Chapter eight hundred and seventy-eight the real evil
At the same time, the huge ghost banner originally hung in the sky also shook, and several slight cracks appeared.
"This, how is this possible?"
The Witch King widened his eyes, looked at the ghost banner and showed an incredible expression, with a hint of heartache in his eyes.
The ghost banner was actually broken by Zhuo Bufan.
This is the treasure of the Witch Cult. Now there are a few more cracks. If you want to repair it, it will take at least ten years.
Zhuo Bufan stood in the air. If the ghost banner had not been damaged before, he could not destroy it so easily.
However, Zhuo Bufan turned his gaze on the Witch King and slashed at the Witch King without hesitation.
The Witch King reacted at this time and instantly turned into a ball of black mist and dodged. The sword light slashed over as fast as lightning. Although he failed to cut the Witch King, he shattered the soul of the old leader.
"stop."
When the Witch King saw Zhuo Bufan chasing him again, he couldn't help but shout.
Zhuo Bufan paused for a moment, looked at him, and showed suspicion, "Why, are you scared?"
"Zhuo Bufan, if we continue to fight, we will definitely lose both sides. Besides, I have no revenge on you. I just heard the old leader's words, so I attacked you." The Witch King said.
The Witch King has practiced for more than a hundred years and finally entered the late stage of foundation building. He has the qualification to be innate. If he fights Zhuo Bufan, he will definitely be seriously injured even if he does not die. Then he will lose the qualification to be innate.
"Aren't you going to kill me and steal my things just now? Now you say you have no grudges with me?"
Zhuo Bufan sneered.
The Witch King frowned and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with that woman in Miaoxue Temple?"
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment. He was looking for the witch sect's people to learn about the Miaoxue Divine Palace. These ancient sects are no longer in front of the world. Perhaps only the witch sect know the secrets and
information.
"Do you know about the Miaoxue Shrine?"
Zhuo Bufan asked.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's expression changed, the Witch King determined his thoughts. In fact, during the period from Zhuo Bufan to the Death Forest, he had already investigated the future and the outs very clearly, so he realized that Zhuo Bufan and Miaoxue Divine Palace were from
The woman has an unusual relationship.
"Of course I know that as long as you don't fight me, I can tell you the situation of Miaoxue Divine Palace." The Witch King said.
Zhuo Bufan took back the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand. He and the Witch King did not have any deep hatred. The main thing now is to understand the affairs of the Miaoxue Divine Palace. After all, Ye Ziqin suddenly became Miaoxin, and he went to Miaoxue Divine Palace.
, and forgot about myself.
There must be some secret hidden in this.
When the Witch King saw Zhuo Bufan withdraw his sword, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He said slowly: "Miaoxue Divine Palace is also one of the ancient sects in China, which is almost the same as the existence of our witch sect. However, since the earth entered the technological era, these ancient sects have been hidden and have not easily entered the secular world.
After all, everyone is doing it for cultivation and pursuing a more advanced state of mind. As for ordinary humans, it is no different from monkeys in the eyes of us."
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but frown when he listened to his words.
Indeed, when he was in the world of cultivation, cultivators regarded mortals as ants, but when they returned from this life, Zhuo Bufan realized more things. Mortals were also humans and had strong potential.
After all, every monk comes from ordinary people.
As the Witch King said, a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, "One hundred years ago, our Witch clan was originally the top ten sects in the Dragon Kingdom, but those so-called righteous people were treating us.
The witch tribe was killed, which forced me to take my disciples away and flee to Myanmar."
"There are two stinky wives in Miaoxue Shrine."
Speaking of this, the Witch King gritted his teeth, obviously he hated Miaoxue Divine Palace very much.
"Miaoxue Temple only adopts female disciples, and is known as the pure and innocent to the outside world. It is a well-known sect. In fact, the underground transactions are even more dirty than those of us evil deeds."
Zhuo Bufan frowned. Now Ye Ziqin is also in Miaoxue Divine Palace. Is there any secret in it?
"You said there are dirty deals in Miaoxue Temple. What do you know?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
The Witch King said slowly: "Miaoxue Divine Palace is actually just a sect of "elixir". The martial arts they practiced in the end were just to cultivate themselves into a "elixir" and then give them to the people above to enjoy.
To put it bluntly, it is just waiting for your disciples to practice themselves into pills and then give them to some cultivators with high cultivation as cauldrons!"
Hearing the words of the Witch King, Zhuo Bufan's expression changed, he clenched his fists hard, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.
In the past life, Zhuo Bufan naturally heard of such evil techniques. Although the female monks have made great progress, they can reach the foundation-building stage about three times faster than ordinary monks, but their future path has been blocked and cannot be stable.
A higher level.
This kind of exercise will also turn a person into a "elixir" and let a male monk use it as a cauldron to improve his skills through dual cultivation. Finally, when the skills in his body are absorbed, he will age and die of pain.
"No wonder Ye Zi's practice of exercises can reach the peak of Qi training so quickly. I thought the sect gave her a lot of resources or had suitable exercises for her. So that's it."
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fist hard, and because of the strong force, the joints made a giggle, making a white sound.
Zhuo Bufan could have discovered all this earlier, but at that time he was all focused on Ye Ziqin and did not pay much attention to this.
He noticed the change in Zhuo Bufan's expression and the murderous intent surged out of his body. The Witch King couldn't help but tremble and looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.
The Witch King is over 150 years old and has seen anyone, but he has never seen anyone exuding such a powerful murderous aura, just as if he had killed countless people in his hands, but the boy in front of him seemed to be
Only in his teenage years.
"It seems that I must go back to Longguo to find Ye Zi immediately."
Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses. If Ye Zi entered the foundation-building stage, he would become a 'elixir'. At that time, he might be given to the so-called powerful man as a cauldron by the Miaoxue Temple. This is not his
Allowed to see.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan turned around and flew back to the hotel, and took Master Feng directly to the border of Myanmar. This was not the time to get entangled with the Witch King and others, so he had to rush back to the Dragon Kingdom immediately.
When the Witch King and many elders saw Zhuo Bufan leaving, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.
"It seems that there should be a good show in Miaoxue Temple this time." The Witch King narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan is strong and young and energetic. He seems to have a very similar relationship with the goddess in Miaoxue Temple. However, Miaoxue Temple once participated in the matter of driving away the Witch Sect. The Witch King naturally hopes that Zhuo Bufan will find Miaoxue