The Great Witch Nine Phoenix is ​​an exception to the Witch Clan. It is the Witch Clan with the purest bloodline of Pangu, and it is also the only Witch Clan with the 12 Ancestral Witches, except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

She was born together with the ancestor witch Qiangliang. She is the sister of the ancestor witch Qiangliang and the only successor of the Xuanming Witchcraft. Her strength is second only to the twelve ancestor witches.

In the Lich War, Jiufeng followed Xuan Ming to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan. His strength made countless demon gods frightened.

"I just didn't expect that the Houtu Pluto Banner was sealed in Beijuluzhou with Jiufeng?"

Jiang Chen hesitated and muttered in his heart.

The witch clan was born warlike and was defeated by the human race and sealed in Beijuluzhou. This was mostly done by the Taoist gang bosses.

Jiang Chen is the righteous god of the Taoist Heavenly Court. If he meets Jiufeng, he will probably be suppressed by Jiufeng on the spot without saying a word.

Seeing Jiang Chen's hesitant look, Meng Jiangyan smiled.

"Why, don't you dare to go?"

"Don't dare? It's a joke. There are no places in the three realms that I dare not go. But..." Jiang Chen changed his tone, "The Witch Clan has been suppressed in Beijuluzhou for many years and has a lot of resentment. I am afraid that if I see me, I will take action. They are all your former tribe members and subordinates. If I accidentally injure or kill them, wouldn't you blame me?"

"If the witch tribe provoked, you just need to kill him. I will never blame you. If you are only worried about this, you can rest assured."

Meng Jiang said with a wicked smile.

Jiang Chen: "..."

It was intentional, Meng Jiang definitely did it on purpose. She saw that she was cowardly, so she said this on purpose.

Although the witch tribe suffered two severe defeats, its strength should not be underestimated. The Great Witch Jiufeng is a quasi-saint powerful man.

Not to mention Jiang Chen, even if Tathagata encounters it, it is unlikely that he will have a chance of winning.

Looking at Meng Jiang's smiling expression, Jiang Chen had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, I'm scared, Sister Meng Jiang, please give your husband a clear way..."

"What did you say?"

When Meng Jiang heard this, she frowned slightly.

"As soon as possible, let me enjoy my mouth first, you won't lose a piece of meat."

Jiang Chen whispered.

"Hiss, Jiang Chen, I used to think you were just a simple annoying person, but I didn't expect that speaking was so infuriating!"

Meng Jiang frowned.

"Since I hate it so much, do you still like me?"

"I'm happy, do you care?"

“…”

After a few words, the two returned to the topic.

Meng Jiang came up, held Jiang Chen's face with both hands, and kissed him gently at the center of his eyebrows.

The smooth and soft touch made Jiang Chen tremble all over, as if he was electrocuted.

"Sister Meng Jiang, there are many ghosts watching in public. Otherwise, you can go to the Jinghe Dragon Palace and in my bedroom, let's... hiss!"

Before Jiang Chen could finish his words, Meng Jiang's little hand was like a small pliers, and he pinched Jiang Chen's arm hard.

After a moment, Meng Jiang gave Jiang Chen a blank look.

"You guy, your mind cannot be purer. Do you think I am taking advantage of you?"

"Isn't it?"

Jiang Chen said in confusion.

"It's you, a big-headed ghost. Do you feel any different feelings in your eyebrows?"

Meng Jiang hugged her arms and said helplessly.

“Different feeling?”

Following her words, Jiang Chen closed his eyes slightly, and he carefully felt the eyebrows that were kissed by Meng Jiang.

Suddenly, a warm air was running around his eyebrows.

This aura is surprisingly similar to the momentum released by the true body of Houtu in the six realms of reincarnation.

"So I feel it. I left a breath of my own on you. This is the unique aura of the ancestor witch. It will only be revealed when you use magic power to activate this qi. As long as the witch clan feels this aura, it will not be an enemy of you."

"However, whether you can convince Jiufeng to give you the things depends on your ability."

Meng Jiang spread her hands and chuckled.

This makes it much easier, at least it avoids conflicts with the witch clan.

"However, there is a saying that I didn't blame me for not reminding you that Jiufeng, as the first beauty of the witch clan, had countless great witches who pursued her. Even many demon gods from the prehistoric heavenly court fell under her pomegranate skirt. But if you dare to have other ideas about her, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Meng Jiang stared at Jiang Chen and said jealously.

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently,

"The most beautiful woman in the witch clan, shouldn't it be you? I can't imagine what a woman who is more beautiful than you in this world will look like. In my mind, you are already the pinnacle of beauty and the most perfect existence. Less than less and more is just a supplement to the snake."

Meng Jiang burst out laughing when she heard this.

"You'd better be like this."

By the Naihe Bridge, the two of them talk about love, just like a wonderful picture presented in this dark and cruel place.

Seeing Meng Jiang's face looked like a peach blossom and in a very good mood, Jiang Chen immediately struck while the iron was hot and smiled mysteriously: "Sister Meng Jiang, I have prepared a gift for you, you will definitely be interested!"

"What gift? Let me tell you in advance. I'm not that kind of simple girl. I have a high-minded vision and will not be moved casually."

Having said that, Jiang Chen still saw the yearning and expectation in Meng Jiang's eyes.

Jiang Chen turned his palm and three rays of bright lights appeared in his palm.

Under the bright light, three drops of golden blood float, condensed but not dissipated.

Although the blood drops are small, they contain terrifying power and emit an ancient aura.

When Meng Jiang saw this, the smile on her face gradually solidified, and replaced by a solemn look.

"How can the three drops of essence and blood left in your hands when I transformed into the six realms of reincarnation?"

Meng Jiang frowned.

"This is the last time I made merits in dealing with the demon fog in the underworld. The Great Heavenly Lord gave me. Sister Meng Jiang, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

Meng Jiang sighed lightly,

"These three drops of essence and blood are the trump card left to the great witch Chiyou when I transformed into the six realms of reincarnation. A drop of essence and blood can temporarily increase the strength of a great witch to the level of the ancestor witch. At the beginning, he was defeated and died in the battle with Emperor Xuanyuan. I thought these three drops of essence and blood were not enough to turn the world, but I never thought that it was him useless..."

"Why don't this waste keep the treasure I left for him? I have caused such a heavy blow to my witch clan out of thin air!"

Anger gradually appeared in Meng Jiang's beautiful eyes.

"Maybe, he knew that the destiny was hard to violate, and even if he used this object, he would be unable to turn things around, so he kept it and wanted to give other great witches a chance. Or maybe he hopes that you can use this object to regain your life."

Jiang Chen comforted.

“Yes…”

Meng Jiang fell into silence when he heard this.

After a long time, I smiled bitterly.

"It's time to come, and it's useless to say more. This thing is of no use to me now, but it's very useful to you."

"What does it mean? I don't have the blood of the witch clan, how can I use your essence and blood?"

Jiang Chen said in confusion.

Meng Jiang waved his hand and explained:

"I didn't ask you to use it myself, but asked you to use this item as a bargaining chip to exchange it with Jiufeng."

"For her, the chance to transform into the ancestor witch three times is much more practical than a Houtu Pluto flag."

"This is also considered a little contribution you have made to the witch clan..."
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