Nine Domain Sword Emperor

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"Really can not?"

When Chu Fengmian heard Wu Hao's answer, he couldn't help but frown.

Although he knew that the Wushen Martial Arts was extremely important to a Wu tribe.

But he still didn't expect that it would be so difficult for him just to borrow it.

With Wu Hao's attitude towards Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian thought that it would not be difficult to borrow Wushen Martial Arts.

After all, Chu Fengmian was just borrowing it, and he was not trying to take away the Kunwu tribe’s shamanistic martial arts.

But Wu Hao still refused.

"Please forgive me, sir. We must not violate the ancestral teachings."

Wu Hao said to Chu Fengmian.

Hearing the words "ancestral training", Chu Fengmian felt a chill in his heart.

He and Wu Mo also talked a lot when they were in the southern wilderness mountains and forests, and he knew that the most important thing for the Wu clan was the ancestral teachings.

The ancestral precepts of the Witch Clan are like iron laws. No one dares to touch them, not even those from the Evil Stone Tribe.

"It's so difficult."

Chu Fengmian couldn't help but frown. If it were before, maybe Chu Fengmian wouldn't be so worried.

But while in the Southern Wilderness Mountain Forest, Chu Fengmian had already seen the mystery of the Wushen Martial Arts from the two witch warriors from the Evil Stone Tribe.

Once this Wushen martial arts is integrated into the ancient books on swordsmanship, it will have an earth-shaking qualitative change in the swordsmanship of the Nine Domains.

Now Chu Fengmian is unwilling to give up Wushen Martial Arts.

"Are we going to grab it by force?"

According to the ancestral teachings, it is almost impossible for Chu Fengmian to borrow the Wushen Martial Arts. Besides normal negotiation, the only option left is to take it by force.

However, Chu Fengmian now has a very good relationship with the Kun Wu tribe, and he still needs to use the power of the Kun Wu tribe to find a place for Chu Fengmian to gather the five elements.

Now Chu Fengmian was unwilling to forcefully fight against him. For a moment, Chu Fengmian was caught in a dilemma.

"Master Sacrifice, although the ancestral teachings cannot be followed, why not try to get Brother Chu to join our Kunwu tribe?"

While Chu Fengmian was thinking, Wu Mo next to him suddenly spoke.

"Join the Kunwu tribe?"

When Wu Hao heard this, his face moved slightly, and then he thought about it before speaking.

"But I don't know which lineage your lord's bloodline belongs to. Our Kunwu tribe only allows witches from our ancestral lineage to join."

Although there are many tribes of witches, the bloodline of the ancient witches is actually inherited from the top ten witch gods.

The bloodline of the Kun Wu tribe is inherited from one of the witch gods. Among the witch tribes gathered by blood, only witch tribes from the same bloodline can truly join a tribe.

"I was injured before and I can't remember many things."

After hearing Wu Hao's words, Chu Fengmian slowly spoke.

"Master Priest, don't our Kunwu tribe have a way to detect blood? Why not give it a try."

At this time, Wu Mo also spoke from the side.

"That's fine."

After hearing this, Wu Hao reacted, but he still looked a little confused.

For the Wu Clan, the most important thing is bloodline, so a Wu Clan like Chu Fengmian who has forgotten his own bloodline is an alien.

"Sir, would you like to have a test?"

Wu Hao turned his head and looked at Chu Fengmian and asked.

"Try it, maybe you can use this to restore some memories."

Chu Fengmian said half-truthfully.

Chu Fengmian was also extremely curious about the bloodline of the witch clan. Now that he had this opportunity, he also wanted to find out which witch god's bloodline his bloodline belonged to.

"Please come with me, sir."

Wu Hao said something to Chu Fengmian, then left the wooden house, taking Chu Fengmian with him all the way to a tall house.

This house can be said to be the tallest in the entire Kunwu tribe.

The shamans approaching this house all had awe and respect on their faces.

"Is this the church?"

Chu Fengmian asked aloud.

The Wu Clan respects their ancestors. In a Wu Clan tribe, the most important place should be the sacrificial temple.

"good."

When he came to the temple, Wu Mo also restrained his usual liveliness and became extremely serious. When he heard Chu Fengmian's question, he answered in a low voice.

Chu Fengmian also nodded and did not speak.

The Holy Church can be called the most important place for a witch tribe. Chu Fengmian was also worried that he would do something against the rules, so he followed Wu Hao closely.

Chu Fengmian followed Wu Hao and arrived in front of the holy church. He clearly felt a majestic power emanating from the altar.

Just by being close to the temple, Chu Fengmian could clearly feel this power. The power contained in the temple made Chu Fengmian dare not act rashly.

But in addition to the power of this power, Chu Fengmian also felt a familiar feeling from this power.

The power contained in this temple made Chu Fengmian feel familiar.

"Is it because of my Witch Clan bloodline?"

Chu Fengmian thought for a moment and could only attribute this familiar feeling to his witch clan bloodline.

The Holy Temple is the place where the Witch Clan worships their ancestors. The power contained in it makes Chu Fengmian, who has the blood of the Witch Clan, feel somewhat familiar. It should not be surprising.

Thinking of this, Chu Fengmian didn't think much about it. Soon, Wu Hao came to the church. He recited these words in a low voice. After a while, the door of the church opened with a bang.

A puff of dust flew out as the door opened. This church door must not have been opened for a long time.

Chu Fengmian followed Wu Hao into the temple, and found that there were two doors inside the temple, a large door and a small door, leading to different places.

Chu Fengmian's eyes were looking curiously in the direction of the gate.

He could feel that the power of the temple came from the direction deep within this gate.

"That side is the place of sacrifice. What we want to go to is the other side."

Looking at Chu Fengmian's eyes, Wu Mo whispered from the side.

Chu Fengmian also nodded, knowing that this kind of sacrificial place was not accessible to outsiders like Chu Fengmian.

Although he was very curious about what was inside, Chu Fengmian was not ready to act rashly yet, so he withdrew his gaze and followed Wu Hao and Wu Mo into the small door.

Passing through this small door, I saw a huge stone hundreds of meters high standing inside. This huge stone occupied most of the space.

There are some ancient inscriptions carved on this huge stone, many of which are very close to the inscriptions on Tian Yaozhen.

"This is the ancestral stone. As long as you get close to it, inject spiritual power, and based on the color on it, you can determine the origin of the bloodline."