My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The Ashura Witch Clan is similar to the Human Clan.

They all have only two eyes.

Not long after, the ghost tribe actually retreated.

"It seems that the strength of the human race has completely overwhelmed the ghost race, so the ghost race has given up."

Zeng Jing felt relaxed for a while: "It's better not to fight. It will be bloody and bloody, which is quite scary."

The team moved on.

I was questioned when I passed the Ghost King River.

"Actually, I am a witch doctor." Zeng Jing explained.

I heard that Zeng Jing is related to the Wu clan.

The attitude of the ghost general is obviously much better.

"How do you prove you're a witch doctor?"

"Does it count if I can use charms to cure illnesses?"

"Are you still a Talisman?"

Zeng Jing waved his hand and threw a thunder spell.

After chanting the incantation, a bolt of thunder struck the Ghost King River.

"How about it? Do you want to try the power of the evil-avoiding spell?"

Apocalypse spells pose a great threat to ghosts.

The ghost general stopped him immediately: "No need, we have a few friends who are also Talisman Masters, and we just arranged for you to meet."

There are three Talisman Masters in the Witch Clan.

Wushan, Wuhai and Wuyun.

The name is too careless, but it is easy to pronounce.

"Zeng Jing, where are you from? What do you want from our Wu Clan?"

"I want to meet the leader of the Wu clan. There are many things you don't know."

"Okay then, we happen to be going back too, so let's go together."

On the way, Wu Shan made some insinuations, trying to find out the details of Zeng Jing.

"I can tell you that I come from the outside world. I belong to the Wumen, not the Wu clan."

Witch gate?None of the three understood it.

Is there any relationship between the witch clan and the witch sect?

Of course it matters.

The Wu clan is the descendant of Xuan Ming, one of the ancestral witches.

Later, they changed their surname to Wu and were labeled as Wu clan.

The real situation is that there was no Wumen before, only the Wu clan.

The witches and monsters are the most powerful races in the universe.

After the Lich War, most of the Twelve Ancestral Witches died.

The demon clan Donghuang Taiyi also blew himself up and died.

Before that, the other two ancestral witches, Water God Gonggong and Fire God Zhurong, also died together.

These all come from myths and legends, and Zeng Jing is skeptical.

Since the witch-god's body can be restored to his ancestors after being shattered, why are all the ancestral witches dead?

What kind of secret is behind it?

Is there a witch god behind the twelve ancestral witches?

Unless the Twelve Ancestral Witches have not reached the body of the Witch God.

Zeng Jing did not understand the real situation and thought that the Wu Clan was just a branch of the Wu Clan.

Who knows that the Wu Clan includes all Wu clans.

Zeng Jing was completely turned upside down.

The three Wu brothers didn't ask any more questions.

The four of them quickly entered the depths of Miao Qingshan.

I don't know how long it took.

The front suddenly opened up.

An endless stretch of residential buildings appeared in sight.

It's like a small town with thousands of households.

"This is Wu Qing Village. The Council of Elders is here. Master Tian Wu is the recognized leader. We will take you to see him."

The Heavenly Witch Taoist Master is only one step away from the Divine Master.

It is speculated that he should have cultivated in the Mahayana period.

He can be considered a strong person in the world.

Walking into Wuqing Village, there is a road in the middle extending towards the mountain.

There are at least hundreds of steps.

There is a shaman temple at the top.

Seeing the Witch Temple again, Zeng Jing finally smiled.

Because there is a statue of the witch god in the witch temple.

The Witch God Statue has a teleportation array that can send itself away.

This is Zeng Jing's guess. Since he can come, he can definitely leave.

Climbing up the steps, Zeng Jing walked slowly.

He was feeling the pressure brought by the Witch Temple.

There's a familiar taste every time.

It's like someone is calling me, "Come on! This is the way you want to go."

When we walked into the Witch Temple, we saw the statue of the Witch God again.