Chapter 766

"Witch... Lord Witch Envoy!" Xiang Fu and the older generation of witch clans looked at Ye Chu blankly, staring at the boss with his eyes wide open, "I should have thought of it long ago that I suddenly appeared to save my witch clan and could enter my witch clan city. What is it if I was not a witch clan. It's ridiculous that I don't know the God Envoy..."

An Fu and the older generation of cultivators knelt in front of Ye Chu, kowtowed to Ye Chu, "Master Wu Envoy, please help our clan and let our clan regain its glory."

"The village chief and all the old men, are you mistaken? I am not a witch envoy?" Ye Chu reached out to support An Fu and the others. Ye Chu also felt a headache for these people. A group of people knelt down from time to time. Could this be their hobby?

"The witch clan inheritance has almost nothing left. But there is one sentence we remember very clearly." Xiang Fu replied to Ye Chu, "The person who painted the altar pattern is the witch envoy!"

"I'm not even from your witch clan. What's the witch envoy?" Ye Chu said to the crowd, "Are you mistaken?"

An Fu shook his head and said, "What our clan believes in is the witch god, and the witch envoys are below. At the peak of our clan in ancient times, there were hundreds of witch envoys, who were the strongest people in our clan. Only witch envoys can master the practice techniques of our clan. And any witch envoy takes the pattern on the altar as the standard. If the young master can draw it, it is the witch envoy of our clan. If the heaven does not destroy my witch clan, my witch envoy actually sent witch envoys to help our clan revitalize."

Ye Chu stood there with a dazed look, staring at the excited group of people blankly. Looking at the patterns under him, he could accept how he became a witch envoy for no reason.

"Please give me the skills!" An Fu crawled on the ground and begged Ye Chu.

"Captain Anfu, it's not the first day that you know me. Do you think I might be the witch envoy of your clan?" Ye Chu shook his head and said, "I can draw patterns for other reasons. It's not easy to tell you about this reason, but I'm definitely not the witch envoy of your clan."

"No matter which clan you are from now, as long as you can draw the altar pattern, you are the witch envoy." Xiang Fu replied firmly, his eyes full of piety.

"Damn!" Ye Chu cursed in a low voice, thinking that these people are really stupid. Believing in this thing is so powerful? After so many years, one word is as awe as an oracle!

"You will know from now on that I am not you, I, the witch!" Ye Chu did not explain, and continued to outline the texture that had not been finished. When his texture was outlined, the source of the qi sea suddenly trembled, and a strange force emerged into the pattern. The pattern suddenly shone brightly, and a huge vortex appeared at the altar. In the vortex, there was a door erected on the altar. When it slowly opened, there were thousands of rays of light.

"You are indeed the witch envoy, not the messenger of the witch god. How can you open the altar?" Xiang Fu and others were extremely excited.

Ye Chu and Ye Jingyun also opened their eyes wide, and Yang Hui murmured to herself: "Young Master, you are not really their witch envoy, are you? You actually opened the altar that even the people of his clan cannot open."

"Damn, I know why!" Ye Chu cursed in a low voice, thinking that he was not the wizard envoy. Thinking of the trembling of the qi just now, Ye Chu immediately understood that this should be because of the black iron.

"Go in and take a look!" Ye Chu pulled Xiang Fu and walked into the open door with them.

Walking into it, there is a huge space. In this space, people stand on both sides. Ye Jingyun just saw these people and was shocked: "Witch Clan!"

Ye Chuding looked over and felt extremely shocked. The people standing in this space were actually from the Witch Clan. Each of them had the same image characteristics as the Witch Clan. Their bodies were intertwined with various textures, and their bodies were strong. Standing there was like a mountain, giving people endless sense of depression.

"Ancestor!" An Fu and others were also incredulous and looked at these people in a daze.

"No, they are not alive!" After being shocked, Ye Chu frowned again and looked at the people standing there like wood. Their eyes were dull and they had no life. Apart from the terrifying oppression force like Mount Tai, there was no symptoms of life.

Ye Chu stood a few steps forward, trying to see these people carefully. But as soon as he took a few steps, he felt a momentum suppressing him. Ye Chu almost didn't even have a chance to resist, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

A powerful man, and a powerful man in Xuan Gu realm who is far superior to an ordinary emperor, was suppressed by the opponent's aura and vomited blood and flew backwards. This is simply incredible. What level does this have to be achieved.

Ye Jingyun and others tightened their bodies and pulled Tan Miaotong and prepared to escape. But they found that as long as they did not step into their area, these people would not attack, and stood there one by one, just like bamboo.

Ye Jingyun and Tan Miaotong looked at each other, and suddenly thought of something. They said at the same time: "It's Wu Wei!"

"What is Wu Wei?" Ye Chu moistened himself with the droplets of the Demon Spirit Bamboo, and then stabilized his injuries. Ye Chu wanted to use the droplets of the Demon Spirit to repair his injuries. It can be seen how much damage he suffered this time. It was just a momentum. If they really took action, then this life would be really explained here.

Xiang Fu looked at these people blankly. When he was lost, he heard Ye Chu's inquiry. At this time, he replied: "After the death of our clan, people will train themselves to become witch guards. Because our clan does not cultivate the Yuan Ling, they only cultivate their physical body. Therefore, the witches after death are exactly the same as usual, and even their strength is preserved at eight or nine points. The population of our clan is small, so the witches after death will independently turn into witch guards to protect the witch clan."

"You mean, these are all the witch clans after death, and their strength is eight or nine points as strong as they did during their lifetime?" Ye Chu was shocked and it was difficult for him to accept this fact. The witches in the ancient times were so terrifying. With eight or nine points, they were simply outrageous. No wonder the other party just showed a little momentum, which made them seriously injured.

Ye Chu looked into the distance and saw a huge stone tablet in front of these witches guarding. Ye Chu couldn't see clearly what was written on the stone tablet. But he also knew that this was one of the most precious things of the witch clan.

"Village Chief, I really can't go this time. These witch guards are too terrifying. I almost died just now!" Ye Chu sighed and did not dare to step forward.

"Don't worry, I can take you there!" Xiang Fu suddenly laughed and looked at Ye Chu and said, "Sir Witch follows me!"

Ye Chu frowned and looked at Xiang Fu who was walking away. He didn't know what method he had to fight against Wu Wei.
Chapter completed!