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"If you don't speak, then accept the punishment of death."

The old man from the Witch God Temple sneered, his body shook, and a terrifying aura like a flood swept towards the old man in the white coat.

The great coercion like the prehistoric oppresses towards the opponent, like an unreachable mountain suppressing towards the opponent.

That power made the void of the Wushen Temple seem like it was about to collapse. It can be seen that the old man of the Wushen Temple is terrifying and absolutely horrifying.

But in the face of such a terrible attack, the old man in a white coat who trespassed on the Witch Temple showed a faint smile and waved his palm lightly.

Immediately, the terrifying aura of Void vanished invisible, and everything returned to calm. The old man of the Witch God Temple took a few steps back, looking at him with horror in his eyes.

The old man in the white coat wiped out the coercion of this aura that could easily kill the strong man in the heavenly realm with just a wave of his palm, which shows how mysterious and terrifying his strength is.

"You... who are you?"

The old man of the Witch God Temple stared at the terrifyingly powerful old man in front of him.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I just want to tell you something."

The old man said with a smile on his face, and then he said something.

"How do you know that exists? It's impossible!"

The old man's complexion changed, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes again, and he shook his head quickly.

"It's useless for you to keep this thing. It's better to give it to someone else. In this way, someone has inherited the inheritance of the witch god."

The old man in the white coat said calmly.

"He doesn't have the blood of a witch, so he can't absorb those things, otherwise he will only die."

The old man of the Witch Temple said coldly.

"You don't need to worry about this, and I want to tell you that there is indeed a person with the blood of a witch in this world!"

The old man in a white coat said again.

"What? How is it possible?"

The old man's face changed, his pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Nothing is impossible in this world."

The old man in the white coat spoke lightly, and then he said something else.

"Now I understand. I don't know whether you agree or continue to refuse. If you still refuse, I can only make some excessive moves."

The old man in the white coat looked at the other party with shining light.

The eyes of the old man from Wushen Temple flickered, and he said, "I can agree, but who are you?"

"Who am I? Haha..."

The old man in the white coat laughed loudly,

Turned around and left the Witch Temple.

Walking out of the Wushen Temple, the old man in a white coat stood on the mountain peak, glanced at the Phoenix Village, and said lightly:

"Boy, old man, I can only help you so much, the rest is up to you to go, I hope you don't let old man down."

After saying these words, the figure of the old man disappeared without a trace, extremely ghostly.

Time passed, and a brand new day came soon.

In a hall of Fenghuang Village, Lin Fang sat at the head, Lin Feng stood on one side, looking at Lei Tuo who was sitting on the other side.

Sitting beside Lei Tuo was a middle-aged man wearing a purple Miao suit with a rough face and a burly figure exuding a thunderous aura. Father.

"Brother Lin, I believe you should know the reason for my visit. Before you said that you wanted our two villages to marry each other and let your daughter marry my son, our Leigong village all agreed."

"Today I brought Lei Tuo here specially, just to confirm with you the date of the two of them's happy event, so that all of Jiuzhai will gather together to have fun. Of course, I will definitely help you become the patriarch of the Miao nationality." of."

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and spoke.

"I don't agree, I won't marry him!"

Lin Feng refused on the spot, looking at Lei Tuo with disgust in his eyes.

"Xiaofeng, is there anyone more suitable for you than me in the Miao Nine Villages? Moreover, if Uncle Lin wants to become the patriarch of the Miao people, he can only rely on the help of our Leigong Village, otherwise you will not be the opponents of the Miao King Village at all." .”

Lei Tuo said directly, with a sense of confidence in his tone.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and asked.

"I……"

ding ding ding...

Just as Lin Fang was about to speak, suddenly bursts of loud and piercing bells rang, spreading throughout the entire Jiuzhai Miao nationality.

"Why did the summoning bell ring? Did something happen?"

That Lei Mu's eyes were fixed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I don't know, let's go and see!"

Lin Fang said something, and the four of them walked outside, just in time to meet Xiao Yifeng.

"You're not dead yet!"

When Lei Tuo saw Xiao Yifeng, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"What? Do you think I should die?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lei Tuo and smiled slightly, and the latter snorted heavily.

"Big brother, ignore that guy!"

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yifeng and spoke.

"Well, I won't argue with idiots."

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"you……"

A flash of anger flashed in Lei Tuo's eyes and stared at Xiao Yifeng.

"Okay, let's go to the square to gather!"

Lin Fang said something.

"Xiaofeng, what's the matter with the bell?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lin Feng and asked involuntarily.

"That's the summoning bell for our Miao people. Whenever the bell rings, all the Miao people must gather in the square. Generally, the summoning bell rings only when major events happen to the Miao people."

Lin Feng explained.

Soon they came to an open space in the middle of Jiuzhai of the Miao nationality. At the moment, the Miao people of Jiuzhai are gathering here one after another. There are nearly a thousand people in total, and they are also divided into nine groups. The orientation represents Jiuzhaigou.

The Nine Villages of the Miao nationality seem to be a whole, but they exist independently, and there are still many contradictions between some villages.

At the front of this square, there are nine middle-aged men wearing Miao costumes, they are the village owners of the Miao Nine Villages, and they are also the nine most authoritative people of the Miao people.

"Brother Lei, what do you think the elder wants to do by ringing the calling bell suddenly?"

At this moment, a man in Miao clothes with a slender figure, a deep face, and deep eyes walked up to Lei Mu and said that he was Miao Cheng, the owner of the Miao Wang Village, and also the highest-ranking owner of the Jiuzhai Village.

Not only because his strength has already stepped into the holy realm, but also because most of the patriarchs of the Miao people are from Miao Wangzhai, so the status of the entire Miaowangzhai among the Miao people is high.

"have no idea!"

Lei Mu said calmly.