Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Kokura Kai, inside the boundary.

Beiju Luzhou.

Outside the slightly plain Wu Clan capital.

boom!

The body of a huge ferocious beast suddenly fell straight down from the sky.

There was a huge burst of dust and the sounds of surprise and joy from the people below.

"It's weird!"

From the beast's body, an extremely small red arrow flew out instantly, turning into a stream of light and throwing it into the sky.

Soon, a majestic figure that was much smaller than the ferocious beast fell from the clouds.

"different!"

"different!"

The majestic figure fell straight down, but did not fall into the crowd. He smiled and waved to the crowd, which immediately attracted excited cheers from the people below.

The majestic figure glanced below. Many shamans had already begun to dismember the ferocious beast. He did not linger, and quickly threw himself into the city amidst the shouts of the people below.

Passing through many simple houses in the city, he soon came to his destination - a wooden house that was slightly larger than the surrounding houses, but also limited in size.

The pace slowed down, smelling the smell of medicine and a bit of suppressed coughing coming from the wooden house. The joy of returning from hunting the ferocious beast couldn't help but disappear, and only a sense of heaviness remained.

Although the life-extending medicine that I had asked for from the witch master had indeed bought the witch master more than twenty years of life, his fate was still hard to change.

But at this time, a slightly tired but joyful voice came from inside the wooden house:

"Wei? Why don't you come in?"

The majestic figure hesitated for a moment, then strode to the door, opened the door and walked in with his head lowered.

The view is simple and spacious, with two old and hunched figures sitting next to each other.

Without any hesitation, Yi bowed respectfully to the two of them:

"Wei, I've met the witch master and the witch mother."

"Where's the red tape?"

The old man among the two had a skinny face covered with layers of wrinkles. He coughed lightly and laughed:

"I have already said that we are brothers... When I leave in a few days, I will point you to inherit the position of the witch master."

His heart sank with disapproval, and he quickly said:

"Where is the witch master..."

Another old woman, who was very old, sat up straight and said with a shaky smile:

"Yi, you are young and powerful, and we are all very relieved that the future of the Wu clan is in your hands. I am calling you back this time to tell you something..."

Hearing the words, a trace of hesitation and confusion flashed across his face. Feeling the energy and blood of the two people that were almost exhausted, his heart sank slightly, but he had no choice but to say bluntly:

"Witch Master, Witch Mother...it's not that they don't want to accept it, it's just that they lack the ability and have no intention of doing so."

After hearing Yi's words, the smiles on both of their faces could not help but solidify slightly.

The old woman couldn't help but frowned, and her voice became more solemn:

"Yi, you should be clear, looking at the three thousand tribes of the Wu Clan, no matter in terms of power or reputation, no one else can compare with you except you, not to mention... Although the Wu Clan has become more and more prosperous in recent years, Gradually getting rid of the pain of hunger, cold and heat, but among the three thousand tribes, each major leader has his own thoughts. With Yao and I here, no one of them dares to have different thoughts. If you are here, most of them will not dare to make any changes. But if Even without you... the situation that Yao and I have worked hard to create for many years will become easier."

There was a sigh on the face covered with age spots and wrinkles:

"They, I'm afraid no one will care about the life and death of ordinary wizards."

"Yao Su and I know that you have compassion, so can we tolerate it?"

He said insincerely:

"They...may not have the courage. There are many powerful people among the shamans."

"If we really treat the shamans as dogs, pheasants, cows and horses, are we not afraid that one day the shamans will take their lives?"

The old man shook his head slightly when he heard the words, looked at Wei, and said with a heavy face:

"The eyes of the shamans can certainly see clearly, but there are always people who do not know the truth, there are always people who are weak and weak, and there are always people who are not good at changing people's hearts. In the end, it is always the people at the bottom who suffer. I He Xuanwen has been dedicated to this for many years. He wants the world to be harmonious. Everyone will have their place and be safe. Everyone is the sun in the sky. Some people will never be allowed to ride on the heads of the shamans and dominate. It’s a pity that God is not good for me, I will never see that day again.”

