Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

The enemy and our side meet and the battle is about to break out.

Black, green and dark blue colors bloomed in the air, making Yan Fang dazzled.

Mu Lao had been beaten and injured for so many years, and his lower body was imprisoned by the evil magic of the underworld. If he wanted to fight to the death with the great witch, he naturally would not just prepare a mechanical wooden wheelchair.

In his hands, wooden techniques have been used to great effect.

Facing the ghosts summoned by the witch doctor, she slapped them with one hand, creating a huge gust of wind. Countless seeds were scattered with the wind, and then thousands of wooden figures of different sizes and equipment were born and flew out to fight with the witch doctor.

There are several strongest among these wooden men. The strongest and most conspicuous one is a wooden man who exudes a strong sharp aura. Once he is generated, a purple and green spiritual sword automatically flies out of his wheelchair. He fights with the sword, and sharp golden sword energy is swung out. He is extremely powerful. With the power of sword intent, he is actually on par with the black toad.

There is a creature covered with sharp thorns that are filled with venom. There are also holes on its body that can release poisonous smoke at any time. It can fight against Qingshuang without being afraid of being infected by its poison.

A man as short as a child, who can move underground, master folk techniques, and often launch sneak attacks.

There was also a little wooden man with a hard body and great strength, who led the other little wooden men to fight against the evil spirits of the witch.

This is the most powerful technique of three thousand wooden men in wood magic. Each of these powerful wooden men is not inferior to Xuan, which shows that Mu Lao has a wide range of knowledge and strong talent. Among them, swordsmanship and martial arts are particularly unique. It is believed that Xuan has practiced with the wooden men many times in the past, otherwise Xuan, whose main job in the tribe is a shooter, would not be able to develop a strong swordsmanship.

Yan Fang watched carefully, learned, and gained experience. Observing this battle will be of great benefit to Yan Fang's future development.

The great wizard Zhu Ke also had many tricks up his sleeve, with demons and ghosts lurking around and an eerie aura. However, Mo Chan and Qin Shuang's poison and escape techniques were severely restrained.

Although they could occasionally corrode a few small wooden men, they had little way to deal with the big wooden men.

On Mu Lao's side, the wheelchair was moving quickly, and Xuan would shoot an arrow from time to time, and it seemed that he would soon gain the upper hand.

However, things were not that simple. The great wizard suddenly laughed.

"As expected of my disciple, you are not lacking in skills. I have been unprepared over the years. If I hadn't used my real skills, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stop you today."

The chief wizard looked towards Mu Lao with only relief in his eyes, and did not take any more action in the face of the wooden man coming to kill him.

"Hey! Old man, if you have a backup plan, use it now! These wooden figures are really troublesome."

When Qingshuang heard this, she retracted her tongue that was fighting with the poisonous wooden men and quickly said that if these wooden men were not somewhat immune to the poison, she would have killed them long ago.

The Great Wizard Zhuke ignored him, but quietly watched the diamond wooden figures that could withstand the tiger demon's claws rushing towards him, and said: "These wooden figures should all be controlled by your mind, right? Wood?"

The gentle tone made the King Kong Wooden Man slightly stunned. He recalled the scene when his teacher taught him. It was obvious that the three thousand wooden men were all controlled by Mu Lao.

However, he knew how bad the behavior of the chief witch was. If he wanted to save the tribe, he had to get rid of the chief witch. Therefore, he did not hold back even though he was mentally shocked. He gathered all his strength into his fist and punched him through the heart.

The chief witch spurted blood from his mouth, his deep eyes closed and opened again, his eyes turned pure and clean, he looked at the wooden man, sensed the breath of the wooden man and said: "Big Brother, you are back."

That voice was the energetic voice of young people, full of pure joy.

Then Ke's body and soul turned into ashes and flew away.

In an instant, the monsters summoned by the great wizard were stunned for a moment, and then according to the insurance contract of the human race, some turned into ashes, and some escaped back to the underworld.

"gram!"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Mu Lao, who was operating the wooden man, had tears in his eyes.

At this time, he finally understood why he had predicted that his master was dead but Ke was still alive.

"It turns out that after he takes over another body, he will keep the soul to offset the unknown disaster..."

Yan Fang had been paying attention to the chief witch doctor, so he naturally understood it.

At the same time, thick black gas appeared at the original position of Ke, and thick black gas burst out and turned into countless strands that diffused around.

Mo Chan and Qin Shuang were hit by the black gas the moment it appeared and fell unconscious. The wooden people also fell down one by one.

"What's going on here?"

Xuan looked at the dozens of black mists flying over, and fired arrows continuously. Golden light flashed, but it only hit a few black mists. Several black mists still approached them.

Xuan was hit by the black air. Although he did not fall unconscious immediately, he fell to the ground. Shi Yuan did the same to protect Yan Fang.

