"I pray that the black bird will pass on the secret of immortality and save our witch clan from the heat of water."
Qiang——
The black bird screamed sadly, its chirping sound even shriller than before.
Everyone hugged their heads tightly and their figures were shaking, as if they were in extreme pain because of the sound.
"I am Xuanniao, is the witch here?"
The black bird with dazzling feathers spoke words and glanced at the crowds of people.
As the phoenix eyes passed by, an indescribable terrifying pressure enveloped Cheng Yin Ning, almost suffocating her.
"The witch is here!"
With a loud shout, an old man turned around hastily, raised his hand and pointed his finger, and immediately sent Cheng Yinning to the altar.
Xuanniao glanced lightly with his phoenix eyes and said softly: "I enjoy the worship of the witch clan, and I pass down the secret of eternal life."
"Accept the inheritance."
Cheng Yinning gently confided her heart.
Even though her mind was in chaos, she did not forget the purpose of her desperate effort to come here.
The black bird opened its sharp beak and slowly spit out a ball of green light.
Cheng Yinning immediately fell to her knees.
A ball of light descended in front of her, revealing an ancient scroll with blood on one end and green on the other.
It floats quietly in the air, filled with a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.
Cheng Yinning was deeply attracted by it.
She stretched out her hand in fascination, and the cool jade touch seemed to melt her hand into the scroll.
"The inheritance comes to the world, the witch is immortal, and the witch clan will last forever!"
"The Witch Clan will live forever!"
Thousands of people chanted, and tens of thousands prostrated.
Cheng Yin Ning flipped through the ancient scrolls, feeling so blessed that the words flowed into the sea of consciousness like a tide. It seemed that all the forbidden witchcraft had been understood for hundreds of millions of years, and the sea of consciousness was transparent.
She couldn't help but close her eyes.
The heart of Kunxu Mountain was beating, and she pursued that heart to the dead place where the magma was spread in the center of the earth.
A huge hot hand condensed in her mind, and with a sudden beat, the heart fell silent.
The magma in the earth's core no longer boils, and the erupting volcano falls into a long sleep.
She opened her big hand, and in her palm slept a small fiery red insect less than the size of her thumb.
The oval body is shaking up and down, and the back is covered with a dazzling red shell, which opens up to a pair of wings.
Two short, nearly transparent antennae hung down softly, covering a pair of round eyes, sleeping soundly.
She was immersed in this and smiled slightly.
Wherever his spiritual consciousness touched him, a woman ran away in panic.
The giant palm was raised, and the lava was used by it. The waves surged into the sky, and the fire was scorching.
Yunyan turned her head in fear, her eyes were split with fear, and the blood stains were terrifying.
"No!!!"
It was as if a crack was torn open in the void, a giant palm struck, and the woman's weak body was torn apart and dissolved between heaven and earth.
Yunyan died.
Cheng Yinning suddenly opened her eyes, and the illusion was shattered.
Thousands of people shouted and disappeared, leaving only piles of bones.
And in the palm of her open hand, there was a small fiery red insect smaller than her thumb.
"Thousand-leaf melting cicada Gu!"
There are thousands of transparent wings under the wings, which are so fast that they cannot be pursued by the Mahayana.
Not only is there magma hidden under his back, but his entire body is made from the essence of magma in the core of the earth that has been cultivated day and night for tens of millions of years.
It's rare in the world and as difficult to catch as it is to reach the immortal world!
This means that if you want to catch a Thousand-leaf Melting Cicada Gu, it will be more difficult than ascending to the fairy world.
There are still tens of thousands of monks who have ascended to the immortal world for thousands of years, but the number of magma in the core of the world that can cultivate adult insects does not exceed a hundred.
Cheng Yin Ning's heart was beating wildly and her eyes were filled with joy.
She knew that this was the poison brought by that inheritance.
Xuanniao recognized her, entered her soul body as a divine bird, took her back to capture the Thousand Leaf Molten Cicada Gu, and sentenced the foreign woman Yunyan to death.
In the novel, Chu Ming obtained the inheritance, but did not obtain the Thousand-leaf Melting Cicada Gu.
Because he is a male in the eyes of Xuanniao, males are not qualified to inherit the secret of immortality of the Witch Clan.
So what he got was only part of the method of refining and raising Gu insects.
When Cheng Yinning thought of this, her thoughts suddenly became clear.
The novel did not describe in detail what Chu Ming's inheritance was, so she thought it was some mysterious cultivation technique.
Now that she clearly knew the content of the inheritance, she couldn't help but make a bold guess.
"The reason why Chu Ming has so many mindless admirers surrounding him is probably because he has been infected by the love poison."
The love voodoo is not the love voodoo. Both are love voodoos. The love voodoo has a gentle temperament and will retain a trace of clarity in the person who is affected by the voodoo.
The love poison directly devours the emotional roots of the person who has been affected by the poison, leaving the person who has been affected by the poison without self-awareness.
Chu Ming found the Passion Gu, refined the Passion Gu, and cast it on various talented female cultivators, causing them to lose their minds and fall in love with him without thinking. They became one of his harems and helped him achieve perfection until he ascended to the immortal world.
"No wonder in the novel, Chu Ming was willing to waste time with the blind original owner to take care of her. It seems that after receiving this inheritance, he knew that the original owner was infected by the love poison and would fall in love with him, so he went back to torture the original owner even more."
Poor the original owner's father, whose tongue was cut out, watched his daughter deteriorate every day, and wanted to end her life, but was unable to do anything.
During this period, she could only kneel down in front of Chu Ming day and night, let him insult her, and just beg him to end her daughter's life as soon as possible.
Cheng Yinning clenched her fists unconsciously.
After spending a few days with Cheng Changyan, she had long been moved by his meticulous fatherly love.
No matter what he looks like in the eyes of the world, he is definitely a real man to Cheng Yinning!
He loved his daughter in every possible way, was loyal to his dead wife, and never married.
During the long years of the monk, he was able to keep his love and take care of his daughter as always. How could Cheng Yinning not be moved by him?
"Chu Ming, the opportunity here has been taken away by me. In this life, I will not let you bully the Cheng family again!"
Cheng Yin Ning's eyes were full of anger, and with a wave of her sleeves, all the bones were put into the grave, and they had their own place of sustenance.
The waves of fire surged, and the tongues of fire were terrifying.
The seven-year-old child guarded a white skeleton, his clothes wet with tears.
Suddenly a flash of white flew out of the heat wave.
The child was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his big eyes full of fear.
Cheng Yinning looked at him silently.
Yan Yi had been reduced to a skeleton by the hemolytic Gu, and the young master of the Yan family was the only one left here, his eyes swollen from crying.
"There are no treasures in Kunxu Mountain. This is just an ordinary volcanic eruption. The traitor named Yunyan unfortunately fell into the core of the earth and turned into ashes."
In the boy's dull eyes, Cheng Yinning paused and said: "Young Master, why do you need to cry? The most important thing is to save your life and leave this place now."
The young master of the Yan family was so frightened that he stopped his tears and looked at her stupidly with his ignorant black eyes.
Cheng Yinning took out a dark pill.
"Of course, in order to ensure that the young master agrees with me, I ask the young master to take this Ten Thousand Ants Swallowing Heart Pill. The young master doesn't want Senior Yan's efforts to be in vain and he will die here, right?"
The young master of the Yan family bit his lip, and tears flowed out of his red eyes again.
"I eat!"
After a while, the child's stubborn shout echoed in the cave.
Cheng Yinning smiled lightly, like the spring breeze blowing on her face, instantly sweeping away the heat wave from the volcano's cave.