"Years ago, when you gave me the life-extending medicine, I knew that you and I were ordinary people, but now how can you bear to throw our long-cherished wishes into vain?"

Wei Wenyan was slightly silent.

Looking at the old man in front of him, maybe Yao is too old and has put in too much effort. Speaking of excitement, his eyes are cloudy at this moment, and there is a faint trace of tears in the corners of his eyes. It is an extremely complicated and uncomfortable feeling. Emotions of abandonment and intolerance.

In his strange heart, he couldn't help but feel helpless at this moment.

He is now powerful enough to conquer mountains and seas, capture the sun and the moon, but he can face people's hearts alone, but the more he understands, the more powerless he feels.

People's hearts are like this, and human nature is like this. No matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult to truly influence people's hearts.

When Yao was here, when he was here, it might be like this, but when people are destined to die, there are so few people who can live forever.

Who can guarantee that after a thousand years or ten thousand years, there will still be people who can inherit their legacy?

Even if the successor does not change his original intention, but the people's hearts are stirring and the interests dictate, he can really...

What's more, he also clearly knows that outside this world, there is a Tai Dao Master who is overlooking the changes in the world.

What does the existence of the Witch Clan mean to this person?

Over the years, while he walked the land and hunted ferocious beasts, he also thought about the future of the Witch Clan over and over again.

Inside, outside.

It seemed like something was gained, but it seemed like nothing was gained.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is unwilling to accept the position of Witch Lord...

The life span of the Wu Clan is too short, and he does not have that much time to waste on problems that may never be solved.

He wanted to find the essence of the problem and the ultimate answer to the problem.

And this requires more time and energy.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke and said with a smile:

"Witch Master, during these years of hunting ferocious beasts, I came up with a technique to encircle and kill ferocious beasts in a combined attack, and I just present it to you."

Yao was slightly startled, understanding what he meant, and couldn't help but feel a trace of unspeakable disappointment and sadness in his heart.

It's just that he has a kind heart. Even if he is rejected by the stranger, he is not willing to brush off the kindness of the stranger. He chuckles and nods:

"Then I want to take a good look."

Yi Shi took out an animal skin from the bamboo pocket on his waist.

The animal skin was folded neatly many times and spread out, filling nearly half of the entire wooden house.

The animal skin is full of small writing.

The color of the handwriting is also different after scribbling and editing. It obviously took a lot of effort and a long time.

"This is a method I thought of. Even if there are only a few people together, they can still display extremely powerful power. Witch Master, please take a look..."

Yao slowly stood up and looked carefully in front of the animal skin with his hands behind his back.

As he looked at it, he was suddenly startled.

He raised his head and looked at Yi, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

Feeling slightly uncomfortable:

"Witch Master, what are you..."

Yao Jing laughed, and then turned to look at the old Xuan Wen under Yi's somewhat puzzled eyes, and said happily:

"quick!"

"Go get that thing out!"

Xuan Min was a little stunned, then thought of something, glanced at the animal skin on the ground, nodded immediately, raised his hand and made a slow move, and a piece of neatly cut animal skin flew out of a box in the wooden house.

The blood energy surged and the animal skin was quickly spread out.

Soon, the words on the animal skin were revealed one by one to Qi's eyes.

Seeing these words, Yi was shocked.

"This is……"

"This is the 'Art of Taoist Soldiers'."

Yao looked at this animal skin with a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know what Taoist art was, when he thought hard about what was on the animal skin, such a word naturally appeared in his mind. He was used to this situation, so he was not surprised.

"However, I prefer to call it the 'Four Witches Array'!"

"Four witch clans with similar realms are united into one body. Different from those formations circulated in various tribes in the past, this witch formation can completely superimpose and integrate blood, energy and consciousness, exerting the unity of the four, but far beyond the four. The power of the author!”

