Chapter 3583: War Witch
Ye Ziqin also looked at Zhuo Bufan in surprise. She had never heard Zhuo Bufan mention these secret things.
"I can see some scenes through the long river of time, and I can see some things that happened in the fishing village, and I have already deduce them." Zhuo Bufan said.
The sword move of Time Cooking Rain can travel through the river of time. When the Witch God appeared, Zhuo Bufan compared the contents of the letter paper obtained in the Witch Temple, combined with the situation in the house, and quietly checked the River of Time, only to discover the secret of the Witch God.
"The fisherman doesn't like you at all. You caught him and his wife here and let them live here. The fisherman was afraid that you would kill his wife, so he lived with you. But he doesn't like you at all. Instead, the fisherman Because the wife could not bear the pain of missing her husband and did not want her husband to worry about her, she chose to end her life..."
"When the fisherman found out about this, he also left with his wife."
"In this relationship, it was your wishful thinking that broke them apart from the beginning to the end. You were not the one who suffered betrayal."
Zhuo Bufan finished speaking in one breath.
The Witch God stood there, his body trembling slightly, a look of pain on his face behind the black veil, and then his eyes were cold, "Do you think I will spare you if you tell these things?"
"It doesn't matter whether you give me the antidote or not, but I just want to tell you that from beginning to end you were not a victim at all, you were the one who was wrong!" Zhuo Bufan said.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The Witch God's eyes were cold.
Zhuo Bufan smiled calmly: "If my wife can't survive, I won't survive either. I can say these words and I am ready."
"Hmph!" The Witch God snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and suddenly, a black mist shot towards Zhuo Bufan.
Boo hoo hoo…
On the wrist, seven silver rings turned into flying swords and flew out instantly, forming a sword formation to resist the black mist.
The black mist collided, and the sword array weakened most of the power, but Zhuo Bufan was still knocked backwards, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. After all, the Witch God is a saint, and he has mastered a complete avenue. The strength of each other , still too far behind.
But the Witch God did not continue to attack. Instead, he tore a crack in space and chose to leave.
With one step, the Witch God appeared in a cold and dark palace, sitting on a throne inlaid with black gems, his delicate body trembling slightly.
"Am I the one who made the mistake all this time? Is it me?" the Witch God murmured to himself.
After the Witch God left, the old woman looked at Ye Ziqin, stretched out her hand and took out a red pill, "This is the pill given to you by the master."
Wrapped in Yuanli, the elixir slowly flew in front of Ye Ziqin.
"The antidote she gave me, the Witch God?" Ye Ziqin was a little surprised.
"The master has no intention of taking your lives. In fact, the master is very pitiful. She has lived in the mortal world since she was a child, but was selected by the Witch Temple to become a witch. After many life and death tests, she can become the inheritor of the Witch Temple. I have followed her for many years. , knowing that she doesn’t want to be a witch god at all.” The old woman sighed deeply.
Zhuo Bufan was noncommittal, looked at Ye Ziqin and said, "Yi Ziqin, take the antidote first."
"Yes." Ye Ziqin opened his mouth and swallowed the antidote. The elixir turned into a warm current and penetrated into the divine sea, successfully dispelling the power of the Soul Dispelling Needle.
A smile appeared on Ye Ziqin's face, "Xiaofan, I'm fine."
Seeing this, the old woman raised the wooden staff in her hand, and strange and mysterious symbols were outlined in the void, forming a door. "Okay, you can go out now. Through this void door, you can enter the interior of the Witch Temple."
Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin looked at each other and flew towards the gate of the void. Their bodies disappeared as if they passed through a layer of ripples.
Then, the two people appeared in an empty palace. Green light spots were flying in the palace, faintly illuminating the palace with a layer of green light. There were three passages in front, which should lead to other halls of the Witch Temple.
Zhuo Bufan summoned eight flying swords and surrounded them in all directions. There were many supreme beings entering the Witch Temple. If you are not careful, you may encounter enemies, and there may be other dangers in the Witch Temple.
"Ye Zi, let's explore around." Zhuo Bufan said.
Ye Ziqin nodded, and the two walked side by side towards a passage on the left. They passed several halls in succession. The interior was empty without any treasures or formations. It should have been when the people in the Witch Temple evacuated. The treasure was taken away.
When the two stepped into a palace again, they found a huge door behind the palace, about a hundred feet high, with patterns of insects, beasts and flying fish carved on the stone door.
"Xiaofan, look." Ye Ziqin frowned.
Zhuo Bufan took a closer look and saw a mass of black material bulging out from the surface of the two huge stone doors. They walked out of the stone doors and turned into two figures, about ten feet tall, each holding a black crystal spear in their hands.
"War witch?" Zhuo Bufan pondered.
Ye Ziqin asked: "Xiaofan, what is a war witch?"
"In addition to being good at curses, poisons, formations, and calculations, the Witch Clan also has a group of people who cultivate their physical bodies. They strengthen their bodies by inscribing the Witch Clan's special symbols and totems. They are called War Witches. These two War Witches should be at the pinnacle of the Supreme Being. level, but there is no soul breath, just a Taoist puppet." Zhuo Bufan explained.
The two Taoist puppets suddenly took action and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan. The black crystal spears stabbed out, directly penetrating the space and causing ripples in the space.
Zhuo Bufan pushed out his palms, and the chaotic energy surged, restraining the two black crystal spears, causing the two war wizards to fly backwards.
"kill!"
The flying sword flew out quickly, hitting the two war witches, and the two war witches flew backwards.
After all, they are just Tao soldiers, not real practitioners of the Wu Clan.
After three consecutive attacks, the two war witches were slammed into two giant doors, and their bodies merged into the two stone doors again and disappeared.
"It's okay, let's go in and take a look." Zhuo Bufan took back the flying sword, turned it into a silver ring and put it on his wrist, leaving only the Ice Emperor Rain Sword floating beside him.
Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin walked to the stone door. Yuan Li pushed hard, and the two stone doors opened. Inside was a magnificent palace. It was more brilliant than the previous palaces they passed. There were many strange stone statues standing there, exuding a strange atmosphere. The power, and in front, above an altar, suspended a scepter shining with black light, exuding a heart-stopping aura of power and nobility.
Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin's eyes widened in surprise.
The staff was only about half a foot long. It was made of black crystal and had a dark luster. The top of the staff was inlaid with a dark purple diamond-shaped crystal.
"Is this a sacred weapon?" Zhuo Bufan took a breath.
Both of them can feel the 'aura of the avenue' from the scepter. A sacred instrument, whether it is born naturally from the universe or is refined by a saint, contains a perfect avenue and can exude the aura of the avenue.
"Xiaofan, is this the sacred weapon of the Witch Temple, the scepter of the Witch God?" Ye Ziqin also found it incredible.
"We just walked through a few halls at random without encountering many obstacles. We found the sacred artifact easily. Others have entered the Witch Temple for so long and didn't find it?" Ye Ziqin asked doubtfully.