Vol 2 Chapter 3767: The origin of the Witch King (plus more)

After listening to Xiao Hua’s words, the voice of Wu Wang’s laughter was heard in the ear. Zi Ming pressed his ecstasy in his heart and bowed his head. He felt that the world’s things were changeable, and the sweetness of his heart could not help but give birth. The previous grievances gradually disappeared. ! Can do something for the million princes of Mengshan in the future, and can be revived in the middle of the night, even if she is going to die now, she will never have any hesitation! What's more, what I lost... Although I don't want it, what I can lose is obtained by this person, but she can accept it!
Even Zi Ming secretly sneaked into Xiao Hua, and had some extravagant hopes for the future. Although she knew that this luxury is a luxury, it is a dream and it is unlikely to be realized.
"Zi Ming..." Wu Wang finished laughing, and said, "The Houtu Village is one of the few witch villages in which I am a million Mengshan near the gate, and your future identity is different. Contact me for a soul repair. The burden of the relationship with the door can fall on your shoulders!"
"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Zi Ming’s heart sighed, respectfully answered, and looked at Xiao Hua again.
But this is too important. If the son can take on one or two, then it’s better! The strength of returning to the gate must be one of the best in existence, ordering this matter... is easy!"
Xiao Hua frowned and thought about it. He nodded: "Zi Ming, you can rest assured! Although I don't have much time, I will tell the disciples under the door..."
"The disciple under the door?" Ziming is somewhat puzzled. "Why is the son not expelled by Yu Leizong? How can there be a disciple under the door?"
The Witch King asked more strangely: "There is not much time for real people? What does it mean?"
When the Witch King finished, he suddenly understood something and took a breath of cold air. He said incredulously: "Predecessors, is it..."
Listening to the Witch King, she once again called Xiao Hua as a predecessor, and she couldn’t understand it. Suddenly, she was stunned. She knew that this predecessor was a predecessor of Feisheng, not the same as the previous generation of the witchcraft. When the time came, the previous joy and extravagance disappeared like water, and great regrets came into being.
"Good moments are always short!" Zi Ming couldn't help but conceal in his heart.
"Predecessor..." Xiao Hua humbly smiled and replied, "One way, the road ahead, no one knows the end. The younger generation is just a few steps away. It is not a predecessor! In contrast, the seniors never lived. Stepping out of this seal, but for the millions of Mengshan soul repair and dedication, this is far from being able to meet the younger generation. If you are a younger generation, you are not a senior."
"Oh..." The Witch King sighed and said, "While I can't walk half a step, I can see that there are countless heroes, and what kind of humility is like a real person? There is no foundation, no solidity, no Confidence, not mind, how can we have such a temperament? Real people can’t cultivate very much, who can make a big success?

"Predecessors don't want to kill younger generations!" Xiao Hua smiled. "The more the younger generations cultivate, the more they know the world, the more they are feared, the more sturdy they practice, and the more they want to fly, they are not!"
"The son can walk to this day, and he will know when he sees the son in the Sky City!" Zi Ming also said with emotion, "I just didn't think that this day came so fast!"
"Oh, Zi Ming..." Xiao Hua turned his head and said to the child, "Xiao Mou's martial art is famous for making a door. Later, Xiao will send a door to come and contact you!"
"Made the door?" Zi Mingyi, look up and down Xiao Hua, Qi Dao, "Isn't the son just returned to a million Mengshan? How do you know that there is a wealthy door on the mainland of Xiaoyu?"
"Ah?" Xiao Hua is also a glimpse, Qidao, "Xiaoyu mainland also has a make-up door?"
But to say me, Xiao Hua immediately remembered Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu, Zhong Zhan, Qin Ji and Zhong Pei! If there is no accident, the building of the door to worship Xiaozhen is what they formed! Xiao Hua did not expect that Zhong Haoran, who was only building the strength of the foundation, was able to make such a big event!
"Yeah!" Zi Ming nodded. "The Xiaoyu continent certainly has a custom door. But this is not a real martial art. It is not a real martial art. It counts as an alliance! It is missing in the son of about four." What happened ten years later, it’s been developed for hundreds of years now, some scale...

