People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

The originally menacing Xuanming tribe members immediately trembled and backed away after hearing the roar , and even the scarlet color in their eyes disappeared. Bai Zhao looked towards the source of the sound. He saw a man with a human face and a bird's body, long golden wings, and green snakes hanging from his ears. His face looked very old, but his aura was extraordinary. He should have reached the realm of Taiyi. But at this moment, the Taiyi Earth Witch politely raised his hand and said:

"Xuan Bing from the Xuan Ming Tribe met fellow Taoist Bai,"

"This time, I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for lending a helping hand to the juniors of our clan."

On the way back, Xuan Yu sent a message in secret witch text to inform them of what happened during the hunt.

After learning that there were monks who could help them eliminate the influence of the witch on their bodies,

Xuan Bing was both shocked and afraid. I believe, after all, since the Lich War,

""623" Wu Sha tortured several younger members of the Wu clan.

How could he solve it so easily?

However, after seeing Xuan Yu's state, he knew that the latter was not lying.

This girl has completely lost her previous madness. Jin, his eyes are extremely clear, and his breath is pure, as if he has returned to the time when he was first born.

He bows in return with a white move.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."

The two chatted for a while, and Xuan Bing led Bai Zhao into the highest ice and snow hall in the Xuanming tribe.

Xuan Yu knew the monks' habits and consciously withdrew, and rummaged through the Xuanming tribe's treasures for a long time. , just now I found a pretty good spiritual tea plant, picked the tea leaves, put it into a pot, and froze it with Xuanming True Water.

Then I took it to the main hall and poured a cup each for Bai Zhao and Xuan Bing.

At this moment, the two people in the palace were chatting happily.

Bai Zhao picked up the spirit tea poured by Xuan Yu and took a sip of it slowly.

The tea brewed coldly with Xuan Ming Zhen Shui tasted good, but the tea leaves were not good, so it was useless to him.

Dong Chatting with Xuan Bing in a non- stop manner,

Bai Zhao was not in a hurry.

Although he came to the Xuan Ming Tribe this time for a different purpose, now he was not the one asking for help. He calmed down and waited for the other party to speak. Yes, this can be regarded as a timely help, and it is too cheap to send it eagerly.

Xuan Bing chatted for half an hour, and finally couldn't control the emotions in his heart.

He suddenly sighed heavily.

Seeing this, Bai Zhao knew that the time had come. When he arrived, he put down the tea cup and followed the latter's intention and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, what's bothering you? Xuan

Bing secretly sighed that Bai Zhao was thoughtful and impeccable, but now he is asking for help.

Many tribesmen are already wandering on the edge of madness and sanity. I am afraid there is not much time left.

Now, Bai Zhao is their only hope.

Immediately He could only make a full gesture and said:

"Taoist friends don’t know something……"

As Bai Zhao listened, Xuan Bing explained the huge problems encountered by the Wu Clan.

The Wu Clan had a special bloodline, a strong body, and no soul.

They were not afraid of the power of the Earthly Evil invading the sea of ​​consciousness, and could actively absorb the power of the Earthly Evil. Entering the body increases the strength of the body, but the Witch Clan is a living being after all, and the living beings will have self-awareness.

Over time, the power of the earth evil will produce a special Wu Sha that affects consciousness, so the tempers of the Wu Clan are so violent.

During the period when the Wu Clan ruled the ancient land, this problem was actually very easy to solve.

The Wu Clan had a Pangu Temple, which had the function of nurturing blood and washing the body.

Every Wu Clan who reached the realm of Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian, as long as they entered the Bloodline Spirit In the pool, impurities can be washed away from the body, the influence of evil spirits can be removed, and their consciousness can be kept clear.

However, after the Lich War,

Buzhou Mountain fell, Pangu Palace collapsed, and the Blood Spiritual Pool dried up. However

, the Wu Clan’s cultivation method still did not change with the times.

As a result, more and more remaining tribesmen were affected by the Wu Sha and became Monsters who only know how to kill, some even target their own clansmen...

When Xuan Bing said this, his already old cheeks took on a hint of sadness.

Thinking about how powerful the Wu Clan was at the beginning, but now... he shook his head. Xuan Bing did not continue.

When Bai Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but think of a detail. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He Curious asked:

"The Wu Clan is divided into twelve branches. There are many clansmen and they are widely distributed.

Xuanming in the north, Zhurong in the south, and

Buzhou Mountain in the middle of the ancient wilderness. Every Wu Clan can rush to the Bloodline Spirit Pond on time when they become Golden Immortal or Da Luo. Wash your body?"

Xuan Bing shook his head,

"cannot."

But then, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face,

"But the evil can be stopped by killing. At that time, the vast land was full of monsters, killing them all the way. When they reached the foot of Buzhou Mountain, they could still keep most of their consciousness clear. It's a pity that……"

Bai Zhao was silent.

He finally understood why the lich and the lich were sworn together.

At the same time, he also heard the meaning of Xuan Bing's words.

Now times have changed. In the ancient land, there are not demons but humans.

If they dare to do what they did back then. Slaughter the human race like the demon race.

If nothing else, the Three Emperors will be the first to disagree............

Having said this,

Xuan Bing no longer concealed his purpose.

His weathered eyes looked at Bai Zhao longingly, and he asked hoarsely:

"I have heard from Xiaoyu about Taoist friends’ magical powers. []

If Taoist friends can help our Wu clan members get rid of the influence of the evil spirits, my tribe will definitely report you great favors in the future!"

After saying that,

Xuan Bing looked at Bai Zhao nervously, for fear that he would refuse.

Today's Witch Clan is no longer the top force in the ancient world compared to the time of the Lich War.

Most of the remaining clan members are still following him. After the Tuzu witch went to the tunnel, the witch clan who stayed in the prehistoric world was his Xuanming lineage, which had the highest level of Taoism, but could not reach the realm of earth witches.

This promise made Bai Bai, who was also in the Taiyi realm, Zhao Zhao was completely unattractive.

Just as Xuan Bing's heart was pounding,

Bai Zhao nodded slowly and said with a smile on his lips:

"Can."

Hearing what Xuan Bing said,

Bai Zhao knew that his purpose of coming to the Xuan Ming Tribe had been mostly successful.

He wanted to establish 4.7 good karma from the witch clan so that he could get good results when he entered the underground reincarnation and started planning in the future.

Now Xuan Ming

Naturally, he would not refuse the promise Bing brought to his door.

After receiving Bai Zhao's agreement, Xuan Bing's old eyes sparkled, and he immediately stood up and thanked him:

"Thank you Mr. Bai for your generous intervention!"

Immediately, he turned his head and shouted at Xuan Yu, ten.

When Xuan Yu heard that Bai Zhao was willing to help, his face was filled with excitement and joy. He thanked Bai Zhao repeatedly, and then went to Bai Zhao without looking back. He ran outside the hall to summon the tribe members.

Xuan Bing walked politely to Bai Zhao's seat, stretched out his right hand towards the outside of the hall, and said with a very kind smile:

"Mr. Bai, please"

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