The Wumen dominates the Southern Region, and the dynasty governs the mortal world. It has a foundation, but it still has flaws.

It is mainly reflected in the Wumen’s own inheritance.

The ancient witch Nine Ways. If a big tree is used as a metaphor, the witch master's way is the root, the eight major inheritances are the branches, and the totem warrior is the leaves.

Today, the Wumen has roots and leaves are flourishing, but the branches are lacking.

Because of this, Wang Hao is eager to find suitable candidates to pass on the eight major inheritances of the witchcraft.

The first candidate is Mou Haiyang, who was born in the Dayan Sect and has a talent for formation talismans. The most rare thing is to have good character and quality, which meets the conditions for inheriting the formation witch's way.

After the final test or test, Wang Hao has made a decision.

Mountains and seas.

Next to the spring, Wang Hao and Nie Wuxia sat upright in the thatched hut and savored spiritual tea. Mou Haiyang bent and stood beside him. The heads of Xiao Wuse as the seed, gathered a large group of demon pets, radish heads.

"Our witch sect has nine inheritances, one of which is the way of formation witches. It can exhaust the changes of heaven and earth and the power of the generation and restraint of all things. If you can practice successfully, you will be able to look down on the heavens and all worlds!"

Wang Hao looked at Mou Haiyang with a gentle look and asked with a smile: "I want to accept you as my disciple and teach you the way of formation witches, are you willing?"

Mou Haiyang was surprised. But before he could speak, someone next to him couldn't wait to interrupt.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Master is invincible to the Southern Region. If you can worship you as your teacher, this is a great opportunity. Of course he is willing!"

Xiao Wuse jumped out and came to Mou Haiyang, and said something like a fried bean with a small mouth. He wanted to hold Mou Haiyang's head and immediately become a disciple.

Wang Hao was speechless. He knew the thoughts of this live treasure disciple and was unwilling to be the "little junior sister" for many years, so he hurriedly asked his junior brother and sister to change his status as the "old and young".

"Wuwei, don't make trouble!" Nie Wuxia chuckled.

"Yes, Master's wife!" Wuse still obeyed the words of Master's wife. When he stepped down, he did not forget to wink at Mou Haiyang, meaning that you, a fool, wouldn't you be a disciple.

Of course, Mou Haiyang was willing. The man in front of him not only saved his life, but also was the head of the Wu Sect and the invincible powerful Heavenly King of the Southern Region.

"Disciple pays homage to Master (Master's wife)!" Mou Haiyang immediately knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and performed the ceremony of apprenticing to Master.

"Okay!" Wang Hao was filled with joy. Nie Wuxia also smiled.

"And I! I am your fourth senior sister!"

Wuse couldn't help but interrupt again, pointing his little finger at the colorless tree in its body, and roared anxiously: "Did you see it? That's my body, and I can bear many colorless fruits. Call me, senior sister, I will give you a hundred pieces!"

Mou Haiyang was confused and a little confused.

Wang Hao felt very embarrassed. Nie Wuxia also covered her mouth and laughed.

"Call me quickly! Senior sister has many good babies!"

"Here, this is Xiao Zi. He is so powerful in fighting. Whoever bullies you in the future will ask him to help!"

"This is a pony! The white jade Ganoderma lucidum in its body will give you a mouthful of the origin, which can nourish your immortal spiritual roots and improve rapidly!"

"There are also Xiaojiu, Xiaoxian, Xiaoshi and others, all of them have their own skills... Call me Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I promise to benefit you endlessly!"

Wuse took out her killer moves and introduced her spiritual younger brothers one by one. The younger brothers are also very cooperative. Some of them are bright in muscles, and I am very strong and able to beat them. Some of them spew out the radiant radiance of medicine, like orchids and fragrant fragrance.

"Senior Sister!" Although Mou Haiyang didn't know the details, he still called out to Senior Sister when he saw this impatient look.

Wusei is like taking big tonic pills, and his face is full of benefits. He stood on tiptoe and patted Mou Haiyang on the shoulder. He said in an old-fashioned manner: "My junior brother, in the future, you will practice in the mountains and sea realms. Everything is covered by your senior sister, so you can do whatever you want!"

"Thank you, senior sister!" Mou Haiyang said respectfully.

Wang Hao was drunk when he saw Xiao Wuse's proud look. He didn't want to disturb this guy anymore. With a wave of his hand, a little bit of inspiration shot towards the newly recruited disciple's eyebrows. The knowledge about the inheritance of the formation witch poured into the other party's mind like a tide.

After half a stick of incense, Mou Haiyang digested the inheritance of the formation witch, and his face was full of surprise. He could feel that the inheritance of the formation witch was profound and profound, and it was far beyond the comparison of the Dayan Sect formation he had practiced.

"Wu Se, take your fifth junior brother to collect the cost of cultivation!" Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Wuse was happy to serve. He invited his junior brother Mou Haiyang to go to the hall to collect a cauldron and the training resources needed.

"There are candidates for inheritance in the Formation Witch. You, the witch master, have forgotten all your worries!"

"Next, it's time to consider upgrading to the Nascent Soul!"

After the disciples dispersed with the demon pet, Nie Wuxia looked at Wang Hao and joked.

Wang Hao rubbed his forehead and sighed: "There are nine ancient witches, and there are still tricks, bones, and tools. It's not that easy to completely resolve their thoughts!"

As a Taoist couple, Nie Wuxia was willing to share the burden and relieve her worries. After thinking about it, she said, "I have a suitable candidate for the way of the weird witch and the way of the witch. I can recommend it!"

"Let me tell me!" Wang Hao was interested.

"Here!"

Nie Wuxia blinked at the Yaopu, "That person is cunning and ruthless, and is most suitable for practicing the magical witch way!"

