Chapter 39 Witchmen come to the world, disputes continue

The Lich War in ancient times had a great impact, and the Gonggong's anger against Zhoushan was also thunderous in later generations, but Bai Lian really did not expect that this ancestral witch who dared to fight to the death with the Eastern Emperor and acted so violently would be a woman, which was a big deviation from his imagination.

"Qiaoyan, who is this person?" The old woman in the room looked at the strange Bai Lian and asked Hong Qiaoyan.

"Mother, this hero is proficient in immortality and will definitely cure his father." The latter responded, and she must think that Bai Lian could kick Huang Ming, who had been cultivating immortals for more than ten years, at least much better than Huang Ming.

"If a strong man cures my lord, thousands of silver will be offered with both hands." Hearing this, the old woman's red and swollen eyes also flashed the color of hope.

Seeing that both mother and daughter looked at her, Bai Lian glanced at the bedridden half-hund old man. The old man's face was pale and his lips were black. Obviously, he had hit some evil skills, and his life would not be long. Most importantly, Bai Lian found that the original thick blood in the old man's body had been sucked up and was able to live until now. Thanks to his strong physique, he took a breath and did not die.

"Sister, the fairy master has arrived." Inadvertently, several tall figures stepped into the house, like small hills, with a full sense of oppression. It was Hong Qiaoyan's brothers.

Bai Lian looked at several people and found that the blood in their bodies was several times stronger than that of Hong Qiaoyan. The originally cold room immediately filled with warmth after a group of people came in.

These four bodies are strong, and there is a strong meaning between their eyebrows, which is very similar to the legendary witches.

"Are you a fairy?" The leader looked at Bailian's thin body and asked first, and his tone was a little disbelief. His brother was so powerful that even the tiger in the mountain could be torn with his bare hands. Originally, he thought that the immortals were idle clouds and wild cranes with childlike faces. Today, he found that Bai Lian was different from what they thought.

"Hong Zhan, don't be rude. Why don't you come and see the fairy master?" Seeing several people's reckless appearance, the old woman frowned and shouted. Although she was old, her eyes were not beautiful, but when she saw Bai Lian's calm expression, she was by no means an ordinary idle person.

"Mother, this man is just a magician. How can he cure his father's illness? I think he came here to cheat money." Hong Tian saw that his brother was reprimanded and said.

Just as the old woman was about to drink, Bai Lian suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on the old man's spirit. Immediately after, she saw five strands of dark purple silk thread following Bai Lian's fingers and drilling out of the old man's body. When the black silk was pulled out, the old man also opened his eyes and regained some vitality.

Bai Lian couldn't help sighing that the flesh and blood of the witch was really powerful. As soon as the evil thing was taken out, he woke up.

"Someone cast a spell to plant blood essence in your body and specially swallow the blood in your body. Seeing that this red line is less than half a meter long, it should have been planted recently. You should eat more supplements in the next few days and cultivate your body. It should be fine." Bai Lian shook casually and dispersed the red silk with fishy smell.

"Thank you for saving me." The old man's turbid eyes gradually became clear and he bowed slightly to Bai Lian.

"Great kindness of the fairy, I'm going to send someone to get the silver ingot." The old woman cried with joy and quickly ordered her servants to go to the account room to bring thousands of taels of silver.

"Qiaoyan thanked the immortals." Seeing that Bai Lian's ability was amazing, Hong Qiaoyan also changed his name.

"I saved your life, but not for that money. I just need a bowl of blood for your family." Does Bai Lian care about those secular things? He said indifferently to the old man who had just recovered, that is, the head of the Hong family. After hearing this, the latter's face changed and he hesitated.

"It's just a bowl of blood, I'll do it!" Hong'erlang, who had just questioned Bai Lian's identity, immediately stood up, picked up a pair of scissors from the table beside him, and was about to draw a wound on his wrist.

"You can't fool around!" The weak owner of the Hong family suddenly shouted angrily. Although he was old and weak, his majesty was still there. Several brothers of Qiaoyan were suddenly afraid and dared not make it again.

"You all go out and leave the fairy master alone." Hong Jingtao suddenly sighed and waved his sleeves to his family.

When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other in con's face, but they could only slowly exit the door as they said. For a long time, only Bai Lian and Hong Jingtao were left in the room.

"Please sit down, fairy master." Hong Jingtao motioned Bai Lian to sit down, and then took a look at Bai Lian, and his tone suddenly changed, "I don't know which sect you are from?"

Bai Lian smiled and said, "To be honest, there is no sect at the bottom, but I only know a little about some magic."

"I think you have noticed it." Hong Jingtao said, "After the war in ancient times, there is not much blood in the present world. In order not to let the ethnic group be disturbed by the disputes of the three worlds, our ancestors took the clan into the secular world and lived a mortal life, hoping to forget their original identity and do not want to be involved in disasters. Unfortunately..."

