Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly widened and he followed Zhu Jiuyin's finger to look at the pool of water.

After Ling Xiao saw the water in the pool, he quietly closed his eyes and fell into a long silence.

A day passed quietly, and Zhu Jiuyin and the other witch ancestors saw the fluctuating aura on Ling Xiao's body and all gathered around him.

They don't know how to practice, so they don't know why Ling Xiao suddenly fell into trance, or whether he would go crazy.

On the third day, Ling Xiao finally slowly opened his eyes. He ignored the twelve witch ancestors guarding him and grabbed 630 without hesitation.

"You go back now and buy me the Eight Treasures Merit Pool worth 100 million chaos points, immediately, immediately."

630 looked at Ling Xiao confusedly, and after noticing the seriousness in his eyes, he disappeared directly.

She is Ling Xiao's task elf, so buying things at the Stability Maintenance Bureau naturally falls on Ling Xiao.

Everyone stared at Ling Xiao. Three breaths later, 630 appeared, holding an inkstone in her hand.

Ling Xiao took the inkstone and threw it directly into the blood pool.

The blood-colored pool water surged instantly, and a moment later slowly glowed with golden light.

Ling Xiao raised his finger and cut open his wrist, and drops of Wu Yi's blood fell into the pool.Only then did Ling Xiao have time to raise his eyes and look at everyone. He stared at Zhu Jiuyin with a complicated expression.

"Don't believe in those extraterrestrial demons and reincarnators. The outcome of the Lich War is the general trend of the world. Unless the human race is destroyed, it is irreversible.

However, in the ancient world, no matter who has the intention of destroying the human race, he is destined to die a violent death..."

"Can you get to the point directly?"

Di Jiang looked at Ling Xiao, who was gradually turning pale, and was afraid that he would lose too much blood and fall into the pool to die.

“This pool of water has absorbed too much power from the system, and the energy it contains is enough for a clan to be reborn.

Therefore, I have found a means of reincarnation from Buddhism. You put your essence and blood into the pool water and erase the Buddhist mark first.

Then, we asked all the Wu clan members to come over and line up to drop one or two drops of their blood essence into the pool water.

When the war is over, this pool of water can be considered a glimmer of hope.As long as time passes and this place is no longer a primitive place, and this pool of water is awakened in this world, everyone can be resurrected. "

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, what he was thinking about was Zhulong, who was a world unto himself, and the pool of blood beneath Xingtian, who was suppressed by the Sin Domain.

"Do you believe me?"

When Ling Xiao asked this question, he thought of many reasons and excuses. However, the twelve witch ancestors had already cut their arms and dripped their blood essence into the blood pool.

When the last touch of gold in the pool dissipated, Ling Xiao knew that they had succeeded.

"Yi, you have been thinking about this little thing here for three days and three nights. Are you reluctant to part with that Buddhist artifact, or have you thought of something?"

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, shook his head, sighed, and pointed to the sky.

“I had no idea, it was the One from heaven who came down while I was exploring the water in the pool.

The person who captured the extraterrestrial demons who had traveled through time in his hands was much more numerous than the Witch Clan.Therefore, he thought that I was also causing trouble and wanted to kill me. "

"Then why are you okay?"

If Di Jiang refuses to take action, if that person takes action now, Ling Xiao will definitely not be able to resist him.

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, but took out a lot of body-reshaping spiritual herbs and threw them into the pool.He wouldn't say that he was that man's disciple.

Finally, after Ling Xiao confirmed that the water in the pool was available, it was only then that the Twelve Witch Ancestors remembered to doubt Ling Xiao.

"Yi, is your purpose really to help the Wu Clan? How can the human race tolerate us after they become the protagonists of the world?"

"We all know that you are not Yi, but what is your purpose?"

"I personally believe in you, but I can't let the entire Goumang tribe take risks with me. So, it's better for you to speak clearly."

Ling Xiao was somewhat speechless at this moment, what are they?Or is the reflex arc too long?Or is it just a disease, do you want to bleed first and speak later?

“Millions of years later, the prehistoric world is called the ancient era, and chaos is known as the first secret realm in ancient times.

At that time, in addition to the human race, there were all kinds of existences in the world.

After countless years of war, the world fell apart, and countless saints spent all their cultivation in the void just to rebuild their homes.

Finally, a new world is born.In the new world, there are three thousand big worlds, and within the big world there are three thousand small worlds, inner worlds, and derivative worlds.

The protagonists in each big world are not all human beings, besides, Zhu..."

Endless coercion came from the void and hit Ling Xiao hard.

Ling Xiao immediately shut up and didn't mention Zhulong's future, but he was curious about what Heavenly Dao thought about this world.

First, he struck himself with thunder. After finding that it was useless, he directly used Tianzun's pressure to kill himself.

However, no disciple would be crushed to death when he felt the master's momentum. He has long been used to it, right?

Fortunately, Tiandao didn't know what Ling Xiao was thinking, otherwise he would have brought out all the five elements and four images to give Ling Xiao a meal.

After the twelve witch ancestors got the answer, they did not continue to ask questions. They got up and left here to gather all the witch clan members.

This place is near the Zhulong Tribe, and the people from the Zhulong Tribe were naturally the first to show up. They lined up to bleed into the pool, and few people were even curious about why they were doing this.

Xing Tian still smiled honestly. After bleeding, Zhu Jiuyin grabbed his wrist and walked out of the cave. Ling Xiao followed naturally.

After the three of them walked into a cave full of runes, Zhu Jiuyin looked at Xingtian seriously and told him the importance of the pool in the forest.

Xing Tian's eyes widened, full of surprise. He didn't know what would happen in the future yet, but he knew what having this pool of water meant to the Wu clan.

"Xingtian, you are the strongest and toughest warrior among our twelve tribes except the witch ancestor, so I chose you.

I will give you my dragon ball to make you immortal!The price is that you have to keep this pool of water forever, are you willing? "

"I do! For the Wu Clan, Xing Tian will do anything."

Xing Tian nodded heavily and knelt respectfully in front of Zhu Jiuyin.

"No need! I can hide Chi Shui now. Even if I die, nothing will happen to Chi Shui."

Ling Xiao thought about how miserable Xing Tian's fate was and couldn't help but speak.

Zhu Jiuyin turned to look at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of seriousness.

"The water in the pool must be handed over to you for safekeeping, but do you think that if we find a cave and gather a dozen people to discuss it for several days, no one will find out.

This is the ancient world. It can be said that apart from the Wu Clan, there are too many beings in the sky and on the earth. If they want to know something, they only need to count it with their fingers.

Don’t you naively think that they really won’t figure out the fate of the Witch Clan?Or do you think they won’t grab the water after the Wu clan falls? "

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