Cultivator Returns to the City

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

Therefore, Yin Xiu couldn't help sighing and sighing after learning about some things about the witch god family from the information left by the'Xing Tianjia'.

The half-witches around were watching the sky above Sacred Axe Mountain, closing their eyes and standing still, the witch god Yin Xiu, who was motionless, no one knew what the witch god Yin Xiu was doing now, so he was more or less curious.

But after staring at Yin Xiu, the god of shaman, howl, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Yin Xiu's body above his head.After a while, he finally couldn't help it, and flew towards Yin Xiu's body.

"Brother Yin Xiu, you..."

Howl looked at Yin Xiu in front of him and couldn't help but shout.From the look in his eyes and even the look on his face, he can see 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 now. I told you before that I came from a small tribe in the foreign land, and came to Anyi City to explore Knowing, this is not my intention to deceive you."

"It's just that, my identity is really not convenient for you to speak out, so I had to find such an excuse."

After a short pause, Yin Xiu couldn't help raising his hand and patting the sturdy shoulder, "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 god above Sacred Axe Mountain in Wanganyi City, and then said lightly: "Actually I am not from this world, I come from another world. As for what you have seen before. Yes, the witch god who suddenly burst out of my body, that is, the witch god in the sky above Holy Axe Mountain, is actually me."

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

Hearing Yin Xiu's explanations, 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 still come from another world?" 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 his heart.

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

Yin Xiu, the witch god, took a deep breath, and after a while, opened his eyes suddenly.

In an instant, two dazzling spirits suddenly shot out of Yin Xiu's eyes, a full shot out of the eye sockets that were more than three feet long. They 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 god of shaman, couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at the holy axe that quietly floated beside him, with a faintly mysterious light, or to be more accurate, it was a'fighting axe'!

The holy axe left by this witch god Xing Tianjia is the inheritance witch weapon of the Xingtian clan, and it is the giant axe of the legendary Xing Tianwu Qianqi!

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

The witch god 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.

At the moment when Yin Xiu, the witch god, held Qian Qi axe in his right hand, the Qian Qi axe in his hand suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, a faint light flashed from the handle of the axe to the blade of the axe, and it was fleeting...

At the same time, an inexplicable faint connection arose in Yin Xiu's heart, the witch god, 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!

A bright red blood was left on the axe blade of Qian Qi axe.

The wound on the left palm of the witch god Yin Xiu quickly healed, and in an instant there was only a red mark left, and it quickly faded and blurred until it disappeared completely...

At the same time, the witch god Yin Xiu's hands quickly formed a curse mark, and several syllables of the witch curse came out of his mouth.

In the next moment, the Qianqiaxe in front of Yin Xiu, the witch god, suddenly shone with a dazzling mysterious light, and the blood remaining on the axe blade immediately swiftly poured into the Qianqiaxe.

"Buzz! Buzz..."

Qian Qifu trembled slightly.

Lines of mystery and profound, with such a little weird rune, quietly appeared and disappeared on the axe handle and head of Qianqi Axe.

Yin Xiu, the witch god, watched this scene quietly, but Jieyin's hands were never put down.

With the last ray of remnant thoughts of the witch god Xing Tianjia dissipating, this axe has become a masterless thing.

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

The Qianqi Axe is the inheritance witch weapon of the Xingtian clan of the Witch God clan, and it cannot be used without the blood of the Witch God.

Although Xing Tianjia is not sure whether there are other members of the Witch God Clan in this world, at least the Witch God Yin Xiu is the only one he can see now, and the only member of the Witch God Clan he has seen over the years!

Even Xing Tianjia could see that Yin Xiu, the witch god, was just a clone, but at least Yin Xiu, the witch god, was a pure blood of the witch god, and the source of his blood was still a great witch who had a close relationship with Xing Tian.

Therefore, 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 had no other choice at all, and even the only choice he had waited for 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’s inheritance will really be completely cut off...

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

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 would show such a touch of relief after seeing Yin Xiu, the witch god.

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

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

Without Xing Tian's inheritance witch curse, it would be very, very difficult to refine this dry axe for personal use, even the blood of the witch god.(To be continued.)