When the ghost eyes were sacrificed just now, Liu Wuxie opened his eyebrows so that the ghost eyes could see more clearly.
Just as the moment the ghost eyes reached the depths of the crack in the time and space, a terrifying airflow burst into flames, giving Liu Wuxie a chance to react at all. The ghost eyes were like being hit by a sharp stab, and then it flowed out.
A drop of blood.
"Wuxie, what happened, how could you get hurt?"
Zhu Rong quickly supported Liu Wuxie and asked with an urgent look on his face.
"Let's go back first!"
The ghost eyes were seriously injured and took a long time to repair. The energy that ejaculated just now exceeded Liu Wuxie's cognition, and even his soul had a rift.
Zhu Rong did not hesitate at all, carried Liu Wuxie's body on his back and quickly returned to the witch clan.
As soon as they stepped into the stone house, Shiwa and Han Feizi gathered quickly and saw the blood on Liu Wuxie's eyebrows, everyone was shocked.
"Brother Liu, what happened? How could you be injured?"
Han Feizi's face suddenly became gloomy, and his terrifying murderous intent continued to overflow, making all the witch clans present dare not breathe for a moment.
Liu Wuxie was invited by their witch clan, but in less than an hour, the witch clan was injured.
Looking around the world, who can threaten Liu Wuxie?
"This matter has nothing to do with the witch clan. I just suffered some minor impacts, and it was not a big deal."
Liu Wuxie knew that they were worried about him and quickly spoke.
When Han Feizi and the others heard that Liu Wuxie was fine, they relaxed a little while their nervousness, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Although the witch clan helped the Heavenly Daohui a lot, it is difficult to guarantee that they have no selfish intentions.
"You guys go out, Senior Zhurong and Brother Han stay."
Liu Wuxie asked them all to go out. Without his summons, no one was allowed to set foot on the stone house.
Sun Xiao, Gu Yu and members of the witch clan turned around and left, leaving only Liu Wuxie, Zhu Rong and Han Feizi.
"Wuxie, what happened? We have also checked the cracks in time and space. Apart from sensing the witch energy, there is no other abnormality."
Zhu Rong looked guilty.
"You don't blame you for this, you don't have to blame yourself!"
After spending several years together, Liu Wuxie knew who Zhurong was.
If he knew that the space-time crack was in danger, he would not have allowed himself to investigate.
After some explanation, Han Feizi basically understood what was going on. Such a terrifying energy could be shot out from the cracks in time and space.
With Brother Liu's strength, even in the average life disaster realm, it is difficult to hurt him.
What kind of powerful man is he who can easily defeat his spiritual consciousness and penetrate the ghost eyes?
"Brother Liu, will there be a brand new plane hidden in the crack? The monks in that plane are far more powerful than the Central Three Realms."
Han Feizi made a bold prediction.
The world is so vast that they can only see a drop in the ocean.
"If it was really a brand new plane inside, why did our witch tribe not encounter any attack when they checked it? How should we explain this?"
Zhu Rong frowned and said.
Their witch tribe has checked several times and has been safe and has not been attacked.
"If the witch clan lives inside, it is not difficult to explain why they don't attack you, because you belong to the same kind of person, and the human divine consciousness enters it and is instantly noticed by them, and then they take action to destroy it."
Liu Wuxie had a bold guess in his mind.
When the witch tribe was investigating, they were not attacked.
When he checked, he was severely injured by mysterious forces. It was obvious that the planes in the cracks were not opposed to the witch clan.
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Rong was shocked.
"Your speculation is not without reason. If there are really a group of witch clans living inside, then how powerful the strength of these witch clans is? Perhaps there are really complete fragments of the witch world inside."
Zhurong quickly recovered from his shock.
Although their twelve witch tribes are different, once the witch tribe is in trouble, other races will never stand by and watch.
"I don't know if there are fragments of the witch world inside, but I can be sure that there is an extremely terrifying witch god living inside."
Liu Wuxie said with lingering fear.
From the ghost eyes, he sensed the aura of the witch clan. This power was extremely cruel and was so powerful than Zhu Rong.
"In your opinion, what should we witch tribe do next?"
Zhu Rong had no idea now, so he could only ask Liu Wuxie.
"The crack has not been fully opened yet. You can take advantage of the present and find a way to contact the witch tribe inside. If the other party is hostile, I suggest shattering the crack so as not to endanger you."
Liu Wuxie expressed his opinion.
Not long after the crack opened, it will take a long time for the world inside to merge with the Central Three Domains.
It just happened to take advantage of this time to communicate with the witch tribe inside.
"Okay, I'll do it as you ask."
Zhurong trusts Liu Wuxie 100%.
"Brother Liu, do you have something to hide from Senior Zhurong?"
After Zhu Rong left, only Liu Wuxie and Han Feizi were left in the stone house.
"That power is full of cold and cold energy, obviously with bad intentions!"
Liu Wuxie said with a frown.
"Then why didn't you tell Senior Zhu Rong just now and let them continue to communicate with the witch clan in the crack."
Han Feizi said in confusion.
"The witch tribe has been wandering for so many years, and always has to give them a hope. If I tell them that the witch tribe inside has bad intentions, it will undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for the witch tribe."
Liu Wuxie thought about telling Zhurong.
