Qin Wang opened his eyes and saw Zhang Fujiang and others confronting the Zhuyin Witch tribe.
Although the two sides did not take action, the atmosphere was solemn, and there was only one fuse left to break the balance.
Zhang Fujiang focused most of his attention on Qin Wang, and he was the first to notice that Qin Wang was awake.
"Master! Are you okay?"
Zhang Fujiang asked with concern.
Yan Cangwu and Jiang Haotian also cast concerned glances.
After all, their souls and blood are in Qin Wang's hands. If Qin Wang has any shortcomings, they will not survive.
“It’s okay.”
Qin Wang replied slowly.
Zhang Fujiang and the other three breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Qin Wang's words.
Qin Wang looked at Zhu Heng.
"I have signed a contract with your ancestor, the witch god Zhulong. As long as your bloodline can be preserved, you will obey my orders."
Qin Wang and Zhulong The agreement has been slightly changed.
Since you have obtained the Zhulong Mark, why not accept the Zhuyin Witch Club by the way?
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Heng and others were stunned.
“Are you kidding me?”
“Boy, even if we all die, we will not surrender to outsiders!”
“You will die this way. Heart!”
“The glory of my Zhuyin Witch Tribe will last forever!”
The people of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe raised their arms and shouted loudly.
Qin Wang didn't pay attention to the shouts of those tribesmen, but looked at Zhu Heng.
In his opinion, Zhu Heng, as the high priest, should be able to sense something.
Just as Qin Wang guessed, Zhu Heng sensed the Zhulong breath on Qin Wang's body, which was the breath of his ancestors.
It seems that the light that just entered Qin Wang's sea of consciousness must have reached some agreement in the end.
Otherwise, how could a human have the scent of a candle dragon?
Such a pure breath of candle dragon, even he, as the high priest, had the urge to worship.
It’s just that for ordinary people of the Zhuyin Witch tribe, their own blood is too thin, so they don’t sense it.
Zhu Heng sighed secretly and raised his scepter high.
“Quiet down, everyone.”
Zhu Heng’s voice reached the ears of the tribesmen.
These people of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe may not obey Qin Wang's words, but they still have to abide by the orders of the high priest.
“You said you signed a contract with your ancestors, what proof is there?”
Zhu Heng looked at Qin Wang seriously.
Qin Wang raised his right hand.
The candle dragon mark appeared on the back of his originally empty right hand. At the same time, the candle dragon aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
Even an ordinary tribesman with a thin bloodline can sense Qin Wang's nobility at this time.
"The ancestors are on top."
Zhu Heng shouted loudly and bowed to Qin Wang.
The tribesmen next to him also fell to the ground.
“The ancestors are on top!”
Seeing this, the other tribesmen fell to the ground one after another.
Soon, only four people, Qin Wang, Zhang Fujiang, Yan Cangwu, and Jiang Haotian, were left standing. The others were already prostrate on the ground, assuming a posture of prostrating themselves to the ground.
As if sensing something, the candle dragon mark on the back of Qin Wang's right hand became hot.
“Huh?”
Qin Wang frowned slightly, but soon let go.
Obviously, he has been recognized by the mark, and this is the true possession of the Candle Dragon mark.
I have to say that Zhulong is really an old fox. In the end, he has to conduct a final test, just to test whether Qin Wang will be willing to help the Zhuyin Witch Club.
Qin Wang glanced at the candle dragon mark on the back of his right hand, feeling a little confused.
Even though he can truly control the Candle Dragon Mark now, he still hasn't found out what benefit it has to him.
Maybe you should ask Zhu Heng.
Qin Wang ordered Zhu Heng to prepare the entire Zhuyin Witch Tribe to relocate, leave here, and go to the Witch Tribe through the teleportation array.
The so-called Wu Clan should actually be called the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, and that is where Jiu Zi and Wan Yan Meng were sitting.
"This... I'm afraid it won't work."
Zhu Heng said with a bitter smile.
"Huh? Why?"
Qin Wang was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhu Heng in confusion.
Zhu Heng spread his hands.
“Opening the teleportation array requires a large amount of spiritual stones to be charged. One person alone needs 100,000 spiritual stones to be charged in order to reach the ancestral land of the Wu Clan. Although if multiple people teleport, it will It’s slightly more affordable than being a teleporter, but if you want to teleport the entire Zhuyin Witch Department, the number of spiritual stones required is astronomical.”
Zhu Heng is very helpless.
If possible, of course he would like to let the tribesmen enter the ancestral land of the Wu Clan. The problem is that there are no spirit stones.
The entire Zhuyin Witch Club's entire property, which is more than 100,000 spirit stones, is stretched thin.
"Approximately how much is needed?"
Qin Wang asked directly.