There was a hint of excitement in Yao's tone:

"I originally planned to pass this formation to all the shamans in the clan if things were not harmonious, so that they can take control of the power. In this way, even if the number is smaller, if our arrangements are tampered with, the shamans can resist the oppression. ”

Then he moved his eyes slightly and looked at the animal skins covering the room below, with a hint of surprise in his eyes:

"The combination of the four is the least possible possibility, but I didn't expect you to be able to create a witch formation that combines the three... Okay! Okay!"

The fewer people a witch formation requires, the more stable it is.

Because it is difficult to unite people's hearts. The more people there are, the more distracting thoughts there are and the harder it is to get them together.

And the combined attack method Yi came up with happened to coincide with him!

It is said to be a combined attack method, but in fact it is also a Taoist art.

And the key is that the number of people it consists of is one less than him.

Although it seems that the number of manpower required is reduced by only one person, it greatly increases the possibility of a successful witch formation.

This is what Yao values ​​more.

Yi Que looked at the words on it, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised and amazed he became, and he said sincerely:

"The witch master's witch formation method is more perfect and more powerful than what I thought."

He couldn't help but regretted:

"It's a pity. If we could combine these two witch formations into one, and take the best of them..."

The speaker is careless, but the listener is excited!

"Both in one?"

Yao Zheng stood there, his heart pounding.

These two witch formations, one is a three-dimensional one, and the other is a four-dimensional one. Their ideas are somewhat different, but they reach the same goal through different paths, ensuring that even with a very small number of people, they can combine their forces to form a deterrent.

The only shortcoming is that the number of people combined is too small, and the overall power is still somewhat limited.

"But if the three are used as the minimum witch formation, four such witch formations can form a four-witch formation, and then they can be continuously superimposed..."

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became!

Obviously this kind of thinking does not seem to have anything to do with solving the internal problems of the Wu clan, but for some reason, his heart suddenly became clear!

As if he had finally done something right, in his mind, countless wonderful formation knowledge and Taoist skills came one after another, shattered into powder, and then reorganized silently. Countless inspirations burst out, like springs of water, which could not be stopped. !

Without any hesitation, he immediately grabbed Yi's hand, but his weak body could not stop the excitement bursting out of his eyes:

"Quick! You and I work together to deduce this method! If we can succeed, it will be a great achievement!"

Xuanmin and Yi were both startled.

Xuan Wen couldn't help but said:

"Yao, you can't toss anymore..."

Yao was very excited at this moment and said:

"No, if you don't toss anymore, it will be even more impossible to complete it when I die... Let me do one last thing for the Wu clan!"

Xuan Wen was stunned.

Yi, who was beside him, was shocked. Looking at the old man who seemed to disappear in the wind, he was silent but deafening!

After a short silence, he rolled the animal skin on the ground to the side without hesitation:

"Then let's start."

"Okay!"

Yao said excitedly.

Seeing that the two of them quickly communicated and even argued, Xuan Wen looked at Yao and his eyes gradually softened:

"No matter what, I will accompany you."

A few days later.

"It's done... It's finally done!"

Yi looked at the messy animal skins in front of him, the handwritten words on the animal skins and the patterns that looked like formations, and his bloodshot eyes burst into a touch of excitement and joy!

"Three is the child, four is the formation, and the two together make twelve! Once performed, twelve witches of the same realm will combine, which is equivalent to compressing the blood, strength, and induction of the twelve witches... all into one person!"

"With the same number of people, the power is far superior to those formations handed down! And there is no need to worry about the people who form the formation being divided."

"And it can be continued to be superimposed!"

"This formation is undoubtedly the most suitable technique for my witch!"

He grabbed the animal skin with both hands, his eyes full of extreme excitement and joy!

A few days is nothing to his realm and physique, but in order to be able to perfect the witch formation together while Yao is still there, he almost squeezed himself to the extreme.

The mental energy is also consumed to the extreme.

But it's all worth it. The two of them polished and deduced the witch formation at all costs, and finally saw the result.

"Yao, since this formation is composed of three and four, why not call it the 'Twelve Capitals of Heaven'?"

He said happily.

However, he did not wait for a response. When he looked back, he only saw two emaciated figures leaning against the wall and leaning against each other.

