Chapter 1248

"It was the village old man who cut one of the men's clothes when he resisted with witchcraft, which revealed his arm and was just seen by me."

Mu Nanfeng's words are reasonable, there is no flaw in Chu Xuan's heart.

Monkey king looked at Chu Xuan and asked, "master, do you know who they are?"

Chuxuan closed his eyes and pondered for a while. He opened his eyes and shook his head. He sighed: "I have never seen a person with a skeleton tattooed on the inner side of his arm. Maybe I have, but I don't know, and it's not sure."

Chu Xuan's eyes were full of bloodstain. His eyes were red and scarlet. His face was black and became the bottom of the pot. His face was gloomy and said, "I will beat these people to pieces before I can get rid of my hatred."

Several young people heard the speech, all with a look of gratitude, all Shua, knelt down in front of Chu Xuan, and said in unison: "please revenge for us, immortal master!"

"Get up! Naturally, I will repay my hatred. Wuzu is also half of my master. As the descendants of Wuzu, I will not ignore it. Moreover, I promise Wuzu that I will teach you witchcraft. However, I am a little late for this disaster in the village... "

What Chu Xuan said is sincere. He is really guilty.

"I need two people to cooperate with me. I can use a secret skill to trace time and space and see the scene with my own eyes."

Chuxuan's voice turned and asked in a low voice.

All of them were shocked. They had never heard of such secret arts in the past. How can they not be shocked by such supernatural means.

"I will!" Several young people looked at each other, and one of them took a fancy to the weak woman and said to chuxuan with tears hanging from the corner of her eyes.

The woman's name is Tang Huanhuan, and she is the only one among several young people.

Chu Xuan didn't refute, his face coagulated and said: "I'm also the first time to use these secret arts, which may cause some harm to you two. If you have any discomfort in a moment, you must tell me in time."

"We know." Mu Nanfeng and Tang Huanhuan nodded.

Before performing the secret arts, a large number of Chu Xuan people took a look, some doubt: "since the village can always witchcraft, why don't you?"

"I don't know, sir. Now the witch spirit is too thin, and witchcraft practice needs to awaken the blood. But our blood is weak, and it is very difficult to awaken the ancestral blood. In the past 100 years, only the village elder has awakened the ancestral blood, so..."

Mu Nanfeng explained a little, and then his eyes were full of lonely color.

Chuxuan also heard that the world had changed greatly. In the end of the law era, even the descendants of the witch ancestors were hard to awaken their blood. Eventually, a village was created. Only one person practised witchcraft could the catastrophe be ruined, but there was no resistance at all.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan's heart was full of bitterness and bitterness. As a monk, he naturally knew what the end of the law era meant.

Take back the mind, Chu Xuan let Mu Nanfeng and Tang Huanhuan sit on the site, ready to display the secret of time and space tracing!

Chu Xuan asked them to sit opposite each other. He sat in the middle of the two, facing each other with one palm. He recited the Dharma decision silently. At last, his tongue burst into spring thunder and roared: "explore the mystery of heaven, reincarnate the past, and enter my heart."

At the end of the speech, a powerful force fell from the sky, and the fog would rise in the three people and cover them. It looked hazy and no longer real.

With a buzzing sound, a faint white awn rose from Chu Xuan's body. The white awn almost condensed into substance and gathered all the water and air around him in the air.

In the fog, the three of Chu Xuan appear to be indistinct, and there is a powerful force attacking them, wrapping them layer by layer.