Nine Domain Sword Emperor

"Protect Hongyue?"

Chu Fengmian's eyes flashed, and he understood the reason why Mr. Xing came this time.

There are currently five witch god sons in the ancient domain, and among these five witch god sons, four of them are witch kings in the realm of immortals.

Hong Yue is the only one who is in the realm of Immortal Saint.

Although Hongyue, with her Witch God bloodline, her power is actually not inferior to that of many Witch Kings.

But the other witch god sons also have the blood of the witch god, which makes Hongyue unable to gain any advantage when facing the other witch god sons.

With Hongyue, an immortal saint, entering the Witch God's Palace, there is obviously almost no chance to snatch away the inheritance of the Witch God's Palace from the other four Witch Kings.

Wu Linge may have realized this a long time ago, so he gave up the fight for the inheritance of Wushen Palace.

And unlike forces such as the Black Witch Hall, Kong Wu Pagoda, and Golden Witch Pavilion, Wu Ling Pavilion has always been independent and has no ambition to dominate the northern border.

The inheritance of the Witch God is not that important to them.

In comparison, Hongyue can be said to be the one with the highest qualifications in the entire Wu Lin Pavilion.

If Hong Yue can survive this battle for the Witch God Palace, she will most likely become a new Witch Emperor in the future.

Compared with the inheritance of Wu Shen Palace, which is impossible to win, Wu Linge still hopes that there will be a Wu Emperor in the future.

Hong Yue cannot be stopped from entering the Witch God Palace.

This is a fate that no divine son of the Wu Clan can escape.

So for Wu Linge, they could only hope that Hongyue could survive this disaster.

It is difficult to do it with Red Moon alone, they must find a helper.

Now it seems that the helper they chose is Chu Fengmian.

"Any information about other witch god sons?"

Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he was also considering the proposal of this industry veteran.

Although once he agrees to Wu Linge, it will be more trouble for Chu Fengmian. After all, once he enters the Wushen Palace, there are many dangers.

Not only do they have to face the dangers of other Wu Clan gods and the Wu God Palace itself, but they also have to help Hong Yue.

If other forces had made such a request, Chu Fengmian would definitely have refused, but now it was Wu Linge who made this request.

Wu Linge is the largest chamber of commerce in the north.

It can be said that in terms of intelligence, no force in the north can compare to Wu Linge.

Even Black Witch City cannot compare with it. Wu Linge's information is of great help to Chu Fengmian in understanding other wizard sons of the Witch clan. Only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be victorious in every battle.

What's more, selling Wu Linge as a favor would not be a loss for Chu Fengmian.

But now that Wu Linge wanted something from him, he naturally wouldn't ask for such a low price.

"I can agree to this."

Chu Fengmian said in a deep voice.

When Xing Lao heard this, his face showed some joy.

"However, I have one more request. I want to go to the treasure house of Wu Ling Pavilion."

Chu Fengmian's next words made Mr. Xing's face look a little ugly.

"What does Mr. Chu want?"

Xing Lao's voice became much colder.

Chu Fengmian's tone sounded as if he was trying to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

"I don't want anything. I just want to use some witch coins to understand the martial arts of the witch god in the witch coins. After that, I don't want any of these witch coins and I will return them all. How about that?"

Chu Fengmian smiled and said.

"That's the only requirement."

"Understand the martial arts of the witch god in the witch coins?"

When Mr. Xing heard this, his expression improved a lot.

This is not a difficult request.

Everyone knows that the witch coins contain some aura of witch god martial arts.

However, the martial arts of the witch god in the witch coins can be said to be chaotic. If you want to understand it, there is even a risk of backlash.

This is something that even the Witch Emperor has difficulty comprehending. Therefore, although some Witch Emperors and Witch Kings tried to comprehend it, they spent a lot of effort and gained very little, so they all chose to give up. .

Nowadays, no one is willing to understand the martial arts of the witch god in the witch coins.

The value of the witch coin is not above this. Even if it loses a little bit of the power of the witch god, it will not cause any loss to the value of the witch coin.

"I can agree to this request on behalf of Wu Linge."

Xing Lao said.

"Well, time is running out, take me there quickly."

Seeing that Mr. Xing agreed, Chu Fengmian spoke directly.

He had vaguely felt that the power of the witch god began to gather in the sky above the ancient domain.

This power of the Witch God seems to be even older than the power of the ancient domain. The center of this power of the Witch God should be the Palace of the Witch God.

The power of the Witch God has appeared, and the birth of the Witch God Palace should be very soon.

Chu Fengmian had no time to waste.

Before entering the Wushen Palace, with every increase in strength, Chu Fengmian could increase his chances of winning.

Xing Lao didn't waste any time. He waved his hand and tore open a space, turning it into a space passage.

Chu Fengmian stepped into it and immediately came to an independent space. In front of him, there were countless palaces. Now Chu Fengmian was standing in front of a palace.

"Here are the witch coins accumulated by Wu Ling Pavilion. Mr. Chu can study them to his heart's content, but I want to remind you that when the Wu God Palace is born, I will send someone to wake Mr. Chu up."

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Xing Lao moved his palm and punched out several restraints.

Immediately, all the prohibitive formations above the palace disappeared, and the palace gate opened.

Chu Fengmian glanced over and saw that the witch coins were already piled up into a mountain. He didn't know how many there were.

"This, I'm afraid there are as many as one million witch coins!"

Chu Fengmian was shocked.

Although he guessed that there were definitely not a few witch coins in Wu Linge's treasure house, he did not expect that there were so many.

With millions of witch coins, there are probably thousands of witch god martial arts that can be learned.

"When the Witch God Palace is born, I will naturally come out."

Chu Fengmian left a word and walked directly into the treasure house. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and used his power of the witch god to cover a bunch of witch coins around him. He closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

Time is running out.

There is no room for any waste.

The power of the witch god was extracted from the witch coins by Chu Fengmian, and turned into a series of witch god martial arts.

Above Chu Fengmian's head, the ancient swordsmanship books appeared in a condensed form, and then one after another of the witch-god martial arts flew into the ancient swordsmanship books and merged into them.

An hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Time passed by minute by minute. To be continued