There are four great happenings in life. When the golden list is titled, there is a long drought and a rainy day. On the night of wedding, I met my old friend in a foreign land.
Ye Feng at the moment met the last one, calculate life and death, he has the grace of life-saving, also have the grace of knowing the situation.
Without any hesitation, Ye Feng directly came to a bear hug with the elder. There was only two people's friendship at the moment.
Many people secretly nodded when they saw this scene. When they arrived, they were always worried about what kind of person the Lord wizard was, whether he was an evil person or an old man.
At present, many people feel relieved that the descendant of the wizard is so young and gentle.
"Ye Feng, I didn't expect that five years later, you have changed from a little boy to a man of indomitable spirit. I've already learned about your star domains."
He patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. When he met Ye Feng that year, he was just a mole ant. He took his granddaughter and met Ye Feng in a restaurant, leaving a bag.
Later, Ye Feng went to the valley of life and death to crack the witchcraft. By the way, he also cracked the magic spell of the witches for thousands of years. It seems that these things happened yesterday.
"Yes! Five years have passed
Ye Feng is also a burst of sigh, from the understanding of life and death to today, the past five years.
"Big dog, I haven't come to see Lord wizard yet."
Calculate dead life to shout a, walk out a burly man from behind him, more than 30 years old, it is the big dog that Ye Feng meets in the valley of life and death.
At that time, it was said that his parents were gone, and he was born short of soul and soul. I don't know why. Ye Feng saw at the moment that the big dog was no longer the big dog of that day, and he had an indescribable charm.
"Hey, hey, I've seen Lord wizard."
Big dog is still silly, lack of a soul a soul, let him intelligence is inferior to other people.
"Good, good, good mellow blood power!"
Ye Feng pats big dog on the shoulder. From him, Ye Feng feels the power of pure blood, not even weaker than huokui.
By Ye Feng praise, big dog don't know what to say, just know smile, touched his head, Leng in the side.
"Lord voodoo, please take your seat!"
Fengye, of course, has to come here to talk about a big event.
In everyone's eyes, Ye Feng had to sit up, in addition to the older generation, those young men and women, in the eyes, it seems that there are too many doubts, not too much awe of Ye Feng.
If it wasn't for the patriarch and elders, they would not have come to see an empty Lord.
The inheritance of the ancestor of the God of witchcraft has been broken for tens of thousands of years. How can it be passed on to a suckling Mao boy? Many people think that Ye Feng is a liar.
"Excuse me, Lord wizard, how can you prove that you are the descendant of wizard?"
Sure enough, a young man came out with some disdain in his tone. After all, Ye Feng was the only one who robbed the immortals. The lowest strength of the people present were all nine level experts.
"Ding he, don't be presumptuous. How can you talk to the Lord wizard?"
It is the tribe of Dijiang who is also the descendant of Dijiang, the twelve witches. Dijiang is in charge of speed and is the ancestor of speed. No one is faster than them in speed.
"Patriarch, I'm just telling the truth. I believe that I'm not the only one here. I hope that the Lord wizard can show me something convincing."
Ding and ignore the patriarch's rebuke, eyes stab Ye Feng, hope Ye Feng can give an explanation.
"Ding he, how do you talk to Lord voodoo?"
This time, it's huokui. No one knows Ye Feng better than huokui. It's only Ye Feng who can come out safely and alive in the demon star field.
"Huokui, I know that he has saved your life, but that doesn't mean he is the God of witchcraft. We witches have been here for generations. Even when the God of witchcraft appears, you don't want to be fooled. Just as individuals, you can be regarded as the God of witchcraft."
Ding and tone is very bad, because he can't see, Ye Feng has what different place, even not as good as them.
"I won't allow you to insult Lord voodoo."
On the body of huokui, there is a strong flame. After he comes back from the heaven and the devil, the flame no longer appears. Only when he is angry, the flame will cover his whole body.
"Huokui, only your intelligence quotient will be cheated. If he can prove that he is the Lord wizard, I will naturally apologize in public. If not, don't blame me for being rude."
Ding he said very simply, if ye Feng can't prove it, he won't let Ye Feng leave safely. If it turns out that he is a wizard, Ding he will apologize in public.
The tribal chiefs shook their heads one after another. No one knew better than them that once the Lord wizard appeared, the inheritance of their tribe would be felt.
But everyone is more curious, Ye Feng in the end what strange, can get the favor of the God of witchcraft, so no one to stop Ding and.
Knowing that Ye Feng is a descendant of the God of witchcraft, I also want to see that Ye Feng must have something extraordinary to be selected by the God of witchcraft.Everyone will focus on Ye Feng's face, want to see how Ye Feng resolve.
"How do you want me to prove it?"
With a faint smile, Ye Feng doesn't get angry. On the contrary, he has some admiration. Ding he doesn't agree with others. He can challenge himself in public and prove that he is not bad in heart. He even dares to speak even if he is a wizard.
