"Ho ho! Wine! Good stuff!"
In the Qi Army Camp, under a small hill, the old tree demon happily planted its roots in the thick soil, holding a special huge wine vat in both hands, and drank a lot of wine.
Beside him, the big leopard fell down next to a huge clay basin. The basin was also filled with mellow spirits. It kept licking the wine with its long tongue, drinking it happily. .
Yu Mu smiled and stood beside the bonfire more than a hundred feet away. There were more than a dozen bonfires lined with freshly slaughtered bison. Yu Mu, who was attentive, carefully spread various sauces evenly on the bison meat, and the rich aroma of barbecue floated in the wind for dozens of miles.
"Wine, good stuff!" The old tree demon stretched out his hand with satisfaction and slapped Ji Hao hard.
With a loud noise, Ji Hao sank into the ground from the waist down. Looking helplessly at the drunken old tree demon, Ji Hao twisted his body and pulled himself out of the ground.
After a short ceremony, the old tree demon was already the witch elder of the witch palace. As long as he donates the fruits and part of the sap produced by himself to the Witch Palace every year, he can enjoy the treatment of the elders of the Witch Palace.
The luxurious palace, the vast territory, the gorgeous clothes, the beautiful maids... none of these meant anything to the old tree demon and the big leopard. Only the fine wine Ji Hao got for them made these two people never drink alcohol in their lives. The guy was very satisfied.
"Wine, the essence of heaven and earth!" Ji Hao looked at the old tree demon with a smile on his face, picked up a jar of wine, laughed and poured two sips into his mouth. The old tree demon has no other material needs. All he needs is sunshine, rain, dew and soil, and now he also needs wine.
Under the protection of the Witch Palace, he can live his life peacefully and comfortably, and drink endless amounts of wine every day. For the old tree demon and the big leopard, who are simple-minded and don't have too many desires, For old friends, there's nothing quite like it.
After having a drink with the old tree demon, Ji Hao, Yu Mu and Feng Xing were called to the Chinese army's tent by Si Wenming's personal bodyguard.
Si Wenming took off the burlap clothes he usually wore and put on a black robe. The dark robe without any reflection was embroidered with silver threads all over the sky, stars and mountains and rivers. , following Si Wenming's movements, the stars and mountains seemed to be moving.
In addition to Si Wenming, there were nearly a hundred Wudian elders including Wu Longyao in the big tent. Wearing the same gorgeous black robes, they looked at Ji Hao, Yu Mu and Feng Xing who walked into the tent with great seriousness.
Ji Hao felt the serious atmosphere in the tent. He straightened his chest, straightened his expression, and looked at Si Wenming with a solemn expression.
Behind Si Wenming, a smoke that seemed turbid but seemed to contain countless colors rushed straight up. In the smoke, you can see a looming figure with head held high and chest raised, hands reaching toward the sky, as if to hold up the void!
This is the totem of the human race and the totem of the Witch Palace.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are people who stand proudly, stand upright and communicate with the ghosts and gods of the heaven and earth. They are called "witches"!
The humanoid totem exuded an ancient, powerful and broad aura, and waves of strong aura came in continuously, causing the heartbeat frequency of Ji Hao, Yu Mu, and Feng Xing to gradually match the frequency of this aura.
Gradually, Ji Hao felt that the heartbeats of everyone in the tent were exactly the same as the frequency of the totem's aura.
Everyone's heartbeats were beating at the same frequency, "Gudong, Gudong, Gudong". Ji Hao and Si Wenming and others suddenly had a wonderful feeling that they were breathing the same breath and sharing their fate, and that they were completely integrated into one whole.
This is a strange secret method of witchcraft.
Ji Hao suddenly realized that this feeling of complete integration, on the battlefield, could make all the people with exactly the same heartbeat frequency merge into one and blast away in an instant!
There are hundreds of witch palace elders in the main hall, Qing Yishui'er has witch king-level strength. The power of hundreds of wizard kings merged into one and exploded instantly. What is this concept? Even the Witch Emperor can be killed, right
"Uncle Wen Ming!" Ji Hao bowed solemnly to Si Wen Ming.
"Lord Wen Ming!" Yu Mu and Feng Xing also saluted Si Wen Ming very solemnly. However, when Yu Mu saluted, his movements were a bit awkward. The flesh on his belly was so thick that it was difficult to bend down!
Si Wenming nodded, and when he stretched out his hand, there was already a dark witch staff that was twice as tall as the others.
The witch staff is carved with dragons, pans and phoenixes. Among the dancing dragons and phoenixes, stars and cloud patterns can be seen. There are countless thunder and lightning shuttles among the cloud patterns. There are countless strange totems of gods, ghosts, demons and all living beings delicately reflected in the images of lightning and thunder. Flashing.
The witch staff was muddy, without any breath coming out. But when Ji Hao looked at this witch staff, his scalp felt numb. This witch staff... Just looking at this dark witch staff, Ji Hao seemed to see a big pillar rising abruptly from the sky and the earth, standing upright, suppressing the sky. Just looking at it from a distance, there was something The intense pain of a soul being crushed struck me.
"Yu Mu, Feng Xing, you two dolls were picked up by me when I traveled around." Si Wenming looked at Yu Mu and Feng Xing and smiled gently: "The first time I saw you, Yu Mu was lying on the bed Used as bait on the ground, Feng Xing prepared to use bow and arrow to hunt down the wild wolf that was eating Yu Mu.”
Yu Mu and Feng Xing's eye circles suddenly turned red.
They were young at that time, had almost no witchcraft skills, and were very weak physically. In the middle of nowhere, two boys who wanted to survive had no choice but to hunt on their own. They didn't even know how to make traps, so they could only let the chubby Yu Mu lie in the wild and pretend to be dead. When the wild wolves came to eat him, Feng Xing used bows and arrows to sneak up and kill him!
"Although I haven't communicated much with you since I brought you back to the Witch Palace, I have watched every step you take." Si Wenming smiled gently: "You work very hard, but you don't have the power of the tribe or family. Support, I am very satisfied with your cultivation progress."
Turning to Ji Hao, Si Wenming's smile became brighter: "Ji Hao, I won't say anything. In Nanhuang, I saw everything you did with my own eyes. You are a good baby. When you arrive in Pusang, you I have also made a lot of contributions one after another, which is very good.”
The witchcraft staff in his hand lightly hit the ground, and a sound shook the spirits of Ji Hao and the three of them, and stars flashed in front of their eyes.
Si Wenming shouted in a deep voice: "Today, the elders and I are here to ask you if you are willing to join the inner hall of the witch palace and become the inner hall wizard?"
Si Wenming continued to shout and asked: "Let me ask you again, can you always protect the human race and never betray?"
On the witch staff, a heavy pressure swept over and enveloped the entire tent.
(End of chapter)