"Oh? What do you mean?" Xiao Hua thought it was the creation door created by Zhong Haoran, but at this time he heard the words of Zi Ming, and it seemed to be different from what he thought. He asked strangely, "How do you make the door?" Is it a... alliance?"
"Oh, it is an alliance, it can't be counted, because there are no other lords, and there is no common interest relationship between them!" Zi Ming explained, "However, these sects are worshipping the sons, and treating Xiaozhen people as It’s their own heads for the..."
Zi Ming naturally knows a lot about Xiao Hua, and he is slowly explaining it. The witch king next to him coughs twice and says: "These things will wait until you go back and say no later, Xiao Zhenren, the time left by the old man. Not much, now is the time when the clever monitoring is weak, the old man is still the first thing to discuss with you the most important thing?"
In the words, the Witch King will sip one mouth, and the blood of a singer will spurt out. With the slogan of the Witch King, a lot of green essays are not much larger than the ants, and they are revealed in the air. Did not fall into the blood, but the blood blasted open, turned into a blood net cover to the green essay. The previous melody of the Witch King is only in the ear, but in the soul of Xiao Hua!
Naturally, along with this temperament, a heavy blood pattern is born at the top of everyone's heads. It is like a fish swimming to avoid the repression of the space. The blood cloud will be blocked like a flame.
Xiao Hua frowned slightly because he had already felt that the blood of the Witch King contained the power of the soul, and the generation of the green scorpion also affected the change of the Witch's life limit.
"Looks like..." Xiao Hua looked at the face of the dragon king of the Witch King, and thought to himself. "The body of the Witch King is still not a real witch, or a real green slogan!"
"Real people..." The Witch King looked at the blood cloud with some caution, and did not say anything, but the voice said, "This matter is of great importance. The old man is afraid to be slightly negligent. Can you try to pass the sound?"
The voice that the Witch King said is naturally the sound of the soul. Xiao Hua urged the weak soul to answer: "Nature, I don't know what the seniors want to discuss with the younger generation?"
"Nature is the next generation of the Witch King!" The Witch King smiled a little, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. The calmness of his expression became more and more determined.
Xiao Hua thought for a moment, looked up at the Witch King, staring at the eyes of the Witch King, and asked one word at a time: "Predecessors, although the previous predecessors have explained it, it is not particularly detailed, the younger generation is still not very Understand, the birth of the Witch King... What is the relationship with Xiao?"
The Witch King did not have any accidents. He did not shy away from Xiao Hua’s questioning and gaze. He still looked and smiled. He replied:
When it comes to this matter, the old man has to explain to the real person a little about the millions of Mengshan’s witches. The origins, and the birth of the Witch King..."
Xiao Hua can't provoke a special supernatural power at this time. He can only rely on observation and observation to judge the authenticity of the matter. He also knows that the Witch King does not know how many years he lived, just like the old family of Long Island. To conceal some of his own truth, even if he looks at his eyes without looking at it, he may not be able to see anything, but he is still staring at the Witch King. There is always a glimpse of his heart in his heart!
When I saw Xiao Hua, I didn’t ask much, but I kept my eyes on myself. The Witch King also sighed in my heart. This time, the things came too ridiculous. It’s the party’s Xiao Hua, that is, this bystander feels incredible, so the Witch King follows Those who have just thought about it, will have to conceal the concealment, and will say what they have to say.
"Real people, presumably you also see the old man like this! This is actually not the real body of the old man, but the body of the Witch King, that is, no matter when the real person comes to the Wuwang Village of Wushenling, see the Witch King It’s all like this! The shape of this body is not the twelve gods of me. If it is said, it may be the thirteenth that my soul has never been clear! But who is this thirteenth god, even the old man, even The Witch Kings of the past... don’t even know!

"How did the Witch King find it before it was suppressed? The old man did not know that it was already the secret of the ancient times. It was abandoned in the long river of time. Now it has no meaning to pursue it." However, after the suppression of the Buddhist monks, how did the Witch King come into being? The old man knows clearly that this is the most important task that the old man has to accomplish after he has assumed the duties of the Witch King. It is also the core of my spiritual heritage. It’s even more humiliating and humiliating!
"After each generation of the Witch King is in place, the first thing to cultivate is the technique of passing the gods! Of course, because each generation of the Witch King is carefully selected, and the sorcerer is born, this is a myth. On the Soul, each generation of Witch King can be cultivated successfully, the difference is in the length of time. The practice of the gods is different from the ordinary soul technique. The purpose of practicing the gods is not for the Witch King himself, but for the new generation. The Witch King. Once the art of the gods is completed, the first time the Witch King’s technique must be used to find the traces of the new Witch King! Presumably, the real person also knows that the technique of the gods may not necessarily succeed, and the information obtained may not be Reality. The first time you can use the magic of God, if you succeed, the message you get will be true. This is why millions of Mengshan Witch Kings pay special attention to the first magical technique."
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