Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 1131: Qian Qi

Because of the avatar of the witch god, Yin Xiu's body has more or less empathy for the experience of the witch **** family. [Read the latest chapters]

So, Yin Xiu couldn't help sighing and sighing after learning about some things about the witch gods clan from the message left by the "Xing Tian Jia".

The half-witches around are watching the sky above Holy Axe Mountain with their eyes closed. Yin Xiu, the witch god, is motionless. No one knows what the witch **** Yin Xiu is doing now, so he is more or less curious.

After staring at Yin Xiu, the witch god, howl couldn't help but raise his head to look at Yin Xiu's body above his head. After a while, he finally couldn't help but flew towards Yin Xiu's body.

"Brother Yin Xiu, you..."

Howl looking at Yin Xiu in front of him, couldn't help but shout. From the look in his eyes, and even the look on his face, it can be seen that his heart is full of doubt and shock.

Yin Xiu looked at him and knew what he wanted to ask, so he couldn't help but slowly said: "Howl, I know you have a lot of questions in your heart now. I told you before that I am from a small tribe in the outer world, come here It’s not that I deliberately wanted to deceive you."

"It's just that, my identity is really not convenient to talk to you bluntly, so I have to find such an excuse."

After a short pause, Yin Xiu couldn't help but raise his hand and pat the sturdy shoulder, and said, "Howl, I am very grateful for you to treat me like your brother. As for my identity..."

Speaking of this, Yin Xiu's eyes couldn't help but look at the avatar of the witch **** above Sacred Axe Mountain in Wangan City, and then said lightly: "Actually, I am not from this world, I come from another world. As for you before What I saw, the witch **** who suddenly burst out of my body, that is, the witch **** above the holy axe mountain, is actually me."

"Two relatively independent consciousnesses, two bodies, and two at the same time! I am him, and he is me."

Hearing Yin Xiu's explanation, Howl couldn't help being stunned, staring at Yin Xiu with wide eyes in surprise.

"Brother Yin, Yin Xiu, you...you mean you are a witch god?! And you are from another world?" His howling eyes stared like a pair of copper bells, full of incredible expression.

Yin Xiu smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes."

Howl couldn't help taking a deep breath, it seemed difficult to calm the violent ups and downs in my heart.

At this moment, Yin Xiu, the witch god, finally completely absorbed and digested the huge information that the witch **** "Xing Tian Jia" left in his consciousness.

The witch **** Yin Xiu took a deep breath, and after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly.

In an instant, two dazzling spirits suddenly shot out of Yin Xiu's eyes, the full shot out of the eye sockets more than three feet long, which looked like two fiery eyes, which looked quite frightening.

After that, the two dazzling brilliance gradually faded away.

After opening his eyes, Yin Xiu, the witch god, couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at the holy axe that quietly floats beside him, with a faint mysterious light, or more accurately, ‘Qian Qi Axe’!

The holy axe left by this witch **** Xing Tian Jia is the inherited witch weapon of the "Xing Tian clan", and it is the great axe of the legendary "Xing Tian Wu Qian Qi"!

(Well, the plot needs it, so I’m just talking nonsense about Xing Tianwu, don’t take it seriously)

The witch **** Yin Xiu's gaze slowly swept across every inch of Qian Qi Axe, and then he opened his hand to gently hold Qian Qi Axe's axe handle.

The moment Yin Xiu, the witch god, held the Qianqiaxe in his right hand, the Qianqiaxe in his hand suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, a slight glow flashed from the axe handle to the axe blade, and it was fleeting...

At the same time, an inexplicable faint connection arose in Yin Xiu's heart, the **** of shaman, and the immense power remaining in his body couldn't help surging slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Xiu, the witch god, suddenly placed his left hand on the axe blade of the axe, and swiped his palm along the axe blade so gently...

Huh!

Suddenly a bright red blood was left on the axe's blade.

The wound on the left palm of the witch **** Yin Xiu quickly healed. In an instant, only a red mark remained, and it quickly faded and blurred until it disappeared completely...

At the same time, the witch **** Yin Xiu's hands quickly formed a curse mark, and several syllables of the witch curse were spit out.

The next moment, the Qianqiaxe in front of Yin Xiu, the witch god, suddenly shone with a bright mysterious light, and the blood remaining on the axe's blade immediately rushed into the Qianqiaxe.

"Buzz! Buzz..."

Qian Qifu shook slightly.

Several mysterious and mysterious, with a little weird rune, quietly appeared and disappeared on the axe handle and head of Qianqi Axe.

The witch **** Yin Xiu watched this scene quietly, but Jieyin's hands never let go.

As the last remnant thoughts of the witch **** Xing Tianjia dissipated, this dry axe has completely become a thing of no owner.

And when the lingering thoughts of Xing Tianjia, the witch god, dissipated, the information he left to Yin Xiu, the witch god, also gave this axe to the witch **** Yin Xiu.

Qianqi Axe is the inheritance weapon of the Xingtian clan of the Witch God clan. It cannot be used without the blood of the Witch God.

Although Xing Tianjia is not sure whether there are other witch gods in this world, at least the witch **** Yin Xiu is the only one he can see now, and he has seen it over the years, the only witch god!

Even Xing Tianjia can see that Yin Xiu, the witch god, is only a clone, but at least the witch **** Yin Xiu is a pure blood of the witch god, and the source of blood is still a great witch who has a close relationship with Xing Tian clan.

So, when Xing Tianjia’s remnant thoughts dissipated, he simply handed Qian Qiax to Yin Xiu, the witch god, and even passed the inheritance of Xing Tian clan to Yin Xiu, the witch god.

Because Xing Tianjia’s Cannian has no other choice at all~IndoMTL.com~ Even the only choice is that he waited countless years before finally waiting.

If he does not hand over the inheritance of the Xing Tian clan to Yin Xiu, the witch god, then all the Xing Tian clan inheritance will really be completely cut off...

For Xing Tianjia, the witch god, it was lucky to meet Yin Xiu, the witch god.

At least let him see that the blood of the Witch God clan is still continuing, and it has not been completely cut off. At the same time, it also allows him to leave the Xing Tian clan's inheritance behind, and not completely die.

This is also the reason why Xing Tianjia was so relieved after seeing Yin Xiu, the witch god.

After Qian Qifu trembled for a while, a faint light of blood suddenly diffused from its interior. Upon seeing the witch **** Yin Xiu, the curse marks on his hands changed immediately.

The witch curse he is casting at this moment is actually the unique witch curse used by Xing Tian to refine the axe.

If there is no inheritance witch curse of Xing Tian, ​​it is very, very difficult to refine this dry axe for personal use, even if it is the blood of the witch god. (To be continued.)