Looking at the magnificent temple in front of him, Wuhui felt that something was summoning him in the dark. At this time, Wuhui unconsciously walked towards the temple in front of him. When Wuhui stepped into the temple, he seemed to have encountered some obstacles. An invisible wall blocked Wuhui's path to enter.

Wuhui hurriedly used his strength to repair his body, and his body quickly recovered. The wound that had just been injured was intact. At this time, Wuhui realized that a natural gate had been formed at the place where his blood was sprayed. A gate that was only one person high and one meter wide melted out with blood.

"Is it another forbidden area of ​​the witch clan?" Wu Hui immediately said something in his mind when he saw this scene. He knew that his bloodline was the bloodline of the witch clan, and he could only open the forbidden area of ​​the witch clan. This was the place where Di Jiang's soul buried his bones last time. This was no exception. It was just a little different from the last time, but no matter how different it was, it was similar.

The Witch Clan is the Witch Clan. They only recognize their own bloodlines, but not other things, bloodlines. The Witch Clan's bloodlines are like a pass to the Witch Clan, which is better than any token and magic weapon.

Without hesitation, Wu Hui entered the temple. At this time, when Wu Hui entered the temple, he found that the surroundings were in sharp contrast with the outside. Inside the temple, there was a piece of green field, lush grass, pleasant scenery, and it looked exactly the same as the outside. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a scene in this star and the sun. I am afraid that no one would believe it if he said it. In the high temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees, there were countless flowers, plants and trees growing, and there was also a magnificent temple.

Above this central temple, there is a statue of god as high as a hundred feet. Above the statue is a man, two fire dragons under his feet, solid muscles appear on his body, wearing scales, holding a square painting halberd, and a beast-faced human body. Lifelike flames are constantly burning around him. All the carvings seem to exist, making people confused. Although it is just a statue of god, it still shows boundless majesty. From a distance, people can't help but say, speaking with their eyes aimed at Wuhui. Although the eyes are plain, Wuhui feels that this look seems to have seen through everything about him. He doesn't even have the ability to hide at all. Zhu Rong in front of him looked at him clearly. To be honest, Wuhui really doesn't like this feeling.

"Hey, the God of War's bloodline is wrong, and there is also the power of space and speed of bloodline. This is the bloodline of Dijiang. How can two different bloodlines merge together? How can it be? It turns out that it is the Nine Yang Heavenly Vein. No wonder it is the Nine Yang Heavenly Vein. No wonder it is possible to merge the power of this bloodline." Zhu Rong looked at Wu Hui in front of him and observed it carefully. At first, his expression was very natural, but later he frowned and became surprised. Then he looked like this expression, and he muttered to himself in a low voice. The voice was pitiful, and Wu Hui could not hear it at all. This made Wu Hui look at Zhu Rong's rich expression in front of him for a moment, feeling like a monk was confused and confused. What the great god in front of him was thinking.

Although Wuhui wanted to ask, he hesitated but still didn't ask. The person in front of him was Zhu Rong, the legendary Fire God Zhu Rong. The water god Gonggong angrily hit Buzhou Mountain. Wuhui didn't seem to offend him. Otherwise, he wouldn't know that he was a Daluo Jinxian, but he seemed to be awesome. In fact, Wuhui knew very well. If Zhurong wanted to kill him, a little finger would probably be enough. It was really no more difficult than pinching an ant to death, so it would be better to be honest in front of him.

After a while, Zhu Rong finally recovered. Looking at Wu Hui's strange expression in front of him, Zhu Rong coughed twice and said to Wu Hui in front of him: "Little guy, you are really special. To be honest, you actually have the Nine Yang Heavenly Vein, and the essence and blood of Xing Tian and Di Jiang. It's really a great fortune. Since you can find this place in this vast universe now, it means you and I have a fate. This is God giving you a chance to atone for sins and a chance to improve. I will give you a drop of essence and blood, a drop of essence and blood of my God of Fire Zhu Rong, and give you a good baby, how about it?"

"What conditions do you want or what requirements do you have? Although I am very moved, I know that you will not give me a free gift." Wu Hui was extremely excited when he looked at Zhu Rong in front of him. The essence and blood of the Fire God Zhu Rong, that is a treasure. At least it can improve his strength to another level. Even if he cannot, it will be enough to improve his cultivation. It will be beneficial to himself in the future. Moreover, with his essence and blood, he can be afraid of any flames in the future. When Wu Hui thinks of this, he is naturally extremely excited.

