Witch God Conference

  In Wang Long's mind, the following information appeared: "Devouring Demon God Footprint Driving Technique": When heaven and earth first opened, gods and demons coexisted. Goodness, joy, and love were divine energy; evil, hatred, and enmity were demonic energy. The two energies of gods and demons were born endlessly. To eliminate demonic energy, one must first rectify the heart and spirit... The entire technique consisted of 235 words. Extremely simple and easy to remember.

  Wang Long quickly recited the mantra, and as soon as he finished, a loud "boom" sounded in his mind. A black aura instantly disappeared without a trace. After being dizzy for a few seconds, Wang Long immediately remembered all the events that had happened to him before: He was born in Nan Shan Village, accidentally fell into a cave and received his master's inheritance, punished evil tyrants, fought against the Demon Ancestor, was sealed with memory and divine elixir...

  Wang Long, after reciting the "Devouring Demon God's Seal Driving Technique", unexpectedly unlocked the shackles of memory that Mo Zu had placed in his mind, and immediately recovered all his previous memories. Wang Long immediately thought to himself, could he use the "Devouring Demon God's Seal Driving Technique" to eliminate Mo Zu's seal on his divine elixir?

  As he thought of this, Wang Long immediately began to recite the "Devouring Demon God's Ruler Incantation" over and over again. Unfortunately, the black line on the divine pill had stopped reacting after breaking off a small gap. Only a thread of divine yuan energy could pass through the small gap into his body, merging with his primordial chaos energy. And incredibly, this thread of divine yuan energy actually greatly enhanced his primordial chaos power, transforming into a mighty force that flowed like a vast river through his meridians.

  It's actually not strange at all. The power of the divine origin is a power that can only be possessed by those who cultivate their spirit, while the power of chaos is just the power of true cultivators. The gap between them is not even on the same level.

  Wang Long stopped after trying a thousand times with the same effect and continued to check the content left by Chi You's divine thought.

  Finally, to avoid the suffering of living beings and to allow his own descendants to survive in the world, Chi You passed on the "Hunyuan Wu Gong" he created to his nine generals: Dongfang Tiangyang, Xiao Nan, Lü Gen, Gao Ming, Wu Di, A Wei, Pu Cha, Yue Wan, and Mi Dian. He then divided the Demon-Slaying Divine Ruler into nine pieces, each becoming a separate jade pendant, which they would pass down as a family heirloom from generation to generation, allowing them and their descendants to never suffer from the harm of demons. The nine jade pendants were engraved with one character each: "Demon", "Magic", "Divine", "Ruler", "Appearance", "Destruction", "Energy", and "Elimination". When the nine pieces are recombined, they can once again become the ancient Demon-Slaying Divine Ruler, capable of absorbing the demonic energy of the world. However, Chi You was later killed by the combined forces of Huang Di and Yan Di, leaving behind only a wisp of divine thought that escaped into the "Duanhun Cave", which eventually led to the events of today.

  Finally, a line of black bold text floated in Wang Long's mind: "Whoever gets the kung fu left by Chi You, please take good care of my descendants and lead them to live a happy life." Wang Long secretly vowed in his heart: "Chi You predecessor, rest assured, I will definitely help you fulfill your last wish."

  Wang Long took out the jade pendant that Malumet had given him before he left, which he had been wearing around his neck all along. He took it out and looked at it, only to see that there was a "消" character engraved on it. What kind of relationship did Malumet have with Chi You's descendants? Next time, I must ask clearly when I have the chance.

  After Wang Long obtained all the information left by Chi You's divine thoughts, he immediately found himself standing in front of an ordinary mountain cave. Wang Long turned around and looked outside the cave, and it was actually the entrance to the Miao tribe's forbidden land "Duanhun Cave". Wang Long quickly walked out of the cave and found a grave mound at the entrance, which was already covered with fine grass. Seeing the words carved on the wooden sign by Mi Sang, Wang Long's eyes became moist. Although he had been subjected to many conspiracies and persecution during his time in Miaojiang, Mi Sang and Ai Li had always been very kind to him.

  Wang Long quickly walked towards the direction of Dami Village. During his time in the cave, Wang Long didn't know how long it had been, and his clothes were already tattered and worn out. He found a farmhouse near Dami Village, secretly took a Miao costume to wear on himself, tidied up his clothes, and strode towards the Misang's home.

  Arriving at the Misang family's three-story stilt house, Wang Long knocked on the door, but no one answered.

  Seeing a little kid, Ali, walking by, Wang Long called out to him. Ali saw Wang Long and his mouth immediately opened wide, his face turned pale with fear. Wang Long smiled at him and said: "Ali, what's wrong? Don't you recognize your brother Adan?"

  A Li listened to Wang Long's words, swung his legs and ran, but was tripped by a sharp stone that had come loose and fell to the ground, A Li immediately lay on the ground crying in pain.

  Wang Long hastily helped Ali up and pulled him along, asking: "Ali, what's wrong with you? Why did you run away when you saw Brother Adan?"

