Temple of War.

Wumen has been operating here for decades. On the surface, it is an inconspicuous palace, but there is something else in it.

It looks very ordinary on the outside, but in fact, the core of the Wu Sect is underground.

Below the hall, there are secret rooms.

Here, there are many men and women imprisoned.

These people are all special bloodlines collected by the Wumen from all over the world.

It is precisely because of this that the great witch god of the Wu Sect was proud to survive.

However, he is always too old.

Even so, it will only last for some time.

It's not a long-term solution anyway.

Originally, the great witch god was about to despair, but who would have thought that there would finally be hope?

He got a perfect bloodline for his ancestors.

The Wu Sect lineage has a very harsh inheritance.

The power of blood is very important.

As long as the great witch god occupy this body, he will not only be reborn, but will also transform himself and suppress his bloodline. At that time, the entire witch sect will be all under his command.

At this moment, in an underground secret room, the great witch god is depicting an ancient altar.

The pattern of the altar is very strange, and it turns out to be a blood groove. There are three main blood strips, eighteen secondary blood grooves, and some side branches.

The three main blood grooves are the bloodline closest to the ancient witch god.

The eighteen types of secondary blood troughs are the essence and blood of the eighteen major tribes of the Wu Sect today.

These blood grooves will be injected into the bloodline of the Witch Sect later.

Originally, when the Wu Sect was strong, there were a total of 108 bloodlines, and even now, there were dozens of them.

However, time is urgent, and the great witch god has only collected more than twenty.

I don’t know how long it took, but the great witch god finally drew all the blood grooves, and he glanced at the side.

There are cages.

Inside is the bloodlines of the various tribes of the Wu Sect that he collected.

And above this, there are two iron cages that are more conspicuous.

One of them is that the person inside is nothing but Jiang Lin.

At this moment, he had a flushed face and was in a state of distraction. He was obviously using the means.

At this moment, the great witch god looked at a cage next to him and murmured to himself.

"Although I haven't collected all the bloodlines of the witch sect, but with the bloodline of the saint, the probability of success this time will increase a lot, and victory or defeat will be the first to take place."

In the iron cage in his eyes, there was a girl.

It looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, but it has a beautiful appearance, deep eyes, and crystal clear skin.

What's particularly strange is.

The girl has the temperament of a superior person all over her body.

Even in this scene, the whole person was not afraid, but his expression was filled with a hint of evil spirit.

The Great Witch God's voice was not loud, but the girl seemed to have an amazing hearing and said with a cold face.

"Great Witch God, if you dare to do a great debauchery to the Witch Lord, the Wu royal family will not let you go. I see how you explain to the Witch Emperor afterwards."

When he heard this, even the great witch god frowned.

Although the great witch god lies across Miaojiang, it can be said that it is also a one-handed way to cover the sky.

But it is not something without fear.

If so, the Wu royal family is definitely one.

The latter, along with the Chu family, Nalan, and the second, are both the four major royal families.

But the difference is that the Witch Royal Family cannot be regarded as a family.

He was formed by three relatives of Chiyou at that time.

In other words, it is a royal family formed by the three tribes.

Due to the limitations of the ancestral fate, the Witch Royal Family has always been very low-key.

He usually has few contacts with the other three royal families and is in a state of seclusion.

In fact, when the Great Witch God was defeated in the battle, the royal woman did not kill him, but also for the sake of the Witch Emperor.

The mission of the Wu royal family is to find a new witch master and lead the Wu Sect to glory again.

Even the great witch god was very afraid of this Wu family royal family.

Fortunately, the other party was not born, otherwise his great witch god would have to settle for the second best in Miaojiang.

But he never expected it to be.

When he consecrated and activated Jiang Liuer's bloodline, the Wu royal family had already sensed it and actually sent a saint to check it out.

The great witch god had no choice but to do it, and simply controlled the saint.

If it was something else, maybe he was afraid of the royal family, so it would be fine.

But now, he has no way back.

Thinking of this, a trace of hideousness flashed across his expression and he said coldly.

"Don't be angry at the saint. When I inherit the body of the witch master, I will be the new witch master. At that time, I will naturally go to the royal family and apologize for the crime."

As he thought, now he has no way back.

As long as he succeeds in taking over the body this time, even the Wu royal family will not dare to touch him, and they may even recognize him as the main one.

The great witch god said a few words to the girl's face turned purple.

At this time, the Great Witch God was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly ordered his subordinates.

"Come on, bring this kid out first."

Suddenly, Old You and others beside him stepped forward, opened Jiang Lin's cage, and wanted to take him out.

"You dare."

Seeing this scene, the girl was immediately anxious and said immediately.

"Stop it."

Those who can be here are all subordinates of the Great Witch God. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are dead soldiers. Naturally, they will not catch many colds when the girl says.

After being tossed by these people, Jiang Lin's consciousness recovered a little, and there was a hint of spirit in his eyes.

Seeing this, the girl hurriedly spoke.

"Witch Lord, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Lin seemed to be familiar with the girl. He glanced at the other party in anger and said with a hint of helplessness.

"Look, I'm almost dead, what else can I do? Also, let's not be the witch master, the witch master, my name is Jiang Lin, can you call me Jiang Liuer?"

"Witch Lord, are you the one who is not capable of keeping the Witch Lord?"

Knowing this, the girl actually burst into tears when she heard this.

She swallowed even more.

"Witch Lord, it's useless that Aman has not protected the Witch Lord..."

"Get it, stop."

Seeing this, Jiang Lin immediately had a head and two big ones.

Jiang Lin looked speechless about the little girl who had been locked up with him before.

Originally, in his opinion, he should be a little girl in high school, and she would kneel down in front of him, which made him feel guilty.

It made him feel helpless at first.

After being useless for a long time, the other party finally stopped bowing down.

But I still can't change this crying look.

Who is Jiang Lin? He looks like a rude person. Seeing the appearance of a little girl, he hurriedly said.

"What's the point of crying about this? Life is short. Wouldn't you just find another witch master?"

He followed Chu Feng all year round, and his life and death had long been ignored.

At this moment, even if someone was taken out, he still didn't care.
To be continued...