Even the young man was unaware of the appearance of this slave mark. He could only feel the brain matter in his head boiling like boiling water. My whole brain is about to explode.
The fear in the young man's eyes became even more intense. As he retreated, the rune mark on his forehead suddenly began to squirm, immediately extending to the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, feathers appeared one after another on his face.
The feathers instantly covered the young man's face, like a flying bird, with its wings spread wide behind him, the light rising from the feathers, and the talisman appeared. A powerful force burst out from the young man.
This power is comparable to Yuanying, which is the Yuwang realm!
The aura on the young man's body was surging and shaking, which frightened the man from the witch clan.
"ah!"
The young man was surrounded by pain. He held his head in his hands and wanted to tear his head open.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" The witch man took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. It can be seen that something is wrong with this person's current state. There is no better time to kill than at this moment.
But when he saw the young man's face, his expression suddenly changed, and then he became overjoyed.
"It's actually the leader of the Yuhua Clan! I didn't expect that you, the Yuhua Clan, have never set foot on our Wu Clan's territory in the past three thousand years, but today you actually set foot on it. I didn't expect that you are still the leader of the Yuhua Clan." The man from the Wu Clan was excited. If he surrendered this young man, he would bring him with him. If you return to the tribe, you will definitely be rewarded. This reward does not come from the tribe, but from the clan.
The leader of the Yuhua Clan was captured, which was a big deal. If they want to redeem themselves, the Witch Clan can open their mouths. Even if they ask for millions of loads of fragrant fruits, the Yuhua Clan will not give up.
"It's a pity that she's not a girl. I heard from my second uncle that 3,600 years ago, a woman from the Yuhua Clan accidentally entered the territory of our Wu Clan and was met and surrendered by my second uncle and others. I heard from my second uncle that women from the Yuhua Clan The taste was very good. More than twenty of them played with the woman for three days and three nights, but they accidentally killed her. Tsk, my third uncle still says that the feeling will never be forgotten even until he dies."
"If possible, you can discuss it with the tribal chief and the clan leader, and give me a few more feathered girls to play with while exchanging the fragrant fruit." The man from the Wu clan laughed, feeling that he would live a sexually happy life from now on.
It's just that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. While he was still thinking about the future, he took a bath among the beauties. A hand with sharp claws penetrated his chest and dug out his heart.
"Death! Die! Kill! Kill, kill, kill! I will kill all of you Witch Clan!"
The Yuhua clan is inherently violent and passionate, but they were eradicated by the Immortal King Donghua back then. But there is still one point in essence.
Now, for some reason, this violence emerges from my heart.
When the Wu man felt death coming, he still opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at his chest. Before the darkness came, he felt severe pain coming over his body again. His whole body was torn apart, and then he could no longer look at it. Not here.
"Kill! Kill!"
The boy's body was covered with blood, and the red blood was flowing on his feathers, like a demon.
A figure suddenly appeared behind the young man, causing strong winds to rise all around.
The young man felt the wind and the thick aura behind him. Red light appeared in his eyes, and he turned around and turned over with a claw.
But when he turned around and saw that figure, his red eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had encountered a beast, making his soul tremble and fear.
This is a fear that comes from deep within the soul. His whole body immediately squatted down, trembling. The slave mark on his forehead shone more intensely.
The person coming was none other than Chu Cheng. He was also confused when he saw the young man suddenly going crazy. But he saw a thin line that was imperceptible to the naked eye appearing on the slave mark on the young man's forehead, winding around his fingers.
When the thin thread was wrapped around Chu Cheng's fingertips, Chu Cheng felt a connection between him and the boy. It was as if he could control the young man's life and death with a single thought.
As long as he has a thought in his heart, he can make the young man go crazy and die in an instant.
"The Clan of the Immortal Relics. The Immortal Relic Slaves... It turns out that the Immortal Relics do not only obey the orders of Immortal King Donghua, but all the monks who come out of the Mochen Realm can enslave the Yuhua Clan!"
Chu Cheng looked down at the young man and sighed softly.
This young man didn't want their race to become slaves, but he didn't expect that there were many people who could make them slaves and they couldn't resist. This is the tragedy of a race.
There was a sound of wind rushing down the mountain, and the howling of the wind continued. It was obvious that the Wu tribe people had arrived.
Chu Cheng looked down and found more than five hundred figures rushing here. These Wu clansmen were all three or four meters tall, with dark green skin, horns on their heads, fangs in their mouths, and two lumps of flesh slightly arched on their backs. He doesn't look like a real ancient wizard. Instead, it looks like a cross between ancient witches and other races.
Chu Cheng once practiced in the world of black soil, and in that painting he was enchanted and engaged in a phantom battle with an adult ancient witch. I have seen the true appearance of the ancient witch.
Obviously, the witch slaves here are not the same as the ancient witches. An adult ancient witch has the power of a semi-saint. And among the hundreds of Wu clan members, the strongest ones are only comparable to those in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. And he's still an old man.
