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Chapter 1558: Twelve Ancestors

The man from Gui Teng frowned slightly, but the sunken face in Xiaoyao Mirror darkened. Seeing the appearance of Matu Clan Chief, even if he raised the price, the other party would not agree to the transaction.

But the opportunity in front of you is really rare. Not to mention other witchcrafts of the White Teeth Tribe, the bone staff in the hand of the leader Matu is definitely a powerful witchcraft, containing abundant witchcraft, and may help Nie Caizhu open the bloodline of the witchcraft.

He was anxious and wanted to snatch the bone staff, but this was the base camp of the White Teeth Tribe. Although he was very strong, he did not dare to act rashly.

"If you only borrow a witchcraft for a period of time and return it in one or two days, I wonder if the patriarch can agree? The conditions for exchange remain unchanged." Chen Luo thought about it and lowered the requirements.

"I'm sorry, the ancestors left their will, and the tools are in the human world. The witchcraft of our clan must not fall into the hands of outsiders, even if it's just temporary." Ma Tu shook his head and said.

Chen Luo's brows frowned tightly, and the man from Gui Teng also made the same expression.

"If fellow Taoist Ghost Vine really needs witchcraft, it doesn't have to be like this. Tomorrow I will take you to the tomb of the Great God Houyi, where the powerful witchcraft used by the Great God Houyi is preserved. It is definitely not worse than my bone staff. However, whether the fellow Taoist can get it depends on the opportunity." Ma Tu said.

"Are you serious?" asked Master Gui Teng.

"It's true and true. There are records in the information about the great master Houyi in the clan." Ma Tu said.

"Okay, thank you for your advice from the clan leader." The man from Gui Teng thanked him.

"You're welcome, I sincerely hope that some fellow Taoists can inherit the inheritance of the Great God Houyi, so that our White Teeth Tribe will not have to continue to stay in this remote island." Ma Tu sighed and said.

Chen Luo was a little surprised. There was a reason for this when the White Teeth Tribe stayed here. He thought it was the black fog ban around the island that blocked the White Teeth Tribe's way out.

"I hope that some of us can inherit the power of the great god Houyi and let the tribe be liberated as soon as possible." said Master Gui Teng.

Ma Tu smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

"Captain Matu, you just mentioned that there are classics about Houyi in the tribe. I really want to know more about the witch clan. I wonder if I can get these classics?" Master Gui Teng hesitated for a moment and asked again.

"This is OK." The Matu leader did not refuse this time.

Then, Chen Luo used a corpse of a real immortal monster and a few precious spiritual materials to exchange for three witch clan classics.

As soon as Master Gui Teng received three classics, he directly put them into Xiaoyao Mirror, and when Shen Luo fell, he quickly read them.

The Fire Spiritzi also flew out of the Nether Fire Refining Furnace and watched together.

Master Gui Teng did not stay here for a long time, so he stood up and said goodbye.

As soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again: "Captain Matu, I still have a question below to ask you. Is the black fog ban near the island built by your tribe?"

"Our White Teeth Tribe is weak, how could we place such an amazingly powerful ban? The black fog ban suddenly appeared more than a thousand years ago. I don't know why." Ma Tu said.

"It appeared more than a thousand years ago? Did something happen at that time?" asked Master Gui Teng.

"I don't know that a young man named Donghua came at that time and wanted to get the inheritance of the Great God Houyi. Unfortunately, he failed in the end. Maybe he touched the mechanism in the tomb of the Great God, so that these black fog appeared around the island." Matu said.

"Donghua? Could it be that Donghua Sanxian? Donghua Sanxian was a person from a thousand years ago, so it should be right." Chen Luo's heart moved.

"Then when did you say before that when you will disappear out of thin air when you are in darkness? After the black fog ban appears?" Master Gui Teng asked immediately.

"After the black fog ban appeared, the darkness on the island changed apart." The Matu clan leader recalled a little and said.

"Thank you for your advice," Chen Luo nodded silently, said goodbye and left, and walked towards the stone house.

It was almost dark, and there were basically no figures in the valley, and all households of the tribe lit up torches.

Chen Luo glanced at the black fog restriction above his head, and after pondering slightly, his divine thoughts urged him.

A faint black light flashed through the sleeves of the walking ghost vine. A Mahayana corpse refining in the corpse bag was sank into the ground, fleeing outside the valley, and then stopped in a forest.

After doing this, Master Gui Teng quickly returned to the stone house.

A large piece of fluorescent stone was inlaid on the walls of the house, which made the stone house shine brightly, and everyone else had their eyes aloof and meditated.

The man from Gui Teng did not make any noise, walked to a corner of the room and sat down, closed his eyes and calmed down. The stone house soon fell into silence again.

In the Xiaoyao Mirror, Chen Luo had already read the three witch clan classics, with a look of contemplation on his face.

These three classics record the history of many witch clans and some witch clan powers. Houyi is among them, allowing him to know more about Houyi.

In addition to Houyi, the books also record Kuafu, Jiufeng, Xingtian and other great witches. Of course, the most detailed records are the twelve ancestor witches: Rushou, Jin's ancestor witch Rushou, Wood's ancestor witch Jumang, Water's ancestor witch Gonggong, Fire's ancestor witch Zhurong, Earth's ancestor witch Houtu, Ice's ancestor witch Xuanming, Thunder's ancestor witch Qianliang, Wind's ancestor witch Tianwu, Poison's ancestor witch Shebizi, Dark's ancestor witch Xizi, Space's ancestor witch Dijiang, Time's ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin.

Chen Luo had known several ancestor witches before, but he didn't know them all. Now he finally understood the famous twelve ancestor witches as a whole.

"The twelve ancestor witches seem to be in charge of one magical power, and they all look very powerful." He murmured.

"That's of course, the Twelve Ancestor Witches are transformed by most of the essence and blood of the great god Pangu, and contain the power of the origin of the great way. The Twelve Ancestor Witches inherited this great way of origin. Each of them is a powerful man with great strength. Such ancient powers are captured by the stars and their feet are cracked on the earth. Their powerful powers are not something you can imagine at all." Huo Lingzi said with a serious expression.

"The power of the origin of the Great Dao?" Chen Luo's eyes moved.

"With your current cultivation level, it's too early to understand this. At least it will take the Taiyi stage or even the realm of the Heavenly Lord to sense it." Huo Lingzi waved his hand and did not explain to Chen Luo.

"The witch tribe's blood inheritance is the power of the origin of this great way?" Chen Luo also asked and said with a change of tone.

"Not bad. However, the blood power in the bodies of the White Teeth Tribe has nothing to do with the origin of the Great Dao. At most, it is just a slight residual force, extremely thin." Huo Lingzi said.

Chen Luo nodded slightly and fell silent.

The night fell soon, and Yan Lie and others stayed quietly in the stone house, each with their eyes closed and practicing, and the same was true for the sinking of the Xiaoyao Mirror.

In the woods outside the valley, the corpse that was previously sent by Chen Luo walked back and forth, and his scarlet eyes looked around.

At this moment, the darkness around him suddenly became as thick as ink, and the tall corpse refining body gradually submerged in the darkness, becoming more and more blurred, and finally it seemed to disappear out of thin air, completely transforming into one with the night.

Inside the Xiaoyao Mirror, Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction outside the valley.

Just now, the relationship between the man from the Ghost Vine and the corpse refining was broken, and the breath of the corpse refining disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, it's so weird. There's really weird power on this island!" Chen Luo murmured to himself.
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