What surprised Gu Fenghua was that she did not notice any magical artifact's aura on this ruler. This is the most common ruler, and it doesn't even count the magic weapon.
But, just such an ordinary ruler, how could it be possible to restrain her ancient witchcraft?
"The sages of the ancestors!" Just as Gu Fenghua was secretly confused, Ji Mingfeng, Duanmu Lin Xiu and others exclaimed again.
What is this? Gu Fenghua became even more confused.
Although she relied on the power of the cheap Hongmeng, she had learned the ancient witch skills in just three days, but she knew very little about the inheritance of the ancient witch.
"The sages and saints are the personal belongings of the ancient sages of the Holy Witch Clan, and are also the sacred objects of the ancient sages. It is said that the ancient sages and their subsequent sages of the past use this ruler to educate the stubborn."
Confused, Song Yuan explained in a low voice.
Gu Fenghua suddenly realized that although this ruler is ordinary, it is neither a magic weapon nor a magical tool, but through the nourishment of ancient sages and generations of holy witches, he has magical powers of witchcraft and can suppress the ancient witchcraft.
This is also understandable. Since the ruler is used to educate the stubborn, if there is no such supernatural power, what can I use to educate? It would not work by saying it alone. The stick comes out of the filial son, the yellow jingle tree, and the truth is that it is unbreakable. Don’t believe it.
You ask Fang Tianyou.
However, since it is a holy object of the ancient witch clan, how could it fall into the hands of this old man?
"It turned out to be you. It turned out to be you who broke into my Holy Witch Valley thousands of years ago and killed the saint and elder!" Gu Fenghua was puzzled, and saw Ji Mingfeng, Duanmu Linxiu and others pointing at the old man, angry
Said.
Thousands of years ago, the man broke into the Holy Witch Valley to steal the secret technique of ancient witches. After the incident was exposed, he fought with the Saint and several elders of the Saint Witch Valley. Many of the classics were destroyed, and they were originally preserved by the Saint Witch Valley.
The saints and saints of the ancestors disappeared.
Because the sages and holy rings were used to educate the descendants of the ancient witch clan, they only had a counterproductive effect on the ancient witch arts and had no effect on the saints, so everyone thought that the sages and holy rings had been destroyed in that battle.
It was not until this time that they saw the saints and saints again that they realized that the saints and saints had not been destroyed, and it was easy to think that the person in front of them was the real murderer who killed the saint and several elders thousands of years ago.
"Who are you?" Duanmu Linxiu asked sternly.
"I, Tuobalong City." The old man raised his chest slightly and said proudly.
Finally, when Gu Fenghua and others heard that they had reported their identity, they all had no response. In the past few years, they had heard of many powerful people, but they had never heard of the name of Tuoba Long City.
Ji Mingfeng and others were shocked all over, and their faces changed drastically in an instant.
"Are you a descendant of the Tuoba clan?" After a while, Duanmulin scholar asked with a complicated expression.
"Yes, the ancestors of your two clans killed my Tuoba clan and wanted to kill my Tuoba clan. I was afraid I would never have imagined that today would be there, hahahaha..." Tuoba Longcheng laughed wildly.
"You are the one who secretly sneaked into the Holy Witch Valley and killed my descendants of the Spirit Witch in recent years?" Duanmu Linxiu continued to ask.
"Yes, I wanted to see your two tribes suspiciously and kill each other, destroy the ancient witch clan with their own hands, so that those old people can't feel at ease in the underworld. Unfortunately, they're a big move. But it doesn't matter. If you don't destroy it, I'll do it yourself.
That's it." Tuoba Longcheng put away his smile and said with a look of hatred.
"It turned out to be you, it turned out to be you!" Finally, he found the real murderer who killed the Lingwu clan and his only beloved son. Ji Mingfeng's eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he shouted suddenly, "Start the formation!"
Around them, Jiang Liangshi and others of the Lingwu clan raised their wooden sticks at the same time.