The black witch stick has no luster, but the terrifying spiritual impact is like a mountain collapse and a tsunami hitting the depths of the soul, directly asking the deepest thoughts in the heart.↗,

Yu Mu, Feng Xing was sweating all over, and his eyes were straightened and he knelt on the ground, paying respectfully to the witch stick.

With wide eyes, Yu Mu murmured to himself: "Yu Mu has no father or mother, no relatives. It is the Witch Palace that raises Yu Mu. Yu Mu will always protect the human race and will never betray him forever. The gods of heaven and earth are above, and the ancestors are proof. Yu Mu will never do anything to sorry to Lord Wenming, sorry to all elders, sorry to the Witch Palace, and sorry to the Puyang human race."

Feng Xing shivered all over, and sweat quickly wet the linen clothes on his body.

His eyes flashed with green light, and his eyes stared at the witch walker and shouted loudly: "Heaven and Earth God, the ancestor spirit of the Yi Shen tribe is proof, Feng Xing will never do anything to sorry to the human race. Protect the human race forever and never betray it... But Feng Xing must avenge his father and Am!"

Si Wenming's eyes flashed with cold light. He stared at Feng Xing and shouted sternly: "Only killing your enemy will never harm the human race. Can you do it?"

Feng Xing's body trembled slightly, and then his eyes became extremely identified: "Yes!"

Si Wenming immediately laughed, and the elders around him also nodded with smiles and claimed to be "good".

Only Ji Hao, the spiritual impact released by the witch's stick was like a tsunami roaring. The powerful and arrogant mental impact made all witches who were not good at using their soul power unable to stand up in front of him.

Only Ji Hao, his soul was condensed in the purple palace golden elixir, golden, bright and harder than diamonds. He let the soul impact released by the witch stick come wave after wave. Ji Hao also felt the terrible impact, and his body continued to sweat, and countless strange phenomena appeared in front of him.

But just like the reef in the tsunami, Ji Hao's soul was as stable as before, and it was still moving at all.

He knelt solemnly on the ground. Ji Hao bowed to the witch stick. After kneeling for three or nine kowtows, a golden divine light flashed in Ji Hao's eyes and said solemnly: "Ji Hao is the son of the human race. Ji Hao will definitely protect the human race forever in this life, never betray him, and never do anything harmful to the human race."

Ji Hao couldn't tell why he had to salute to this long black witch stick, and it was such a heavy tribute of kneeling three times and nine times. He was just an instinct and felt that he should respect this witch stick more.

It is not respecting his power. It is respecting his origin and his roots.

If you look closely, this witch stick is crooked. The complex pattern totems on the outside are actually a slightly twisted but still straight spine.

This is a spine, upright, straight, and a spine that contains the ancient and prehistoric aura. The blood in Ji Hao's body was boiling, and the soul also rippled in the soul impact released by the witch stick. His body, his bloodline, and his soul were cheering and thrilling because of this witch stick. Gradually, a kind of inexplicable harmonious aura of body, bloodline and soul grew faintly.

So Ji Hao gave a heavy gift to this spine. After worshiping, the inexplicable aura suddenly grew, and almost perfectly integrated with the aura released from the witch stick.

‘Hu~’!

The elders of the Witch Palace present had such a delicate look. They suddenly discovered the inexplicable aura that flashed away from Ji Hao. They stared at Ji Hao as if they saw a flood of beasts, with incredible horror and ecstasy in their eyes.

Si Wenming's body also shook slightly. He looked at Ji Hao in surprise, shock, and shocked. He squinted his eyes and carefully savored the majestic and dignified appearance of Ji Hao when he knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. Si Wenming couldn't help but smile: "Ji Hao, I have always been optimistic about you. Now, I am more and more optimistic!"

Holding the witch stick with both hands, Si Wenming shouted sternly: "The human ancestor spirit is proof, Ji Hao, Yu Mu, Feng Xing, from today, I will protect the human race for my inner palace of the witch palace for eternity and protect my descendants forever!"

Among the human totem behind Si Wenming, the thick veins gradually lit up in the body of the human totem that was more than ten feet tall. The veins extended like the roots of an old tree, and the dense veins quickly expanded in all directions.

One, two, three...one thousand, three thousand, five thousand...10,000, twenty thousand, three thousand...

Ji Hao looked at the human-shaped totem carefully, and finally, 59,472 meridians lit up in the human-shaped totem body. Ji Hao knew very well that this was the entire appearance of the secret technique of vein-dividing that the inner hall of the Witch Palace mastered.

More than 59,000 veins are many times more powerful than the inheritance of major tribes, but less than half of all the veins that humans really have. I don’t know how much effort the Witch Palace has put in, and generations of Witch Palace elders have devoted themselves to their efforts to achieve such achievements.

"Since it is my inner palace wizard, I will inherit the method of vein expansion." Si Wenming said very seriously: "Send blood to the ancestor spirit and never leak this secret method of vein expansion. This is the supreme secret script that only my inner palace wizard can obtain!"

Ji Hao, Yu Mu, Feng Xing and the other two bite their tongues and made a blood oath that would never leak the secret method of wizard palace expansion.

This blood oath is a huge constraint on Yu Mu and Feng Xing, but it has no meaning to Ji Hao.

"Good!" Si Wenming laughed and nodded to the elders of the Witch Palace standing around. The elders laughed one after another. When their fingers flew, a drop of blood flew up and injected into the witch stick in Si Wenming's hand.

Then they shouted in unison, and all kinds of bright lights spewed out of their mouths, pouring them into the witch's staff like a waterfall.

The dark witch stick was filled with light, and countless star patterns gradually lit up. Finally, the witch stick made a loud "clang" sound, and three strong lights shot out in succession into Ji Hao, Yu Mu, and Feng Xing's body.

The three people suddenly made a crisp "hissing" sound, and three strong lights followed their veins and passed rapidly according to the light and shadows that lit up in the human totem body. Yu Mu, Feng Xing's body trembled slightly. In addition to the newly opened veins for them by Ji Hao, they had three thousand new veins.

Moreover, the witch caves in these veins lit up one by one and were constantly opened up. In each newly opened vein, a new witch cave was completely opened. They suddenly opened up three thousand more witch caves!

"The inner hall of the Witch Palace has mastered 59,472 secret methods of expanding veins. If you join the inner hall, you will reward you with 3,000 new veins for free. From then on, you will have a very different status from the apprentices of the outer hall."

Si Wenming said seriously: "The remaining secret technique of vein expansion is the supreme secret script condensed by the hearts of countless elders of the Witch Palace. If you want to exchange it, just exchange it with your merits!"
Chapter completed!