"Yao! Xuan Wen!"

Yi was shocked and quickly fell in front of the two.

But he saw that the old Xuan Wen was holding Yao's hand tightly, with a trace of extreme pain on his face, and he was already breathing.

And Yao also gently embraced Xuan Wen, looking at Xuan Wen with a deep reluctance, reluctance, pity and tenderness in his eyes. His face was more obviously dry than a few days ago, but his cheeks were a little rosy.

Seeing this scene, Yi's heart sank.

He had seen countless separations of life and death, and he had understood something.

Xuan Wen, the mother of the witch clan who had accompanied the witch master for many years, was finally about to reach the end of her life.

And the death of the witch was accompanied by the extreme pain that ordinary people could not bear.

Seeing Yi coming, Yao was still gentle, but he could no longer force a smile. He looked at Yi, barely raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and whispered:

"... The blood in my body... has almost dissipated. Please help me and Xuan Wen... Let's both relax a little..."

Yi was shocked, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

No one of the Wu tribe had a good end. This might be the fate of the Wu tribe.

So before the Wu people died, their relatives often helped them to avoid pain.

He had long been accustomed to it, and even helped some familiar widows to complete their final liberation.

But at this moment, looking at the person in front of him, the one he admired and respected the most in this world, and the one he regarded as his confidant, he could not help no matter what.

"Help me."

Yao looked at Yi with a hint of begging in his eyes.

His skinny arms felt the painful but suppressed trembling of Xuan Wen in his arms, and his voice seemed to have a tremor.

"I, I..."

Yi clenched his palms, his eyes full of pain and unwillingness.

He had just completed the witch formation, what a happy event, but in the blink of an eye, he had to send Yao and Xuanwen away personally.

However, seeing the pain of the two, even the last bit of dignity was difficult to retain, he could not sit idly by.

Closed his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand...

Looking at Yi's actions, Yao's eyes flashed with a trace of relief, and whispered:

"The witch clan... will be handed over to you... Even if you don't want to accept it... But this is the responsibility that you and I can't push away..."

The palm enlarged a little bit in Yao's sight.

And at this moment, a faint sigh came from outside the house:

"Fool, don't you wake up?"

The next moment, in the surprised eyes of Yao and Yi.

Two golden droplets flew in silently from outside the door!

"Who is it!"

Yi's face changed, and all the aura on his body burst out, blocking the golden droplets.

However, the golden liquid droplet turned strangely, easily avoided it, and then crashed into Yao and Xuan Wen's bodies.

At this moment, the breath of the two suddenly disappeared!

Yi's eyes were bloodshot!

Yao and Xuan Wen could die, this was a fate that no one could escape.

But they must not die in the hands of evil-minded people!

Turning his head to look outside the house, his blood was surging, and he turned into a tiger and rushed out.

However, at this moment, his blood suddenly stagnated!

He felt something in his heart and turned his head suddenly to look.

Unexpectedly, a figure in a red robe with gold patterns appeared in front of the bodies of Yao and Xuan Wen not far away. He lowered his head and seemed to be looking at their bodies.

Surprised and uncertain:

"There is someone in Fangzhou Continent who can avoid my detection and appear so close without a sound. Who is this person?! And why do you want to attack Yao and Xuan Wen?"

And just as he was in shock and doubt, he heard the man say quietly:

"Wang Xu, I gave you the sixth level of the True Martial Arts. It's a pity that you haven't made much progress over the years..."

Wang Xu? ! The sixth level of Zhenwu Jing? !

Yi's heart was shaken, and a possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.

The next moment.

The man slowly turned around, and on his familiar face, a pair of strange golden eyes looked towards him...

Suddenly he was stunned!

…

Boom!

Thunder washed the sky, reflecting the outside of the gray dojo particularly brightly.

Wang Yan withdrew his gaze.

I scanned the gourd vine in front of me, whose leaves had a hint of gold and had obviously grown a bit. I could even see a small gourd that was only the size of a peanut and covered with fluff hanging on the shelf, but I felt that my heart became more solemn.

