The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

The exquisite relief painting in Penglai Pavilion vividly depicts the scene of the Eight Immortals happily heading to the Heavenly Palace to celebrate the birthday of Queen Mother.

I saw Lü Dongbin holding a whisk, looking like an immortal; Li Tieguai carrying a gourd on his back, walking unsteadily; He Xiangu holding a lotus, looking graceful and elegant...

The eight immortals each showed their magical powers, it was so lively!

The most eye-catching thing is the unique couplet they presented to the Queen Mother. Each word of this couplet cleverly combines several words together, which is amazing.

When you look closely, you will find that these words seem to be cast under magic and can be disassembled to reveal richer connotations and meanings.

For example, one of the characters, at first glance, is just a simple Chinese character with complicated strokes, but after some consideration, it can be split into several different small characters, as if it hides countless secrets waiting for those who are interested to explore.

Such an exquisite design not only demonstrates the wisdom and talent of the Eight Immortals, but also makes this couplet a great treasure in Penglai Pavilion.

Su Xiaoya's heart was moved. Is this the Penglai Fairy Island? But why can't I see any fairies? Or is there something mysterious about this?

After thinking about it, Su Xiaoya simply gathered her magic power and made the couplet appear in the air:

First couplet: Zhongli Dianshi waved his fan, Guo Lao rode his donkey across Zhaoqiao, the king's uncle held the Yunyang board, Caihe Yaochi played the jade flute;

The second line: Dongbin is a traveler with a sword on his back, Guili is a man of great spiritual power carrying a gourd, the fairy lady offers him the wine of immortality, and Xiangzi presents him with peaches in a flower basket.

After waiting for a long while, there was no movement.

Isn't that right?

Just as Su Xiaoya was about to continue exploring, the exquisite relief painting in Penglai Pavilion suddenly twisted, and finally turned into a stream of light that penetrated into Su Xiaoya's forehead.

Uh!

Su Xiaoya was a little dumbfounded.

Her sea of ​​consciousness is different from that of others. If this relief painting is really an opportunity, then it is estimated that there is no way out after entering her sea of ​​consciousness.

Just as Su Xiaoya sighed, the eye between her eyebrows opened instantly, a golden light flashed, and then a sharp scream sounded. The relief mural also melted at the same time, and finally turned into a colorful jade bead floating in front of Su Xiaoya's eyes.

Su Xiaoya smiled and reached out to take the colorful jade bead. After thinking about it, Su Xiaoya simply exchanged for a sealing talisman and sealed the colorful jade bead into a jade box, and then put it into the storage bag that can be used in the mortal world that she carried with her.

Su Xiaoya would not put things of unknown origin into her personal space or system space. Even the storage ring and storage belt were not put into her. In case the seven-colored jade beads were really useful but could not be used because of the forbidden spirit, it would be embarrassing.

Su Xiaoya naturally didn’t know that the moment she sealed the colorful jade beads, Xuan Ming’s mouth twitched.

Suddenly, Xuan Ming froze - he seemed to have discovered a big problem. When they set up the levels, there seemed to be a fatal loophole - if the trialists who collected the divine items did not have the blood of the witch clan, they would not know that they had collected the divine items of a certain level.

In other words, there is no way for the trial-takers to pass the assessment!

What are you looking for?

do not know!

What did you find?

do not know!

Ha ha!

You can still pass the level like this? Even a fool wouldn't believe it!

Xuanming shut himself off.

When the trial ground for the Witch God was first set up, only the elite members of the Witch Clan could enter, so the bloodline requirements were extremely high, and one must have 90% bloodline to sense the divine product to pass the level.

Moreover, for the elite witch clan disciples, there is always one of these divine products that can refine the blood of trial disciples and achieve 100% pure blood.

Unfortunately, with the loss of Qingyuan Star, the blood of the Wu Clan's disciples became increasingly thin, and no one could pass the test anymore. Instead, the Wu Clan's top elite disciples were sent to this trial ground year after year, which weakened the Wu Clan's strength year after year, making the Wu Clan more and more destitute.

It was not until the witch clan finally produced a calm-minded and courageous leader and great wizard, who used other clans to stimulate the trial land and obtained part of the trial blessing, that the witch clan's bloodline continued.

At this moment, Xuan Ming, who had figured everything out, discovered that he really couldn't die.

But he is a remnant soul! Even with the soul-nourishing wood provided by Su Xiaoya, he can only live a few more months. Unless he is given a body with a 100,000-year-old soul-nourishing wood heart, he will eventually dissipate.

