Yang Jian put the jade gourd on the low table, his face was solemn, he opened the mouth of the gourd, and carefully drew out a turbid aura inside.

The Great Witch Priest was also watching carefully, this Great Witch Priest had actually discovered Yang Jian's Xuangong miracle a long time ago, but the pride in his heart made him not ask.

Yang Jian pinched the wisp of earth qi in his fingertips, thought hard, and then simply incorporated the wisp of earth qi into his body and carefully experienced it.

Soon, he figured out what the witch's predicament was.

What is geogas?

Pangu Venered the gods of heaven and earth, the pure qi rose to the sky, and the turbid qi descended to the earth, and the earth qi that the Wu people relied on to survive was the turbid qi of the earth that embraced thousands of people.

Pure qi is very beneficial to the cultivation of the primordial spirit, and turbidity qi is quite beneficial to the cultivation of the physical body.

Why do the gods always like to live in the mountains?

I haven't heard of any immortals who like to live in big holes in the ground, unless it's some cave blessed land.

The earth is emitting turbidity all the time, when the Wu clan was prosperous, it was all over the land of the five continents of the desolation, stepping on the earth, they were invincible first, and the demon clan in charge of the heavenly court fought for countless years.

Now, the reason for the Wu clan's predicament still falls on the heads of the ancestors and witches back then.

After the co-workers broke the Buzhou Mountain, and after the Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the sage had no choice but to take the four-legged optimus of the Xuangui Turtle of Beiju Luzhou, and the corpse of the Xuangui turned into a boundless miasma, polluting the entire Beiju Luzhou.

After the Great Lich War, except for the part of the Wu clan that was hidden in the underworld, the rest of the clan moved into Beiju Luzhou.

After the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou, the human race has been greatly prosperous, and the Wu clan has to make a heavy oath and no longer take half a step out of Beiju Luzhou, so that the human race has not been driven out of all the extermination.

However, the earth qi of Beiju Luzhou has been polluted by miasma, and the Wu clan has eliminated the remaining masters of the older generation, and the new Wu clan is almost unable to practice anymore......

Although the Wu clan occupies half of the continent, it is a hundred times bleaker than the realm of the demon clan trying to survive in the cracks!

This is also the reason why the Great Witch Sacrifice doesn't want Yang Jian to bother, unless it is an omnipotent saint, who can get rid of the miasma accumulated in Beiju Luzhou for countless years?

Fortunately, Heavenly Dao always leaves a glimmer of life.

After the defeat of Chiyou, there was still a small part of the half-witch tribe left, on the border between Beiju Luzhou and Zhongshenzhou, fighting with the demon clan for a small place to survive.

The place where these half-witch tribes live can collect some earth qi, but due to the limitation of the earth line, it is very difficult to collect earth qi.

Rao is like this, and the Wu tribe has barely survived with this, and has cultivated a few Wu descendants.

But the half-witch clan, who originally admired the Wu clan very much, also felt more and more that the Wu clan was just a thug they 'raised' with local qi, and they became more and more disrespectful.

"I see," Yang Jian handed the jade gourd to the Great Witch Priest, who did not refuse, his face a little bitter.

"Alas, if my old man sees this scene," Yang Jian sighed with emotion, sat there and began to ponder, wanting to think of some countermeasures for the Wu clan and improve the environment a little.

The right is to repay some favors from the mother of the earth.

With that half-witch girl here, Yang Jian would never mention the name of Houtu, for fear that she would speak disrespectfully.

"It's so bothering to bother the guests," the Great Witch Priest said to Yang Jian with some gratitude, this old witch has lived too long, whether Yang Jian really thinks about his witch clan, he can naturally see at a glance.

Yang Jian shook his head and thought repeatedly, but fell into a dead knot.

The Wu clan can't get out of Beiju Luzhou, and the miasma of Beiju Luzhou pollutes the leylines, and non-saints can't get rid of the miasma, but saints won't do it in vain.

"Is there any treasure that can dissolve some of the miasma in this place?"

"The miasma here is the embodiment of the resentment of the turtle, which has been born since the opening of the heavens and the earth," said the Great Witch Priest.

"It's not to get rid of the miasma of Beiju Luzhou," Yang Jian said, "It only needs to be purified with treasures to purify the leylines here and underground...... Or, it is to collect the miasma of the earth qi and purify it with treasures......"

The Great Witch Priest asked rhetorically, "What is the earth's qi?"

"Nature is the turbidity between heaven and earth...... I see, if the miasma can be dissolved, the turbidity will also be turned into clear qi. ”

Yang Jian suddenly realized, then patted his forehead and shook his head with a wry smile.

That's a real problem.

"Actually......" The Great Witch Priest looked at Yang Jian, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he stopped talking.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "If the Great Witch Festival has a way, just say it to me." Although my strength is low now, I will not soar to the sky in the future. ”

"Actually, there are two ways to resolve this situation," the Great Witch Priest looked at Yang Jian and said in a low voice, "I know a treasure that can absorb miasma, but it will not destroy the earth's qi." ”

"What?"

"It's an ancient beast, a dragon ball that has turned into a dragon's three-headed blue waves...... The three-headed blue wave dragon was originally born by sucking miasma, but the dragon ball after turning into a dragon only absorbed miasma. ”

Yang Jian's eyes lit up: "Then why don't you kill a Jiao?"