In the past few days, the chain reaction caused by the immortal's blood has become more and more obvious.

Many monks and spiritual beasts have experienced breakthroughs in their realms.

This kind of breakthrough cannot even be stopped.

Just like Bu Chan, as the nine-color gourd absorbed most of the immortal blood in the pool a few days ago, the growth of the gourd vine has obviously accelerated, and it has quickly pushed Bu Chan to understand the secret. Now he is just waiting for the right opportunity. , you can try to survive the God Transformation Tribulation.

This should be a good thing, but for the current Ogura world, a large number of thunder disasters will only accelerate the loss of the realm's origin, which is nothing less than adding insult to injury.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his anxiety.

Although he was relaxed when he told Zhao Feng that in the worst case, he would directly ascend or leave on the Tribulation Raft, but at this moment, he still couldn't really deal with it indifferently.

His heart moved slightly, and he immediately summoned Mother Ying.

Soon, the girl holding an umbrella and wearing wooden clogs quietly appeared in front of Wang Ba, and bowed respectfully to Wang Ba:

"Mother Ying has met Master Tai."

Wang Yan didn't bother to correct her title, and he had no interest in going around and around. He said in a deep voice:

"How far is the source of chaos you feel from here?"

The girl holding the umbrella suddenly showed a cautious look on her face:

"Back to the eldest master, I can't tell the difference at all. I only know that the distance is quite far away. However, these days, my feeling has become stronger. I can vaguely feel that there must be a lot of chaotic source matter."

"A lot?"

There was not much joy on Wang Ba's face.

No matter how much chaos source material there is, if it cannot be reached, it will be meaningless to Ogura Kai.

"Can we get there before the source of the realm is exhausted?"

Wang Hao frowned and asked again.

"This... I forgive you, sir, but I really don't know."

Sensing the unhappiness and anxiety in Wang Ba's tone and mood, the girl holding the umbrella couldn't help but show fear on her face.

Seeing the girl's fearful look, Wang Yan didn't bother to tell whether it was true or false, and said in a deep voice:

"If there are any changes, tell me immediately!"

After swiping away Mother Ying, Wang Hao was anxious, but he could only helplessly collect the thunder stones refined by thunder, repair his body, and wait silently.

Time passed by so little by little.

Under Wang Yan's attention, the source of the world was gradually exhausted little by little...

Whether they are monks or spiritual beasts, they are improving and making progress every day. However, the Kokura world seems to be like a soil that has been sucked dry by plants, heading towards withering and death.

And just when the source of the realm only had more than ten years left in stock, and Wang Hao and Cang Fuzi were becoming increasingly restless, Ying's mother finally delivered the good news they had been waiting for for a long time.

"There seems to be a boundary tire ahead!"

"Boundary Fetus?!"

Wang Ba's heart was shocked, and then he felt a sense of joy.

The boundary embryo is conceived from the source of chaos. Wherever there is a boundary embryo, there will naturally be chaos origin.

"Where? How far is it from here?"

Mother Ying frowned and thought for a moment, then pointed at the exhausted and weak Fan Ming outside the circle:

"It will fly for a while...probably more than twenty years in this world..."

"More than twenty years?"

Wang Ba's heart couldn't help but sink.

Ogura Kai can only last for about ten years, but this distance is exactly more than twenty years...

But looking at Fan Ming's body, Wang Hao suddenly came to his senses.

"No, Fanming is carrying Ogura Kai on his back now, so he is flying very slowly. But if Ogura Kai is set up, and I take him with me personally and use the wind exorcism staff to speed up, it may only take a few years. By then, as long as Bring back all the source of chaos, then you can..."

In urgent matters, even if you don't know whether there is any danger, you can only go and take a look.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately made a decision.

He looked at Mother Ying.

Ying's mother was very thoughtful, and she immediately guessed Wang Yan's plan, and consciously took the initiative to ask for help:

"The younger ones can leave the realm and lead the way."

Wang Ba was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

Not long after, a figure quickly flew out of Kokura Realm... (End of this chapter)