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When Qin Wang opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Fujiang and others confronting the Zhuyinwu tribe.

Although the two sides did not take action, the atmosphere was tense and only a fuse was needed to break the balance.

Zhang Fujiang focused most of his attention on Qin Wang. He was the first to notice that Qin Wang had woken up.

"Master! Are you okay?"

Zhang Fujiang asked with concern.

Yan Cangwu and Jiang Haotian also looked at him with concern.

After all, their souls and blood are in Qin Wang's hands. If anything happens to Qin Wang, they will not survive.

"fine."

Qin Wang answered slowly.

Zhang Fujiang and the other two breathed a sigh of relief after hearing 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 and continued, you will obey my orders."

Qin Wang slightly changed the agreement with Zhulong.

Now that we have obtained the Zhulong Seal, why not take over the Zhuyin Witch Tribe at the same time?
When these words were spoken, Zhu Heng and others were stunned.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Boy, even if we all die, we will never surrender to outsiders!"

"Just give up on this idea!"

"The glory of our Zhuyin Witch Tribe will be immortal!"

The members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe raised their arms and shouted loudly, with great momentum.

Qin Wang ignored the shouts of his tribesmen and 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 aura of Zhulong on Qin Wang, which was the aura of his ancestor.

It seems that the light that just entered Qin Wang's sea of ​​consciousness must have finally reached some agreement.

Otherwise, how could a human being have the aura of a candle dragon?

The aura of the Candle Dragon was so pure that even he, as the high priest, had an urge to worship it.

However, for ordinary members of the Zhuyin Witch tribe, their own bloodlines are too thin, so they cannot sense it.

Zhu Heng sighed secretly and raised the scepter in his hand.

"Everyone be quiet."

Zhu Heng's voice reached the ears of the tribesmen.

These members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe may not obey Qin Wang's words, but they still have to obey the orders of the high priest.

"You said you signed a contract with your ancestors. What's the proof?"

Zhu Heng looked at Qin Wang very seriously.

Qin Wang raised his right hand.

The mark of the Candle Dragon appeared on the back of his right hand, which was originally empty. At the same time, the aura of the Candle Dragon on his body became stronger and stronger.

Even ordinary members of the tribe, with thin bloodlines, could sense Qin Wang's nobility at this moment.

"Ancestors, behold."

Zhu Heng shouted loudly and prostrated himself on the ground before Qin Wang.

The tribesmen beside him also prostrated themselves on the ground.

"The ancestors are on top!"

When the other tribesmen saw this, they fell to the ground one after another.

Soon, only Qin Wang, Zhang Fujiang, Yan Cangwu and Jiang Haotian were left standing, while the others had already prostrated themselves on the ground, prostrating themselves.

As if sensing something, the Zhulong mark on the back of Qin Wang's right hand became extremely hot.

"Ok?"

Qin Wang frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

It is obvious that he has been recognized by the mark, and this is the true possession of the Zhulong mark.

I have to say that Zhulong is really an old fox. At the end, he still had to make a final test to test whether Qin Wang was willing to help the Zhuyin Witch Tribe.

Qin Wang glanced at the Zhulong mark on the back of his right hand and felt a little confused.

Even though he could now truly control the Zhulong Seal, he still didn't find any benefit from it.

Maybe you should ask Zhu Heng.

Qin Wang ordered Zhu Heng to have all the members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe prepare for relocation, leave here, and go to the Witch Tribe through the teleportation array.

The so-called Wu Clan should actually be called the Wu Clan's ancestral land. That is where Jiuzi and Wanyan Meng are sitting.

"This...I'm afraid it won't work."

Zhu Heng smiled bitterly.

"Huh? Why?"

Qin Wang was slightly stunned and looked at Zhu Heng in confusion.

Zhu Heng spread out his hands.

"It takes a large amount of spirit stones to charge the teleportation array. Just one person would need 100,000 spirit stones to reach the Wu clan's ancestral land. Although teleporting multiple people would be slightly more economical than teleporting alone, if you want to teleport the entire Zhuyin Wu tribe, the spirit stones required will be an astronomical number."

Zhu Heng was very helpless.

If possible, he would certainly like to let his people enter the ancestral land of the Wu clan, but the problem is that there are no spirit stones.

The entire Zhuyin Witch Tribe's total assets, which are just over 100,000 spirit stones, are barely enough.

"About how many are needed?"

Qin Wang asked directly.

"It should cost... 300 million spirit stones."

