Chapter 3581 Sorcerer God

"What do you want to know?" The old woman took a deep breath, calming her anger.

Zhuo Bufan glanced around and smiled: "I want to know what exactly is this place, there shouldn't be such a small space in the witch temple."

"This is just an ordinary fishing village. Back then, the owner moved the fishing village, ocean, and islands to this space." The old woman said.

"The yellow corpse floating over the sea and the mad sand formation from the outside are also your master's handwriting?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

The old woman nodded.

"Who is your master?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"My master is a witch from the Witch God Temple, her name is Yin Shan," the old woman said.

After Zhuo Bufan asked a few questions in a row, the old woman became a little impatient, "I told you everything you want to know. As for other things, it doesn't matter to you, you can go now."

"How can we leave here and enter the witch temple?" Ye Ziqin asked.

"I'll help you tear up a space crack, then you can go directly in." The old woman said.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin glanced at each other and nodded. The old woman didn't talk nonsense and took the two of them out of the house. Then outside the fishing village, the old woman raised the stick in his hand and outlined some weird symbols in the void.

These black symbols, suspended in mid-air, solidified into a black gate.

"Well, you can enter the Witch God Temple through this gate," the old woman said.

"Ye Zi, let's enter the witch temple first." Zhuo Bufan took his wife's hand and flew towards the black gate together, but at this moment, two misty rays of light, one red and one blue, burst out of the gate.

"block!"

Swish, two flying swords flew out in an instant, blocking the two rays of light.

But these two rays of light were extremely strange, they passed through the flying sword, and then shot into the eyebrows of Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin without any hindrance.

The two flew upside down and fell to the ground in an instant.

The old woman looked at the door in amazement. Inside the door, a woman wearing a black gauze dress walked out. She was wearing a black veil and couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes showed a strange dark gold of malachite. There are also two weird runes embedded in the pupils.

"Master!" The old woman knelt on one knee with excitement on her face.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin were pale, with a ray of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, looking at the woman in the black veil, surprised.

You know, with Zhuo Bufan's current strength, looking at the starry world, it is almost difficult to find an opponent, but the opponent can easily hurt him and Ye Ziqin.

"The saint?" Zhuo Bufan was horrified, in the latter, he felt the breath of the perfect road.

The supreme has a strong sense of mystery and touches the avenue. After the avenue evolves to a perfect state, it can become a saint. The woman wearing a black veil in front of her is obviously a saint.

"Master, you are not dead yet?" The old woman looked excited.

"I just fell asleep. I didn't expect that someone would be able to break through the yellow sand formation. It's really incredible." The Wizard God said lightly.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin stood up slowly, and bowed their hands respectfully, "Boy Zhuo Bufan, I have seen Senior Wizard God."

"Yiyeqin, I have seen the witch **** senior." Yepqin also saluted.

The two were horrified in their hearts. They thought that after the ancient war, all the creatures in the Starry World were buried, and even the Sorcerer God died in the war. Unexpectedly, the Sorcerer God in the Witch God Temple was still alive.

"You two are very courageous, dare to break into my forbidden area." The witch **** said with sharp eyes, and a force of oppression rushed toward his face.

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his vitality surged, wrapped himself and his wife, and blocked the oppression.

Suddenly, all the oppression disappeared.

The witch **** looked at the two of them and said: "You two will be shot by my'soul-scattering needle'. Within seven days, your soul will be scattered, but I only have one antidote here. You can discuss who is taking this pill. Medicine, you can discuss it yourself."

After that, the witch **** took the old woman, pierced through the void, and disappeared.

"It's okay, I will find a way to dissolve the'Soul Needle'." Zhuo Bufan held Ye Ziqin's palm and comforted.

However, Zhuo Bufan still didn't know what the witch **** had in his heart. As her saint, she shouldn't embarrass herself. Even if she was embarrassed, she didn't need to release the ‘Sanming Needle’ as a means to deal with herself head-on.

Sitting down cross-legged, Zhuo Bufan concentrated his mental energy. In the Shenhai, he saw some black mist appearing near the fire of the soul, smashing his supernatural power.

After trying several times, the black mist could not be dispelled.

"Sorcerer God's line is best at spells, poisoning, assassinations, puppets, etc., besides, it is a saint who takes action... It is difficult to get to the sky if you want to remove the soul needle." Zhuo Bufan sighed inwardly.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and found that Ye Ziqin was also sitting next to him, his eyebrows furrowed, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

After a while, Ye Ziqin also opened his eyes, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and shook his head: "No, I can't dispel the black mist in the divine palace, Xiaofan, how are you?"

"I have a way. My soul power is stronger than you. Losing part of the soul power can get rid of the soul-spraying needle. After seven days, the witch **** will definitely appear, and the antidote will be given to you at that time." Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly.

"Xiao Fan, you didn't lie to me?" Ye Ziqin looked straight at Zhuo Bufan.

"How could I lie to you, I can really disperse the soul needle, don't you believe me?" Zhuo Bufan said.

"Yeah." Ye Ziqin nodded gently.

"Let's go, we are walking around, anyway, we can't leave here for the past seven days." Zhuo Bufan said.

The two walked into the mansion again, and this time the old woman did not show up to stop her, it was obvious that the Sorcerer God had taken her away from here.

"Xiao Fan, the old woman said that the house was where her master once lived. Did the shaman **** once lived here?" Ye Ziqin asked.

"Well, it is very possible, but he is obviously the only one living here. Look at these men's clothes, they are all new and there is no trace of wearing them." Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan thought of the witch temple he entered when he killed the two ghosts of the prisoner mountain and the supreme crying cloud. He once got a few letters in the witch temple, and quickly took it out, "Ye Zi, look at this."

Ye Ziqin took the letter and read it.

"Xu Lang, how are you doing now? I really miss you, sorry, I can't tell you who I am a witch, I will find a way to leave the witch temple as soon as possible, and then find you!"

"Xu Lang, I don't know how you have been recently. I miss the days of living with you in the fishing village!"

"Xu Lang, you told me that the matter was not true. You married another woman as a wife. Did you forget our agreement? You promised to wait for me to come back."

"Negligee, bitch, I will definitely kill you!"

After reading it, Ye Ziqin took a deep breath, "Xiao Fan, where did you get these letters?"

"I just entered the starry world, and I separated from you because of the Chaos Nebula. I found a witch temple and went to explore it. After getting these letters, there is a holy rhyme in the handwriting, so I put it away." Zhuo Bufan said.