  "A Li's face turned pale with fear as he said: 'Ah Dan Ge, don't harm me, I haven't wronged you.'"

  Wang Long sighed and shook his head, saying: "Silly child, how could I harm you? Tell me, what's going on here?"

  Ali cried and said: "Last time, Mr. Mi San said you were dead, I even cried for half a day for you. Now that you're back to find me, aren't you here to harm me?" After finishing, he looked at Wang Long with half-doubt.

  Wang Long shook his head again and said to Ali, "Ali, Ah Dan told you that I didn't die. Now I'm standing alive in front of you. Come touch me, see if I'm a dead person?"

  He touched Wang Long's strong arm, pinched his own cheek, and finally confirmed that the kind-hearted Ah Dan Ge had really come back to life. A happy smile immediately appeared on his face.

  Wang Long saw that Ali had finally dispelled his doubts, so he asked: "Ali, where did Uncle Misan go?" Ali smiled and said to Wang Long: "Uncle Misan and several big brothers in the village went to Dashan Village to attend the Witch God Conference, they left this morning, it should have started by now."

  Wang Long patted Alina's tear-stained face and said, "Thank you, Alina. I'll head to Dashan Village now. See you later." Alina nodded obediently and reminded Wang Long, "A'Dan brother, be careful. That Yipu is also there." Wang Long smiled and replied, "Got it, Alina. I'm off." With that, he quickly headed towards Dashan Village. It seemed like he had been in the mountain cave for over three months now. Today was the day of the Witch God Convention, which started on June 15th.

  On the east side of Dashan Village, a large stone platform had been built on a large square. The platform was three meters high and six large wooden chairs were placed on it. At this time, the leaders of the four major Miao villages, Mi Sang, Pu Ti, Yue Shi, and A Qi, were sitting upright in the chairs. The other two chairs were occupied by two people who were not from the four major Miao villages. They were two elders from outside the Wumen Gate. The man with a black face had a full beard and looked exactly like a modern version of Zhang Fei. His name was Da Ku, the leader of the Hunshi Sect and one of the six great elders of the Wumen.

  Another person with clear eyebrows and white face, named Xiang Dang, is the head of the intelligence department of the Wu Gate. In the nearly decades without the Wu God, he rarely returned to the Miao village, but today is the day when the Wu God Congress is held, and a new Wu God may be produced, so the two elders from outside rushed back thousands of miles to attend this grand ceremony of the Miao people.

  The development of witchcraft has reached its current state, and the system for electing witches has also undergone changes in recent years, switching to a democratic system.

  On the high platform, there were six paper boxes. The first round was voted by the witch door personnel under the stage to elect their ideal candidate. After the first round, it was recommended by the six elders, and the second round was crucial.

  Time has almost passed two hours, and the 2,000 or so people under the stage have cast their sacred votes in the box of their own witch god candidate. Pu Ti secretly counted it once, and Misang got the most votes. It seems that in the witch gate, Misang relied on his medical skills to earn a lot of reputation and popularity for himself. If Misang can recommend himself today, then his vote count will be added to mine. If Misang disagrees with recommending myself, then with one order from me, Misang's daughter Aili will be executed by my subordinates immediately.

  Pu Ti glanced at the direction of his own son below the stage, "Huh, where did that prodigal son run off to? Still running around everywhere at a time like this, really." But he didn't pay much attention, after all, he already had the upper hand now, smoothing out his own arrangements, today's Shenyi was none other than himself.

  The staff of the ballot box finished voting, and immediately 12 staff members came up to the stage, singing in pairs. After another hour, the votes were finally counted, and the results were handed over to Xiangdang's hands. Xiangdang took a look, stood up, and began to loudly read out the results to the people below.

  "Misan 503 votes; Puti 490 votes; Aqi 320 votes; Yue 1315 votes; Daku 200 votes; Xiangdang 190 votes. In the first round, the highest vote-getter is Misan leader, please everyone applaud for him."

  When Misan heard the words of Xiang, the two thousand witches below immediately applauded enthusiastically. The applause was loud and shook the sky, Misan stood up with a bitter smile, waiting for the applause to stop before speaking: "Thank you everyone for your support, I'm very happy today, thank you." After finishing his speech, Misan sat back down, but in his heart he felt extremely bitter. What's the point of getting the most votes? Now his daughter was in someone else's hands, and he had no choice but to lower his head. Anyway, it didn't matter anymore. Once this Witch God Conference ended, he would take his daughter and leave this place of right and wrong, never again participating in witch door affairs. Puti saw that he wanted to leave, without him as an obstacle, he would definitely be happy to the point of laughing out loud even in his sleep.

  Pu Ti saw Mi San's face changing colors, finally set with a determined expression, knowing that his own conspiracy would finally succeed, and also revealed a very happy smile.

  The moon and Ah Qi sitting next to him felt very strange. Puchi, who was usually narrow-minded, saw Mi Shan's high vote count and still had a happy smile on his face. They didn't know that Puchi was already confident in his heart, and becoming the Shenyi God was just a matter of time.

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