Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1275: Son of Ancestral Witch

The sun is setting, and it is already evening.

Everyone's eyes focused on Ling Xian, as if he was the only luminous body in the world, and had to look at him.

The eyes of everyone are very complicated, with surprise, bitterness, and amazement.

Lone Sword has made it very clear that the reason why they appeared in the second ancestral land was to trace the core treasure. In other words, the core treasure of the first and third ancestral land is the same as that of the second ancestral land.

And these three drops of ancient blood from Heavenly Sovereign entered Lingxian's body automatically, especially the ancient blood from the first and third ancestral land, which broke through the sky not far away.

You know, this is the blood of the strongest Tianzun Pangu, even if it is the seventh realm, don't even think about refining it. However, he took the initiative to enter Lingxian's body, what an incredible and what a grace this is

Everyone was amazed, people who didn't know the secrets were confused, and those who knew the secrets were shocked like never before.

"Who can tell me what happened to Tianzun Ancient Blood, why didn't I see it?" Gu Jian frowned, his eyes radiant and brilliant, and his sharp edge was like a fairy sword.

"Passed into his body, as well as the ancient blood of Heavenly Sovereign from the Second Ancestral Land."

A seventh-level great power has a bitter face, and his tone is full of disbelief.

"What"

Gu Jian was shocked, and everyone who came with him was stunned.

The entry of the ancient blood of Tianzun into the body of a human race was originally a shocking thing. If the word initiative was added, it would be even more incredible.

What kind of existence is it to allow the blood of Xeon Tianzun Pangu to actively enter

"Impossible what kind of character is Lord Ancestral Witch, how could his blood enter a person's body on his own initiative"

"That is, let alone a sixth-level cultivator, even the seventh-level peak power, he is not qualified"

"It must be the demon method used by this person, **** it, he actually dared to collect my witch clan's treasure and seek death"

Some people who don't know the secrets have spoken, except for unbelief in their words, they are killing intent. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

Just because Lingxian is a human race, and Tianzun Ancient Blood is the supreme treasure of the Witch race, naturally he is not allowed to get involved.

However, those who know the secrets were silent, just looking at Ling Xian with that complicated gaze.

This made Ling Xian frowned, quite incomprehensible.

He knew the reason why Tianzun's ancient blood poured into his body, but he knew nothing about the strange reactions of some people.

"Shut up, and keep talking, it will only appear that you are very ignorant." Gu Jian slowly said, making everyone startled.

After that, his gaze swept over the seventh-level powers of the few people present, and said: "For you, it's me."

"Come on, I am in a mess at the moment, I don't want to talk."

A gray-haired old man sighed, and the other seventh-level powers also shook their heads slowly.

"It's up to me then."

"There is a legend in the Witch God Realm, or it is a secret, which only circulates at the top level, and people with insufficient identities cannot know it."

"In the handwriting left by the ancestor witch, there is a decree, as long as someone can absorb the ancient blood of the sky, that is the son of the ancestor witch, the king of the witch **** domain"

"Any tribe, any witch tribe, must obey the king's orders"

Gu Jian slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, as if he wanted to vomit all the shock in his chest, but when he thought that Ling Xian, as a human race, had become the son of the witch god, the shock filled his mind again.

The same goes for everyone present.

Especially those who just knew, their eyes widened, and even their breathing became stagnant.

The son of the ancestor witch, the king of the witch **** domain

How is this possible

Everyone's eyes are almost staring out, and they just feel that this is a fantasy that can't be talked about anymore, it's impossible at all.

Even Lingxian thought so.

At the same time, I also found it quite funny, saying that he was the king of the Witch God Realm, so he was really a king. He didn't think that the major tribes of the Witch God Realm would take orders from him.

"I have indeed heard the legend of the son of the ancestor witch, but don't forget, he is a human race"

"Yes, how could the human race be the son of the ancestor witch, let alone become the king of the witch gods domain."

"I won't admit it anyway, I will never allow a human being to step on my head"

Everyone refuted fiercely, looking at Ling Xian with murderous intent.

"Even if you don't admit it, you can't change the fact that he is the son of the ancestor witch."

"Maybe I didn't say clearly enough, either the person who can absorb the ancient blood of Tianzun, or the son of the ancestor witch, only the person who is, can absorb the ancient blood of Tianzun."

"And don't forget, Tianzun Ancient Blood is actively pouring into his body, which means that he is the true Son of Ancestral Sorcerer."

"As for the identity of the human race, have you forgotten the characteristics of the ancient blood of the Tianzun, whether it is the monster or the spirit race, there may be the ancient blood of the Tianzun in the body."

"In other words, he is the true son of the ancestor witch, my witch **** domain has been waiting for the king of endless years"

Gu Jian shouted loudly, shaking Gao Tian and everyone present.

His words have been very clear, whether he admits it or not, Lingxian is the son of the ancestor witch, this is a fact that no one can change

Therefore, everyone fell silent, and while feeling unbelievable, they also fell into extreme entanglement.

On one side is the decree left by the ancestor Pangu, on the other side is the true thoughts in my heart, who can not be entangled

Ling Xian was dumbfounded. He never expected that he would become the son of the ancestor witch, the king of the witch gods domain.

"Interesting."

Ling Xian laughed secretly, didn't take this identity seriously, because he knew very well that most tribes would not admit it.

In the hearts of all witch races, the ancestral witch is the supreme existence, and his words are the imperial decree and must be obeyed. But that was when he was alive. Now, endless years have passed, and a few people will follow

The king of the Witch God Realm, these five characters are not just a title, they mean to obey Lingxian

Don’t talk about anything else, just talk about the top tribes, they are the overlords of the Witch God Realm, enjoying the boundless power, how can they tolerate being rided on their heads

Obviously unrealistic, even if there are top tribes willing, it is very few.

So, Ling Xian didn’t take this identity seriously~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at the complex people and smiled faintly: "I'm not interested in this identity, as long as you disperse, we will never see you again. , How"

"Dreaming to take my witch family treasure and want to go and save my life"

"What **** son of the ancestor witch, king of the witch **** domain, I don't admit it"

"Hey, kill you, there will be no sons of the ancestor witch."

Some people spoke and looked at Ling Xian in addition to the fiery gaze, which was killing intent.

After hearing what a few people said, the others were also a little moved.

Just because Lingxian was killed, the son of the ancestral witch no longer exists, and there is no need to struggle between the ancestral training and the heart.

Therefore, everyone showed their killing intent, especially the seventh-level great powers.

This made Ling Xian's heart sink, and his expression also became gloomy.

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