But Wu Hui is not a fool. There is no free lunch in this world. Wu Hui understood this truth at the age of three. What's more, Wu Hui has been no longer a young boy after experiencing so many things over the years. How important is the essence and blood of the ancestor witch? Zhu Rong can give it to himself for nothing even if he has the blood of Di Jiang and Xing Tian. It's not OK to have Zhu Rong's ancestor witch's essence and blood. What's more, Zhu Rong said that he wanted to give him a treasure. You must know what Zhu Rong is, the ancient god, the ancient fire god. You can imagine what it is. It's undoubtedly a magical artifact, and it's a very good magical one. Although it's unlikely that it is the top ten ultimate artifacts, it's probably not far away.

And Zhu Rong may give these things for nothing to him. If Zhu Rong has no conditions, Wu Hui thinks that he is going to die. Anyway, if Wu Hui does not have any regrets, Wu Hui will definitely not do this, and Zhu Rong will not do this unless Zhu Rong's head is kicked by the donkey.

"Hehe, the conditions are good, boy, it seems that you are not a guy who only knows how to use brute force and is brave but not resourceful. If it were Xing Tian, ​​he would have agreed without hesitation. But you don't. This proves that you are a smart person. If you don't refuse, I will prove that you want it, but you know that I want to put forward the conditions, so you make it clear that it is good, it's good, it's really good. It's true that I am the one I valued by Zhu Rong Hahaha. Since that's the case, I Zhu Rong will not be artificial. If you want my essence and blood and my baby, it's actually very simple. As long as you promise me a condition, it's good." Zhu Rong smiled and said to Wuhui in front of him. Obviously, Zhu Rong admires Wuhui very much, and he was in a good mood at this time.

"What conditions?" Wu Hui asked calmly and said, "Wu Hui was sure whether he dared to take these two things. If the conditions were too harsh, Wu Hui would not even want them to behead him. It would not be cost-effective to sell himself for a drop of blood of the ancestor witch and a magical artifact.

"It's very simple. If you want to have the ability in the future, then help me revive the witch clan and make the witch clan rise again, how about it?" Zhu Rong said seriously to the unrepentant man in front of him.

"Isn't it better to let Xing Tian do this? Why do you let me go and say it again? Others won't listen to me?" Wu Hui said with a frown after hearing this.

"Xing Tian is not bad. Xing Tian is powerful and is the most powerful person outside my twelve ancestor witches. He is known as the thirteen ancestor witches outside. However, although his strength is good, he is easy to be impulsive in doing things, his personality is irritable and unstable. He is only suitable for being a marshal and a general, but not as a leader. Moreover, he lacks wisdom. The current universe is no longer the world of the witch clan. A leader without wisdom can only bring destruction to the witch clan rather than liberation, let alone revitalize the witch clan. So I will not look for Xing Tian to find you. As for whether other witch clans will listen to you, it is not a problem, you will understand in the future that other witch clans will obey your orders." Zhu Rong said affirmatively, Zhu Rong couldn't stop sighing when he said Xing Tian. If Xing Tian had some wisdom, I think the witch clan would not have fallen to this point.

"Okay, I agree. I can help revitalize the Witch Clan within my ability. After all, I am half a Witch Clan. But if I don't have this ability, I can only say sorry. You should understand this. Ruyun, a master in the God Realm, is not something I can deal with. I can only say that if my ability allows, I will do it. If my ability does not allow it, I will only disappoint you." Wuhui replied lightly after hearing this.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll be relieved. Boy, my ancestor witch's essence and blood and what I left you are in this statue. If you break the statue, you will naturally get your hands. Boy, goodbye, I'm leaving. My last wish has been fulfilled. I'm going to leave this world. Boy remember what you said. As for power, don't worry, you will get it. This is the arrangement of fate." Zhu Rong smiled and said to Wuhui in front of him. His body began to fade and began to disappear slowly.

"What do you mean when you leave the world and wait for you?" Wuhui was stunned at first when he heard this, and then asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing. Actually, I should have died long ago. But I kept the last trace of true energy waiting, waiting for the arrival of the destined person. Boy, you make me very satisfied. Although you are still too weak, I am already very satisfied. Believe me, you will succeed. Remember what you promised me." Zhu Rong smiled miserably and said loudly. He returned to nothingness when he spoke. Nothing left behind except a white flame in front of Wuxuan.

Everything is like a dream. If it weren't for the scene just now, if it weren't for Wuhui who felt the heat on his body, if Wuhui hadn't seen the flame gradually shrinking, Wuhui might have thought that he had just had a dream, a real dream.
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