Without his guidance, Su Xiaoya and the others didn't know whether they could find other ancestral witch territories. Even if they got there and were lucky enough to find a divine item, or even obtain one, they still wouldn't know!

So depressing!

The key point is that there seems to be something wrong with this trial site, otherwise how could the colorful jade beads from Shebisi's land appear in his Xuanming Plain?

He said that the thick fog felt strange, and it turned out to be a poison that could devour consciousness. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoya had the ability to see through delusion, and it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did she protect herself, but she also got a divine item.

Xuan Ming almost subconsciously probed his spiritual sense into the mist cocoon that enveloped Mu Xiaoxiao.

This Mu Xiaoxiao is an authentic elite disciple of his Wu clan, and her bloodline has reached 90%. There must not be any problems with this.

This is the only elite disciple who has communicated with me in all these years, and his bloodline is 90% pure.

Xuanming would naturally not admit that he was the "Heavenly Way" who answered Mu Xiaoxiao. In this trial land, the twelve witch ancestors were the "Heavenly Way" of their respective lands.

My game, my turf, my rules!

It's that simple.

All I can say is that if you don't seek death, you won't die. If Wu Hengyuan wasn't so disgusting and bullied the elite disciples of the Wu clan who had 90% of their bloodline in front of Xuanming, Xuanming wouldn't bother to deal with these trivial matters.

After all, this so-called miracle is quite soul-consuming.

It can be said that half of Mu Xiaoxiao's chance to break through to become a great wizard was due to her 90% bloodline and her daring to love and hate character, and the other half was due to Wu Hengyuan's scumbag nature that was so unbearable to watch.

Therefore, Xuanming was still very concerned about this junior whom he had high hopes for. Since he had already discovered that the thick fog was the poisonous fog of Shebishi, he would naturally not sit idly by.

After Xuanming's soul probed in, it took just a glance and then left.

snort!

Ha ha!

Seeing Xuanming withdraw, Shebishi snorted coldly. She was about to disappear. She had finally found a successor, and she would not give up even if it was Xuanming's territory.

It's her fault that she was moved here by those guys from Xuanming territory using any means necessary.

This is cause and effect.

snort!

Xuanming left after laughing twice and left. He naturally saw the state of Shebishi. Unexpectedly, Shebishi was also going to dissipate.

Alas! Never mind, she is just a disciple. If Shebisi wants the inheritance, just give it to her.

Anyway, Mu Yu is not bad either, he also has 90% pure blood.

Compared with Shebisi, I am still very lucky. There are still a few good seedlings in my territory.

Mu Xiaoxiao widened her eyes and looked in astonishment at the ancestor witch with a human head and a beast body that suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was a tall and strong beast with a human head on top. Its ears were shaped like a hound, and there were two green snake earrings hanging beside its ears. The green snake was spitting out its scarlet tongue at Mu Xiaoxiao.

With just one glance, Mu Xiaoxiao recognized this mysterious and powerful being—Shebisi, one of the legendary ancestors of witches!

Mu Xiaoxiao was the disciple of the Great Wizard, and the image of the Twelve Ancestral Wizards was engraved in her bones. After all, communicating with the Ancestral Wizards was their mission.

No matter whether it is their totem - Xuanming Ancestral Witch, or the other eleven Ancestral Witches, as long as these great wizards can communicate, they can obtain blessings for their people and thus strengthen the strength of the tribe.

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with excitement. She knew that meeting the Ancestral Witch was a rare opportunity. She did not dare to be negligent and bowed respectfully to Shebi Shishen with an extremely humble attitude.

Shebishi stood with his hands behind his back, emitting a terrifying pressure. He controlled the weather changes between heaven and earth, and was called Hanba by the world. He was also a top master in the field of poison. As the ancestor of weather and poison, his reputation spread far and wide, shocking everyone.

At this time, Shebishi stared at Mu Xiaoxiao with a sharp gaze, and said slowly: "I see that you have good talent, and I want to take you in as my disciple and teach you the peerless treasure book "Chaos Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra"."

After taking a look at the excited Mu Xiaoxiao, Shebishi was quite satisfied. Without waiting for Mu Xiaoxiao to express her opinion, he continued to put forward his own request:

"But before that, you need to do something for me. Jin Diaodou of the Jin Yao tribe has stolen my body. You must kill him and take back my body. Only then can you officially become my disciple and inherit my legacy."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoxiao nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes! I will live up to my mission and complete what Master has asked me to do!" His words were full of firmness and determination.

