demon.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the boy, causing a strong wind to roar around him.

The boy felt the wind and the strong aura behind him. A red light appeared in his eyes, and he instantly turned around and turned around and turned away.

But when he turned around and saw the figure, his red eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had met a beast, making his soul tremble and fear.

This is from the deep-rooted fear in the depths of his soul. His whole body immediately squatted down and shivered. The light of the slave seal on his forehead shone even more violently.

The person who came was Chu Cheng. He watched the boy suddenly become crazy and was also confused. But he saw a thin line that appeared on the slave seal on the boy's forehead, which was difficult to detect with his naked eyes, towards his fingers.

Wrapped.

When this thin thread was wrapped around Chu Cheng's fingertips, Chu Cheng felt a connection between him and the young man. It was as if he could control the death of the young man in one thought.

As long as he has thoughts, he can instantly make the boy die in a mad manner.

"The Immortal Relics Clan. The Immortal Relics... It turns out that the Immortal Relics are not just following the orders of the Donghua Immortal King, but all the monks who came out of the Mochen Realm can turn the Yu Clan into slaves!"

Chu Cheng looked down at the boy and sighed softly.

This young man didn't want their race to become slaves, but he didn't expect that there were many people who could make them slaves and could not resist. This is the sorrow of a race.

The sound of wind roared at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of wind roared continuously. It was obvious that the witch people had arrived.

Chu Cheng looked down and found more than 500 figures rushing here. These witch tribes were all three or four meters tall, dark blue, with heads and horns on them, sharp teeth on their mouths, and two lumps of flesh behind them arched slightly.

It is not like a real ancient witch, but like an ancient witch that is hybridized with other races.

Chu Cheng once refining the land in the world. In that painting, he was enchanted with a magical battle with an adult ancient witch. He had seen the true appearance of the ancient witch.

Obviously, the witch slaves here are different from the ancient witches. The adult ancient witches have the power of semi-saints. And the strongest of these hundreds of witch tribes is just comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. And it is an old man.

Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the three acres of soul grass behind him. He waved his hand and took back all the storage rings. Then he picked up the young man who was still trembling in fear and stepped forward.

.

This step left the hill directly, left the territory of the witch clan, and came to the sea of ​​flowers.

This is the territory of the Yuhua tribe. The witch tribe cannot step in at will.

The boy was still trembling, as if a scene of a figure slaughtering the Eagle tribe from thousands of years later.

"Calm down!" Chu Cheng frowned and stretched out his hand. He pressed the boy's body. With this press, the clear energy in his hand suppressed the tyranny in his heart.

In fact, Chu Cheng didn't need to suppress it at all. The tyranny of the Yuhua tribe was gone, and the boy's current changes were entirely caused by Chu Cheng.

The land of immortal relics is entirely because the immortals of the Mochen Realm have not arrived for too long. Although the tyranny in their hearts is eliminated, someone still needs to continue to spread filial piety and righteousness.

Now Chu Cheng's appearance has touched the slave seal for a long time and brought about the riot in the deepest part of his heart.

The boy's mood returned to his clear mind because of this clear light. The red light gradually faded in his eyes, and the feathers covering his entire face also disappeared at this moment, revealing his face.

It was not until a long time before the boy recovered his mind. He instantly remembered that he was still in danger of the witch clan, and his face changed suddenly.

"You can't be caught by the witch clan!" The boy jumped up immediately, his wings wide, his feathers flew down, and his talisman formation was formed.

However, just as the ninth feather flew down, the flashing light suddenly dimmed and floated in mid-air and could not fall.

The boy was shocked again. He felt that his strength could not be expressed at all. He felt a chill in his heart.

Just the next moment, a voice fell.

This sound is very clear and has a hint of magnetic properties, which is very nice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a member of the Witch Clan. The place you are now is not in the Witch Clan. You can see where you are now."

The boy was stunned, then turned around and saw that beautiful flowers were blooming everywhere.

This is their Yuhua tribe territory. But he clearly met the witch man in the outer territory of the Wu tribe, in the hill medicinal field of that tribe, why is he here now?

Could it be that this is the trick of the witch clan, and there is a deception in it, and he is deliberately released back?

"This is the chaotic soul grass. I don't know if it's enough."

The sound rang again. Then something fell in front of him.

This is a ring.

"Storage Ring!"

The young man was stunned when he saw this ring. The Yuhua clan had a storage ring, but because there were constant strong people in the clan who wanted to leave the immortal relics and go alone. Those storage rings were reduced one by one over the years, and eventually, they finally

None of them are left.

Although he had never seen it, he had heard his father say that the space hidden in the storage ring is far from comparable to the storage bag.

However, why does the storage ring appear here? The Yuhua clan clearly has no storage ring.

The boy did not pick up the ring, but looked up and looked forward.

In front of him, a white-haired man stood.

This is an extremely handsome man. With just a glance, he seemed to see the stars in the sky. It should be that the light of the stars in the sky will be dim in front of this man!

At this glance, the boy's forehead became hot again and the mark reappeared. It was just not as hot as the first time. He did not lose his mind.

He felt a momentum like heavenly power in this man. Just a glance, the surrender heart from the depths of his bloodline and soul came instantly.

The boy trembled and suddenly remembered something. He suddenly looked up and said, "You... Are you the Immortal King of Donghua?"

His body had already been worshipped, but was dragged up by one hand.

"A man's body only worships heaven and earth, and respects his parents and teachers. Get up."

Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, and when he saw the boy kneeling down and bowing down, he knew why he stood up.

The Yuhua clan was subdued by the Immortal King of Donghua, washed away all his anger and subdued it as a slave. However, he planted a very strong slave species. It was not dominated by him, but a monk from the entire Mochen Realm.

The boy looked up again, looking respectful. But he was still a little scared in his heart.

The immortal in the upper realm has not come for countless years, but at this time someone appeared and stood in front of him.

Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "I am not the Immortal King of Donghua."

The boy was stunned and said, "You made me feel like I am facing my Lord like this. How could it be that I am not the Immortal King of Donghua?"

Chu Cheng looked at the boy and spoke again, saying, "I am not your master. The Immortal King of Donghua has fallen and no longer exists in the world. You are already free and no longer slaves. As for me, I have some connection with the Immortal King of Donghua

, from the same place.”

"Then is your arrival in the land of immortals this time to help me unlock the slave seal of my clan?" The boy was excited when he heard Chu Cheng's statement that they were no longer slaves. He was filled with stars.

Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "I have no choice but to untie the slave seal. When the real strong man appears in your Yuhua clan, you can untie it as much as the Donghua Immortal King. I heard you say that the Yuhua clan is now practicing.

There are no resources. I can give them to you."


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