Chapter 2235 Witch God Sect Saintess

Hearing these words, Zhu Zhesheng's eyes were burning with a faint light like ghost fire, and he said fiercely.

"My lord, although our Zhu family has never entered the Xianzong cave, after many lifetimes of exploration, we have also found a path that no one knows, so as long as they are not close to the core area of ​​the Xianzong cave, we We must be able to arrive early.”

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go now!"

And just as Xue An and the others hurried forward according to the location of the Xianzong Cave Mansion marked on the map, somewhere in the vast space, there was a star floating impressively.

This planet is not big in size, but it is extremely rich.

Because the person in charge of this planet is the Zhai family who is famous for running the Lingshi business.

Especially in recent years, with the acquisition of several high-quality ore veins, the family's wealth has become even more prosperous, and it has become the leader in the nearby star field.

And at this moment, in a secret room of the Zhai family, Zhai Dewen, the head of the Zhai family, Zhai Zhuqing, the eldest daughter, and many top decision-makers of the Zhai family gathered together.

And in this huge secret room, not only the members of the Zhai family, but also many strange faces sitting opposite them.

There are men and women in these people, but without exception, they are all first-class masters.

Especially the woman sitting in the middle is the most terrifying. Although she looks pretty, Gu Pan wanders with a faint aura of austerity, especially when the brilliance in her eyes flashes, it is even more creepy.

Although he still doesn't have the kind of bearing to speak the world's laws, he is already a half-step saint-level existence.

But this is not the reason why Zhai Dewen and others respect this woman so much.

After all, although half-step saints are rare, given the wealth of the Zhai family, they will not take them too seriously.

The point is that the power represented behind this woman is too amazing, so even Zhai Dewen has to sit down and bow his head obediently, not daring to make mistakes.

But at this moment, there was complete silence in the secret room.

People were all engrossed in looking at the old woman who was sitting on the high platform in the middle of the secret room and was deducing with her eyes closed.

And around the high platform, there are dozens of strong swordsmen standing one after another.

Kneeling in front of them were many dejected prisoners whose hands and feet were tightly bound.

The old woman was so old that she couldn't tell how old she was.

Beneath the silvery white hair was a wrinkled face.

And that thin body was sitting cross-legged, the skinny fingers like chicken feet were rapidly deducing and calculating something, and there were even more words in his mouth.

Accompanied by this almost magical performance, in front of the old woman, layers of phantoms swirled and disappeared, changing shapes like clouds and mist.

Suddenly, the old woman opened her eyes.

In an instant, the whole secret room seemed to have been hit by a sharp flash.

Under that terrifying bright gaze, even Zhai Dewen had to bow his head and retreat.

At the same time, the old woman said in a hoarse voice like a ghost crying: "Where is the woman who had a skin-to-skin relationship with that man?"

Zhai Zhuqing walked out of the crowd unnaturally when he heard the words, lowered his head and said softly: "Here is the little girl!"

"Come forward!"

Zhai Zhuqing didn't dare to be negligent, so he could only resist the fear in his heart and stepped forward.

As soon as he stood still, the old woman grabbed her arm.

Just as Zhai Zhuqing wanted to scream, she was lost in the eyes of the old woman in the next second.

Then the old woman muttered words, and countless phantoms appeared above Zhai Zhuqing's head, passing by one by one like a movie.

Suddenly, as if seeing something, the old woman yelled loudly, "Stop!"

The picture stopped instantly, and then the whole body of the old woman trembled like a convulsion.

While trembling, she yelled in a voice almost crying: "Ghosts cry and wolves howl, I am the only witch god."

With an order, a phantom image with an invisible face but with supreme majesty appeared behind the old woman.

As soon as the virtual image came out, all the pictures instantly shattered, and a message flew into the old woman's sea of ​​consciousness.

The old woman cried and bowed to the ground, "Thank you, Lord Witch God!"

The words fell.

Dozens of knives and axemen who had been prepared for a long time swung their knives and beheaded all the prisoners kneeling in front of them.

Blood spurted out, while wisps of gray aura rose from the corpses of these prisoners and flowed towards this virtual image.

It wasn't until all the breath was absorbed that the phantom nodded in satisfaction, and then disappeared.

After it disappeared, everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

The old woman stood up tremblingly, let go of the Zhaizhuqing she was holding tightly, and then knelt down on her back.

"Sir Saintess, after the deduction and the oracle of the Sorcerer God, the exact location of the Immortal Sect's cave is already known!"

"Oh? Where is that?" the woman known as the saint said lightly.

"It's in a mine vein left by Zhu's family!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a stone breaking the sky.

Zhai Dewen immediately said: "Impossible. After I got the ore lode, I ordered someone to inspect it carefully no less than ten times, but nothing unusual was found."

The old woman sneered, "Patriarch Zhai, do you mean to doubt the oracle of our Witch God Sect?"

Zhai Dewen quickly bowed his head in fright, "Don't dare, but if the Xianzong cave is really in the mine veins, how could we not notice it?"

"Hmph, mortals with naked eyes, how can you recognize the true god? I think the Immortal Sect Cave Mansion is an unworldly chance, if anyone can see it, it would be a joke!"

Hearing the old woman's words, Zhai Dewen's face turned blue and red, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

At this moment, the woman stood up slowly, and said in a majestic tone: "Okay, Patriarch Zhai also has good intentions, so don't say any more!"

"Yes!" The old woman just stepped back.

Then the woman looked at Zhai Dewen and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch Zhai, now the exact location of Xianzong's cave is known, and the words are prefaced. After the matter is completed, my Witch God Cult only needs half of it, and the other half belongs to your Zhai family. how?"

Zhai Dewen was overjoyed. He had searched for Xianzong's cave a few times before but failed.

The witch god came to the door and said that it could help them find the treasure.

But Zhai Dewen has been terrified these days, fearing that the Witch God Cult will turn his face and deny it after learning the exact whereabouts of the treasure.

All the previous efforts of the Zhai family were all in vain.

Now that he heard the woman's personal promise, a big stone in Zhai Dewen's heart fell to the ground, and he said sincerely: "Everything is completely arranged by the saint."

"Very good, then let's invite the head of the Zhai Patriarch to gather the elite and prepare to leave!"

"yes!"

Zhai Dewen happily took the order and left.

Zhai Zhuqing frowned slightly, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to follow along.

After they left, the old woman came forward with some puzzlement, "Saint, since you already know the whereabouts of the cave, why do you bother with this mere family? They are just a bunch of mediocre people, and they will be sacrificed to the lord witch god." Isn't that all right?"