The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 191
At this moment, Wu Hui thought of the space-time teleportation array leading to the world of cultivating immortals.

Could it be that the black witch clan is related to the time-space teleportation array?

The witch clan has always been extremely mysterious, especially the black witch clan.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, no one dared to go to the territory of the Black Witch Clan. Even Wu Hui's master, Emperor Reincarnation, respected the Black Witch Clan threefold.

I think that the reincarnated emperor has reincarnated nine times in the world, but he has never reincarnated into a black witch clan.

Therefore, the reincarnation emperor's inheritance did not explain the matter of the black witch clan, but only emphasized that this clan must not be messed with.

Wu Hui has also cultivated in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time, but he has never dealt with the Black Witch Clan.

Mr. Han is a member of the White Witch Clan, and the inheritance tortoise shell that was handed over to Wu Hui only introduced things about the White Witch Clan.

Only one piece of tortoise shell mentions that the Wu Clan gradually split into the White Witch Clan and the Black Witch Clan after Wufeng's death.

At this time, Wu Hui remembered that when grandma confronted the elder of Tianyang Dragon Palace, she had mentioned the Black Witch Clan.

It can be seen from this that grandma has a certain understanding of the black witch clan.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui's consciousness quickly withdrew from the Dragon Ball space, leaving the little black dragon screaming non-stop.

Wu Hui put away the wind and thunder wings and landed on Qianxue's back, and said to Mr. Han who still had his eyes closed: "Grandma, do you know where the Black Witch Clan is?"

Hearing this, Mr. Han suddenly opened his eyes, but he realized that he had overreacted, and then he pretended to be nonchalant and glanced at Wu Hui and said, "Grandma is a member of the White Witch clan, how can she know about the things about the Black Witch clan?" ?Maybe the Black Witch Clan only exists in legends."

However, Wu Hui had already seen some clues from Mr. Han's expression, and immediately became more certain about his guess.

"Earlier, the Great Elder of the Dragon Palace suspected that grandma had released the demon kun, but grandma explained that this is something only the Black Witch Clan would do, so why hide it from me now?" Wu Hui unceremoniously exposed his grandma.

Mr. Han shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You child..."

Wu Hui looked at Mr. Han with burning eyes, and interrupted Mr. Han directly: "If my guess is correct, the black witch clan should be related to the time-space teleportation array, or...the time-space teleportation array is located in the black witch clan's residence. in the ground."

Mr. Han sighed, and said meaningfully: "Since you have already guessed it, I will not hide it from you, but the Black Witch Clan is not something you can afford to provoke, even if Qianxue goes deep into it, it is impossible to get away unscathed .”

Qianxue was deeply suspicious of Mr. Han's words, and couldn't help but snorted coldly to show her dissatisfaction.

Mr. Han smiled faintly and said: "The Black Witch Clan rose up after the ancient Great War of Immortals and Demons, and they hardly had contact with the outside world. "

"Grandma, please explain in more detail." Wu Hui said expectantly.

Mr. Han looked back into the distance again, but a trace of fear appeared in his eyes unconsciously, and then he took out a tortoise shell from the storage ring and slowly handed it out.

"It's all you need to know."

Seeing this, Wu Hui realized that Mr. Han didn't give all the tortoise shells to him.

So Wu Hui took the tortoise shell over and scanned the content on the tortoise shell with his spiritual sense, but his expression became extremely dignified.

It turns out that the black witchcraft of the black witch clan is actually performed by extinguishing the dead energy.

At the beginning, some members of the witch clan created their own witchcraft to try to communicate with the dark universe, and successfully drew the death energy from it, which almost brought disaster to the entire family.

Fortunately, Wu Feng sealed all the death energy in her body, so that a catastrophe was avoided.

But Wu Feng also died because of this.

After that, there were two different voices from the Witch Clan.

One voice advocates continuing to study witchcraft that can manipulate the death energy of death so that Wu Feng can be resurrected in the future.

Another voice opposed this move and demanded that this witchcraft be sealed and that the clansmen were strictly prohibited from contacting it.

These two voices have been unable to reach an agreement, and gradually formed two ethnic groups, namely the Black Witch Clan and the White Witch Clan.

After the ancient battle between immortals and demons, the black witch tribe occupied the time-space teleportation array leading to the world of cultivating immortals.

However, the White Witch Clan does not have access to the resources of the Immortal Cultivation World, and is constantly suppressed by the Black Witch Clan. Naturally, it is getting weaker and weaker, and it is not easy to pass it on to this day.

At this time, Mr. Han's voice sounded again: "After I passed the Heavenly Tribulation, I sneaked into the Black Witch Clan and wanted to enter the Immortal Cultivation Realm through the time-space teleportation array, but was discovered by the Black Witch Clan and almost lost my life. I was seriously injured when I was dying Fortunately, your grandfather rescued him, but his cultivation could never be restored."

Wu Hui deeply wrinkled his forehead and asked, "The death of grandpa..."

"It was also done by the Black Witch Clan." Thinking of this, Mr. Han closed his eyes in pain.

Wu Hui didn't dare to ask further, so as not to touch Grandma's heartache, but he already listed the Black Witch Clan as a mortal enemy in his heart.

Mr. Han once possessed the cultivation base of the tribulation period, but still almost died in the hands of the black witches, which shows that the black witches are quite proficient in controlling the death energy of death.

In addition, Wu Hui still remembered that Luo Qingqiu had said that Feng Luohen, the first generation lord of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, had entered the realm of cultivating immortals after crossing the tribulation.

Now it seems that this matter may not be true, because Feng Luohen may have died in the hands of the Black Witch Clan.

No wonder Wu Hui had never heard of those immortal cultivators coming from the earth in the world of cultivating immortals. It turned out that they were cut off by the black witch clan.

Yuchi Mingcheng once used the death energy of silence to destroy Wu Hui's immortal body, and almost killed Wu Hui.

The Black Witch Clan should have an inseparable relationship with this matter, or in other words, Yuchi Mingcheng himself is a member of the Black Witch Clan.

If Wu Hui's guess is correct, then the power of the Black Witch Clan has reached unimaginable levels.

But now Wu Hui has successfully cultivated "Swallowing Stars", and will definitely not suffer the same losses as before.

After a while, Mr. Han slowly opened his eyes, and persuaded Wu Hui: "Even the immortals who have crossed the catastrophe can't break through the blockade of the black witch clan safely, so grandma doesn't want you to die.

Wu Hui pondered for a while and said, "The Black Witch Clan is certainly powerful, but after I break through to the stage of transformation, I won't be afraid of them."

"Reincarnation period? You are not an ordinary arrogant child."

Seeing that Wu Hui was so stubborn, Mr. Han immediately regretted telling Wu Hui about this matter, and a slight anger appeared on his expression.

Wu Hui smiled and said, "Grandma, don't get angry, Xiaohui is still some distance away from the stage of transformation, and it won't be too late for Grandma to stop Xiaohui."

After Wu Hui finished speaking, the wind and thunder wings stretched out from behind again, flying away from Qianxue's back in an instant.

Mr. Han couldn't help but feel helpless looking at this grandson who was much better than the descendants of Huang's family but difficult to control.

At this moment, Wu Hui's palms were frantically devouring two demon pills.

The power of the demon pill poured into Wu Hui's body continuously, and was refined into light golden liquid true essence, which all gathered at Wu Hui's dantian.

This is Wu Hui making the final preparations for the alchemy.

(End of this chapter)