The Holy Son of Witchcraft has a very high status in Witchcraft.
Even above the four great ancestors.
Second only to the Wizard Saint.
After all, he was trained as the future leader of the Witch Cult.
Therefore, the secrets he knows are by no means few.
At this time, under Xiao Changfeng's questioning.
He came out one by one.
"Second question, what does the Witch Cult do for the Ghost Immortal Sect?"
Xiao Changfeng looked at the Holy Son of the Witch Cult coldly.
And his consciousness has already completely enveloped the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
If the Holy Son of Witchcraft has any false words.
He could feel it clearly.
"We collect Yin souls and Yang souls for the Ghost Immortal Sect!"
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult has nothing to hide.
So he spoke directly and told the truth.
Ghost?
Yang soul?
Xiao Changfeng's eyes sparkled.
But this was not beyond his expectation.
Every living thing has a soul.
It's just that some people have three souls and seven souls, while some people have a smaller number of souls.
The so-called ghost.
It is to separate the three souls, and each soul can be called a ghost soul.
The Yang soul takes apart the seven souls.
There are five major ghosts and gods and four major loose immortals in the Ghost Immortal Sect.
And whether they are ghosts, gods or immortals, there is a huge demand for souls.
Because they are all people who failed to transcend the Immortal Tribulation.
It can only be left to linger in the world.
The ghosts and souls are like food to them.
able to sustain their lives.
Therefore, witchcraft is very important.
As for why you should choose witchcraft.
Xiao Changfeng guessed the reason after a moment's thought.
Southern Xinjiang appears primitive and barbaric due to environmental reasons.
There are not as many talented and powerful people as there are in Middle-earth.
It’s not like the lack of spiritual energy in the Eastern Region.
Therefore, the witch sect vigorously cultivates and hunts down ghosts and souls here.
It seems much easier.
"The third question, where is Dijiang?"
Xiao Changfeng spoke again.
This question made the Holy Son of Witchcraft's eyes widen.
His pupils were full of shock.
Obviously he didn't expect Xiao Changfeng to know about Di Jiang's existence.
Xiao Changfeng looked at him calmly.
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult lowered his head, like a defeated fighting cock.
"The master comes back every ten years, and this is only the third year."
The holy son of the witchcraft revealed the core secret of the witchcraft as if resigned to his fate.
Di Jiang is a Sanxian of the Wu Clan.
Naturally, he will not stay in southern Xinjiang for a long time.
After all, as a loose immortal, he needs a special place to maintain his life.
And once every ten years.
Apparently they are here to get the ghosts and souls collected by the witch cult.
As for how he distributed it to other ghosts and gods of the Ghost Immortal Sect.
Nature has its own way.
But it's obvious.
Di Jiang is not in the witch sect for the time being.
And it won't appear anytime soon.
"It seems that the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang was spread intentionally by Di Jiang!"
Xiao Changfeng touched his chin.
I also had another guess in my mind.
In the southern border, except for the monster beasts from the Demon Country.
It's barbarians and wizards.
However, these two types of people are not different in race, but in different cultivation.
The barbarians conquered the mountains and rivers with their strength.
The wizard performs witchcraft and controls all things.
Apparently the wizards appeared after the barbarians.
It was Di Jiang who deliberately spread witchcraft.
Let some geniuses among the barbarians practice.
This way.
Wizards control everything and collect souls.
This provides great convenience for the witchcraft to collect ghosts and souls.
This is equivalent to a huge chicken farm!
Raise hens to be fat.
Then wait for them to lay eggs.
Chicken farmers collect eggs.
The ghost and the soul are the so-called eggs.
It's a pity that many wizards in southern Xinjiang don't know their role.
"The fourth question, how is Liu Yiyi now?"
Learned the role of Di Jiang and Guixian Sect.
Xiao Changfeng asked about Liu Yiyi.
After all, this is his person.
"Liu Yiyi!"
Hearing Xiao Changfeng's inquiry, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was slightly surprised.
But when I thought about Liu Yiyi, I had been to the Eastern Region.
And Xiao Changfeng was from the Eastern Region.
You can also guess something.
But at this time, people under the eaves had to bow their heads.
"She failed to complete her mission, and caused the death of both fat and thin envoys. Now she is banned in Wushan. Because of her special physique, she is suitable to be a furnace for me. As long as I am fine, she will be fine."
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult spoke slowly.
At the same time, I hope to use Liu Yiyi to enhance my chances of survival.
After all, he doesn’t want to die yet!
"Why does the Witch Cult covet the jade seal?"
Xiao Changfeng ignored the words of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
Instead, he asked about another matter.
More than twenty years ago, the witch sect sent Luo Hongyi to the Dawu Dynasty.
Later Liu Yiyi was sent.
Their targets are all jade seals.
However, Xiao Changfeng had observed carefully.
There is nothing too special about the jade seal.
How could the witch sect in southern Xinjiang be so concerned about it?
At first he asked Liu Yiyi to return to southern Xinjiang.
One is to let her explore the secret of Yuxi.
"That is actually not a jade seal, but a token of my witchcraft inheritance. But it was later exiled, and for some reason it became the jade seal of the Dawu Dynasty."
"However, because of the Zhenwu Saint, Master could not snatch it by force, so he sent people to get it back, but unfortunately he failed both times."
Di Jiang and Guixian Sect both said so.
Regarding the origin of this mere jade seal, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult did not hide anything.
A token of witchcraft inheritance?
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
But for the time being, I can only believe in this explanation.
Anyway, the jade seal was sacrificed again by myself.
It has long become the key to controlling the terrestrial veins of Kowloon.
"Emperor Dan, I have told you everything you want to know, you can let me go!"
Seeing Xiao Changfeng stopped asking.
Only then did the Holy Son of the Witch Cult weakly speak.
He looked at Xiao Changfeng with bright eyes.
Desire to get a glimmer of hope.
He doesn't want to die.
Even if he loses the Yin Yang Ghost General, he doesn't want to die like this.
Ants still live in vain, let alone humans!
He is not a true believer.
He became the Holy Son of the Witch Cult just because he had no choice.
To him.
Witchcraft is just a help.
You can use the power of witchcraft to make yourself stronger.
But it is impossible to dedicate everything to the witchcraft!
It is precisely because of this.
It was only under Xiao Changfeng's torture that he could no longer recognize and speak.
Otherwise, if he wants to die.
I'm afraid it will take more torture and more suffering to pry his mouth open.
So when all is said and done.
He just wanted to beg Xiao Changfeng to let him go.
Let him continue to live!
"If you kill me, the Witch Cult and the seven major tribes will fight to the death. If you let me go, I swear on my martial arts future that I will never cause you any trouble!"
The Holy Son of Witchcraft continued to speak.
I hope Xiao Changfeng can relent and allow himself to escape and ascend to heaven.
At this moment, he could give up anything.
As long as you can live!
"Let you go? Yes!"
Xiao Changfeng glanced at the Holy Son of the Witch Cult and nodded slightly.
This made the Holy Son of the Witch Cult very happy.
Whoosh!
A green sword light appeared out of thin air.
It roared out like lightning.
Then in the disbelieving eyes of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.
The green sword light cut off his neck directly.
And at this time.
Only then did Xiao Changfeng say the second half of the sentence.