Chapter 597: Witch god

After a roar came from the wooden house, it slowly fell into silence.
Lin Yueru looked at Ye Chen with an annoyed look, her expression a little mad.
Regarding the ability to squabble, ten of them are not Ye Chen's opponents, and Lin Yueru is even more unsure of doing it, which makes her a little crazy.
Ye Chen watched the cold and noble Saint Miao Jiang mad with his own anger, with a smile on his face.
Only when she looked so emotional now, Lin Yueru had the appearance of a Miao girl.
For a while, Lin Yueru's face was covered with frost, and she ignored Ye Chen for a day.
Seeing that the saint was really angry, Ye Chen didn't ask for trouble and provoke her again. Before the trials started, Ye Chen tried his best to heal her injuries in Baishui Village.
As the time to select the inheritance of the Wu clan is getting closer, the major stockades in Miaojiang are beginning to become busy.
The witch is the belief of Miao Jiang. It is the lifelong pursuit of every Miao warrior to get the inheritance of the witch god. Basically all the masters are taking advantage of this time and preparing nervously.
Ye Chen waited a little anxiously at this time, and the Phantom didn't know how long it could last. If the trials didn't go ahead, I'm afraid the time would be too late.
But this is a major event for the Miao nationality after all, and he can't control the progress of the game even by an outsider.
Fortunately, the people in Cangmu Village were obviously more anxious than Ye Chen, and on the third day when Ye Chen came to Baishui Village, the triennial trial of the Miao nationality kicked off.
That morning, under the leadership of Lin Yueru, Ye Chen came to the center of Baishui Village early.
At this time, Lin Shan had gathered the participating players from Baishui Village, and Ye Chen glanced at it casually. The other players in Baishui Village were quite strong. Most of them were the strength of Huajin Dacheng, and even two of them had reached the innate. At the beginning, one of them was Lei Tuo whom Ye Chen saw not long ago.
Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to these young generations of Baishui Village, but an old man by Lin Shan attracted Ye Chen's attention.
The old man had a very ordinary face, and he was wearing an ordinary Miao suit. He seemed to be an ordinary old man, but Ye Chen felt very strong pressure on him.
The old man obviously noticed Ye Chen's gaze, and nodded lightly towards Ye Chen, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"This is our great elder Lei Mu in Baishui Village."
Lin Yueru said lightly: "He will lead the team in this trial."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes. Elder Leimu’s name, Lin Yueru, had told him these days that he was the strongest elder in Baishui Village, and one of the six elders of the Sorcerer God Sect. His strength was unfathomable.
Ye Chen felt it a little, Lei Mu's strength was probably the same as Longhushan Withered Wood's strength.
"Now that everyone is here, let's go."
Lin Shan gave an order, and a group of people set off toward the target place mightily.
The location of this trial was in the depths of the Shiwanshan Mountain in Miaojiang, on a mountain not far from the major stockades. When Ye Chen and his party arrived, many people had already arrived.
"Is this where the trials started?"
Ye Chen stood on a high platform, looking at the dense woods below, and said in surprise.
"That's right, the masters of each stockade will start from here and go through the jungle. Whoever reaches the Witch God Mountain first to get the Witch God Order will have the opportunity to enter the Witch God Temple and receive inheritance.
Lin Yueru took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This is a wild ancient forest, everywhere is full of dangers, even if it is me, there will be dangers if you are not careful, and in the woods, the dangers are not only poisonous insects and beasts, but people in other villages. It's even more dangerous."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, with a solemn expression on his face.
This trial is far less simple than Ye Chen thought. The wild ancient forests are all murderous. In order to compete for the inheritance of the wizard god, the people in other villages may use all means, especially the people in Cangmu Village. Let him, a foreigner, easily gain inheritance.
"The people from Cangmu Village are here."
"It turned out that the Great Elder Dison led the team personally."
Just when Ye Chen was thinking about it, an exclamation came from nearby.
Ye Chen turned his head and looked, and he saw Di Xiong and a group of people walking over from a short distance. Di Yang, who was standing next to Di Xiong, saw Ye Chen in an instant.
"Boy, this is my Hmong trial, what are you doing?"
Di Yang looked at Ye Chen with a gloomy expression and shouted loudly.
"Do you have a problem with your head? I'm here, of course, to participate in the trials, or do you think I'm here for a tour?"
Ye Chen shrugged and said lazily.
"You, a foreigner, want to participate in my Miao event, Lin Shan, you are so bold."
A chill flashed in Di Xiong's eyes, and he scolded coldly.
"He is my man, he is naturally from Baishui Village, and he has the right to participate in the competition on behalf of Baishui Village."
Lin Yueru frowned and said lightly.
"Dear elders, Baishuizhai colluded with foreigners and wanted to seize the inheritance of the witch god, and his heart is shameful."
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Di Xiong's eyes, and he shouted: "Moreover, this foreigner killed the child Di Kun a few days ago. Please also ask the elders to give us Cangmu Village.
"Di Xiong, don't talk nonsense about things without evidence."
Lin Shan snorted coldly and said lightly.
"Yueru, is this a bit too much?"
An elder of the Witch God Sect frowned and said lightly.
"I am the Saintess of Miaojiang, and I am qualified to recommend one person to participate. What's more, Ye Chen is my fiancé. I am naturally from the Miao ethnic group. I cannot participate in the competition without a law from the witch gods."
Lin Yueru said mercilessly: "If Elder Lu has any dissatisfaction, you can talk to my master."
"you……"
Elder Lu was retorted by Lin Yueru, and his face was a little uncontrollable.
But what Lin Yueru said did not violate the teachings of the Witch God Sect. The saints have always had a qualification for election, but Lin Yueru had never used this privilege in the past. If Lin Yueru hadn't spoken it out in public today, these elders had almost forgotten this.
"How can the marriage of the Saint Miaojiang be determined by you alone, let alone a foreigner, when things are over today, I will naturally go to the teacher."
Elder Lu gave a cold snort, his expression extremely ugly.
"Are you Ye Chen?"
At this moment, an old man standing next to Di Xiong looked at Ye Chen, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
Ye Chen raised his head and glanced. The old man's face was ordinary, but his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if carrying a strong suction force, frantically involving Ye Chen's mental power.
An extremely strong pressure surged from this old man, and the strong pressure made Ye Chen's muscles tense, the power in his body circulated wildly, and the ground under Ye Chen's feet suddenly cracked.
A look of horror flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.