The Holy Son of witchcraft has a high status in witchcraft.
Even above the four great ancestors.
Second only to the witch saint.
After all, he was trained as the future leader of witchcraft.
Therefore, he knows more than a few secrets.
At this time, under the pressure of Xiao Changfeng.
He said it one by one.
"The second question, what does the witch cult do for the ghost immortal sect?"
Xiao Changfeng looked coldly at the son of the witch sect.
And his divine sense has already completely shrouded the son of witchcraft.
If the son of sorcery has any false words.
He can feel it clearly.
"We collect ghosts and Yang spirits for the ghost immortal sect!"
The son of witchcraft has nothing to hide.
So he spoke directly and told the truth.
Ghost?
Yang soul?
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes twinkled with fine light.
However, this did not exceed his expectations.
Every creature has a soul.
It''s just that some people have three souls, while others have fewer souls.
The so-called ghost.
That is to separate the three souls, and each soul can be called a ghost.
Yang soul is to separate the seven souls.
There are five ghosts and gods and four Sanxian.
Whether ghosts or immortals, there is a great demand for souls.
Because they are all failed people.
Can only stay on earth.
Yin and yang are like food to them.
Can sustain their lives.
Therefore, witchcraft is very important.
As for why we choose witchcraft.
Xiao Changfeng guessed the reason when he thought about it.
Due to environmental reasons, southern Xinjiang appears primitive and barbaric.
There are not so many arrogant and powerful people in Middle Earth.
Nor is it the lack of aura in the eastern region.
Therefore, the witch sect wantonly cultivates and hunts the Yin and Yang spirits here.
It''s much easier.
"The third question, where is the emperor river?"
Xiao Changfeng spoke again.
The problem is to make the Holy Son of witchcraft stare big.
The pupils were full of shock.
Obviously, he didn''t expect Xiao Changfeng to know the existence of Dijiang.
Xiao Changfeng looked at him calmly.
The son of witchcraft dropped his head like a defeated cockfight.
"The master comes back every ten years. Now it''s only the third year."
The son of witchcraft confessed the core secret of witchcraft.
Dijiang is a witch Sanxian.
Naturally, they will not live in southern Xinjiang for a long time.
After all, as a loose immortal, he needs a special place to maintain his life.
And once a decade.
It''s obviously to get the Yin, Yang and soul collected by the witch sect.
As for how he distributed it to other ghosts, gods and immortals of the ghost immortal sect.
Naturally, there is a way.
But obviously.
Dijiang is not in the witch sect for the time being.
And it won''t appear in a short time.
"It seems that the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang was deliberately spread by Emperor Jiang!"
Xiao Changfeng touched his chin.
I also guessed another guess in my heart.
In southern Xinjiang, except for the monsters of the demon country.
Barbarians and wizards.
However, these two kinds of people are not different in race, but in practice.
The barbarian YILIDU mountains and rivers.
The wizard is to perform witchcraft and control everything.
Obviously, the wizard appeared after the barbarians.
It was Dijiang who deliberately spread witchcraft.
Let some of the barbarians cultivate their talents.
In this way.
Wizards control everything and collect souls.
This provides great convenience for the witch sect to collect ghosts and Yang spirits.
This is equivalent to a huge chicken farm!
Fatten the hen.
Then wait for them to lay eggs.
Chicken farmers collect eggs.
Yin soul and Yang soul are the so-called eggs.
Many wizards in poor southern Xinjiang do not know their role.
"The fourth question, how is Liu Yiyi now?"
Learned the role of Dijiang and guixianzong.
Xiao Changfeng asked Liu Yiyi.
After all, this is his man.
"Liu Yiyi!"
Hearing Xiao Changfeng''s inquiry, the son of the witch sect was slightly surprised.
But at the thought of Liu Yiyi having been to the eastern region.
Xiao Changfeng came from the eastern region.
You can guess something.
But at this time, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
"She didn''t finish the task, and also caused pangshou Shuang to fall. Now she is banned in Wushan. Because of her special physique, she is suitable to be a furnace tripod for me. As long as I''m fine, she won''t have anything."
The son of the witch sect spoke slowly.
At the same time, I hope to use Liu Yiyi to enhance my survival probability.
After all, he doesn''t want to die!
"Why does the witch cult covet the jade seal?"
Xiao Changfeng ignored the words of the son of witchcraft.
But asked about another thing.
More than 20 years ago, the witch sect sent Luo Hongyi to the Dawu Dynasty.
Later, Liu Yiyi was sent.
Their goals are jade seals.
However, Xiao Changfeng once observed it carefully.
The jade seal is not too special.
How could the witch sect in southern Xinjiang be so worried about it?
At first he asked Liu Yiyi to return to Nanjiang.
One is to let her explore the secret of the jade seal.
"It''s not actually a jade seal, but a keepsake inherited by our Witch sect. It just wandered out later and became the jade seal of the Dawu Dynasty for some reason."
"However, because there were Zhenwu saints, the master couldn''t forcibly seize it, so he sent someone to take it back. Unfortunately, he failed twice."
Both Dijiang and guixianzong said.
The son of witchcraft didn''t hide the origin of the jade seal.
A keepsake inherited by witchcraft?
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
But I can only believe this explanation for the time being.
Anyway, the jade seal was refined again.
It has long been the key to the control of Kowloon.
"Dan Huang, I''ve told you everything you want to know. You can let me go!"
See Xiao Changfeng stop asking.
The son of the witch sect spoke weakly.
He looked at Xiao Changfeng with bright eyes.
Eager to get a chance of life.
He doesn''t want to die.
Even if he lost the yin-yang ghost general, he didn''t want to die like this.
Mole ants still steal their lives, not to mention people!
He is not a faithful believer.
He became the Holy Son of witchcraft only because he had no choice.
For him.
Witchcraft is just a help.
I can use the power of witchcraft to make myself stronger.
But it''s impossible to give everything for the sorcery!
That''s why.
Under Xiao Changfeng''s torture, he couldn''t recognize his mouth.
Otherwise, if he wants to die.
I''m afraid it will take more torture and more suffering to pry open his mouth.
So when everything is said.
He just wanted to beg Xiao Changfeng to let him go.
Keep him alive!
"If you kill me, the witch sect and the seven tribes will never die. If you let me go, I swear by the future of martial arts, I will never trouble you!"
The son of the witch sect continued to speak.
I hope Xiao Changfeng can let go and let himself escape to heaven.
At this moment, he can give up anything.
As long as you can live!
"Let you go? Yes!"
Xiao Changfeng looked at the Holy Son of the witch sect and nodded slightly.
This made the Holy Son of the witch sect happy.
Shua!
A blue sword appeared out of thin air.
Roared out like lightning.
Then in the unbelievable eyes of the Holy Son of witchcraft.
The blue sword cut his neck directly.
And now.
Xiao Changfeng said the second half of the sentence.
"Next life!"