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Seeing Zhuo Wen not to be outdone, the young Wu clan fell silent, but the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
But he didn't say anything. He was mainly afraid that what Zhuo Wen had just told him through a message had tampered with his soul.
Because he did find some pain in his soul, but the pain was not obvious.
Coupled with Zhuo Wen's message just now, he was really afraid of the consequences of the soul collapse that Zhuo Wen said.
"How can you remove the means from my soul?" The young witch clan stared at Zhuo Wen and said secretly.
"Take us to the Wusong Society well. If you do a good job, I will naturally remove the tricks from your soul!" Zhuo Wen calmly replied through a message.
The young witch clan stood up, glanced at Zhuo Wen hatefully, and said loudly: "Gather all of you, now I will take you to the witch clan hall, the witch song meeting will start soon!"
Many foreigners at the gate looked at the young wizard in surprise.
Everyone thought that the young Wu Clan would call the powerful Wu Clan to punish Zhuo Wen, but they did not expect that the young Wu Clan acted like a normal person and shouted at everyone to get up and go to the Wu Clan Hall.
However, they didn't pay too much attention, but followed the young witch clan excitedly.
They are going to the Wusong Association soon, how can they not be excited?
However, Jingshan glanced at Zhuo Wen meaningfully. She had captured the sound transmission between Zhuo Wen and the young Wu Clan just now. She naturally knew that Zhuo Wen must have said something, so the young Wu Clan was afraid of him.
Don't dare to go too far towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen calmly joined the team, but many foreigners around him kept away from Zhuo Wen.
These aliens all knew that Zhuo Wen would end badly if he offended the Wu clan disciples who led the team.
They didn't dare to get too close to Zhuo Wen, otherwise, the gain would outweigh the loss if they were resented by the young Wu Clan.
Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun did not care about the alienation of the surrounding aliens, and they slowly followed the team at the end.
"Fellow Daoist Dragon, what did you say to that Wu clan disciple just now? He didn't bother you anymore?" Jingshan's spiritual thoughts appeared in Zhuo Wen's mind.
"Maybe he thinks I'm not easy to mess with! That's why he didn't bother me!" Zhuo Wen said ambiguously.
To him, this Jingshan is just a cooperative relationship of interests, not a trustworthy friend. There are some things that he will not say foolishly.
Jingshan frowned slightly, she knew Zhuo Wen didn't tell the truth, but she didn't care too much.
As long as Zhuo Wen can participate in the Wusong Association, after all, she still needs to rely on Zhuo Wen to enter the Ancestral Witch Pool and jointly break the mysterious teleportation array therein.
"Fellow Taoist Jingshan, I heard that the number of places selected by the Wusong Society to enter the Ancestral Witch Pool is limited. I wonder how many places there are in total?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Speaking of which, he has always known that the Wusong Society selects people to enter the Ancestral Wuqitan, but he has never known how many places the Wusong Society selects to enter the Ancestral Wuqitan.
"You don't know?" Jingshan found it incredible that Long Wen didn't know this common sense that all other races knew.
"I have been in seclusion all year round, so I don't have much information, so I would like to ask fellow Taoist Jingshan for advice!" Zhuo Wen explained.
Jingshan nodded and said: "In every Wusong meeting, twelve places are basically selected to enter the Ancestral Wuqitan! And these twelve places are basically occupied by the ten major races, especially the Wu clan.
, of the twelve quotas, three or four can often be occupied, and sometimes other geniuses from the top ten races will be squeezed out of the quotas."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were startled, this witch clan is really powerful.
Before Feng Buming broke through, he was not sure of getting a place in the Wusong Club, but now the Wu clan can actually occupy three or four places.
It has to be said that the Wu Clan is indeed the leader among the countless races in the ancient world, and is too powerful.
"Fellow Taoist Jingshan, I have no doubt that you can enter the top twelve places, but how can you be sure that I will definitely get one of the places?" Zhuo Wen asked in surprise.
"Haha, since you have received part of the Pangu inheritance, it means that you are definitely not an ordinary person. If you can't even get a place, I think you are not worthy of getting the Pangu inheritance. Why don't you just give the Pangu inheritance to me directly to save the trouble?
Waste it on you!" Jingshan said sarcastically.
Zhuo Wen didn't speak, he was thinking about Jingshan's last words.
This woman is so confident that he can get a quota, which is her confidence in his Pangu inheritance.
And this Jingshan understands the Pangu inheritance so well, which makes Zhuo Wen think of a possibility. This woman may also have received part of the Pangu inheritance, or something related to Pangu, otherwise she would not be so familiar with the Pangu inheritance.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen looked at Jingshan and his eyes became a little dignified and serious.
If this Jurchen also received part of Pangu's inheritance, this would not be a good thing for Zhuo Wen.
Soon, the young Wu Clan led everyone to the vicinity of the Wu Clan's main hall.
In front of the Wu Clan's main hall, there is a huge open space paved with white jade.
In this open space, there are white jade pillars standing one after another that are almost as tall as the sky.
The surface of each pillar is engraved with strange and strange beasts, which are lifelike, as if they will jump out of the pillar and attack you at any time.
And around this open space and the witch clan's main hall are the twelve even larger and more powerful ancestral witch statues.
These twelve ancestral shaman statues are majestic, like gods standing in the sky, supporting the sky, which can't help but make people feel a sense of reverence.
When the young Wu clan entered the clearing with Zhuo Wen and a thousand other geniuses from small clans, many geniuses from big clans had already gathered in front of the clearing.
These geniuses from the big clan also noticed that the thousands of geniuses from the small clans brought by the young Wu clan were all showing arrogance. They just glanced at them casually and were talking and laughing among themselves, not facing the thousands of geniuses from the small clans.
Don't care.
Obviously, in their eyes, these thousand geniuses from small tribes came here just to show off, just going through the motions.
The ones who really compete for the twelve spots in Zuwu Qitan are geniuses like them.
"This is the place of protection. Please wait here! The patriarchs of the ten major races and the geniuses they brought have not arrived yet. When they all arrive, our high priest will come out, and then she will announce the witch song
The meeting will officially begin." The young wizard said calmly.
After saying that, the young witch looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and secretly said: "I have sent you here, you can unlock the method in my soul!"
"I will help you untie it after the witch-song meeting officially begins. Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhuo Wen replied with a sneer.
The young wizard was furious, but he still controlled his emotions and said coldly: "Remember what you said!"
Zhuo Wen no longer paid attention to the young Wu Clan. After all, he just left a soul mark in the young Wu Clan's soul.
This soul mark will only weaken the Witch Clan's soul for a period of time, and it will also cause a tingling sensation, which will not have much impact on his soul.
Although Zhuo Wen's soul is powerful, it is not powerful enough to remotely annihilate other people's souls. He said this just to threaten this young wizard.
Suddenly, three streaks of light flashed from the distance, causing everyone to burst into uproar...