Fortunately, the black energy that hit them was not as strong as the one that hit Mo Chan and Qin Shuang, so they could still be thankful.

"So powerful, such a strong dark energy and evil spirit."

Mu Lao frowned and immediately gave up control of the small wooden man. He summoned several big wooden men to his side for protection.

"Hehehe, Mu, you are not the most talented or outstanding among my disciples, but you surprise me the most!"

The voice of the great wizard sounded again, and a very powerful soul body appeared in the black air. His body was huge and very solid. Under him was a large piece of strange uneven stone, in which countless evil ghosts and Asuras were entangled, and there was a red flame burning.

As soon as it appeared, an even stronger cold and terrifying aura burst out, shocking the entire audience. The surrounding space began to distort and cracks appeared. This was definitely not a power that could be manifested in this area.

"Ghost path?"

Mu Lao was shocked. He never expected that the great wizard actually practiced the way of ghosts and had such powerful strength that he was almost an immortal.

"Is that Youxiongcheng, Suihuo?"

Yan Fang has excellent eyesight and as a painter, he is also quite good at memorizing graphics. Others looking at the rough stone would definitely not remember the Youxiong Wu City, but Yan Fang could see clues from its outline.

As for the flame burning in the stone, although it was extremely evil, Yan Fang had touched flint before and had witnessed its strange power, so he naturally recognized it.

The prototype of the witch city, a powerful soul, suppresses all the ghosts with its soul.

Obviously, the great wizard took a path of cultivation that was completely opposite to the right path and was an evil one.

"Over the years, apart from that old priest, you are the first person to force me to such an extent, hehe."

The chief wizard smiled grimly. In this state, his personality also changed, from gentle to crazy.

"Golden Sword Slash!"

Mu Lao shouted angrily, and the swordsman Mu Ren slashed out an extremely powerful sword energy with the intent to exorcise evil spirits and slashed towards the Soul Wizard.

The great wizard did not dodge when he saw the attack. When the sword energy was about to hit him, a ghost flashed out from the stone, blocked the sword energy and turned into powder and dissipated.

"It's useless. Don't struggle. You will all die here today."

"This place is shielded by black gas and flint fire. No one will know what happened here."

The chief wizard was extremely contemptuous, with yin energy surging under his body. The ghost from before appeared again and returned to its original position.

The fire of flint, which was originally used to protect the human race from being bullied and to prevent powerful people from using means to block the secrets of heaven, was used to block the great barrier set up by Nuwa.

"You will only bring destruction to the tribe."

Mu Lao said this with hatred, feeling very powerless after seeing this scene.

The great wizard showed great strength, and with the strange flint fire and the dark air of Hades shielding the area, they would all die here.

"Master Mu, Xuan and Shi Yuan are now in your care."

Yan Fang spoke to Mu Lao and stepped forward, knowing that it was time for him to take action.

He had long guessed that the problem would not be easily resolved, but he did not expect it to be so complicated and troublesome.

"Yan Fang!"

Shi Yuan noticed that Yan Fang was about to step forward behind her and wanted to stop him, but she had been hit by the black energy while protecting Yan Fang and was already extremely weak. Her steps were unsteady and if she tried to move now, she would fall.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Seeing Shi Yuan's actions, Yan Fang supported her and leaned her against Mu Lao's wheelchair, then turned around again to face the chief wizard.

At this moment, Shi Yuan, who was watching Yan Fang in front of him, was extremely eager for strength and hated his own weakness.

When Mu Lao heard Yan Fang's words, his eyes lit up at first. He remembered that Yan Fang still had a Taoist painting that could cause changes in the weather and spiritual energy, which was not yet completely completed.

But when he looked at the black air around him, he realized that this was an isolated area, and his eyes dimmed again. However, nothing stopped him from moving forward, as there was no sign of life at this time.

"Hmm? Do you still have spiritual paintings that can self-destruct?"

The chief witch was quite surprised to see him appear, and associated it with Yan Fang's methods and made relevant guesses.

"Even if the spirit painting explodes, it cannot be transferred under my black magic domain. You should save yourself the worry. If the spirit painting explodes too much, it will also damage your foundation. Why can't you just let me possess you?"

The Great Shaman now regards Yan Fang's body as his own property, so naturally he does not want him to be harmed again.

What he said was true. It was because Mu Lao realized this that he lost hope.

"Great Witch, I'm very curious, who are you?"

Facing the chief wizard, they started chatting even in such a dangerous situation.

"Is it the talisman in my inherited memory? Why did it become like this?"

Fu is the one who inherited Yan Fang's dream, who practiced the Nine-fold Spear, fought against the monster that destroyed the Witch City, and after losing his fighting ability, threw himself into the flint fire in order to save the flint fire that was about to go out.

