"Witch God...... However, is the Witch God still in the world?" When the other elders of the Witch Clan were immersed in longing, Luo Mo sighed inappropriately. When the rest of the people heard this, although they were a little unhappy, they felt the same way, and they all became silent for a while.

"Even if those god-transforming monks join forces, they are by no means opponents of the witch gods? There are all kinds of signs that the witch gods did not fall as the other tribes speculated, but went to the immortal realm. Otherwise, the witch god would not abandon the witch clan. After a while, Dongyue said convincingly.

"The patriarch's words are not unreasonable. Speaking of this, Ran Hui's tone changed, and he rarely stood in Luo Mo's position, and said: "For so many years, we have not heard the exact news about the witch god, and it is difficult to convince people to say that the witch god did not have an accident. According to what I've heard, the Witch God's opponents are not only Xuanhuang Realm monks. Who can guarantee that among the foreign monks, there will be no one with extraordinary strength? Not to mention, the witch god is alone. ”

"If it's really as you guessed, the Xuanhuang Realm monks will inevitably make a big deal about it, why would they, like us, know so little about the events of the past?" Dongyue asked rhetorically.

"As a member of the Witch Clan, like the Patriarch, I hope that the Witch God is safe and sound. Ran Hui sighed and said, "However, we can't deceive ourselves. If the witch god really went to the fairy world, why didn't he inform the clansmen all these years, didn't he forget us?"

"Absolutely not!How could a witch god abandon his own people!" Dongyue was a little excited.

Ran Hui seemed unwilling to continue to stimulate the other party and did not respond with words, but the helplessness in his expression was clearly revealed. The other elders were thoughtful, but none of them expressed their words, and judging from their still bitter expressions, most of them should agree with Ran Hui's statement.

After another moment, Dongyue gradually calmed down.

At this time, an upright elder of the witch clan comforted: "When I was a child, I heard the Witch King of Zhutu talk to several ** masters that in the Xuanhuang Realm Witch Clan, the only one who can make the witch god worry is the Witch King Liya, after all, she has a special identity and is the youngest daughter of the witch god. ”

"It's a pity that the Witch King is missing. The other elder sighed lightly as if he was in peace, and said, "Except for her, I'm afraid that no one in the Wu clan knows the whereabouts of the witch god." ”

"What do you mean by the two ** masters?, how can the witch god be questioned!" Hearing this, Dongyue's face couldn't help but sink, and he said in a low voice: "Even if the witch god leaves, he will still be the guardian of the witch clan." As for the Witch King Liya, she did not betray the Witch Clan, she was missing in search of the Witch God. ”

Although the words of the two ** masters are ugly, they are facts. What would the witch god think if he knew that the eighteen tribes he was so proud of had fallen to such a field? Therefore, if we want to reproduce the glory of the witch clan, it is up to us. Ran Hui said.

"What Ran Hui ** said is extremely true. After Lei Subu nodded, his words sank: "However, the witch god is the god of the witch clan, without the witch god, there will be no today's witch clan, if anyone publicly makes disrespectful remarks about the witch god in the future, it will definitely be punished by clan rules." ”

When the other elders of the Wu clan heard this, they seemed to remember something terrible, and their faces couldn't help but show a trace of fear, and after quietly glancing at each other, they didn't dare to say anything more.

said unintentionally, the listener had a heart, and Deng An on the side couldn't calm down for a long time.

It's just that what he cares about is not the rift between the witch clan and the witch god, but the name "Li Ya". He clearly remembered that the "Mrs. Li" of the lonely island called the female dumb maid "Li Ya". Thinking back to the spells performed by the dumb maid when she fought with "Mrs. Li", he was basically sure that the other party was the same person as the witch king Li Ya told by the elders of the Wu clan.

"Deng Daoyou, you seem to have something on your mind? The matter of the witch god belongs to the top secret of the witch clan, and I hope that Daoyou will not leak it. After discovering Deng An's abnormality, Lei Subu suddenly showed a look of vigilance, and it was obvious that he had no plan to let Deng An know about the matter discussed just now.

"The younger generation is not interested in the internal affairs of the nobles, and they will not tell others, but the younger generation may still have some say in the witch king of Liya, who once met a person with the same name and surname on an island. Deng An hesitated and decided to tell the truth.

"Oh, really?!, which island?"

Lei Subu's dim eyes seemed to light up, although his emotions were well concealed, but his own aura had changed significantly. And Dongyue and the others also changed their expressions one by one, but some were shocked, some were suspicious, and some were afraid.

"In the depths of the endless sea, there is a small island called 'Lonely Hanging'. Deng An saw that the people of the Wu Clan were all looking bitter, so he smiled helplessly and said: "I guess you have never heard of it, the Lonely Hanging Island is extremely far away from the Xuanhuang Main Continent, if it weren't for a coincidence, I wouldn't be able to reach it." ”

"Deng Daoyou, can you be sure that what you see is the Witch King Liya?" Ran Hui didn't seem to care about the distance of the Lonely Hanging Island, and after his expression changed, he asked solemnly.

