Chapter 1336 The Secret History of the Witch Race!
"Ah...this is..."
"Oh my God, what did I see? Lord Witch God is resurrected?"
Everyone in the Wu clan was shocked and unbelievable. They were thousands of times more excited than when Xiao Chen suddenly arrived during the day.
Although Xiao Chen was teleported from the magic circle and was given the title of God's Envoy, many people, including the elders of the wealthy clan, knew in their hearts that this was probably just a coincidence.
The fourth prince was still there at that time, and Wu Lan's decision to punish the clan had made people panic, so they were willing to make mistakes and treat Xiao Chen as a divine envoy to seek psychological comfort.
Belief sometimes does not necessarily need to be real, and it does not need to provide any substantial help, as long as it can give them a spiritual sustenance.
Xiao Chen was a fake divine messenger who only appeared at a coincidental time, and the people of the Wu tribe were equally excited.
But at this moment, the real Witch God was resurrected. You can imagine the mood of the Witch clan people. They thought for a while that they were in an illusion and couldn't believe it.
"Huh...the long-lost hot blood is flowing, this is what we call alive!"
The Witch God let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was savoring the joy of rebirth.
Before, he was in a half-dead state. Although he was conscious, he could not feel any pulse or life force.
Now the fusion of this essence has given him a body, a heartbeat and blood flow, allowing him to experience the feeling of being truly alive.
"Is he really resurrected?"
Xiao Chen stared at the Witch God and seemed to feel something was wrong.
"Of course it's not that simple." The Witch God jumped off the altar, came to Xiao Chen, and sighed softly, "It's just a ray of essence that can restore at most one-tenth of the strength. It's still far from reaching its peak state.
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"However, at least you can escape from the Tomb of Reincarnation now and slowly recover outside, right?" Xiao Chen said.
The Witch God was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "The recovery speed of the outside world is far slower than that of the Tomb of Samsara, so we still have to rely on the Tomb of Samsara!"
Xiao Chen heard this, thought about it, and then asked: "What kind of Taoist practice do you practice? What kind of Taoist title do you have?"
"I practice the Taoist Way of Power, but I am not the Taoist Master of Power." Wu Shen said, "Not everyone in the Tomb of Reincarnation has the title of Taoist Master, and not only one person can practice the same Taoist Way."
"The Taoist title means that person ranks first among this kind of Taoist cultivators?"
"Generally speaking, this is the case, but there are often exceptions. For example, the Master of Power, his power may not be stronger than mine, let alone the Pangu clan who was once the strong man of Kaitian and proved the Tao with strength."
After a pause, the Witch God continued, "In addition, the Master of Reincarnation, his Reincarnation Path is not as good as you, the Tomb Master!"
"I'm just an exception, but not long ago, I did see a person whose Samsara Dao was stronger than the Master of Samsara Dao. That person's Samsara Dao was even stronger than me," Xiao Chen said.
"There is such a person?" The Witch God said in shock, "Who is that person? Where is he now?"
"I don't know the origin, but he wanted to take away the Tomb of Reincarnation. In the end, he seemed to have violated some kind of oath and was hacked to death!" Xiao Chen wrote lightly.
"That's fine... Tomb owner, you can't hand over the Tomb of Samsara to others casually." The Witch God said solemnly, "The friends of the Tomb of Samsara are counting on you."
"Are you sure we are all friends? According to the Taoist Master of Reincarnation, there are many people hiding evil intentions inside."
"Alas, they are just a group of poor people who are being taken advantage of. We have a common enemy!" The Witch God sighed, unable to hide his sad mood.
"Master Karma?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, back then he was the strongest person in our camp, and everyone obeyed him. No one expected that..."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he could understand the mood of the Witch God.
It's like two armies fighting. The general betrayed first and killed countless soldiers. It has to be said that it is very chilling.
"Okay, let's not talk about this." Xiao Chen was not very interested in this topic, so he asked instead, "What's going on with the Wu Clan?"
The Witch God replied: "This Witch Clan is actually a branch of my exiled tribe. Their ancestors made mistakes at that time, so I made some rules as punishment. If they can insist on following the rules within a thousand years, I will lift the punishment and pick them up."
When I went back, I never thought..."
"Not even a thousand years ago, the war broke out and you suffered because of it, so they were forgotten?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, it's really hard on them!" The Witch God looked at the more and more people from the Witch clan gathering around him, feeling even more guilty in his heart.
However, when everyone in the Wu clan heard this, not only did they not feel aggrieved at all, but they were all excited and flattered.
The Witch God did not forget them, but because of the great war, he had no time to take care of himself.
Now that the Witch God has returned, what else can they ask for?
"Wu Renye of the Witch Clan, pays homage to the Lord Witch God!"
The rich man stepped forward tremblingly and was about to kneel down to the witch god.
But the Witch God waved his hand and used some space power to help the wealthy elder and asked, "Are you a descendant of Wu Tianming?"
Wu Tianming is the ancestor of this lineage.
It was Wu Tianming who made a mistake in the first place, and the Witch God punished his lineage.
"Yes, yes, that's Gaozu!" The elder of the wealthy clan cried out with excitement, "Gaozu couldn't wait for the forgiveness of Lord Witch God, so he died in depression!"
"However...if Gaozu knew that Lord Witch God was willing to forgive him, he would definitely be relieved and happy, and he would have no regrets!"
"I only gave you a punishment of a thousand years at the beginning. I didn't expect that this negligence caused you to endure so many more years of suffering!"
"It's not hard, it's not hard. If I can see the true face of Lord Witch God in my lifetime, I believe that everyone present will die without regrets." said the rich man.
"That's right, die without regrets!"
"Lord Witch God, please stay and lead us!"
"With the leadership of Lord Witch God, the Witch Clan will surely be able to regain its glory!"
Everyone in the Wu clan was excited and excited.
"Not yet!" Faced with the kindness of his tribe, the Witch God shook his head helplessly and said, "I haven't fully recovered yet, and I need to continue to cultivate!"
"It doesn't matter, we can wait!" said the rich man, "No matter how long it takes, we can wait, as long as Lord Witch God doesn't dislike us!"
"Your strength is too weak. You can't just wait. You must practice hard during this period." The Witch God thought for a while and said to the rich clan leader, "I will leave some cultivation methods for you. You must patiently teach them to all the clan members."
"Wu Renye will definitely live up to the expectations of Lord Witch God!"
The rich man spoke solemnly, feeling that his responsibilities were heavier.
But he was only filled with pride and pride.
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The Witch God asked Xiao Chen to give him two days, and he wanted to teach the elders of the wealthy clan the Dharma for the clan members to practice.
Xiao Chen could only agree and went back to the room alone.
At this moment, Wu Lan, who was very drunk, rubbed his eyes drowsily and seemed to have sobered up a little.
Seeing Xiao Chen push the door open and come in, she subconsciously asked: "What are you doing outside? Why is it so noisy?" (To be continued)