Bai Lian listened quietly. What the blood essence just said was a demon art. In fact, it was basically a kind of witchcraft. Hong Jingtao, as a witch, was witchcrafted, indicating that there was also a dispute within the witch clan.

Hong Jingtao shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, although the ancestors did not want their descendants to quarrel with other sects, some ambitious people in the clan did not follow the teachings of their ancestors and wanted to lead the witch clan to rise again. In this way, I am afraid that our witch clan will have great difficulties again."

"If you have something to say, just say it directly." Bai Lian whispered that he was not a member of the witch clan. The other party told him so much for no reason, and obviously there was something to say later.

"The inheritance of our witch clan is slightly different, and it awakens through the continuation of blood. In the great disaster of the witch clan, only a few ancestral witches can save our people and water and fire. In ancient times, my Hong family was governed by the co-gong ancestral witch. In my generation, the concentration of blood was not as good as before. Fortunately, the little girl's body has the imprint of ancestral witch awakening, and one day she will eventually become an ancestral witch. However, at present, there are continuous internal disputes of the witches, and the little girl will suffer. In the disaster, I hope you can protect the little girl with a glimmer of vitality. After saying that, Hong Jingtao stared at Bai Lian with burning eyes.

Bai Lian smiled dumbly. He was only related to the other party. It was too hasty for Hong Jingtao to entrust such a big event to him.

"If you wish to help, you can also get some witch luck in the future, so that you can settle down in the three worlds." Hong Jingtao continued.

"How do you know I will help you? If I have evil intentions, I will strangle Zu Wu before he wakes up..." Bai Lian looked at each other indifferently.

"I don't know my fate, and I can only act like this now. As for your mind, although I am old, I am not confused enough to hand over my witch major events to one person at will. If you respond, set the bloody curse with me..." Hong Jingtao seems to have had Calculate and speak slowly.

Bai Lian smiled, but did not answer him, but was thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of this matter. It was just to save a person's life. With his ability, he could still do it. He was considering whether this matter was worth doing it or not. To protect Hong Qiaoyan, after the other party awakened the ancestral witch, he would certainly get part of the witch spirit. But before she wakes up, she is likely to face attacks from several other witch communities.

It is not difficult to hear from Hong Jingtao's words that the witch clan has basically been born, and there are many branches, which are not unified, and the Hong family is also facing danger now.

To be honest, Bai Lian has just had a trace of life-saving capital and doesn't want to go to this muddy water, but the luck of that family is undoubtedly very important in this uncertain situation.

"In addition to your Hong family, how many witch descendants are there?" Bai Lian still intends to ask first, and then measure the gains and losses.

"Among Yu's family is the only family, but there are many ethnic groups living in other small countries around, and there should be more than a dozen families. This is only Xiniu Hezhou, and there are also different ethnic groups on the other three continents." Hong Jingtao replied.

"Who did it to you?" Bai Liandao.

"It is the Zhang family of Tianchi Kingdom, which is the bloodline of the great witch Xingtian, and the most powerful witch power in Xiniu Hezhou. The Zhang family advocates that the clan will come back and fight against the three worlds. The other families can't beat the Zhang family, so they have to obey it." Hong Jingtao's face was sad, "My Hong family didn't want to participate in this matter, but since the Zhang family knew that the Hong family was an ancestor and a witch, they were determined to ask my Hong family to defect, which caused such a disaster."

"What ability does the Zhang family have to make other ethnic groups willingly obey it." Bai Lian knew that the witches were as belligerent as the demons, and they all liked to use force to solve problems. The Zhang family must have the ability to serve other witch descendants.

"In ancient times, the great witch Xingtian was the most brave person of our witch clan. The Zhang family got the bloodline of the great witch, all of which was extremely brave. In addition, the bloodline of the Zhang family owner has shown signs of awakening and still holds inherited witchcraft. We can't compete with it at all."

Bai Lian: "How many blood awakenings do witches have?"

"Xiniu Hezhou only awakened two great witches, one is Xing Tian and the other is Feilian." Hong Jingtao responded.

"Two people? ..." Bai Lian frowned. If there were only two great witches, it would not pose any threat to him. "Is there an ancestral witch awakening?"

"No." Hong Jingtao shook his head and said, "The awakening of Zu Wu requires a very large amount of blood. As far as I know, no one in the clan can do this now."

"Then when will your daughter become a co-worker?"

"I can't infer the specific time that Zu Wu's awakening is not small. How can I guess?" Hong Jingtao laughed. After pondering for a moment, Bai Lian made a decision in his heart and said lightly, "Well, I also have some fate with you, so I will respond to you."

Hong Jingtao's pale face flashed with a touch of joy and said urgently, "Then you can cast a blood curse with me..."

Then, Bai Lian dripped a drop of her own blood on the strange and tedious lines in the other party's witchcraft. When the red light flashed, Bai Lian clearly sensed that there seemed to be something more inexplicable in her fate.