Chu Cheng retracted his gaze and looked at the three acres of chaotic soul grass behind him. With a wave of his hand, he put all of them back into the storage ring. Then he picked up the young man who was still trembling with fear and stepped forward. .
In this step, he left this hill directly and left the territory of the Wu clan. Came to the sea of flowers.
This is the territory of the Yuhua Clan. The Witch Clan cannot step in casually.
The young man was still trembling, as if the scene of a figure massacring the Feathered Clan from countless thousands of years later was resounding.
"Be calm!" Chu Cheng frowned and stretched out his hand. Pressed on the young man's body. With this press, the light in his hand suppressed the violence in the young man's heart.
In fact, there was no need for Chu Cheng to suppress it at all. The Yuhua Clan's cruelty has no intention of getting over it, and the young man's current misfortune is entirely due to Chu Cheng.
The land of immortal relics is entirely because it has been too long since the immortal from the world of Mochen came. Although tyranny has been eliminated from their hearts, they still need someone to continue spreading filial piety and obedience.
Now the appearance of Chu Cheng has affected the slave seal that has been silent for a long time, causing a riot deep in the heart.
Suppressed by this clear light, the young man's state of mind returned to clarity. The red light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the feathers covering his entire face also dissipated at this moment, revealing his face.
It wasn't until a long time later that the young man regained his composure. He suddenly remembered that he was still in the dangerous situation of the Witch Clan, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Don't be caught by the Witch Clan!" The young man immediately jumped up, spread his wings, and the feathers flew down, forming a formation of talismans.
However, just as the ninth feather flew down, the flickering light dimmed instantly and hung in mid-air without falling.
The young man was shocked again. He felt that he could not even express a trace of his strength. A chill arose in my heart.
At the next moment, a voice fell.
This voice is very clear and has a touch of magnetism, which is very pleasant to listen to.
"Don't be afraid, I am not a member of the Witch Clan. The place you are now is not in the land of the Witch Clan. Take a look first and see where you are now."
The young man was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw beautiful flowers blooming everywhere.
This is the territory of their Yuhua Clan. It's just that he met the witch people in the outer territory of the witch tribe, in the medicine fields on the hills of that tribe. Why is he here now?
Could it be that this was a trick by the Witch Clan, and there was deceit in it, so they deliberately released him?
"This is Soul Chaos Grass. I don't know if it's enough."
The voice sounded again. Then something fell in front of him.
This is a ring.
"Storage ring!"
The young man was also stunned when he saw the ring. The Yuhua clan once had a storage ring, but there were always strong people in the clan who wanted to leave the Immortal Relics Land and go there alone. Those storage rings were reduced one by one over the years, and eventually none remained.
Although he has never seen it, he has heard it from his father. The space inside a storage ring is far beyond what a storage bag can match.
However, why is there a storage ring here? The Yuhua clan obviously does not have a storage ring.
The young man did not pick up the ring, but looked up and looked ahead.
In front of him stood a white-haired man.
This is an extremely handsome man. With just one glance, he seems to see the stars in the sky. It should be said that the light of the stars in the sky will dim in front of this man!
At this glance, the boy's forehead became hot again. The imprint reappears. It just wasn't as hot as the first time. No loss of mind.
He felt an aura as powerful as heaven's from this man. Just one glance, and the heart of surrender from the depths of the bloodline soul surged instantly.
The young man trembled and suddenly remembered something. He suddenly raised his head and said, "You...are you the Immortal King of Donghua?"
His body had already bowed down, but he was dragged up by a hand.
"As a man, I only worship heaven and earth, and pay homage to my parents and teachers. Get up."
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he saw the young man kneeling down and knew why he stood up.
The Yuhua tribe was subdued by the Donghua Immortal King, who purged the cruelty in their hearts and made them slaves. But it planted a very strong slave seed. It’s not just him, but the entire Mochen Realm’s monks.
The young man raised his head again with respect in his eyes. But there is still some fear in my heart.
The immortal from the upper world has not come for countless years, but now one appears, standing in front of him.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "I am not the Immortal King of Donghua."
The young man was stunned and said: "You made me feel like this when facing my Lord. How could you not be the Immortal King of Donghua?"
Chu Cheng looked at the young man and spoke again. Said: "I am not your master. Donghua Immortal King has fallen and no longer exists in the world. You have been free for a long time and are no longer slaves. As for me, I have some connections with Donghua Immortal King and come from the same place."
"Then you came to the land of immortal heritage this time to help me unlock the slave seal of my clan?" The young man was excited when he heard Chu Chengzhi say that they were no longer slaves. There are stars in both eyes.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "I have no way to untie the slave seal. When a truly strong man appears in your Yuhua clan, who can rival the Donghua Immortal King, he can untie it himself. I heard you say that now the Yuhua clan is practicing There are no more resources. I can give them to you."
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