"I've never been to the Witch Clan before, and I've never heard of Witch King Ria, and of course I'm not sure that the senior I've seen is Witch King Lia. Deng An shook his head slightly.

After Ran Hui heard this, he looked slightly nervous, and seemed to feel relieved. And the rest of the Wu tribesmen, such as Rai Subu, couldn't help frowning, and their disappointment was revealed.

Deng Daoyou can say this, there must be some basis. Dongyue suddenly asked.

"In addition to the same name, it is also because the spells she casts are quite similar to the witch spells. I have a hunch that she is the aristocratic Witch King of Lea. Deng An affirmed.

"If you can welcome back the Witch King of Liya, you can also improve the strength of the Witch Clan. After all, she is the daughter of a witch god, and it is likely that she will become the second witch god. Lei Subu groaned, looked at the others, and asked Deng An: "Deng Daoyou, listen to what you just meant, can't you find the lonely hanging island?"

"Not bad. All I know is that it's in the depths of the endless sea. Deng Andao.

"How did Deng Daoyou return to the Xuanhuang Main Continent?"

"It was a complete stroke of luck that I was able to use the power of another person who was very similar to the Witch King of Riya, who had heard him call an evil spirit. Deng An said bitterly.

"Evil spirits?!...... are evil spirits," Lei Subu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Seeing this, Dongyue and the other Wu clan elders were a little puzzled. But Lei Subu is so out of shape, it must be a big deal, so I held my breath one by one, waiting for Lei Subu's answer. However, after a while, Lei Subu did not explain the confusion in Dongyue and the others' hearts, but asked Deng An again: "What is the situation on the lonely island? ”

So, Deng An 1510 carefully talked about the dumb maid.

Among the elders of the Wu clan, although some people once doubted the authenticity of Deng An's words, after listening to Deng An's story, they were basically convinced of Li Ya's identity. Because Deng An fused the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Pearl, Lei Subu had to believe in Deng An's words even more.

"No wonder the whereabouts of the Witch King Li Ya are unknown, it turns out that he is trapped on the Lonely Hanging Island...... Dongyue couldn't hide his excitement, looked at Lei Subu and asked, "Great Elder, what do you think about it?"

"At all costs, we must welcome back the Witch King of Liya. Rabibu said decisively.

"However, the location of the lonely hanging island ......" Dongyue looked embarrassed.

"If the old man guesses correctly, the formation used by the evil spirit is a retrograde battle. When the witch god first founded this array, he thought it was against heaven and peace, and included it in the taboo of the clan, and only the witch king was qualified to know, in order to prevent it from being used maliciously, there was also a way to crack it. It's just that the strength of that evil spirit is too strong, and it is using the power of the fairy witch to start the retrograde battle, if before the birth of the golden divine deer, the old man must have no way, but with the golden divine deer, the old man has a chance to activate the power of this array to eradicate the evil spirit. Raisu said.

"Great Elder, how will the Witch King of Liya return?" Ran Hui asked eagerly.

"With the current strength of the Witch King of Lia, we don't need to worry about it at all, as long as we help her get rid of the evil spirits, she will naturally come back. Rabibu smiled lightly, as if he didn't care.

After Ran Hui heard this, there was a faint hint of disappointment on his face.

Secretly discovering the other party's reaction, Deng An couldn't help but feel a little surprised, however, even if the other party had other thoughts, it belonged to the internal contradictions of the Wu clan, and it had nothing to do with him, so he also paid attention to it in his heart, and began to answer some questions about the "teleportation array".

Soon after, from the entrance to the valley, a group of people entered.

The cultivation of these people is relatively low, including a few teenagers who are cultivating outside the Leisubu house. However, the cultivation of the one person who led the team was second only to the elders of the Wu clan present, and Deng An estimated his strength, which was probably similar to that of the monks in the late stage of Jiedan.

After these came in, they bowed respectfully to Lei Subu, Wu Yue and the others, and then without saying a word, they took out one item after another from their bodies. In addition to incense sticks, there are also pasta, dead beasts, dishes, and dead weeds.

After they put the items in order, Deng An gradually understood.

When these people left, Lei Subu, Dongyue and others lit incense candles respectively, and tied some small figures and grass rings with weeds, and placed them in the corners of the ancestral hall. When they had done all this, they returned to the stone tablet and stood in a row, looking solemn.

As Lei Subu's eyes closed slightly, his lips activated slightly, and he hummed a spell, and immediately, the sound of chanting mantras came out one after another from the mouths of Dongyue and the others.

After a while, Deng An was sure that these spells were only used for chanting and did not have the ability to attack, and his nervous mood was calmed down, so he waited patiently.

The sacrificial rituals of the Wu clan were long and cumbersome, and Deng An, as a meditative cultivator, felt numb to the passage of time, however, he gradually became a little impatient. Fortunately, this scene did not last long, and it came to an abrupt end with a low whistle from Raisubu.