"This ancient strange beast was once a disaster, and the dragon clan cherished its own luck and sent a master to exterminate these blue waves. The Great Witch Priest sighed, "The master of our clan went to the Dragon Palace to ask for the dragon balls of this dragon, but was told that those dragon balls were all destroyed by the dragon clan...... Fear of cause and effect. ”

Yang Jian was silent, and this matter actually returned to his father-in-law.

Wait a minute...... Three-headed blue wave?

Why did Yang Jian vaguely remember that in the legends of later generations, the three-pointed and two-edged knife of Erlang God was the dragon that killed a disaster, and the corpse of the dragon was transformed?

In the dark, is this just to let yourself help the Wu Clan?

"To be honest, I also have some friendship with the Dragon Clan," Yang Jian said, "I'll go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to inquire later, and see if there are still three Bibo Jiao alive." ”

The Great Witch Priest was not too excited, his wrinkled old face was only a little relieved, nodded slightly, and said, "If I can find this thing, my Wu clan will be grateful." ”

"I don't have to talk about it, I have the right to be the ...... for the future" Yang Jian paused, and said directly: "Do something for my sister." What's the other way?"

The Great Witch Priest sighed: "The younger generations of my clan are all pure blood-related Xuan Ming queens, as long as they cultivate a little, they can reproduce the power of our Wu clan back then." Be brave and good at fighting, break through, and win the battle...... Unfortunately, if we want to expel them from our witch clan, we need to find someone who can be trusted and trusted. ”

Hearing this, the 'bold' patriarch of the half-witch tribe next to him was shocked, and looked at the Great Witch Festival with some incredulity.

"Great, great witch sacrifice, what are you talking about?" the half-witch stammered, "Pure-blooded witch clan, you want to send it out? This matter must not be done! Why don't you let them enter my tribe? I am willing to provide 30,000 years of earth qi for this place!"

"Hmph!" the Great Witch Priest snorted, "I'm talking about someone you can trust. ”

"I'm your great-great-great-granddaughter!" the half-witch pounded her chest, "why do you want to help this outsider!

Yang Jian couldn't cry or laugh beside him, and looked at this great witch sacrifice with some surprise.

Although the Great Witch Festival said it very tactfully, the meaning of the words was obvious, that is, to hand over those witch boys who were not trapped here to themselves......

Why?

Just because he has the breath of a post-earth mother?

Wrong...... People's hearts shouldn't be like this, even if the Wu clan is the same as Da Ang, big and small, it shouldn't be so rash.

Yang Jian looked at the Great Witch Sacrifice and asked, "Am I someone who can be trusted?"

"If you and I can't believe it, who else can I trust in these three realms?" the Great Witch Priest sighed slowly, revealing the secret that Yang Jian didn't know.

"Your sister gave you the blood, and you don't know what it is. With that blood, even if you are gone, it can escort your soul to my sister's side. ”

"A drop of heart's blood, your sister will need to spend 10,000 years of cultivation, and lose 10% of her essence blood. But as long as she is safe, the blood in her heart cannot be destroyed. ”

Yang Jian's expression shook slightly, he suddenly stood up, glared at the Great Witch Sacrifice, and subconsciously lowered his voice: "How do you know about the blood in your heart!"

Of course, it was also because Yuding didn't really ask.

The Great Witch Priest raised his hand lightly, and the tent suddenly fell into a state of condensation, Da Ang, the two witch women, and the barbarian patriarch of the half-witch tribe all stood still.

Yang Jian raised his hand and waved, as if he had touched flowing water......

Stagnant space-time?

This supernatural power is a little too scary!

Yang Jian only knew at this time that the Great Witch Sacrifice he had been facing was not a simple Daluo Realm, I was afraid that he had already entered the quasi-holy realm, and it was a powerful force in heaven and earth!

The hand raised by the Great Witch Priest trembled a little more, and a white shadow flew out of Yang Jian's heart, turning into the appearance of a beautiful woman, standing in front of Yang Jian, quietly looking at the Great Witch Sacrifice.

The eyes of the great witch priest were suddenly misty with muddy tears, and he got up, knelt directly on the ground and bowed, calling him 'ancestor'.

It turns out that she has been ......

Before Yang Jian could speak, the white shadow turned into a drop of blood again and burrowed into Yang Jian's heart.

The Great Witch Priest wiped the corners of his eyes, showed an ugly smile to Yang Jian, and sat back in his place. With a wave of her hand, the feeling of stagnation vanished, and except for Da Ang's fierce blink, the other three witches only felt a little dazed.

"How many teenagers do the Wu Clan need me to take out of this place?" Yang Jian asked directly.

The Great Witch Priest said warmly: "The two hundred people born in my Xuanming tribe in the last 10,000 years have reached the point where they are about to exhaust themselves if they don't have enough earthly qi. There are also several tribes left by their ancestors who live in seclusion in various parts of Beiju Luzhou, and they are almost the same everywhere, totaling 1,200 people. ”

The implication is that the clansmen who were born 10,000 years ago have almost turned into dry bones and died of old age due to lack of earthly qi cultivation.

Is this number a coincidence, or is it deliberately said by the Great Witch Priest?

Yang Jian was silent for a while, just looking at this great witch sacrifice.

Shouldn't there be any prophetic powers? Great Witch Sacrifice, Witch Sacrifice, maybe there are some mysterious abilities that are different from the power of Genshin Dao.