Zhu Heng thought for a while and answered.

Qin Wang nodded slightly.

Three hundred million spirit stones may be a lot for others, but it is nothing for Qin Wang.

Along the way, he killed so many Yuanying Zhenren, and the most abundant thing in his hands was spirit stones.

Qin Wang asked Zhu Heng to disperse the tribesmen and clear a large open space. Then, he instructed Zhang Fujiang and others to take out all the spirit stones in the storage bags.

Although Zhang Fujiang and the others did not understand why, they obediently took out the spirit stones and piled them up in the square.

Soon, a small hill appeared next to the altar. It was a hill made of spirit stones.

Such a huge number of spirit stones appeared and gathered together. The spiritual power they emitted was so rich that people wanted to rush over directly, lie on the hill of spirit stones, and inhale it deeply.

The escaping spiritual energy made the entire square look like a small blessed land.

The members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe stood around, opened their mouths wide, and greedily absorbed the spiritual power.

If it weren't for Wu Gui, Zhang Fujiang and others guarding nearby, the members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe would probably have found it difficult to remain calm and would have rushed over to loot.

These are all spirit stones!

Zhu Heng stared with wide eyes, looking at the scene in disbelief.

He never expected that Qin Wang would have so many spirit stones.

"There are four hundred million spirit stones here, that should be enough, right?"

Qin Wang said lightly.

"Enough is enough, absolutely enough."

Zhu Heng nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at Qin Wang embarrassedly.

"Well...if there's any leftover, can you leave some of it with the clan? The reason the clan members' cultivation is so low is ultimately because we have too few spirit stones and not enough medicinal pills. Otherwise, how could our Zhuyin Witch Tribe be at the bottom and fall to the margins?"

Zhu Heng looked at Qin Wang with hope.

He really hoped to save some of the money. Even if it was only 10 million spirit stones, it would be enough for the Zhuyin Witch Department to achieve a qualitative leap.

"If there is any left, just leave it with the clan. You will be in charge."

Qin Wang said indifferently.

"Yes, patriarch!"

Zhu Heng nodded hurriedly.

"From now on, you should call me Young Master Qin. It will make the clan leader uncomfortable."

Qin Wang said lightly.

As the teleportation array opened, members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe entered the 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.

…………………………Ancestral land of the Wu tribe.

Teleportation Array Square.

The square, which was originally quite empty, is now indeed crowded.

After all, nearly three thousand people from the entire Zhuyin Witch Tribe gathered here.

The guards at the teleportation square were all shocked.

They never expected that so many people would be teleported here. How many spirit stones would be consumed?
Crazy?
With so many spirit stones, it wouldn't matter where I practiced. Why come to the Wu clan's ancestral land?

"Is this the Wu Clan's ancestral land? It's indeed different."

“I feel the air is sweet.”

"Nonsense, the spiritual energy content is much higher than ours, of course it's sweet."

"Oh my god, I actually came to the ancestral land. Thank you ancestors, thank you clan leader."

The members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe were filled with emotion.

Zhu Heng looked at the twelve towering towers in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch Towers are the holy place for all witches.

Soon, Qin Wang brought Zhang Fujiang and the other two out of the teleportation array.

The teleportation array that had been flashing continuously finally became silent.

The guards around secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this situation.

If more people were teleported over, they would even start to suspect that some powerful force was about to raid the witch clan's ancestral land.

Now it seems that it was just a tribal migration.

only……

Using a teleportation array to migrate is really a luxury.

When the captain of the guard saw the scepter in Zhu Heng's hand, he immediately realized that the other party should be the high priest of this tribe.

He walked towards Zhu Heng, talked to him, and made subsequent arrangements.

Qin Wang ignored these trivial matters.

He came here to rescue Wanyan Meng, and then take Wanyan Meng into the place of inheritance of Qingshui Immortal.

After all, according to the intelligence, bringing Wanyan Meng into the place of inheritance would have unexpected benefits.

It is definitely unusual to be pointed out by the system as an "unexpected benefit".

Zhu Heng was assigned to handle the settlement of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe, while Qin Wang took Zhang Fujiang and others to inquire about the news about Jiuzi.

After walking around, Qin Wang found that he didn't need to inquire about the news.

Because Jiuzi is so famous.

As the saint of the witch clan, she has her own mansion.

However, there are so many people who want to see Jiuzi every day that the door is almost broken down, and various visiting cards are piled up like a mountain.