The Jinyao tribe?

It seems that the Jinyao tribe came prepared this time! However, stealing the body of the Shebishi ancestor witch is an unforgivable crime!

It seems that I have to tell my master and father when I go back that the Jin Yao tribe should be expelled.

They are the descendants of the witch. Although there are more and more other races in recent years, they cannot insult the ancestor witch! Whoever violates the rules will lose the right to live!

Shebisi's deep and sharp eyes stared at Mu Xiaoxiao, as if he could see through all disguises and lies.

In just a moment, he could easily tell whether Mu Xiaoxiao's words were sincere from the heart or just a false pretense. Shebi Shi was secretly quite satisfied with Mu Xiaoxiao's performance.

At this moment, Shebisi waved his claws, and a golden "Chaos Poisons Sutra" floated in the air.

Then, Shebisi gently touched the center of Mu Xiaoxiao's forehead, between her eyebrows, which was as smooth as jade.

In an instant, the "Chaos Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra" that was originally quietly floating in the air suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and at a lightning speed it turned into a surging stream of information like a torrent, rushing straight into Mu Xiaoxiao's mind.

Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing her brain at the same time.

You know, although the people of the Witch Clan possess extremely strong bodies, they do not have the so-called "sea of ​​consciousness" like other races.

The people of the Witch Clan do not cultivate spiritual consciousness, and their brain capacity is extremely limited, not much different from that of ordinary mortals.

At this moment, the vast and endless amount of information was like a surging tide, pouring into her brain, which was not spacious to begin with, with an overwhelming force. The information came so fast and so violently that she was simply overwhelmed.

Each piece of information was like a sharp arrow, ruthlessly shooting into every corner of her mind; it was also like a heavy bomb, exploding deep in her mind. This strong impact and pressure filled her poor brain instantly, leaving almost no space for breathing.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt as if her head was being pressed down by a heavy weight, extremely heavy, and still expanding. The terrifying feeling of it about to explode became more and more obvious, and she could even clearly hear the "crunching" sound coming from her skull, as if her entire head was going to explode completely in the next second!

Fortunately, there is always a way out, and the goddess of luck finally favored Mu Xiaoxiao. With the strength of the Great Witch Realm and her strong willpower, Mu Xiaoxiao barely resisted the overwhelming torrent of information in front of her.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt both relieved and scared. If she hadn't broken through to the Great Wizard, she would have collapsed mentally and physically in the face of Shebi Shi's actions.

However, the brain is the most vulnerable part of the human body. After this experience, Mu Xiaoxiao's face was frighteningly pale, and the whole person looked like he had been fished out of the water, which showed how much suffering he had endured.

This frightened Xuan Ming greatly. If it weren't for the fact that Shebishi was about to disappear, Xuan Ming would have wanted to compete with Shebishi, who was a genius elite in his territory.

About a cup of tea later, Mu Xiaoxiao came to her senses, but she was still very weak.

"Kill Jin Diaodou as soon as possible and retrieve my true form!" Shebi Shi didn't do anything else. He just left a word for Mu Xiaoxiao and then disappeared into the thick fog.

"Yes, Master!"

Mu Xiaoxiao watched Shebisi disappear with a complicated expression. Shebisi was grateful for his kindness, but she really didn't want to experience the excruciating pain again.

Seeing that Su Xiaoya and Mu Xiaoxiao had safely emerged from the fog one after another, the Sixth Young Master's eyes flashed with fierceness, and the runes on his body flickered. He led a dozen elites from the Jin Yao tribe to speed up the attack.

Wuzhiqi had been standing by to support Changyou and the three-eyed monkey. He knew that the two younger brothers had been suppressed for too long. The siege by the Jinyao tribe was a good opportunity for them to vent.

At this moment, the Sixth Young Master activated a power that did not belong to him. Wuzhiqi had no intention of just standing by and watching. He took out the Xihai iron stick and was about to charge into the battle circle.

"Don't worry, big brother. I can still fight for a while!" Chang You just happened to see Wuzhiqi taking out the Xihai iron stick and hurried to stop him. He didn't want to always be protected by his big brother.

Moreover, he drank so much Wannian Monkey Wine last time, and he felt that he was about to break through. However, he always felt that he was missing a breath. After playing a game today, he found the feeling.

So, we can't be interrupted at this moment.

"Yes! Big brother, let me fight to my heart's content this time. If we are about to lose later, you can come up again!"

The three-eyed monkey had a similar feeling to Chang You. When he heard Chang You’s words, he immediately agreed.