Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 72: Xingtian Department
Xingtian Department.
"Hurry, hurry, come out, come out, Master Lingzun is coming."
Xing Zhao's loud voice echoed throughout the tribe.
"What? Master Lingzun is really coming?"
A wizard asked with a look of surprise.
"Master Xing Zhao, you can't lie to Wu!"
"Yes, yes, Lord Xing Zhao, you can't lie to the witch. A witch who lies to the witch will be whipped!"
A little witch was shouting.
Xing Zhao's face darkened and he cursed, "You little witches whose hair hasn't even grown out yet are questioning me? How can I, Xing Zhao, tell a lie?
The clan leader has gone to invite Ling Zun in person, and Ling Zun has agreed to come to my Xingtian tribe. Why don’t you little witches hurry up and pack up?
You can't be disrespectful in front of Ling Zun. The clan leader sent a message saying that Lord Chi You had troubled Ling Zun and was beaten down by Ling Zun!"
"ah?!"
The witches opened their mouths and eyes wide, and were so shocked that they were speechless.
Lord Chi You was beaten down by Lord Ling Zun? This is something that even their clan leader couldn't do!
Seeing the reactions of the witches, Xing Zhao nodded with satisfaction.
God knows how shocked he was when he heard the news. Lord Chi You was famously powerful among the witch clan's magical masters, but Ling Zun beat Chi You unconscious. It's terrifying to think about it.
"Go now!"
"oh oh!"
The witches came back to their senses and went about their business in a panic.
Or use a breath of wind to blow away the dust and spider webs; or chop down the messy old trees with an axe; or jump into the river to wash away the dirt on your body...
Xing Zhao sometimes walked here and looked there , directing the witches to clean the tribe; sometimes he looked at this witch and that witch, helping them to tidy up the animal skins on their bodies.
In a short while, the dirty and messy Xingtian tribe was completely transformed.
After finishing the cleaning, Xing Zhao led the witches to wait at the gate of the tribe.
"Xing Che, what do you think Master Lingzun looks like?"
"I have never seen Ling Zun, how would I know?"
"If you ask me, Master Lingzun must be hundreds of thousands of feet tall, his arms are thicker than Master Xingtian's waist, and he can kill a demon beast king with one punch!"
"You're wrong, I think it's a million feet!"
"You are wrong. Lord Lingzun must be tens of thousands of feet tall, as tall as... as tall as... as tall as Lord Houtu!"
"You are wrong, I am right!"
"I'm right and you're wrong!"
The little guys were arguing with each other, their faces flushed as they discussed the spiritual master whom they had yet to meet, and they almost came to a fight.
Xing Zhao and a group of elders listened happily and did not try to stop them. They were happy to see Xiao Wu being energetic.
In the corner, there were a few wizards sitting. They looked a little depressed, but at this moment they were looking into the distance with expectation. They believed that everything would be fine when the Spiritual Master came.
"Eh? Here I come !"
Xing Zhao had the best eyesight, and he saw a figure approaching Xing Tian's tribe from a very far distance.
“It’s the clan leader!”
“It’s the clan leader!”
When they got closer, the little guys could see the figure clearly. It was Xing Tian holding a big axe!
"Where is Ling Zun? Where is Ling Zun?"
"Look, there it is!"
Xing Che pointed at the sword light behind Xing Tian and vaguely saw a figure standing in the sword light.
The witches looked and saw Ling Zun as expected.
However, Ling Zun was neither hundreds of thousands of feet tall nor millions of feet tall. He was just as tall as an ordinary young man from the Wu clan.
The little ones looked at each other, a little disappointed, and then became excited.
"Ling Zun is really powerful. He is only this tall, but he can beat Lord Chi You!"
"Yes, Ling Zun is really powerful!"
Xing Zhao and the witches smiled knowingly. These little guys~
When Mingyu arrived at Xingtian's tribe, he saw a group of wizards of all sizes who were dressed simply but extremely neatly. He then looked at the dusty Xingtian and the wild Xing Ming, and an inexplicable smile appeared in his eyes.
"good!"
His first impression of the Xingtian tribe was very good.
The little wizards of Xingtian's tribe hid behind the big wizard and secretly observed Mingyu. When they saw Mingyu smile, they also smiled.
Xing Tian heard this and grinned. He encouraged Xing Zhao with his eyes: "Well done!"
Xing Zhao was encouraged by the clan leader and became more spirited.
He warmly brought his tribesmen to greet Mingyu.
"Hello, Master Lingzun, I am Xing Zhao."
"Hello, Master Lingzun, I am Xing Che."
"Hello, Master Lingzun, I am Xing Yu."
"My name is ..."
All the witches greeted Mingyu together, and Mingyu responded one by one.
After the tribesmen finished greeting, Xing Tian coughed and commanded with the dignity of a tribe leader:
"How can we let the guests stand at the door? Hurry up and welcome the Spirit Master in!"
"yes!"
The witches responded and happily welcomed Mingyu into the tribe.
Xing Zhao was responsible for introducing the tribe to Mingyu.
Walking to an open space, there were all kinds of wizards and soldiers.
"Master Lingzun, this is our training ground."
“This is where the kids play.”
“This is where we hold our meetings.”
…
Mingyu was surrounded by witches, walking and stopping, nodding from time to time.
After walking around the Xingtian tribe for a long time, Mingyu had a better impression of the Xingtian tribe.
All witches, big and small, are very enthusiastic and sincere. The entire tribe is very clean and tidy and looks pleasing to the eye!
The new look of the Xingtian tribe stunned the clan leader Xingtian, and he was now in self-doubt.
"Is this still my Xingtian Department?"
Finally, everyone went back to the meeting hall.
"How do you feel, Spirit Master?" Xing Tian looked straight at Mingyu, and all the witches looked over there as well.
Mingyu responded sincerely, “Very good, I am very satisfied!”
He was referring to the witches of the Xingtian tribe, and also to the thoughts of these witches.
Xing Tian saw that the time was almost right, so he went straight to the point, "I wonder when did Ling Zun start building the spiritual land?"
"Right now!" Mingyu replied.
"Oh, it's okay to wait a while... What? Now?" Xing Tian was overjoyed.
Mingyu nodded, "I just don't know, does Chief Xingtian want the spiritual land I built, or does he want a sacrificial land that belongs to your tribe?"
Xing Tian was stunned, a little confused, "I, Xing Tian, am a rough man, I don't understand the intricacies, please explain clearly, Spirit Master."
Mingyu said bluntly, “The spiritual land I built is just like the spiritual lands in the past. I will choose a place in your Xingtian tribe, transform the soil into Taoism, plant Taoism trees, open a lotus pond, and select spiritual beasts;
To establish a sacrificial site for your tribe is to select your tribe members as priests, and then use the sacrificial method that is consistent with your tribe to transform the evil spirits of your tribe."
Xing Tian and the other sorcerers stared at each other in amazement. Aren't these both ways of dispelling evil spirits? They didn't understand the difference.
Seeing this, Mingyu could only make it clearer, "When the spiritual land is built, the one who presides over it is not your clan; when the sacrificial land is built, after I authorize you, your clan will be in charge of it!"
"This..." Xing Tian and the elders' eyes lit up. To be in charge of their own family? That would be great!
Heart evil is a secret of the witch clan. It would be best if you have the spiritual land or sacrificial land for treating heart evil in your own hands!
Xing Tian and the elders stood up and bowed:
"Please help, Spirit Master!"
