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Chapter 1960 Millennium Cultivation Technique

Wang Hualong took a sip of wine and laughed: "To put it bluntly, I am just heartless. But in life, just drink. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. If you die tomorrow, you won't lose money."

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Fan: "But it doesn't matter if I am heartless. Anyway, the whole family is not hungry if you eat enough. You can't do it. A lot of people are counting on you to survive, including me."

"You know." Lin Fan rubbed his temples and took a deep breath: "Forget it, take a step by step, but now it seems that the only good news is that the Demon Emperor cooperates with us, so we will not be powerless in front of the Qing Emperor."

"But there is also a problem. The Demon Emperor cooperates with us, probably because there are so many holy realm powerhouses in the Demon Catching Bureau, and the face of the Witch Emperor, so that we can have enough value for the Demon Emperor."

"Now the Witch God is almost out of reach. The Demon Catching Bureau is withdrawn. No one can say whether the Demon Emperor will regret it."

Wang Hualong frowned: "After all this big person, you shouldn't go back on your word."

Lin Fan shook his head: "You can't say that the more big a person like the Demon Emperor, the easier it is to go back on his word."

At this time, outside the courtyard, a subordinate of the San Miao tribe walked in: "Is it Lord Lin Fan?"

"Who are you?" Lin Fan stood up and asked.

"The Witch God heard the news of your return and asked you to go there."

Lin Fan couldn't help but smile: "Are so many people paying attention to me? I've just come back."

Of course, this is Miaodu, which is the territory of the Witch God. It is not surprising that the Witch God learned about his return as soon as possible.

"I'll go there first and see what the witch god has to do to give me." Lin Fan said to Wang Hualong, then followed his subordinates and headed towards the building in Miaodu's most central location.

Lin Fan has been here two or three times, but now he has also found something different.

At this moment, the vigilance here was extremely strict. All the three Miao soldiers looked around with vigilance. The number of soldiers patrolling was also extremely high.

Looking at this scene, Lin Fan thought to himself, it seems that the Witch God is really about to be out of reach.

The subordinate took Lin Fan to the door of a bedroom and then knocked gently on the door.

The Bapu clan leader opened the door and the subordinate stepped down.

When the Bapu clan leader saw Lin Fan, he smiled and said, "The Witch God has been waiting for you for a long time. Come in with me."

After saying that, he took Lin Fan into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, there was a faint sandalwood floating, and the Witch God lay on the bed.

At this moment, the Witch God relied entirely on a powerful magic power to maintain his life.

Even in a sense, the body of the witch god is dead, and it is completely powerful magic power, pressing his three souls and seven spirits into his body.

The mana is so profound that it is simply.

Lin Fan came to the bed, looked at the Witch God, and said, "Witch God, what are your instructions?"

"Boy Lin, are you here?" The Witch God slowly turned his head and looked at the Bapu Clan Chief and asked, "How long will it take for that girl Jin Chuchu to arrive?"

"It's almost there, I've arrived in Miaodu and am rushing to it."

Witch God: "Then let's talk about it when that girl arrives."

Lin Fan was waiting quietly in this room.

Not long after, Jin Chuchu followed several subordinates of the San Miao tribe and walked into the bedroom.

"Boss Lin Fan." After seeing Lin Fan, Jin Chuchu looked at the person lying on the bed.

She had never seen the Witch God: "Who is this?"

"Chuchu, this is the witch god of our three Miao people, the patron saint of our three Miao people for thousands of years." The head of the Bapu clan said at this moment.

When Jin Chuchu heard this, her eyes were filled with a hint of respect.

Anyone from the Three Miao tribes has a sense of respect for the Witch God.

"My clan member Jin Chuchu has seen the witch god." Jin Chuchu hurriedly saluted.

"No need." The Witch God waved his hand, and he slowly sat up and said, "Girl Jin Chuchu, are you willing to become the new Witch God to protect our three Miao people?"

"Me?" Jin Chuchu was stunned and waved his hand quickly: "Witch God, I definitely can't do it."

As she said that, she shook her head quickly.

Now Jin Chuchu is just the strength of the Earth Fairyland. She doesn't believe that she can protect the Three Miao people.

The Witch God took a deep breath, then waved his hand and a small tripod appeared in the Witch God's hand.

This small tripod floats in the air.

"Go." The Witch God waved his hand and the small tripod sucked into Jin Chuchu's body.

"Give it to her." Wu Shen said.

"Yes." The Bapu clan leader carefully opened his hands and a ray of light entered Jin Chuchu's forehead.

"Is this?" Jin Chuchu felt many magic tricks appear in her mind.

"This is how to use the Qiankun Cauldron, cough." The Witch God started coughing at this moment. He didn't have much time left.

"Come here, there's not much time left." The Witch God said in a deep voice.

Jin Chuchu hurried to the witch god.

The Witch God raised his hand and pressed his palm on Jin Chuchu's forehead.

In an instant, a stream of powerful magic power was passed into Jin Chuchu's body.

"This..." Lin Fan, who saw this scene next to him, couldn't help asking.

After passing on this powerful magic power, Jin Chuchu slowly closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Puff." The Witch God vomited blood, and soon, and even blood began to bleed in his seven orifices.

"Witch God, are you okay?" Lin Fan hurriedly supported him.

"Witch God." The leader of the Bapu clan looked at him nervously.

"You go out first!" The Witch God glanced at the Bapu clan leader.

The head of Bapu was stunned, nodded, and left the bedroom.

"I, I, I'm almost out of my way." After seeing the Bapu clan grow up, the witch god gasped heavily: "Boy, you know, what I used just now was the secret technique of my three Miao tribes, which gave all my thousand-year-old skills to this girl!"

"But I was worried that her body could not bear this power, so I also gave a seal. As long as this girl reaches the holy realm, she can obtain my thousand-year-old martial arts!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan showed shock on his face. There was such a secret technique in the Three Miao people?

"It's a pity that my three Miao tribes have not been able to produce a powerful saint in the past few years. At present, among the younger generations, the one who has the most hope of becoming a saint is this girl." The Witch God smiled bitterly: "I have nothing to choose from, boy, remember, I can't tell anyone about this, and Bapu is no exception!"

"If it is leaked, let the Qing Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor and the Buddha Emperor know that this girl has inherited my thousand-year martial arts, and she will have no way to die!"

Lin Fan also understood the seriousness of this matter. The Witch God completely regarded Jin Chuchu as the hope for the future of the Three Miao people.

Otherwise, even Bapu would not have to avoid it.
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