"High Priest, did you really let this purple star enter the Ancestral Witch Qitan?" Shiyinzhu said with a little displeasure as he looked at the last Ziwei Xingjun who disappeared into the hole.
Wu Wuxian glanced at Corpse Yin Bog indifferently and said: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in this Purple Star. After the Ancestral Witch Qitan is over, I won't care what you want to do to him, as long as you don't blatantly do it in Wushen City
Just do it!"
"However, correspondingly, I must take the majority of the items in the Dragon Wen Spiritual Ring!"
Corpse Yinmarsh and the others looked at each other, and all had no choice but to nod in agreement.
They also knew that only Wu Wuxian could break the restrictions on the surface of the spiritual ring.
Moreover, they are in the territory of the Witch Clan. If they object, they will probably be left without food.
…
After Ziwei Xingjun entered the hole, he realized that the hole had been closed the moment he entered.
He landed on the ground and found that he was now in a valley.
This valley is huge, tens of thousands of miles in extent. This is an unprecedentedly huge valley.
I saw an extremely huge pool of water in the center of the valley.
The water in this pool looked turbid, rolling like chaos.
But the moment Wu Xingyuan and others saw the water, their eyes suddenly lit up.
The energy in this pool of water is really too rich, and it's not like ordinary heavenly energy, but more like other higher-level energy.
And above the pool of water, white vein-like lines are suspended, directly connecting to the far distance above the valley.
It is as if these lines have become a medium, transmitting some powerful energy from the sky into the water.
"Is that...the corpse of the ancestral witch?"
Feng Buming raised his head and stared with shock at the ends of the lines derived from the pool water. Three huge corpses, as if they covered the sky and the sun, were quietly suspended in the sky.
superior.
"Yes! This is the foundation of our witch clan, the three corpses of ancestral witches! These three corpses of ancestral witches are Xuanming, Liaoshou and Qiangliang respectively! And this pool of water is the baptismal pool formed by the power of ancestral witches!
We only have ten days to baptize in this baptistery! You’d better not miss this great opportunity!”
Wu Xiuran proudly introduced the baptistery in front of him, his voice full of pride.
Without saying a word, Wu Xingyuan stepped into the baptismal pool with a cold look, started to run his exercises, and with the help of the power of the ancestral witch, began to baptize the blood, muscles and bones of the whole body.
When the others saw Wu Xingyuan taking the lead in entering, they all jumped into the baptismal pool one after another.
They only have ten days in the Ancestral Witch Pond, which means they only have ten days to baptize, and they can't just waste it.
Especially after entering the baptismal pool, that kind of strong energy surged in overwhelmingly, and the whole body felt comfortable and refreshing, making all the geniuses who entered this place look surprised.
There are even some geniuses who, during the baptism process, feel that their previous bottlenecks have been loosened, and they quickly start practicing in the hope that they can break through with the help of the baptismal pool.
Ziwei Xingjun was still the last one to enter the baptismal pool, but soon, he was stopped.
"Hey! You are not qualified to enter this baptistery!"
The people who stopped Ziwei Xingjun were Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin. They looked at Ziwei Xingjun playfully.
The movements from Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin immediately attracted the attention of other geniuses in the baptistery.
A hint of a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of Feng Buming's mouth, and then he laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of ridicule.
Tu Qian of the Moon Wolf Clan, Wu Qiutong of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and other geniuses remained silent and watched with cold eyes.
"boring!"
Wu Xingyuan glanced at it lightly and didn't pay much attention, but closed his eyes again.
He knew very well that why Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin targeted Ziwei Xingjun was entirely because of Wu Wuxian's order.
Although Wu Wuxian promised Zhuo Wen and allowed the Purple Star to enter the Ancestral Witch Qitan, he secretly manipulated and gave orders to Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin to prevent the Purple Star from being baptized.
If necessary, it would not be a bad idea to destroy this purple star directly.
Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin concluded that this purple star would definitely become angry, and then they would have reason to take action and destroy this purple star in one fell swoop.
Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were cold. When he was about to take action, his expression changed and he held back. He backed out of the baptismal pool dozens of steps away and sat on the big stone on the side. He simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to meditate.
Got up.
"Coward!"
Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin sneered and stopped.
They know that there are many opportunities to deal with this Ziwei Xingjun. They have no reason to take action now and concentrate on absorbing the energy of the baptismal pool.
"As expected of Long Wen's friend, he really has the guts! I can swallow this breath, and there will be nothing I can't swallow in the future! Haha!" Feng Buming laughed loudly.
Tu Qian, Wu Qiutong and others also shook their heads secretly and stopped paying attention to Ziwei Xingjun. It was a waste of time for them to pay attention to such a timid and cowardly person.
Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were as calm as water, and he seemed to be sitting cross-legged in meditation, but in fact he was currently communicating with Zhuo Wen's spiritual thoughts.
"Brother Zhuo, why did you stop me just now? If I take action, except for Wu Xingyuan, no one else is really my opponent!" Ziwei Xingjun said with some dissatisfaction.
When Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin were provoking just now, Ziwei Xingjun was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhuo Wen, which made Ziwei Xingjun feel unbalanced.
"Brother Ziwei, we have some time to deal with these people, but we came in to do business. I need to get close to the three corpses of the ancestral witches. If my prediction is correct, these three corpses of the ancestral witches should be surrounded by Wu Wuxian's arrangements.
The powerful restriction has come down! I need time to break the formation."
"It's really unwise to conflict with these geniuses now! After I break the restrictions on the ancestral witch's corpse and find what I need, it's time for us to take action."
In the big world, Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged inside the pavilion on the island in the lake, calmly transmitting messages to Ziwei Xingjun.
Hearing this, Ziwei Xingjun had no choice but to nod his head in agreement, and said through a message: "In that case, I will bear with you for a while, and you can go check on the corpse of the ancestral witch!"
As soon as Ziweixingjun finished speaking, there was a speck of dust on his shoulder, which gradually floated upwards in an anti-gravity state, slowly approaching the three corpses of the ancestral witches above the baptismal pool.
Wu Xingyuan slowly opened his eyes, looking blankly at the sky above the baptistery filled with lines.
Just for a moment, he actually felt a wave of waves in the sky above the baptistery.
Although this fluctuation was very weak, he was still keenly aware of it.
However, when he reacted, the fluctuation faintly disappeared again, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.