"It should be...three hundred million spiritual stones."
Zhu Heng thought for a while and answered.
Qin Wang nodded slightly.
Three hundred million spirit stones are a lot to others, but to Qin Wang, it is nothing.
Along the way, he killed so many Nascent Soul Masters, and the one he held most were spirit stones.
Qin Wang asked Zhu Heng to disperse the tribesmen and clear a large space. Then, he ordered Zhang Fujiang and others to take out all the spirit stones in the storage bag.
Although Zhang Fujiang and others did not know the reason, they were very obedient and took out the spiritual stones and piled them in the square.
Soon, a hill appeared next to the altar, a hill made of spiritual stones.
Such a large number of spiritual stones appeared and were gathered together. The spiritual power emitted was so rich that people wanted to rush over directly, lie down on the hill of spiritual stones, and inhale deeply.
The escaping spiritual power makes the entire square look like a small blessed land.
The tribesmen of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe stood around, their mouths wide open, greedily absorbing the spiritual power.
If the Five Ghosts, Zhang Fujiang and others were not standing by, I am afraid that the people of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe would not be able to keep calm and would have rushed over to rob them.
These are all spirit stones!
Zhu Heng’s eyes widened and he looked at the scene happening in front of him in disbelief.
He never expected that Qin Wang would have so many spiritual stones.
“There are 400 million spirit stones here, that should be enough, right?”
Qin Wang said lightly.
"Enough, enough, absolutely enough."
Zhu Heng nodded repeatedly.
Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at Qin Wang with some embarrassment.
"Well...if there is any leftover, can you keep some of it and put it in the clan? The bottom line is that the cultivation level of the clan members is so low because there are too few spiritual stones and not enough elixirs. Otherwise, How could our Zhuyin Witch Club be at the bottom and relegated to the fringes?"
Zhu Heng looked at Qin Wang with hope.
He really hopes that he can save some money. Even if there are only 10 million spirit stones, it will be enough for the Zhuyin Witch Club to make a qualitative leap.
"If there is any leftover, just put it all in the clan and you will take charge of it."
Qin Wang said nonchalantly.
“Yes, patriarch!”
Zhu Heng nodded hurriedly.
"If you call me Young Master Qin from now on, the clan leader will find it awkward."
Qin Wang said calmly.
As the teleportation array opened, the members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe entered the teleportation array one after another and then disappeared.
In the end, only Qin Wang and others were left.
Zhu Heng took one last look at his original home and walked into the teleportation array.
…………………………The ancestral land of the Wu clan.
Teleportation Array Square.
The square that was originally relatively empty is now indeed overcrowded.
After all, nearly three thousand people from the entire Zhuyin Witch Club gathered here.
The guards at the teleportation array square were shocked.
They never expected that so many people would teleport here. How many spiritual stones would it cost?
Are you crazy?
With so many spiritual stones, where is the difference in cultivation? Why come to the ancestral land of the Wu clan?
“This is the ancestral land of the Wu Clan? It’s really different.”
“I feel the air is sweet.”
“Nonsense, the spiritual energy content is higher than that over there It’s much higher, and of course it tastes sweet.”
“Oh my god, I’m here to thank my ancestors and the clan leader.”
The people of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe were filled with emotion.
Zhu Heng looked at the twelve towers towering into the clouds in front of him with tears streaming down his face.
Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower, this is the holy place of all witch clans.
Soon, Qin Wang led Zhang Fujiang and three others out of the teleportation array.
The teleportation array that had been flickering finally fell silent.
Seeing this situation, the guards around him breathed a sigh of relief.
If people continue to teleport over, they will even wonder if there is any force that wants to raid the ancestral land of the Wu clan.
Now it seems that it should just be a tribal migration.
It’s just...
Using the teleportation array to migrate is really a luxury.
The guard captain saw the scepter in Zhu Heng's hand and immediately understood that the other party should be the high priest of this tribe.
He walked towards Zhu Heng, chatted with Zhu Heng, and made subsequent arrangements.
Qin Wang ignored these trivial matters.
He came here to rescue Wanyanmeng, and then take Wanyanmeng into the inheritance place of Qingshui Immortal Lord.
After all, following the tips given by the intelligence, bringing Wanyanmeng into the inheritance place will have unexpected benefits.
It is definitely unusual to be pointed out by the system as an "unexpected benefit".
Zhu Heng was left to handle the settlement of the Zhuyin Witch Club, while Qin Wang took Zhang Fujiang and others to inquire about the news about Jiu Zi.
After walking around, Qin Wang found that he did not need to pry for information.
Because Jiuzi is so famous.
As a saint of the witch clan, she has a mansion in her own right.
It’s just that there are so many people asking to see Jiuzi every day that they almost break the threshold, and all kinds of greetings are piling up.