"Oh? Of course I'm Fu, but my name in my first life was Lian."

The chief wizard seemed to have not spoken for a long time. It was rare for him to have someone to confide in. Even though it took a lot of strength to maintain his current domain, he still spoke patiently. Anyway, in his eyes, these people were all going to die.

His words caused Mu Lao and Xuan to exclaim in surprise.

"Lian! Isn't that the 30th generation Great Witch Priest?"

They knew a lot about the history of the Youxiong tribe and remembered the names of the great shamans of each generation very clearly.

The name Lian not only belongs to the 30th generation great wizard, but also to Yu's disciple.

Yu was the one who was born in the Chizhu clan, invented the Nine-fold Spear, and was the number one prodigy of the Youxiong tribe in thousands of years.

Yan Fang had also investigated these matters, so he was naturally familiar with them.

"When I was still Fu, I was very confused as to why the ancestors of Huoyun Cave and the Nuwa priests of Youxiong Tribe could watch us suffer so much."

"My master is such a genius, he sacrificed everything for the human race, but he can only live so short? In order to fight the ferocious beast, he has to consume his soul and cannot be reincarnated?"

"I spent his last year with him. He was like a piece of trash. He needed two people to accompany him even when he peed. I watched him lose his soul."

As the Great Wizard spoke, the light of his soul became dim, as if an endless amount of dark rage was rising up, ready to burn everything. However, the people nearby felt that the air became even colder.

"The story circulating in the tribe is that the hero entered the Fire Cloud Cave after his death, and the tribe often worships him..."

When Yan Fang heard this story which was completely different from the legend, it was easy for him to tell which version was true, but he still asked with a glimmer of expectation, not wanting the hero to end up in a miserable state.

"Haha, my master taught me this story, and I spread it. Life for humans is so dangerous, and who can enter the Fire Cloud Cave safely without fear of death?"

The chief wizard laughed crazily, laughing at Yan Fang's stupidity and the stupidity of the world.

The human race does not practice cultivation in the right way. In order to quickly increase their strength, they take shortcuts, which has a great impact on their soul and body, and will not lead to a good ending.

The various tactics of warfare and witchcraft were even more extreme, and the various methods of sacrifice and offering were innumerable.

The situation with bears is not so bad, at most they just have to sacrifice their own souls and bodies. Some large tribes even have to sacrifice a large number of slaves and tribesmen to use certain key witchcraft, which involves the blood of countless tribesmen.

They regarded the weak and slaves as sacrifices to be set free.

Under such circumstances, geniuses with great courage and a spirit of sacrifice rarely have a good end. Those low-level humans who are unable to master "advanced" witchcraft or are afraid of death can still keep their souls and go to reincarnation.

This is why the Great Shaman is extremely disdainful of the ancestors of the Fire Cloud Cave.

"So you started to take over other people's bodies?"

Yan Fang asked again.

"Not yet at that time. I was lucky, or I was cowardly and cautious. I had a good ending and entered the reincarnation."

It was precisely because of witnessing Yu's tragedy that the Great Shaman became extremely cautious and afraid of death, and it was also because of this that he hated himself even more.

"I am both very lucky and not very lucky. In my second life, I am still a human being and was still born in the bear tribe. You all know what happened next."

The chief wizard chuckled, with a feeling that he had destiny in his hands, and a red-and-purple flint flame ignited in his hand, looking strange and blurry.

"Xuan also awakened with flint fire? Just like me, I can already smell the scent of flint fire on you."

The rest of the story is naturally about how he sacrificed himself for the human race, threw himself into the flint fire, but accidentally awakened his past life memories and took over another body.

After hearing the words of the chief shaman, the others from Yanfang looked at each other in silence. They knew that the chief shaman had misunderstood them, but they did not make any explanation.

At this time, even if Xuan awakened his previous life it would not be of much use. The early human ancestors, apart from their innate bodies and having seen saints, had some magic weapons in their hands, so after being resurrected they would not necessarily be much stronger than the current Xuan.

"Humans, there are smart people, but there are even more stupid ones. That rubbish from the 31st generation destroyed the wizard city that I built with great difficulty. Do you think I should take care of it?"

When talking about the thirty-first generation, the chief wizard's heart was boiling with anger. He died peacefully in his first life, and thought that with the wizard city, his people would live in peace for hundreds of years.

But when he woke up in the second life, he found that the Witch City was destroyed. How could he not be angry?

On this point, the Great Witch could not understand the people in the Fire Cloud Cave. How could they endure that their descendants became stupid for generations and just sit in the Fire Cloud Cave? Could it be that once they entered there, they were no longer human? They were cut off from the mortal world?

Anyway, he rarely heard of people from Huoyun Cave taking action.