"The seven little witches just offended me, please forgive me, master." The seven dwarves bowed to the ground and said in unison.
Seeing the seven dwarves calling their master to kneel and kowtow, Liu Qiankun's grudge disappeared and he stepped forward to help the seven dwarves one by one.
"Thank you, Master!" The seven little witches all gave Liu Qiankun a middle finger gesture.
Liu Qiankun didn't know what they meant. Looking at their solemn faces, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart: These dwarfs were kneeling and worshiping just now, and they were so solemn in despising me. There are really a lot of weird things in this ghost place, so little is necessary.
Just be more careful.
"Tell me, what does this mean?" Liu Qiankun waved his middle finger in front of Qi Xiaowu's eyes.
"Master, this is a sign of respect for the master. It originally means Wu, Ding, Tian." The red witch explained while extending his middle finger to gesture.
These seven little witches were originally witch spirits imprisoned in a treasure of the witch clan. The blood essence dripped from Liu Qiankun's body unintentionally fell under the stone platform where the treasure was hidden, and he unknowingly completed the process of identifying their master with blood.
"Contempt has turned into respect!" Although Liu Qiankun was surprised, he could still distinguish the authenticity from the fake, so he had no choice but to treat the middle finger as respect for the time being.
"Master, please take out our soul-soothing treasure." Lan Wuxu pointed at the corner of the stone platform and said.
When the seven little witches first met Liu Qiankun, they thought he was just a body without a soul. Naturally, they wanted to borrow the body to resurrect the soul. Unexpectedly, the soul returned to the body in vain. They had no other choice but to kneel down and prostrate themselves. They were afraid that Liu Qiankun would become invisible with a single thought.
If Lieutenant General destroys them, it will probably become another tragedy of the Wu clan in five million years.
"What is it?" How could Liu Qiankun come forward to work based on just one word from him? Of course, he had to ask clearly first.
"This soul-suppressing treasure is also our hiding place. Only after the master comes here and recognizes the master by spilling his blood will we heal the master." The blue witch did not hide anything, and spoke about the affairs of the witch clan in a general way.
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It turns out that as early as more than five million years ago, the Wu Clan were the first aborigines in the Three Realms, called the Ancient Wu Clan. They were also the first people in the Three Realms to sense the existence of the power of gods and laws. They believed in the most original
Power is called the power of the soul.
The Witch Clan does not have any magical powers such as magic, magic, magic, and so on. What they can control is the power of the soul, the most original power of all life in the world, and the witchcraft used to heal wounds.
No matter what kind of serious injury you suffer, witchcraft can make you recover as before in the shortest time. Liu Qiankun's body that was torn to pieces by the Chaos Soul-Leaving Threads was repaired by witchcraft, but they
Think of it as just a body without a soul.
Liu Qiankun roughly understood what the Wu Clan was, and he could sum it up in three words: very awesome. Of course, being able to control the treasures of such an awesome Wu Clan would be a real achievement.
Now that he had shed blood to identify his owner, Liu Qiankun could find the hiding place of the soul-soothing treasure with his eyes closed. When he dug it out, he found a gray metal sign with seven inlaid stones of different colors.
Each of the beads is about the size of a broad bean. They are light and flimsy when you pick them up. I don’t know what kind of metal they are made of.
"Is it this thing?" Liu Qiankun asked knowingly.
"It's really this thing. This is the soul-suppressing ancient witchcraft order. The seven of us are the shaman souls in this order..." At this point, the seven little witches' faces turned gloomy.
This ancient wizarding order was like a cage, trapping them in it for who knows how many years. Today, they finally found a soulless body that the ancient wizarding order recognized as its master. Unexpectedly, in the end, a new owner was accidentally acquired due to a quarrel. Maybe this
It’s also God’s will.
The Wu Clan can be said to be the pinnacle existence that no one accepts except Wu, Ding, and Tian, but Liu Qiankun has now unintentionally become the "top" of the Seven Little Witches.
"Where is the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals here?" Liu Qiankun suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here, wasn't it just for that ghost place called Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Unexpectedly, he didn't see the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, and saw one in the abandoned corpse pit, and almost lost his life. Thinking of this, Liu Qiankun's back felt cold, and he was tortured by the Chaos Soul-Leaving Threads to the point of being unable to die.
appear in front of my eyes.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Tomb?" The seven little witches looked at each other, none of them knew what kind of place it was.
The gray witch thought faster. He stepped forward and gave Liu Qiankun a respectful middle finger gesture and said, "Master, are you referring to the place where those who claim to be immortals, demons, and demons died in battle?" It seems that these seven little witches are interested in this place.
His understanding is more than a star and a half better than that of the rat demon.
"Exactly, it is rumored that there are many weapons and armors left in that place. They are probably rare treasures." Liu Qiankun was very happy. With these seven little witches leading the way, wouldn't the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals still be free to come and go?
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"There are less than ten things with real soul power, and they don't interest us at all." Bai Wu said disdainfully.
The witch clan is an anomaly and scorns anything other than the original power, but Bai Wu's words made Liu Qiankun feel a little unhappy and his face became gloomy.
"Take me to see you." His voice suddenly became colder, and his words became less playful and more dignified as a superior.
"Yes, Master."
The seven little witches responded in unison, turned around and walked quickly towards the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals. From their point of view, less than half of the people from the Three Realms who fell in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals died indirectly at the hands of the seven little witches.
Because as a member of the Witch Clan, by summoning souls, they can make the dead souls reappear, completely obey the command of the Witch Clan, and then manipulate them to fight the living ones. The more dead souls there are, the more power the Witch can control.
Even more terrifying.
Just like the Three Realms War five million years ago, the real ones who brought it to an end were the seven little witches in front of them. As long as there are dead souls, they are the most powerful. Coupled with the mysterious witchcraft,
In the end, none of the strong men from the Three Realms could leave alive.
As for that weird pit of abandoned corpses, it was something that existed in this space originally. The Witch Clan just discovered its existence and took advantage of it.
"Master, in front of you should be the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals. If you think it is useful, just take away everything." Lan Wuxu pointed to a barren area a hundred feet away.
Liu Qiankun scanned the scene with his immortal sense and took in a panoramic view of the scenery a hundred feet away. It was indeed a killing place full of bones and corpses. There were many shimmering artifacts scattered on the ground and underground. At a casual glance, he could find hundreds of them.
There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and then my body swayed and the person flew past like an arrow from a string.
Looking at the new master's eyes shining with blue, Qi Xiaowu couldn't help but shake his head. A thought flashed through his mind: Will it be a blessing or a curse to follow such a master in the future?