Qin Wang asked Zhang Fujiang to deliver the visiting card, but it was just thrown aside by the guard at the door.

Even if Zhang Fujiang said that he was an old friend from the Southern Region, the guard would point to a group of people next to him.

"Those are old friends from the Southern Territory, and that group are old friends from Central Continent. No matter who you are, you must line up."

The guard sneered.

Zhang Fujiang had no choice but to report the truth to Qin Wang.

After listening to this, Qin Wang felt helpless.

All I can say is that the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan is truly too eye-catching.

The Zhuyin Witch Tribe was allocated a piece of land on the edge and allowed to build their homes there.

For the members of the Zhuyin Witch Tribe, building houses is as simple as pie.

After all, most people are cultivators, or at least cultivators in the Qi training stage, so building houses is just a piece of cake.

Qin Wang brought Zhang Fujiang and others to the village of Zhuyin Witch Tribe.

"Master Qin, Master Qin, there is something I just found out!"

Zhu Heng ran over anxiously.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Qin Wang was a little curious.

"It's like this. Because we, the Zhuyin Witch Tribe, are descendants of Zhulong, we have the right to enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Towers."

Zhu Heng's face was filled with excitement and pride.

As descendants of Zhulong, this is their eternal glory.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower?"

Qin Wang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After a tour around the ancestral land of the witch clan, he naturally understood that the Twelve Ancestral Witch Towers were the twelve towering towers in the center.

The mysterious aura emanating from the twelve towers made Qin Wang very curious.

However, each tower is guarded by a strong man, and Qin Wang did not want to make enemies with the witch clan, so he did not sneak into the tower to investigate.

Now knowing that the Zhuyin Witch Tribe has the right to enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Towers is a pleasant surprise.

"Yes. After entering the Tower of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, you can challenge them. As long as you pass the twelve levels, you will be qualified to witness the resurrection ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Zhu Heng said excitedly.

When Qin Wang heard this, he suddenly thought of something.

The resurrection ceremony of the twelve ancestor witches!

Someone wants to harm Wanyan Meng in order to sacrifice Wanyan Meng and revive the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Now he can't find Jiuzi, and he doesn't know where Wanyan Meng is imprisoned, but as long as he can personally attend the resurrection ceremony of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he can naturally save Wanyan Meng.

Thinking of this, Qin Wang quickly made a decision.

"I want to enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower."

Qin Wang spoke directly.

Zhu Heng originally came to find Qin Wang, hoping that Qin Wang could represent the Zhu Yin Witch Tribe to enter the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower and challenge.

Now that Qin Wang took the initiative to speak, Zhu Heng was naturally overjoyed.

"That's really great. Young Master Qin, you can start the challenge tomorrow morning. I wish you great sword skills and success in the challenge."

After Zhu Heng finished speaking, he made a blessing gesture towards Qin Wang.

Qin Wang nodded slightly.

..............................

The Saint's Mansion.

Jiuzi formed seals with his hands in the room and then hit the door.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the door didn't move at all.

Seeing this situation, Jiuzi sighed and sat down on the ground helplessly.

She never expected that she would be imprisoned.

Why is this happening?

Could it be that...something happened to Wanyan Meng?
A bad thought flashed through Jiuzi's mind.

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The holy land of the witch clan.

altar.

At this moment, Wanyan Meng sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, his eyes closed, his face calm, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, without any expression of pain.

The great elder of the Wu clan looked at Wanyan Meng with burning eyes.

"We're almost there, and we'll succeed. 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 refresh! 】

【Today's information! 】

[1: You arrived at the Wu Clan's ancestral land yesterday and received intelligence that a trace of the spirit of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is hidden in the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tower. Only by possessing the mark of the Twelve Ancestral Witches can you have a chance to obtain the corresponding trace of spirit.]

[2: You arrived at the Wu Clan's ancestral land yesterday and obtained intelligence that there are only seven days left until Wanyan Meng is sacrificed.]

[3: You obtained the third fragment of the Skyfire Tower from Zhu Heng yesterday. You also learned that the fourth and fifth fragments of the Skyfire Tower are both in Zhongzhou, in the Dayu Immortal Dynasty.]

[4: Yesterday you obtained the third fragment of the Heavenly Fire Tower from Zhu Heng. You learned that to fully repair the Heavenly Fire Tower, you need to collect ten different kinds of rare fire; otherwise, its power will be greatly reduced.] (End of Chapter)