"Since you keep saying that you are a descendant of witchcraft, show your witchcraft."
Ding he also slowed down his tone. Witchcraft was founded by Lord Wushen, and no one in the world can match it. If Ye Feng can show his witchcraft, it will naturally convince everyone.
"I don't know how to use witchcraft. I only know a little bit about it!"
Ye Feng's simple answer is that he knows witchcraft, which doesn't mean he can use advanced witchcraft. Some simple witchcraft has been used.
"Oh..."
Those young men and women in the sorcery hall are making strange noises one after another. The sorcerer doesn't know witchcraft. Isn't it funny to say that.
"What else do you have to say now? This man is a liar, pretending to be Lord wizard."
Ding he has a murderous look on his face. He desecrates the Lord wizard. He should be punished for his crimes.
"Who said that witches must know witchcraft?"
Ye Feng didn't care. Instead, he asked. Since ancient times, there has been no record of the witches. The witches must practice witchcraft and even know advanced witchcraft. This is a blank.
Because since the beginning of heaven and earth, there has been only one ancestor of witches, and there are twelve witches below. There is no constant standard at all.
"You're being unreasonable!"
Ding he thinks that Ye Feng is unreasonable and there is no record in ancient books, but witchcraft is the foundation of witchcraft. A witch who does not understand witchcraft can't let all witchcraft obey.
"If you think that's OK, it's not a good reason to be unreasonable." Ye Feng is still with a faint smile.
"As you can see, this man is disrespectful to the God of witchcraft. Don't blame me for being rude."
Wu Ding's flag and anger finally came out.
"Ding he, that's enough!"
This time, it's the turn of the patriarch of Dijiang tribe to speak, with a stern tone, which makes Ding he stop just enough.
"Patriarch..."
Ding he doesn't understand why the patriarch is partial to Ye Feng and doesn't let himself expose his mask.
"You step aside first!"
The head of Dijiang tribe ordered Ding he to step aside and stop arguing.
Ding and mercilessly stare at Ye Feng, helplessly back to one side, but not reconciled.
"Lord voodoo, Ding he is young and ignorant. Please don't mind."
Dijiang clan leader is apologetic. Naturally, he has something inherited from the witches. Before Dijiang ascended, he also left a keepsake. Every tribe is the same.
"The elder generation is serious. How can I mind? I'm too glad that brother Ding and he can stand up. He is the real hero who can express his thoughts. What I need is not hypocritical people."
Ye Feng tells the truth that a gentleman is straightforward. Only a villain can be eloquent. Ding he can correct himself in public and prove that he is a magnanimous gentleman, not a villain.
"Lord wizard, I'm ashamed to think so."
The head of Dijiang tribe looks ashamed. They didn't stop Ding he just now. In fact, they secretly want to see how much witchcraft Ye Feng has learned.
Maple leaf face, even more people don't think of hate, don't remember.
"You should have doubted it. If it was me, you would have doubted it. So you don't have to blame yourself."
"Since you all want to know how I can prove that I am the descendant of the God of witchcraft, I can take out the keepsake. The reason why I have not taken it out is that I do not want to live up to the orders of the Lord of witchcraft and hope to find the true descendant of the God of witchcraft."
Ye Feng finally said what he thought, in fact, it is also a test, if they have two hearts, or have the heart of murder, Ye Feng of course will not take out the voodoo keepsake.
"Lord wizard is right. We are ashamed!"
Others echoed one after another. Among them, although they did not slander Ye Feng's heart, everyone had a heart of suspicion.
"To be honest, when I was in the valley of life and death, I got the eye of the God of witchcraft. This can be proved by my predecessors. At that time, I didn't know that I was the descendant of the God of witchcraft. I didn't know that I was chosen by the God of witchcraft and became the descendant of the God of witchcraft until I met the ancestor of wind."
The ancestor of the wind is tianwu, and Ye Feng knows it when he gets the emperor's strange picture.
"Later, I met the ancestors of gold, water, wood, earth, and fire. When they saw me, they called me the descendants of witches. They entrusted me to rebuild the twelve witches and take charge of heaven and earth."
Ye Feng slowly recalled the past and narrated it one by one, especially in the presence of several tribes. Among the people Ye Feng said, there were their ancestors."You, did you really see the ancestor of water?"
The patriarch of the water god tribe stood up, looking at Ye Feng with a look of hope. The water god Gonggong disappeared. For many years, Ye Feng saw him.
"Yes
Ye Feng nodded, did not lie, he did see the ancestral Wizard of water, if it was not for him, Ye Feng could not come out of Jianzhu Xingge.
"Good luck, good luck!"
The head of shuishen tribe looks up to the sky and sighs. It's lucky. Heaven is lucky for them.
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