v3 Chapter 386： Witch convention

Chapter 386 Witch Law Conference

The third person is the youngest, but about thirty, the appearance is ordinary, and it belongs to the kind that is forgotten when thrown into the heap.

Roy, the most promising wizard of the tribe, but now, has been replaced by Lin Xuan, inheriting his memory, Lin Xuan naturally recognizes the two people in front of him.

The old man is called Santo, and this year is already one hundred and eighty years old. The cultivator of the late base of the building, although his cultivation is the highest, has already reached the age of glory, and there is no hope for hope in this life.

The brawny is younger, but it is more than a hundred years old, and the success of the foundation is not long, the qualifications are nothing more than normal.

Those low-level wizards don't say that the three of them are naturally the most promising of Loy, and they are worthy of the elders.

Although Dongfu is in the same mountain, but they also practiced on weekdays, they rarely met each other and they nodded each other.

Lin Xuan naturally won't talk much, otherwise it will not be self-defeating if it reveals a flaw?

The old man looked faint, took a note from his arms, whispered a few words, blew his breath, suddenly turned into a fire, and flew into the Dongfu.

After a while, the clouds in front of me suddenly burst into violent turmoil, accompanied by a low roar, like two sides, revealing a passage.

The three men looked at each other, and then they took the old man to the top, Lin Xuan took the second place, the strong man was at the end, and the fish flew in.

This is a cave house similar to that of Loy's cultivation. However, the area is much larger. In addition to the practice room and the living room, there is a small medicine garden, a spiritual animal room, and a library.

Although they are the same as the immortals, they have to say that the wizards are more complicated than the monks. Of course, it is not a good thing. What are the pros and cons, still talk about it.

After entering the Dongfu, the three people fell in a huge stone room.

The stone room is round and the area is extremely wide. The light is seven or eight feet high, and the aura is abundant. On the surrounding mountain walls, there are many traces of axe carving. Obviously it was exploited by people with great powers.

In the center of the stone room, there is a small round piece, which sinks down, a veteran old man, meditating below.

Although his face is also covered with wrinkles, it is obviously younger than that of Santo. However, the actual age is more than doubled. This person is a wizard in the condensate period.

"Elder." The three men crossed their hands on their chests and bowed together.

"Yeah." The old man slowly opened his eyes: "All come, this time I summon you. It is to discuss the Witch Law Conference."

"Women's Congress?" Lin Xuan brows gently wrinkled together, no impression, in Loy's memory, there is no such thing.

However, Lin Xuan used a glimpse of the corner of his eye. The other two people showed a look of surprise and joy. Obviously, this witchcraft conference was clear in their hearts.

It doesn't make sense that only Loy doesn't know. Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile when he thought of it. It seems that there was a problem when using Soul Dafa.

Although he has received a lot of useful information, there is a small part of his memory. Just like being blocked by what secret method.

A small foundation-based wizard has such a skill, which really makes Lin Xuan unexpected. This Wufa Conference, from the name, can hear its extraordinary, Lin Xuan suddenly noticed.

"Elders, really are going to be held now, the holy fruit will not mature until seven years. How can it be so advanced?" Santo asked first. There was an unexpected and frantic look on his face.

"Well, it is indeed earlier than expected. However, the maturity of the fruit has a range, floating up and down, even with the great elders, it is very normal to expect occasional mistakes." Interpretation, and Lin Xuan also remembered his name at this time, a bit strange, called the master of the dead leaves, and the head of the former Tianmu school, the dead wood real number is somewhat similar.

The brawny eyes flashed the same, revealing the color of attention, but like Lin Xuan, there is no opening.

"I am convening you this time, that is, for the Witch Law Conference, you also know that the Witch Law Conference is a direct competition, which is directly related to the distribution of the spiritual medicine of the Holy Fruit, and we are in the ancient times, in the ancient times. This is one of the few large tribes of the Moyue nationality. It is only a sorcerer of the Yuan Ying period. There are many people, and there are even many super strong people in the late Yuan Ying period. In the battle with the Qin people, the loss is also the most serious. Today, there are only a few thousand people left, and the wizard is only a dozen of us."

When the dead leaves are said here, the face is full of silence. If it is in the heyday of the Cang Cang, the young wizard of a small land, not to mention the elders, even if it is the job of protecting the law, it is absolutely impossible to turn itself.

"There are people who are not prosperous. I have seen the newborn babies. No one has a spiritual root. In other words, in a short period of time, the tribe will not add new wizards, and the revival will be indefinite."

With all this in mind, Santo was as gloomy as the brawny's face.

"So we should pay more attention to this witchcraft conference. If we can get a good ranking in the competition, then the elixir refining with the holy fruit can be divided more. We can add several new wizards to the heavenly crest. ""

Hearing here, Lin Xuan’s heart moved, faintly caught something, but it was a little vague, not very clear, but more and more attention.

"This time the witchcraft competes, according to the rules of the ancients, the people who participate can't be more than one hundred years old."

When I heard this, Santo and the brawny had a disappointment on their faces, and their eyes could not help but turn to Loy.

The sorcerer named Luan Ye also looked over: "Lloyd, this time you will go with me, go back and get ready, and we will leave three days later."

"Yes!"

Lin Xuan nodded and respectfully performed a ceremony without any objection.

After half an hour, I left the tortoise of the dead leaves and returned to my place of residence. However, Lin Xuan was not idle, and there was one more thing in her hand that needed to be clear.

What is the Witchcraft Conference?

Although Lin Xuan heard something unusual from the words, Luo Yi’s memory about it was completely blank, and there was no information left.

However, "Sacred Fruit" and "Essence Medicine" have made Lin Xuan interested. Why does this thing allow the tribe to add several new wizards? Is it...

Lin Xuan naturally cannot ask others, but can only read the books by himself.

Fortunately, this is not a secret matter. Soon Lin Xuan found a record of the "Witch Law Conference" in an ancient jade tube.

This matter has to be said from ancient times...

After the defeat in the war with the Qin nationality, the Moyu people were forced to retreat to the poor mountains and waters, and their numbers were sharply reduced. It can be said that the second largest family in Youzhou was on the verge of extinction.