Wang Hao looked at him and saw Xuan Yao taking Xuan Yan and a group of Wu Wei to inspect and work in the Medicine Garden.

"She?" Wang Hao was a little stunned.

"You have already accomplished it and helped her complete the defects of the Taoist foundation, advance to the Nascent Soul, and now you will be admitted as a disciple to inherit the magical witch's way. What's wrong with it?"

Nie Wuxia looked at Wang Hao and said with a smile: "Is it possible? Are you afraid that this person will not be able to control him after becoming a strange witch, or have other ideas?"

"What can I think!" Wang Hao was extremely eager to survive. Without saying a word, he summoned Xuanyao directly.

"Master! Miss Mother!"

After Xuanyao arrived, she bowed and politely. She lived in the mountains and sea realms for decades and had become accustomed to it. And in subtle influence, she eliminated all hostility. She could only admire Wang Hao, the master.

The Demon Saint is born with a charming body and a peerless appearance. It can be said that he is comparable to Nie Wuxia, and each has his own merits.

When Wang Hao saw this, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Then he felt the Taoist couple's eyes staring at him. Without thinking, he spoke directly: "Xuanyao, you have committed a lot of sins in the past, but since I was intimidated by the mountain and sea world, I have made some contributions!"

"I plan to reward you and give you a great opportunity!"

Xuanyao was happy after hearing this: "I thank my master!" She vaguely felt that her good days were coming, and even if she could not be a concubine for her master, it would be a great joy.

However, the facts are not the same as what I thought.

"The ancient witch has nine inheritances. I think you are qualified and plan to accept you as your disciple and teach the magical witches... Are you willing?" Wang Hao said this, staring at the woman, waiting for a reply.

"Ah!" Xuanyao looked surprised. To describe it in an old saying, she guessed the beginning. She did have a good time, but she couldn't guess the end. The master did not want to marry her as her concubine, but wanted to accept her as her disciple.

"What, you don't want to?" Wang Hao frowned.

Xuan Yaoping was in a complicated and chaotic mood. Without thinking too much, she fell to the ground: "Disciple Xuan Yao, pay homage to Master!"

"Good!" Wang Hao smiled. He turned his eyes to Nie Wuxia with his face, meaning I really had no other thoughts.

"This woman has completed the Taoist foundation by you, and has become the body of all saints, and is also a seed of all demons. If you can practice both, it will be of great benefit to you!"

"So, if you really have an idea and accept her as the person next to you, I have no objection!"

Nie Wuxia sent a message. Wang Hao was speechless after hearing this. Is there such a Taoist couple? He is fiddling with and teasing him if he has something to do. He obviously tastes good, but he has to act generously.

Angry! I don't want to pay attention to her!

Wang Hao pointed directly at Xuan Yao's eyebrows, and the spiritual light transformed from his spiritual consciousness flew away, and all the inheritance of the strange witches poured into the other party's mind.

"Wucai!" Xiao Wucai also called Xiao Wucai and led Xuanyao to the main hall to collect the cost of practicing.

"Little junior sister!"

For Wuse, there were two more junior brothers and sisters, and today was definitely a good day. But she was not satisfied and asked, "Master, are there any more?"

Wang Hao was amused and crying.

"Apart from Xuanyao, who is the candidate for witches you want to recommend?"

Wang Hao looked at Nie Wuxia. Since Xiao Wuse still wanted her junior brother and sister, then please satisfy her.

"Baiyun, do you still remember this man Manxiong?" Nie Wuxia said with a smile.

Man Xiong, a genius disciple of Chilian Peak of the Seven Secret Sect, once went to the Sequelae Sect with him to attend the Tianjiao Conference. His friendship was pretty good, so Wang Hao certainly remembered it.

"He has a son named Manfeng. He has a good mind and a wealthy family. He is very talented in refining weapons. He should be suitable for inheriting the methods of witches!"

"That's how..."

Wang Hao frowned. He did not agree, but did not refuse. The reason was very simple. He had a good personal relationship with Man Xiong, but the other party was a cultivator of the Seven Secretariat Sect after all, and he was a little reluctant from the bottom of his heart. But it was not easy to refute the Taoist couple's face.

"Baiyun, you have been sitting in the hands of the shopkeeper for a long time, and I'm afraid you don't know some things!"

Nie Wuxia saw Wang Hao’s doubts and explained the situation with a smile. The seven sect inheritance of the seven veins of the Seven Secretariat Sect. Since the Yaodu Peak was separated, the other five families were dissatisfied with the main peak. However, due to the affection of Ziji Daozun, it was difficult to leave the door. Anyway, they were just named in the sect and barely maintained their relationship, but in fact they did their own things.

It is difficult for people to accept it. It can be said that the Seven Secret Sect's foundation has been greatly weakened and has become the lowest-ranking existence of the second-rate sect.

At that time, Chilian Peak and Tianlu Peak had the best relationship with Yaodu Peak. After the establishment of the Wu Sect, a clergyman moved the entire family and settled in the imperial city.

Manxiong is the most typical representative. He not only moved the entire family to Chang'an City, but also bought industries on a large scale, and many of his descendants have joined the Wu Sect.

"From Manhui to descendants, the family has a population of thousands, and there are more than a hundred people who become totem warriors!"

Nie Wuxia smiled and said, "This Manfeng is Manxiong's favorite youngest son. He was born in the imperial city and was influenced by his eyes. He only had the Wu Sect in his heart, and he did not have any sense of belonging to the Seven Secret Sect!"

After hearing this, Wang Hao nodded secretly, and if this is the case, he would have nothing to say.

"Do you need to meet me? Or, let's go to the Man's house in person and get old friends?" Nie Wuxia made this proposal.

"Go!"
Chapter completed!