The roaring sound echoed for a long time outside the gate of the Wushen Palace.

Jiufeng half-kneeled on the ground with a respectful face, while Jiang Yi stood behind him and looked at the surrounding scene curiously.

The Witch God Clan is worthy of being one of the three major clans, and the scene is magnificent as far as the eye can see.

The majestic and domineering Wushen Palace, neatly guarded by the Wu clan, looking down, it is a stretch of houses.

"Does the Wushen Clan only have such a small population?" Jiang Yi thought to himself.

Although Wushan is not small, it can't accommodate many people. If all the Wushen clan live on Wushan, there are not many people.

Just when Jiang Yi was in doubt, a vicissitudes and simple voice came from the palace gate: "It's Jiufeng, come in!"

Jiufeng nodded respectfully, then got up, turned to Jiang Yi and said softly: "Come in with me, remember to respect the ancestor witches, they are the beliefs of our witch-god clan and cannot be profaned!

Jiang Yi nodded slightly, feeling a little uneasy, as if meeting the woman's parents.

Stepping on the blue floor tiles, the two gradually approached the door, and without waiting to push the door, the door creaked and slowly opened from the inside,

It was dark inside. With the light outside the door, Jiang Yi could only see the scene one or two meters inside the door clearly.
Jiufeng stepped forward directly, and Jiang Yi felt uneasy and followed closely behind.

After only a few steps, I couldn't see my fingers, and I was completely plunged into darkness, even Jiufeng in front of me couldn't see.

"Why is it so dark?" Jiang Yi stopped and couldn't help asking.

Soon, Jiufeng's voice came from the front: "Don't worry, it's fine."

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly the sound of "bang bang bang" suddenly sounded all around, and the lights of the candlesticks were lit up.

Only then did Jiang Yi see clearly the scene inside the Wushen Palace. It was an empty hall surrounded by relief murals, which looked simple and solemn.

But directly in front, there are ten huge statues with different appearances.

There are those with a human face and a tiger body, wearing golden scales, those with a bird body and a human face, those with two dragons on their feet, and those with eight human faces, a tiger body with eight tails, and so on.

A total of ten sculptures sit on it, solemn and solemn.

When Jiufeng saw the sculpture, he knelt down without saying a word, looking respectful.

Jiang Yi was still a little surprised by these scenes, and stared behind him in a daze, without moving.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from all directions: "Who are you?"

Looking back, Jiufeng quickly motioned for him to bow down,
But Jiang Yi ignored her hints, thinking of me as a good man in Dazhong, he only knows how to kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents.

What are these ten sculptures?Why kneel it!
"I'm Jiufeng's fiancé, and I came to the Witch God Clan to get married!" Jiang Yi replied with a tall and straight figure.

The space was suddenly silent for a moment,

The voice sounded again, asking: "You are the cultivator who owns the enlightened tea tree? But look at your aura, why are you an ordinary person?"

Before Jiang Yi could reply, Jiufeng kowtowed directly to the ground, and said in a crisp voice: "Master Zuwu, he is indeed not a cultivator, but his ability is not inferior to that of a cultivator, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted directly with a sharp shout.

"Bullshit!"

"How can an ordinary human race combine with my witch and holy girl? This is impossible!"

Immediately another voice stopped him.

Jiang Yi's heart shuddered. It seemed that Jiufeng's worries were indeed right. It was not so easy for the Witch Gods to agree to their marriage.

I didn't know Jiang Yi's details before, but now that I know it, I naturally don't agree.

Jiufeng's face was also very ugly, she did not expect the ancestors and witches to be so resolute in their opposition.

But it was the ancestral witches who agreed to her marriage with Jiang Yi back then.

Jiang Yi is naturally not someone who likes to give up.

Along the way, the relationship between him and Jiufeng is also deepening.

Although the two races are different, Jiang Yi really likes this woman of a different race.

"Lord Zuwu, Jiufeng and I are sincerely in love, and I can also cultivate immortality, I hope it can fulfill us!" Jiang Yi earnestly pleaded.

Jiufeng looked at Jiang Yi in surprise. Since she met this man, she had never seen him in such a posture.

He has always looked upright and fearless.

The solemn hall fell into silence for a long time.

After a moment of silence, the previous vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Seeing that you are determined, we can agree!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiufeng and Jiang Yi showed joyful expressions on their faces at the same time.

But the voice continued: "However, Jiufeng is the saintess of the witch god clan. There are many people in the clan who love her. As long as you pass this test, you can marry Jiufeng!"

What?Is this to let him deal with his rival first?Jiang Yi thought to himself.

Jiang Yi was naturally fearless, nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, Master Zuwu, for your fulfillment!"

"Jiufeng, you must not interfere in this matter, it all depends on whether he has the ability to marry you!"

"As ordered!"

Originally, Jiufeng still had small calculations in his heart, but once these words came out, any calculations were useless.

It can only depend on Jiang Yi's ability.

"Go back!"

The moment he walked out of the Wushen Palace, Jiang Yi's expression relaxed. He was really not used to the previous atmosphere.

Inside the Witch God Palace, there were also several voices of communication.

"This kid is just an ordinary person, are you sure he can?"

"It's natural. He has a great fortune. Can an ordinary person kill a mountain demon? Can he possess those gods?"

"Let's read on!"

Communication stopped suddenly, everything returned to calm,
Jiufeng looked at Jiang Yi with a relaxed expression, and said with a wry smile: "Jiang Yi, you'd better be prepared!"

"what?"

Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.

Just when Jiufeng was about to explain, a voice resounding through the sky suddenly came from the Wushen Palace.

"The ancestral witch issued a decree that if the saint wants to marry the human race, anyone who wants to marry the saint can challenge it!"

Jiang Yi was stunned, this was creating hatred for himself!
Sure enough, people from the Wushen clan appeared one after another on the flat ground under the long steps of the palace gate.

And people keep coming.

All of them looked angry, obviously they all came for this matter,

"I am a saint, and most unmarried men in the clan have thoughts about me, so I want you to be prepared."

Looking at Jiang Yi's stunned look, Jiufeng couldn't help but find it a little funny, and explained.

Gradually, the crowd filled the entire flat ground, and some even stood in the air.

Obviously there is no place to stay below.

"Are these my rivals in love?"

Jiang Yi's voice became a little hoarse and trembling.

Jiufeng remained silent, and the crowd below became more and more intense.

"The saint is mine, the kid of the human race, hurry up and get out."

"Fart, I have long preferred the saint, what's the matter with you."

"Get rid of the Terran kid first, and then we'll fight!"

……

Even tens of meters away, Jiang Yi could clearly hear these roaring voices.

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