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Chapter 216 Deacon

Three days later, the people from the Witch Palace arrived.≤≤Little≤Say,

Standing on the small earthblock by the river, seeing the man in black on the back of a giant eagle flying from the sky from afar, Yu Mu and Feng Xing cursed at the same time.

They greeted Zhang, the direct woman who was the elder of the Witch Palace, with a warm greeting, and roared in a low voice: "It's these soft eggs from the outer hall again. They are them every time, and they are these bastards who are not egg-free!"

Ji Hao's face also became ugly. One day, enough time for Yu Mu, Feng Xing, Tai Si, and Shao Si explained in detail the situation of the Witch Palace. Half a year after arriving at the Witch Palace, Ji Hao finally had a comprehensive understanding of the so-called Witch Palace.

The Witch Palace has already taken shape in the era of the Three Emperors.

The original Witch Palace was just a simple collection of human scriptures and retaining the spark of wisdom of human race. The human race in the Three Emperors era is on the verge of destruction at any time. The meaning of the existence of the Witch Palace is to leave a trace of sparks for the human race to make a comeback.

To this day, the Human Tribal Alliance is no longer as turbulent as it was. With the investment of human leaders of all generations, the Witch Palace has grown into a huge, bloated organization that occupies a huge resource and has a huge number of manpower.

In the Southern Wilderness, the Northern Wilderness, the Eastern Wilderness, the Western Wilderness, and the Central Land World, all the tribes and clans that are powerful enough rack their brains to mix together in the Witch Palace.

Therefore, the Witch Hall is now mixed with fish and dragons, and it is a bit of a smoky smell. Many major forces have selected talents from the clan to send them to the Witch Hall. One is to use the huge resources of the Witch Hall to cultivate geniuses for their tribes, and the other is that the Witch Hall has become a shortcut to become a top-level human race. Any young people who perform well in the Witch Hall can make their mark in Puyang in a short period of time.

So small groups such as the Southern Wilderness Alliance and the Daming Alliance are fighting hard in the Witch Hall. Every year, the apprentices who died inexplicably in the Witch Hall are related to the battles between these small groups.

The current witch hall is generally divided into two parts: inner hall and outer hall.

The elders of the inner palace were led by great wizards such as Wulongyao and Kuafuyan. They devoted themselves to cultivating young people they liked and selected elite talents for the witch palace that they could be used. These great wizards focused more on exploring the mysteries of heaven and earth, and were immersed in the witchcraft path that they were best at.

In terms of personal strength, the inner palace elders such as Wulongyao and Kuafuyan are extremely strong in their personal strength, and are generally better than the elders of the outer palace. Because of their strong suppression, the overall atmosphere of the Witch Palace looks calm on the surface.

As for the outer hall, any tribe and clan with some strength will be mixed in the outer hall. Behind each elder of the outer hall, there are one or more tribes and clans with different interests standing.

To use Yu Mu's most vicious description, the elders of the outer hall are just a group of wild dogs with red eyes. They think about how to open their mouths and bite off something hard. No matter what they can get, even if it is a piece of dog shit, they will bite it hard without hesitation.

"Elder Wulong and others, how could they let these guys come over?" Ji Hao tightened his face and looked at the giant eagle that was getting closer and closer: "And, it wasted three days."

The whole body was dark, with the eagle's beak and claws shining like crystal stones. With a wingspan of more than ten feet, the giant eagle, which seemed extraordinary, circled twice above its head. It screamed proudly twice, and then slowly landed.

The Crow Gong whispered disdainfully. This giant eagle seemed mighty and domineering, but in fact it was just an ordinary ferocious bird. The Crow Gong could crush the idiot with one claw.

On the wings of the giant eagle, there were large black runes constantly spraying out black smoke. Obviously, it was with the power of these runes that the giant eagle could fly here from the Witch Palace within three days.

Three men in black coarse cloth robes stood on the back of the giant eagle. One of the middle-aged men looked at Ji Hao and others arrogantly. Their eyes were strange and slightly stopped on Shaosi and Manman's faces, and then said coldly:

"It's you who complain to the Wu Temple that those idiots from the Wushan tribe dare to attack and kill our Wu Temple disciples for a witch crystal mine?"

Is this a bit tough?

Ji Hao took a step forward, pressed his right palm to his heart, bowed slightly to the middle-aged man: "Yes. Can you ask me, yes?"

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and said in a pretentious manner: "I am Meng Yu, born in the Qiongqi tribe of the Western Wilderness, and now serves as a deacon in the Witch Palace. This time I am ordered to seek justice for you. The Wushan tribe dares to detain the Witch Palace disciples. Do they really don't want to stay in the Central Land?"

Meng Ya waved his hand very proudly and said coldly: "Come up, let's go directly to find the people from the Wushan tribe. When they came, the elders said that no one could humiliate my disciples in the Witch Palace without paying the price."

Ji Hao and others jumped onto the giant eagle, Meng Ya turned around and smiled, "The two girls are standing firm, don't fall down."

Xiang Shaosi was very attentive and Manman sold his good things. Meng Ya's eyes swept across the faces of the two women again, and then with a hint of smugness, he stepped on the back of the giant eagle with a strong smile.

The giant eagle roared for a long time, and the runes on its wings spewed out a large piece of black smoke. Its huge body rose up more than ten miles high. After hovering, it quickly flew towards the newly opened territory of the Wushan tribe thousands of miles away.

Along the way, Meng Yu described to Ji Hao how powerful the Qiongqi tribe he came from, and said that his Meng clan was also one of the most powerful clans in the Qiongqi tribe. He proudly told Ji Hao that he had opened three thousand witch caves, which was only one step away from the peak of the Great Witch. At most ten years later, he could become the Witch King.

"At that time, I will be the elder of the outer hall... two girls. If anyone dares to bully you, just tell me that."

Meng Yu finally couldn't control his pride in his heart, and he smiled happily, and he officially got close to Shaosi and Manman.

Yu Mu and Feng Xing looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly at Ji Hao, and the meaning seemed to be saying, "We are right, these elders and deacons in the outer hall are all a group of bastards!"

Shao Si still said coldly and silently, staring at Meng Ya's eyes blankly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Her eyes were so... strange that Meng Yu subconsciously avoided Shao Si's gaze and could only look at Manman with a smile.

Manman couldn't understand what Meng Ya was saying at all. She played with her two hammers on her own and looked at the black smoke on the giant eagle's wings from time to time. She was confused that the giant eagle looked not very strong, so how could she fly with her two hammers?

Meng Ya was unable to get the admiration and intimacy he had imagined, and his face gradually lengthened, becoming longer than a donkey's face.

Soon, the giant eagle arrived above the new camp in Wushan tribe, and Meng Ya roared angrily:
Chapter completed!
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