Tempered Immortal

Chapter 436: Pyongzhou Unholy Witch Law Convention

The third person is the youngest, but around thirty, looks ordinary, belongs to the kind that is thrown into a pile of people and forgotten.

Lloyd, the little tribe's most promising wizard, but now, replaced by Lin Xuan, he passed on his memories. Lin Xuan naturally recognized the two people in front of him.

The old man's name is Santo. He is one hundred and eighty years old this year. The late foundational fairy repairer, although he is the highest, has reached the age of candlestick, and there can be no hope of coagulation in this life.

Strong men are younger, but they are over 100 years old, and the foundation building success is not long, but the qualifications are ordinary.

Those low-ranking wizards don't say that Roy is naturally the most promising of the three, and the weight of the elders.

Though the cave province is on a mountain peak, they practiced on weekdays, rarely met each other, and even a little bit of each other said hello.

Lin Xuan naturally doesn't talk much, otherwise wouldn't it be awkward to reveal a blossom?

The old man was faint, pulled a note out of his arms, whispered a few words, breathed a breath, suddenly turned into a fire, and flew into the cave.

After a moment, the clouds in front of him suddenly burst, accompanied by a low roar, like two sides apart, revealing a passage.

The three glanced at each other, then took the old man to the head. After Lin Xuan, the strong man was at the end, and the fish flew in.

This is a cave house similar to where Roy practiced, but much larger. In addition to the practice room, the living room, there is a small pharmacy, the spiritual beast room, the library...

Although also a fairy practitioner, it has to be said that what a wizard learns is more complicated than a monk. Of course, it is not to say that this is a good thing, but what are the pros and cons, still to be said.

After the three entered the cave, they fell in a huge stone chamber.

The stone room is circular, the face is actively wide, the height alone has seventy-eight characters, and there is plenty of spiritual energy. On the surrounding mountain walls, there are many marks of cutting the axe with knives, obviously it has been opened by people with great powers, hard life.

In the center of the stone room, there's a small round piece, falling down into it, an old man with a clean face, sitting down there.

Although his face was also full of wrinkles, he was clearly younger than Nathanto, but more than double his actual age, the witch of the Gedan period.

“Elder.” The three hands crossed their chests and bowed together.

“Hmm.” The old man opened his eyes slowly: “Here they are. This time I summon you to discuss the Witchcraft Convention. ”

“The Witchcraft Convention?” Lin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled gently together, no impression, in Roy's memory, nothing at all.

However, Lin Xuan used the light of the corner of his eyes, and the other two showed surprise and surprise. Obviously, this witchcraft congress, their hearts were clear.

It doesn't make sense that only Roy doesn't know. Thinking about it, Lin Xuan had to laugh bitterly. It looks like something went wrong when he used the Soul Search Act at the time.

Though he also had a lot of useful information, he had a small part of his memory loss, as if he had been blocked by some secret method.

A small foundational wizard has such skill. In fact, Lin Xuan was surprised. This magic congress, by its name alone, can hear its extraordinary. Lin Xuanton kept an eye out.

“Elder, are we really going to hold this meeting now? How come the sacred fruit has not matured in seven years?” Santo asked first, revealing an unexpected and fanatical look on his face.

“Well, it was a little earlier than expected, but the period of ripeness of the sacred fruit had a range, floating up and down, and it was perfectly normal to anticipate occasional mistakes, even with the magic of the elders.” The Wizard of the Condensed Period smiled and explained, and Lin Xuan also remembered his name at this time, a bit strange, called Master Dead Leaf, which is a bit similar to the previous days of the heavenly sect, the deadwood real man's serial number.

The strong man's eyes flashed, revealing the colour of his attention, but like Lin Xuan, he did not say anything.

“This time I have called you here for the sorcerer's congress, you also know that the spelling at the sorcerer's congress is directly related to the distribution of the psychotropic drugs refined by the Holy Fruit, and we in Heaven, in the ancient period, were one of the few large tribes of the Moon, the Yuan Baby Wizard alone, there are a few, not even the super strong ones of the late Yuan Baby, but in the war with the Qin people, the losses are the worst. To date, there are only a few thousand left, and there are more than a dozen wizards. ”

Speaking of dead leaves, there is a sense of silence on the face. If it is in the height of heaven, you are a small early wizard of Gedan, don't say elder, even if it is the duty of law protection, it will never be your turn.

“Ding Wang, I have checked all the newborn babies, no one has the roots, in other words, in a short time, the tribe will not add new wizards, the renaissance is far from over. ”

After all, Santo's face was as gloomy as that of the strong man's.

“So this witchcraft congress is more important to us, if we can get a better ranking than spelling, then we can score more spiritual drugs made from sacred fruit, and we in heaven can add a few new witches. ”

Hearing here, Lin Xuan's heart moved and hidden what he caught, but it was a little vague, not very clear, but he became more and more concerned.

“This witchcraft spell, according to the ancient rules of transmission, the participants cannot be more than 100 years old. ”

Hearing this, Santo and the strong man's face were all disappointed, and their eyes turned to Lloyd.

The dead-leaf cottage wizard looked at it the same way: "Roy, this time it's up to you and me to go back and get ready, and we'll leave in three days. ”

“Yes!”

Lin Xuan nodded and did a respectful job without expressing any objection.

Half an hour later, he left the cave of dead leaves and returned to his residence. However, Lin Xuan was not idle, and there was one more thing in his hand that needed to be clarified.

What exactly is a witchcraft convention?

Though Lin Xuan heard something unusual from a phrase, Lloyd's memory of it was completely blank and there was no message left.

However, "Holy Fruit” and “Psychotropic Medicine" are of great interest to Lin Xuan. Why could this object add several new wizards to the tribe? Is it...

Lin Xuan is naturally impossible to ask others, and can only read the book quietly by himself.

Fortunately, it's no secret that Lin Xuan soon found a record of the "Witchcraft Convention” in an ancient jade tube.

This has to start in ancient times...

After the defeat of the war with the Qin people, the Moon people were forced to retreat to poor mountain evil water, and their numbers declined sharply. It can be said that the second largest group in Pyongzhou reached the point of extinction. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)