Qin Wang asked Zhang Fujiang to send a greeting card, but he was just thrown aside by the guard at the door.
Even if Zhang Fujiang said he was an old friend from the Southern Territory, the guard would point to a group of people next to him.
"Those are all old friends from the Southern Region, and that group are old friends from Central Continent. No matter who you are, you have to line up."
The guard sneered.
Zhang Fujiang had no choice but to report truthfully to Qin Wang.
After hearing this, Qin Wang felt helpless.
It can only be said that the witch saint is really eye-catching.
The Candleshade Witches were allotted a site on the edge and allowed to build their homes here.
For the people of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe, building houses couldn’t be easier.
After all, most people are monks, at least in the Qi training stage, and building a house is just a matter of hands.
Qin Wang took Zhang Fujiang and others to the village of Zhuyin Witch Club.
"Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin, there is something I just learned about!"
Zhu Heng ran over anxiously.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Qin Wang was a little curious.
“That’s right, our Zhuyin Witch Club has the right to enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower because we are descendants of Zhulong.”
Zhu Heng’s face was full of excitement and pride.
As descendants of the Candle Dragon, this is their eternal glory.
“Twelve Ancestral Witch Pagodas?”
Qin Wang couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.
He walked around the ancestral land of the Wu clan and naturally understood that the Twelve Ancestral Wu Pagodas were the twelve towers towering into the clouds in the center.
The mysterious aura emanating from those twelve towers made Qin Wang very curious.
It’s just that each tower is guarded by strong men, and Qin Wang doesn’t want to antagonize the Wu clan yet, so he doesn’t sneak into the tower to investigate.
Now it is an unexpected surprise to know that the Zhuyin Witch Club has the right to enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower.
"Yes. After entering the Twelve Ancestral Witches Tower, you can challenge it. As long as you pass the twelve levels of challenges, you will be qualified to witness the resurrection ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
< br> Zhu Heng said excitedly.
Qin Wang suddenly thought of something when he heard this.
Resurrection Ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Someone wants to harm Wanyanmeng in order to sacrifice Wanyanmeng and resurrect the twelve ancestral witches.
Now he can't find Jiuzi, and he doesn't know where Wanyanmeng is being held, but as long as he can attend the resurrection ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he can naturally save Wanyanmeng.
Thinking of this, Qin Wang quickly made a decision.
"I want to enter the Twelve Ancestor Witch Tower."
Qin Wang said directly.
Zhu Heng originally came to Qin Wang, hoping that Qin Wang could enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower on behalf of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe and challenge him.
Now that Qin Wang took the initiative to speak, Zhu Heng was naturally overjoyed.
"That's really great. Mr. Qin, we can start the challenge tomorrow morning. I wish Qin Shaojian great momentum and a successful challenge."
After Zhu Heng finished speaking, he faced Qin Hope to make a prayer movement.
Qin Wang nodded slightly.
…………………………
Holy Lady’s Mansion.
Jiuzi formed a seal with his hands in the room, and then bombarded the door.
boom!
There was a loud noise and the door did not move at all.
Seeing this situation, Jiuzi sighed and sat helplessly on the ground.
She never expected that she would be imprisoned.
Why is this happening?
Could it be that... something happened to Wanyanmeng?
Some bad thoughts flashed through Jiu Zi’s mind.
…………………………
The Holy Land of the Witch Clan.
Altar.
At this moment, Wan Yanmeng was sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar, with her eyes closed and her face calm, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, without any pain on her face.
The great elder of the Wu clan looked at Wan Yanmeng with burning eyes.
"We are still a little short of success. The glory of our Witch Clan will surely shine again!"
The Great Elder clenched his fists.
…………………………
Early in the morning.
Qin Wang opened the intelligence panel.
【Daily information refreshed! 】
【Today’s information! ]
[1: You arrived at the ancestral land of the witch clan yesterday and obtained information. There is a trace of the essence of the 12 ancestral witches hidden in the tower of the 12 ancestral witches. You need to have the mark of the 12 ancestral witches to have a chance. Get the corresponding bit of essence. 】
[2: You arrived at the ancestral land of the Wu clan yesterday and obtained information. There are only seven days left before Wan Yanmeng is sacrificed. 】
[3: You got the third Skyfire Tower fragment from Zhu Heng yesterday, and obtained information that the fourth and fifth Skyfire Tower fragments are both in Central Continent, Dayu Immortal Dynasty. 】
【4: You got the third Skyfire Tower fragment from Zhu Heng yesterday and obtained information. If you want to repair the Skyfire Tower, you need to collect ten kinds of strange fires to completely repair the Skyfire Tower. Otherwise, If so, the power of Skyfire Tower will be greatly reduced. 】(End of this chapter)