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"Senior Wu Xuan is good, this is just a coincidence. Let's start first." Although Ling Fan was keenly aware of the gloomy look in Wu Xuan's eyes, although he was puzzled, he hid it well and did not show it. On the contrary, he had a good attitude and clasped his fists at Wu Xuan.

"Hehe, if the young master really saved Lao Liu's life as Lao Liu said, and he has the aura of the witch god on his body, then he is really a messenger sent by the witch god, and it is really our whole family. The hope of the Wu Clan. If the Wu Clan can survive this catastrophe, even if I let you kowtow ten times, the young master still respects me so much, but it is really frustrating for my second child." Wu Xuan said the same It was well hidden, and he quickly saluted Ling Fan with his hands clasped.

"Senior Erwu has won the award. If I can really help the Wu clan, I will naturally help. However, Senior Erwu is too humble. I have heard of Senior Erwu's name from Senior Wu, and his witch power is comparable to Monk spirits, I don’t dare to let Senior Er Wu kowtow, that would really shorten the boy’s life.” Ling Fan clasped his fists in return.

The two of them just came and went with each other being modest, the relationship was completely gone from the tense atmosphere before, it was like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, Wu Zhan, a rough monk, couldn't figure it out.

"Boss, there are still many things that have not been resolved in the defense of the Wu Clan, so I will take the first step." Wu Xuan and Ling Fan humbled each other for a while, then turned their heads and said to Wu Yuan.

"Well, go, now you are supporting the safety of the entire Wu clan, and you have a heavy burden, so you must not slack off." Wu Yuan nodded slowly and gave a warning at the same time.chastity hand spanking in this chapter

Just like that, under the watchful eyes of Ling Fan and the other four, Wu Xuan walked towards the bottom of the Wushen Temple until he slowly disappeared from the sight of the four.

"There seems to be something wrong with this Wu Xuan." Ling Fan turned his head, secretly thinking about the strangeness of Wu Xuan before, but now he still can't say anything, it can only be said that he has a slight grudge against Wu Xuan.

"Let's go." Wu Yuan turned around and said something lightly, and then the four of them continued on their way to the Temple of the Witch God.

The Witch Temple is a tall cylindrical temple with a big hat on the top of the temple.The Temple of the Witch God is all piled up of golden boulders. It is so huge that it is truly majestic and mighty.

Standing in front of the Temple of the Witch God, Ling Fan deeply felt the majesty and magnificence of the Temple of the Witch God. The [-]-meter-high palace and palace were integrated into one piece, as if they were carved out of nature, without any artificial traces. , making people involuntarily produce a sense of insignificance.

Fortunately, the current Ling Fan is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past. Although the Temple of the Witch God gave him a strong visual impact and shock, his heart can barely calm down, so although his heart is shocked, he can barely calm down. .

"Hehe, let's go in." Wu Yuan seemed to see Ling Fan's deliberate feigned calm, smiled lightly, and then took the lead and entered the Wu Temple.

Seeing this, Ling Fan followed into the Temple of the Witch God.

The moment he entered the Temple of the Witch God, Ling Fan first felt his vision go dark, as if he had entered an endless dark time and space, but this situation did not last long, and after a while, Ling Fan's vision gradually became clearer.

The dark space also gradually became brighter like daytime, and Ling Fan's line of sight gradually shifted forward with the fading darkness. Finally, when the last trace of darkness disappeared, right in front of his eyes was a huge building in the center of the Witch God Temple. The idol appeared in Ling Fan's sight.

The next moment, Ling Fan's expression was completely horrified. His eyes were fixed on the huge statue, and he could no longer move an inch. He stared at the statue in shock. His eyes were so unbelievable that he dared not He believed that there would be this god statue here. He couldn't believe that the only witch god worshiped by the Wu clan would look like this!

Before coming to the Temple of the Witch God, Ling Fan thought about all kinds of possibilities. He kept thinking about what he would see in the Temple of the Witch God. So familiar, and also has a great relationship with him!

I saw that the god statue was more than ten feet high, with a snake head and a human body, and its big eyes stared majestically into the distance. The whole statue was full of incomparable majesty. It is a real object with life, which is daunting.It can be said that the impact of this statue on Ling Fan was far greater than that of the Witch Temple, even if he had never seen this statue, he would feel the same way.

The right hand of the statue is also holding a staff that symbolizes power and status. The golden light is shining, giving people an unparalleled sense of power and power.This staff was really familiar to Ling Fan, because it was exactly the same as his witch staff!

This idol is exactly the same as the one that Ling Fan exchanged blood with when the pyramid's heart was broken and his life was dying!

No matter what, Ling Fan never thought that the god that the Wu Clan has always enshrined turned out to be the statue of the god who saved his life in the pyramid. He had also thought that this matter had a relationship with the pyramid, but he never thought of this level.

"How could this be? This statue of the witch god was completely carved out of the same mold as the statue I met in the pyramid! How is it possible?!!!" Ling Fan still couldn't believe what he saw before him, muttering to himself, he Now I finally understand why those Wu tribe people say they saw the witch god when they saw me; finally understand why the Wu tribe people say that they have the breath of witch god on their body!

It's no wonder that the Wu clan people regard themselves as a witch god. I had exchanged blood with their so-called witch god, and even fused my heart. If it weren't for the statue in the pyramid, I would have been in the pyramid.

Even the blood and the heart are fused, so the so-called breath is naturally exactly the same.

Ling Fan really never dreamed that the reason for the incident was such a thing. He really couldn't figure it out. One was far away in the southernmost region of the mainland, and the other was far away in the northern border. They were separated by tens of thousands of miles. How could it be so organically blended together?

He really couldn't figure out what was going on, how the idol in the pyramid became the witch god of the witch clan!

"Now do you understand why I knew you had been to the pyramid?" Just as Ling Fan was racking his brains to think about various reasons, Wu Yuan's intriguing words suddenly rang in Ling Fan's ears.