When he saw the witch clan's eyes full of eagerness and hope, he finally gave up.
After listening to Brother Liu's explanation, Han Feizi fell silent.
Brother Liu is right. The witch clan has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years and finally hopes. If a basin of cold water is poured on at this time, the entire witch clan will be unable to recover.
"I have reminded Senior Zhurong just now, and I hope he can understand the meaning of my words."
After Liu Wuxie said that, he closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing secretly, and repaired the scars in the ghost's eyes as soon as possible.
After the witch clan rested for a day, the injuries in the ghost's eyes were basically nothing serious. If you continue to stay here, you will not be able to help the witch clan. In the early morning of the next day, Liu Wuxie proposed to resign.
"Senior Zhurong, you can stay in the witch clan. I will notify you when you need you in the future."
Liu Wuxie said earnestly.
Thanks to Zhurong, Wu and Mang in recent years, I have come to this day step by step.
With his current strength, Zhu Rong can't help much if he is by his side. When troubled times come, the witch clan must prepare early.
"Wuxie, after discussion, we decided to draw a group of elite witch clans to join the Heavenly Dao Society to preserve the incense so as to avoid sudden incidents in the future."
Zhu Rong said solemnly.
It seems that Liu Wuxie’s reminder yesterday made Zhu Rong notice something.
Some witch tribes are drawn in advance to leave. If an accident occurs, at least the bloodline of the witch tribe can be retained.
"I can promise you that I will go to the witch clan of the Heavenly Dao Society. Every day I will provide them with witch energy cultivation."
Liu Wuxie did not refuse and agreed to Zhurong's request.
The witch tribe selected the best of the younger generation, and was escorted by Wu and Mang throughout the process. In normal times, Wu and Mang were also taught to practice.
After the arrangement was made, Liu Wuxie left only Han Feizi and Sun Xiao, and the others returned to the Heavenly Dao Society with the Witch Clan.
The flying boat left the Witch Tribe and rushed towards the Galman Temple.
"Brother Liu, when you go to Galman Temple this time, will they agree to let you observe the Monument of Destiny?"
There are very few people who know about the Blood Spirit Curse in Liu Wuxie's body, and Han Feizi should be the first to know about it.
"Let's go and have a look first. If we don't allow us to observe, we will think of other ways."
Liu Wuxie was not sure. He sold a favor to Galman Temple when he was in Wanyao City that day, hoping that when they went to Galman Temple in the future, they would not make things difficult for them.
One day later, the flying boat successfully arrived at the Temple of Galman.
Learning that Liu Wuxie was coming, the Galman Temple was shocked.
The location of the Temple of Galman is very remote, with a radius of millions of miles and uninhabited.
"Welcome to Galman Temple for Mr. Liu."
The Lord of the Temple of Galman was actually a blonde woman with golden hair, emitting a dazzling luster under the sunlight.
This woman looks very beautiful, with a high nose, big eyes, tall figure, and a mature woman. Any man will be fascinated by it when he sees it.
Looking at the bones of the year, they are only about thirty years old, and they are about the same age as Liu Wuxie, but they are only seventeen or eighteen years old, but they can still see a trace of charm from her.
What she experienced was that she had a girl's face, enchanting figure, and mature temperament, which almost covered all the characteristics of a girl and a young woman.
What's even more terrifying is that this woman's cultivation is unfathomable and looks like an ordinary god emperor, but there is an extremely terrifying aura hidden in her body. Even Liu Wuxie felt a palpitation.
It is impossible to judge her true age based on her age alone. As far as Liu Wuxie knows, the Lord of Galman has not changed people for thousands of years, which means that she has not changed for thousands of years.
"I've seen Lord German Lan!"
Liu Wuxie politely saluted the Lord of Galman Palace.
He had long heard of Germann and Lord Lan, and this was the first time he had seen it today.
The Temple of Galman was created by the German family, so it was named the Temple of Galman.
Each palace master can only be inherited by the German family.
By this generation, the Lord of the Galman Temple has been passed down for a hundred generations. In terms of ancient level, the Galman Temple is no weaker than the ancient family, but they rarely participate in the affairs of the Central Three Realms.
Lord German Lan politely invited Liu Wuxie, Han Feizi and Sun Xiao to enter the hall to talk.
The elders who knew Liu Wuxie before were all there, and the scene was not very embarrassing.
"Young Master Liu, are you passing by Galman Temple? If you still have something to do, you will never refuse as long as we can do it."
Although German Lan is a female, she has an extremely experienced style of doing things and belongs to the same type of people as Yunshui.
"To be honest, I came here this time and asked for something!"
After Liu Wuxie said that, he stood up.
"Please say it, Mr. Liu."
German Lan signaled Liu Wuxie not to be so polite.
Looking around the world, there are only a handful of sects that can make Liu Wuxie come to visit in person. They were too happy in Galman Temple, let alone help Liu Wuxie.
"I want to observe the Destiny Monument of the Destiny of the Sect!"
Liu Wuxie did not beat around the bush and expressed his purpose for this trip.
Whether he can comprehend the Great Destiny Art or not, he will give it a try.
As the time when the Blood Spirit Spell was attacking was getting closer, he had to hurry up.
Master Xunyi told him last time that he could only extend it once, and the next time the blood spirit curse attack was his death.