Chapter 1458 Blood Witch Prophecy
"Not only that, I even heard some rumors that your clan chiefs have been occupying the blood witch holy land of their ancestors. Miss Zhuxin, is this happening?"
Zhan Yongjun on the side also took a step forward and looked at Yan Zhuxin coldly.
Raising her hand to touch her smooth and plump forehead, Yan Zhuxin smiled helplessly and said: "I didn't expect that you two have been guarding the totem of our Yan clan here, and you are still so well-informed about the news. Yes, Young Master Yan did it secretly. A base for dead soldiers, but Young Master Yan’s purpose is also to strengthen the strength of our Yan clan...
"As for our clan leader's lineage, they have been secretly occupying the Blood Witch Holy Land. That is nonsense. All this time, the Blood Witch Holy Land and the Blood Witch Holy Land are just rumors. I think this point, the two of you should Be clear. This time, I am afraid that some people with ulterior motives are taking advantage of this chaos to add fuel to the fire and say that our clan leader has been occupying the Blood Witch Holy Land."
Hearing what Yan Zhuxin said, Zhan Yongjun and Du Yong were stunned. They stood there looking at each other, not knowing whether to believe Yan Zhuxin's words or not.
However, at this moment, Yan Zhuxin suddenly took a big step back and loudly chanted: "Blood Witch Saint, come to this world..."
"kill!"
As her words rang out, the sixteen strong men behind her suddenly divided into two groups and swarmed towards Zhan Yongjun and Du Yong, who were in a daze.
"Chichi!"
In the shadow of swords and swords, Zhan Yongjun and Du Yong were cut to pieces and died unexpectedly before they could figure out what was going on.
It has to be said that the Yan tribe, an ancient and mysterious tribe, does have its own unique customs. In ordinary places, such bizarre and cruel scenes would never occur.
At this moment, Yan Zhuxin's beautiful little face was already cold and decisive, without the slightest tenderness of a girl. She waved her hand: "Quick, perform the worship ceremony, all movements must be fast! "
Wow!
More than a dozen strong men rushed to the altar, slaughtered cattle and sheep, and then rushed off the altar, knelt on the ground, and muttered something.
Soon, the worship ceremony was completed.
Yan Zhuxin asked everyone to wait outside, and walked slowly into the temple. Her expression was quite pious, and her eyes were fixed on a painting hanging in the main hall of the temple.
The material of this painting is a bit strange. It is actually a very rare blood jade. On it, there are blood wolves depicted one after another. There are so many that they are so densely packed that they cannot be counted.
Above the countless blood wolves, one can vaguely see the figure of a young woman. Although the figure is blurry, it can still be seen that the woman looks absolutely beautiful, with her hair tied up high, like clouds on her temples. The whole person looks noble and sacred.
She was wearing a blood-red robe, with a slim and graceful figure. Her eyes were sky blue, and a delicate white hand slowly reached out, as if to take in all the countless blood wolves below. In her jade palm.
"Blood Witch!"
Looking at the peerless red-robed woman in the blood jade painting, Yan Zhuxin's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and admiration.
It is absolutely true that the vaguely red-robed woman in the blood jade painting is the blood witch, the ancestor of the Yan tribe.
This woman died in the great battle to eradicate the Yin Corpse Sect 20,000 years ago. There are very few written records about her in the world. Only in the Yan tribe, the residents of the Yan tribe regard her as For gods.
After bowing to the blood jade painting a few times, Yan Zhuxin took it down, put it into the ring, then turned around and slowly walked out of the temple.
In the patriarch's palace.
At this moment, Ma Hai has returned from the Blood Witch Holy Land.
"Uncle Ma Hai, you said that my father has disappeared in the Blood Witch Temple?"
Young Master Yan's expression was quite gloomy.
"indeed so!"
Uncle Ma Hai nodded respectfully: "Not only that, the Tuoba brothers who were sent in before were also missing. The subordinates only saw an unusually large blood wolf fighting with a fierce ghost with blood flowing all over its body. The two The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the subordinates did not dare to approach. They just sneaked into the Blood Witch Temple and took a look. If they did not see the clan leader and the Tuoba brothers, they hurriedly came back to report to you. "
"Damn it, did Qin Yi and Yan Yao really kill my father and the Tuoba brothers?"
Young Master Yan gritted his teeth, and his chest rose and fell violently.
The news that Ma Hai came back from the Blood Witch Holy Zone shocked and angered him. `
He thought again and said: "That's not right. My father's strength must be higher than mine now. In addition, the Tuoba brothers have become high-level dead warriors. No matter how strong that kid Qin Yi is, he can't do it." Probably killed the three of them."
"yes."
Ma Hai hurriedly said respectfully: "My subordinates also feel that this matter is quite strange. Why not wait until Young Master Yan is free to go to the Blood Witch Holy Land to investigate in person."
"Um."
Young Master Yan nodded lightly and looked at the door. A graceful figure came towards the door. His eyes lit up again: "Sister, you are back. How are you? Have you got the treasure of the town clan?"
The graceful figure who came in was none other than Yan Zhuxin who had returned from the temple.
Arriving in front of Young Master Yan, Yan Zhuxin nodded, then flicked her jade hand, and the blood jade painting rushed out of her ring and flew towards Young Master Yan.
Young Master Yan raised his hand to catch it and glanced at it. Full of enthusiasm suddenly appeared on his face: "It's great to have the treasure of the town clan!"
Ma Hai on the side was shocked when he saw the blood jade painting in Young Master Yan's hand, and his body was shaken: "This is... the totem of our Yan tribe, Young Master Yan, why did you take it here? It's not 20,000 yuan." Years ago, the blood witch ancestors had predicted that if the totem was moved randomly by innocent people, would it bring disaster to our Yan clan? "
"What disaster? That's just a rumor."
Young Master Yan curled his lips disdainfully: "Who among our Yan tribe has lived to be twenty thousand years old? Are you sure the blood witch ancestors said this?"
"That's not true."
Ma Hai shook his head hastily.
"Isn't that what it is? No one can be sure. 20,000 years ago, the ancestors of the blood witches gave such a warning. So, this is just a rumor. I, Mr. Yan, don't believe it. Things are really so evil. Move it innocently. This blood jade painting will bring disaster to the Yan clan."
Young Master Yan glared at Ma Hai and said coldly.
Ma Hai's body trembled, and he didn't dare to say any more, but he secretly muttered in his heart: Don't forget, the ancestor blood witch is a super wizard. What if she cast some kind of witchcraft on this totem? What about technique...
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