The rising sun in the east was rising, and Ji Hao stood in his yard, staring at the red round in a daze.

Last night, under the auspices of Ji Kui, Ji Hao gained great benefits after signing a witchcraft contract with the Crow Gong. The Crow Gong is an old fire crow that has lived for nearly a thousand years, and his strength is not weak in the Great Witch Realm.

As soon as the witchcraft contract was signed, it was like a small dry pond, which suddenly connected with a vast river of thousands of miles. The rolling witch power in the Crow's body continued to pour into Ji Hao's body, instantly allowing Ji Hao to break through the tenth level of the Witch Man Realm, directly activate his bloodline power, and enter the eleventh level of the Witch Man Realm.

Looking at Dongfang Hongri, Ji Hao slowly moved his hands and feet.

In the flesh and blood body, there seem to be dozens of hot lines forming a wonderful network, and the essence and blood in the body are constantly flowing along these networks. Without using spiritual power to look inside, Ji Hao can clearly sense the dim existence on these networks, that is, all the witch caves included in the blood of the three-legged golden crow.

The essence and blood in the body are constantly rinsing along these hot lines. The power of essence and blood swept over again and again. The network composed of these strange lines gradually becomes tough and powerful, and a faint trace of essence and blood is constantly absorbed into it.

With these activities of Ji Hao, a magical power faintly burst out in his body. He was only a little chance, only a little accumulation of power, and a magical power would burst out. This is the gifted magical power brought by the Golden Crow bloodline.

In the wooden house, Ji Xia and Qing Fu were still sleeping.

Although the power of the three-flavor fire in the body has been eliminated by Ji Hao, the two of them were burned by the innate fire for a long time, not only damaging the origin of flesh and blood, but also suffering considerable damage to the soul.

Ji Hao was using the Nine-character Mantra Secret Technique to restore their vitality and nourish their souls, which took several days. So Ji Hao did not wake up the two of them, but let them sleep naturally and maintain them.

The fat bear lay lazily at the door of the wooden house. After signing a witchcraft contract with Ji Hao, the crow man whose body could easily shrink and grow bigger became more than one foot tall. He squatted on the fat bear's head and slowly pecked at a piece of fat beast meat. From time to time, he squinted his scarlet eyes and glanced at Ji Hao.

With a 'bang', the wooden door of the small courtyard was suddenly pushed open. A young man wearing animal skin, holding a spear, and carrying a thick wooden shield on his back strode in. The young man looked around the yard and nodded to Ji Hao: "Hao, is Uncle Ji Xia okay?"

Ji Hao turned around, squinted his eyes and looked at the young man for a while: "Bad, Am and the others... Ji Tu Wu Ji has taken them witch medicine, temporarily suppressing their injuries, and will take care of them for some time. There should be no problem. Brother Ji Hu, is there anything wrong?"

The young man Ji Hu who came in was Ji Hao's cousin, more than three years older than him. In terms of blood, Ji Hu and Ji Hao's clan members were far apart. However, compared with most of the relatives who died in battle and only had a single line of Ji Hao's family, the Ji Hu family had a large population, so Ji Hu's family also had a little influence in Jinwuling.

Ji Hu is not weak in his own strength. At least among his peers in Jinwuling, he is in his teens and has the strength to be at the peak of the seventh level of the Witch Realm. Ji Hu performed very well in many group hunts by the tribe, so he is quite influential among his peers.

On weekdays, Ji Hao is devoted to learning various witchcrafts with a group of old witches, or running around the mountains and fields, hangs with a group of foreign races such as Hengluojun, and rarely deals with Ji Hu. When he suddenly sees Ji Hu, Ji Hao is a little unsure of his purpose.

"Hao, Uncle Ji Xia was injured, everyone was very angry." Ji Hu frowned and said in a heavy tone: "That guy Ji Shu has taken such a heavy hand on his family. He became the leader of the Warrior of the Fire Crow Tribe. We are not convinced."

Looking at Ji Hu who was indignant, many thoughts flashed through Ji Hao's heart and sighed heavily: "What if you don't accept it? My dad was seriously injured. Ji Shu is now the leader of the warrior of the Fire Crow Tribe. What else can we do?"

Ji Hu stepped forward two steps, came to Ji Hao, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "When I went to the mountains to pick up the eagle cubs a few days ago, I found two 'death vines', which were at least hundreds of years old. That was a good thing that could bring back the dead and save lives. Those two treasures were guarded by a human-faced centipede, and I dared not move alone. We joined forces and took them back, and Uncle Ji Xia's injuries would definitely be healed."

"Deathly Vine?" Ji Hao grabbed Ji Hu's shoulder with great surprise: "Really? Human-faced centipede is not easy to deal with. We two, okay?"

Ji Hu patted his chest hard, lowered his voice and said, "Of course it's not just us, I also called A Feng, A Shui and the other two helped us. The four of us joined forces, and a human-faced centipede can still kill it."

The light flashed in his eyes, and Ji Hu whispered in a very seductive voice: "Hao, as long as Uncle Ji Xia recovers from his injuries, and with him and Ji Shu facing each other, it will not be Ji Shu's turn to come to Jinwuling."

Ji Hao glanced at Ji Hu at the squinted eyes. This was said so nicely, and it was really only used to deceive children!

Ji Shu even got the Fire Crow Axe Staff. He controlled the power of the tribe warriors, which was something that the witch priests and elders could not easily touch. In Ji Hu's mouth, the power to fight against Ji Shu became so easy?

Not to mention, in Jinwuling, there must be Ji Shu's supporters. Ji Shu, who has mastered the great name, can you take the tribe members against him at will?

After a while of silence, Ji Hao held Ji Hu's hand in both hands and said anxiously: "Brother Ji Hu, then don't waste time, hurry up and set off! Get the deadly vine back and save my dad and Emu."

After pausing, Ji Hao lowered his voice: "We just go out secretly, we can't let others know. I'm afraid that someone will tell Ji Shu that he will make trouble for us. You know, just a few little kids are not the opponents of the elite warriors in the clan."

Ji Hu nodded seriously and patted Ji Hao on the shoulder hard: "Hao, you can't say the most. I dare not let others know about this. It's just you, I, A Feng, A Shui. Let's go now, we can come back before dark."

Ji Hao whistled, and the Crow Duke flew over with his wings and landed on Ji Hao's shoulder.

Ji Hu looked at the Crow Gong disapprovingly. There were millions of crows in Jinwuling, with low strength. Even the first level of the Witch Man Realm was not as strong as it was not worth noting at all.

"Let's go quickly and try to come back early. Well, you can't walk the main road and be seen by the tribe. It's best for us to walk the trail where we sneak out to play on weekdays." Ji Hu led the way with a smile, and the two of them crawled into the grass behind the wooden house one by one.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Hao, Ji Hu and two other young men secretly left the valley where the tribe lived and quickly broke into the vast jungle.

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