Chapter 279 Jiu Zi’s plan! Test the power of the Candle Dragon Mark!
“Where is the Holy Son?”
Jiuzi looked at Zhu Heng and asked softly.
When Zhu Heng heard the sound, he looked at Jiu Zi subconsciously.
With just one glance, Zhu Heng felt like he was going to be lost. Those eyes were like the bright starry sky, so vast that it made people sink.
Tuoba Shoushan, who was next to him, sensed something was wrong and hurriedly sent a message to Zhu Heng.
“High Priest, wake up!”
Tuoba Shoushan’s voice resounded in Zhu Heng’s sea of consciousness.
Zhu Heng suddenly woke up.
He hurriedly lowered his head, ashamed of his gaffe just now.
"Go back to Your Highness the Saint. Your Highness the Son is waiting in the house. I also ask Your Highness the Saint to follow me."
Zhu Heng replied in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
"My Holy Lady came to visit in person. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out to greet her, but she is still waiting in the house? Have you taken my Holy Lady seriously? Not yet..."
The maid next to her was slightly angry with her almond-shaped eyes, stared at Zhu Heng, and began to scold him.
“Shut up.”
Jiuzi scolded lightly.
The maid was a little dissatisfied, but she still kept her mouth shut.
Zhu Heng pretended not to hear and led the way.
Soon, Jiu Zi followed Zhu Heng and walked inside.
After a while, everyone came to a courtyard.
According to Zhu Heng, the Holy Son Qin Ba is inside.
Jiu Zi nodded slightly, stepped forward, and walked into the courtyard. The maid behind her hurriedly followed.
After walking into the courtyard, Jiu Zi saw Qin Wang in the hall.
At this time, Qin Wang was sitting at the table in the hall, sipping tea carefully.
Jiu Zi was a little confused when he saw Qin Wang's appearance.
After all, the other person looked different from the person in her memory, and even his breath was different.
Could it be that it’s not him?
Jiu Zi walked into the hall with the maid.
Qin Wang pointed to the seat in front of him.
“Please have a seat.”
Qin Wang said lightly.
Even though Jiu Zi had arrived in front of him, he did not get up to greet him.
“How dare you be rude to the saint?!”
The maid behind him glared at Qin Wang.
Qin Wang ignored the other party, but looked at Jiu Zi, smiled slightly, and nodded lightly.
“Nine Purple Saint, can you be alone for a while?”
Qin Wang asked with a smile.
Jiu Zi saw Qin Wang’s eyes and reacted immediately.
“You guys should go out first.”
Jiu Zi waved his hand and signaled the maid to leave.
"But..."
The maid wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Jiuzi.
“Huh?”
Jiuzi glanced at the maid.
The maid could only lower her head and did not dare to say anything more.
Before leaving, the maid glared at Qin Wang fiercely.
Soon, only Qin Wang and Jiu Zi were left in the entire hall.
Qin Wang took off the disguise on his face and looked at Jiu Zi with a smile.
“Long time no see.”
Qin Wang said with a smile.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Jiu Zi looked at Qin Wang in surprise.
She also used her spiritual sense to detect it just now, but she couldn't see any flaws at all.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be that old friend from the Southern Region.
"Should I call you Qin Tiedan, or should I call you Qin Ba? Or what should I call you?"
Jiu Zi looked at Qin Wang with a strange expression.
“My real name is Qin Wang.”
Qin Wang answered directly.
"Forget it, I'll just call you Brother Qin."
Jiu Zi shrugged his shoulders.
She also didn't expect that Qin Tiedan, who had stirred up troubles in the Southern Region and the Barbarian Region and caused chaos in the world, would now be sitting here and be supported as the Holy Son by the people of the Wu Clan. All this made Jiu Zi very surprised and curious.
She had many questions she wanted to ask, but she also understood that Qin Wang would not say much about these secrets.
Therefore, Jiuzi suppressed the curiosity and doubts in her heart and looked at Qin Wang seriously.
“Sister Wanyan is in danger.”
Jiuzi spoke slowly.
“I know.”
Qin Wang nodded.
“Huh?”
Jiuzi couldn’t help but be stunned.
Why did he know that Wan Yanmeng was in danger? Even Wan Yanmeng himself didn't know that he was in danger.
Jiu Zi also found out recently by chance that the Great Elder and others wanted to sacrifice Yan Meng to resurrect the twelve ancestral witches.
Could it be that Qin Wang knows all these situations?
“I know all this, that’s why I came to the Witch Realm to rescue Wan Yanmeng.”
Qin Wang said seriously.
"In that case, let me keep the story short. If we want to rescue Sister Wanyan, we must find the right time. When the resurrection ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches begins, it is the best time. Because at that time, the Witch God Guard We all need to guard the surroundings of the Holy Land to prevent other clans from destroying it. The twelve elders also need to activate the sacrifice formation, and we can take the opportunity to save Sister Wanyan."
Jiu Zi. Plan to speak out.
Qin Wang thought carefully for a while.
"Who else on your side will take action?"
Qin Wang asked.
"There are three god-forming elders standing on our side. However, we still have one person to stop the great elder."
Jiuzi smiled bitterly.
"What is the cultivation level of that great elder?"
Qin Wang asked directly.
"The peak of divine transformation is only one step away from refining the void."
Jiu Zi sighed, feeling a little helpless.
“Perhaps, I can try.”
Qin Wang clenched his right fist.
The candle dragon mark flickered on the back of his right hand.
Jiuzi blinked.
"You actually have the mark of the candle dragon? Then how powerful is the candle dragon you summoned?"
Jiu Zi asked subconsciously.
"I don't know either. But we can do an experiment to see how powerful the candle dragon mark is."
Qin Wang suggested.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
Jiuzi immediately nodded in agreement.
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Valley.
This place is one hundred thousand miles away from the ancestral land of the Wu Clan. Even if the two powerful gods let go and fight with all their strength, they will not be discovered by the people from the ancestral land of the Wu Clan.
“Holy Girl, you asked me to test the limit of a strong man’s strength, and the result is this young man in the fake alchemy realm?”
An old man frowned and looked at Jiu Zi with some dissatisfaction.
As an elder of the Witch Clan, his own cultivation has reached the state of becoming a god.
But now, Jiu Zi invites him to train a young man in the fake alchemy realm. This is clearly humiliating!
"Elder Jumang, calm down. This person has the mark of the candle dragon on his body, and his strength is very important. Otherwise, there is no need to ask Elder Jumang."
Jiu Zi said with a smile.
"Zhulong Mark?"
Elder Gou Mang couldn't help but be stunned.
He never expected that the other party would be recognized by Zhulong.
You know, even if he is the high priest of the Jumang Witch Tribe and one of the twelve elders of the Wu Clan Council of Elders, he has not obtained the Jumang Mark.
And the young man in front of him actually possesses the Mark of the Candle Dragon.
Who is this person?
Elder Jumang looked at Qin Wang carefully, but could not see through the other person's identity.
At this time, Qin Wang had changed his appearance again, and even adjusted his own aura to avoid being recognized.
"Elder Jumang, please give me some advice."
After Qin Wang finished speaking, he raised his right hand.
Boom! ! !
A breath of terror erupted.
The sleeve of his right arm burst instantly, and the candle dragon totem shone brightly and appeared on his right arm.
Those lights rose up, flew into the air, and finally condensed into a candle dragon.
Ang!
The candle dragon looks up to the sky and roars, seeming to announce its return!
(End of this chapter)