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Text Text _ Chapter 1927

"Bai...the ancestor of the Baixiang clan, here, give her tea and water?"

"What a loud tone."

"Who is this woman?"

Whoosh!

The White Elephant King was so angry that his whole face turned livid, and his eyes looked at Wu Ling'er with a fierce look, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Others, on the other hand, looked stunned.

Even Zhu Wuji, Emperor Huangquan and Master Tianhuo looked at Wu Ling'er with strange expressions. They looked at each other and could see each other's state of mind.

"Huang Quan, you are the eldest, can you tell where this woman came from?" Zhu Wuji frowned, looked at Wu Ling'er warily, and said in a deep voice.

The leader of the Tianhuo Sect also looked over, pondered thoughtfully for a moment, and said: "She is able to use the Wushen Palace. Is it possible that she is really the weapon spirit of the Wushen Palace?"

"Impossible..." Emperor Huangquan shook his head and said: "The Wushen Palace is one of the nine heavenly treasures, where did the weapon spirit come from? If I guessed correctly, her origins should be related to the witch clans in ancient times, right?

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"Wasn't the ancient witch clan already destroyed a long time ago?" Zhu Wuji's eyes stagnated and he said, "They were all slaughtered by that Immortal King, including his entire clan."

"Hmph, how powerful was the Witch Clan in ancient times? How could it be so easy to kill a being that could compete with the Immortal King? If I remember correctly, the war between immortals and witches lasted for tens of thousands of years.

How long, right? Even if the Wu Clan is destroyed, there will always be some descendants who survive." Emperor Huang Quan looked at Wu Ling'er and said, "Maybe she is a descendant of the Wu Clan, right?"

‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…

The ancestor of his clan was said to be a slave who served tea and water. The White Elephant King was so angry that his whole body started to tremble, and he said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

"What, you still want to take revenge on me?" Wu Ling'er raised his eyelids, jokingly said: "I, Wu Ling'er, was the previous owner of the Wu God Palace. If I want to rob the Wu God Palace, I will do it at any time.

You can accompany me."

"Wha...what?"

"She, she is Wu Ling'er? The last patriarch of the ancient witch clan?"

"The master of Wushen Palace?"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Hearing such an answer, even Emperor Huangquan, Zhu Wuji and others felt their hearts suddenly shaken, and looked at Wu Ling'er with dull expressions.

The angry look on the White Elephant King's face made him freeze on the spot.

"How... how is it possible? You, you are still alive?" The White Elephant King swallowed with a 'Gulu' sound and looked at Wu Ling'er with dumbfounded eyes, completely forgetting the humiliation she had done to her ancestors. Of course, her body

As a descendant of the White Elephant clan, it also knows that when the witch clan was rampant in ancient times, even the immortals were very afraid of them, let alone the White Elephant clan of its own.

"It turns out to be Princess Wu Ling'er. I'm sorry." Emperor Huangquan took a deep breath, and his expression quickly returned to normal, saying: "As the master of Palace Wu, I naturally know those immortals very well, plus Bai Xiang

Based on the circumstantial evidence of the king, this emperor also believes that the Immortal King in this Yinxu land must still be alive, and that he has been hiding for so many years, so he probably has a big agenda."

"Is there a plan?"

After listening to Emperor Huang Quan's words, many people nodded secretly. Even the ancestor of Shura stopped sarcastic after hearing the words "Wu Ling'er". The Ghost King standing next to him was also dumbfounded.

Looking at Wu Ling'er.

You must know that the ancient witch clan has existed much longer than this Yinxu land.

In fact, it was not until the destruction of the Wu clan that the Yinxu land was truly established. It and the Shura Ancestor had already heard of Wu Ling'er's name before they came to the Yinxu. In addition, there were

With the Witch God Palace here, he would naturally no longer doubt her words.

"Old... ancestor, it's not good."

Gulu!

A little Shura, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, stumbled out of the sea of ​​blood, and knelt down in front of Ancestor Shura with a 'pop', with a face full of panic, and said: "There is...

...There is an immortal soul who claims to be some kind of immortal envoy, saying that he has the will of the Immortal King and wants to see you, ancestor."

"Immortal envoy?"

"You also brought the Immortal King's will?"

After hearing the report of the little Shura, the expressions on many people's faces suddenly froze. Some warriors with lower cultivation and lower minds were already frightened when they heard the word 'immortal king'.

Trembling.

Emperor Huangquan and the others frowned. This Shura Palace is the territory of Ancestor Shura, so none of them were in a hurry to speak. Instead, they all looked at Ancestor Shura to see how they would deal with it.

"Young Master, do you want to see it?" Ancestor Shura licked his lips and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"When the two countries are fighting, they will not kill the envoy. Since it is the envoy of the Immortal King, let him come in. I also want to see if the Immortal King has calculated today's situation as early as millions of years ago.

This scene." Ye Xingchen said calmly.

"Okay..." Ancestor Shura nodded, and said coldly to the little Shura on the ground: "Let it come in."

"Yes, Ancestor." Little Shura bowed and retreated. For a moment, the entire Shura Hall was so quiet that a pindrop could be heard, and everyone's eyes fell on the door of the main hall.

Soon, a dozen strong men from the Shura clan walked out of the sea of ​​blood with an immortal soul at the peak of the 'Emperor Realm'. The immortal soul had extraordinary momentum and held a volume of imperial edict in his hand. When he saw

There were many half-step immortals in the main hall, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces that was not easy to detect.

He soon calmed down.

Although these immortal soldiers and spiritual generals had the appearance of 'immortals' during their lifetime, they were not true immortals, not even half-step immortals. At most, they were at the level of the Emperor Realm. After all,

The conditions for becoming an immortal are a bit too harsh.

Even the Immortal King cannot transform all the millions of immortal soldiers and spiritual generals under his command into real immortals. Otherwise, if there are really millions of immortals, let alone a mere Yinxu land.

, even the original witch clan and demon clan were wiped out by his ups and downs.

"Haha, Ancestor Shura, I didn't expect that after so many years of seeing you, your cultivation has improved so much and you have become the ancestor of the Shura clan. It's really gratifying and congratulatory." After the immortal envoy walked into the hall, his eyes fell on Old Shura.

Zu said with a smile.

"Oh? Do you know me, ancestor?" Ancestor Shura frowned, looked at the immortal envoy suspiciously, and said.

"I've heard of it..." The Immortal Envoy chuckled twice and said, "Before the Immortal King came to the Yinxu Land, he had already calculated that he was the ancestor, and this imperial edict was also given by the Immortal King.

It was written before the destruction of the Yin Ruins, so naturally I am no stranger to our ancestor."

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