"Let's wait and see, Chen Xue's pain will be doubled from your group!"

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself and left the valley.

Fengxue City, since the Zhuowen incident, has regained its calm.

The only difference is that the original Jade Blood Tea House has been forcibly demolished by the strong Phoenix clan.

Now the original site of Jade Blood Tea House is a modest restaurant, which is very inconspicuous.

Since the news of Zhuo Wen's entry into Phoenix Purgatory was known by the strong Phoenix clan, there was basically no heavy guards in Fengxue City, nor was it heavily guarded.

After Zhuo Wen changed his appearance, he easily mixed into Fengxue City.

Not long after Zhuowen entered Fengxue City, he saw a figure in a black robe covering his face in front of the street.

After the figure glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, he turned into a remote alley next to him.

Zhuowen followed him in, and the figure stopped, took off the black robe that was draped outside, and revealed the same appearance as Zhuowen before he changed his appearance.

"You're finally here! The phoenix purgatory is really weird. After you entered, the connection between us was cut off!"

This black-robed man is Zhuo Wen's true self.

At the beginning, the deity guarded in the Green Blood Teahouse, driving a large formation to hold back Feng Buming, the second protector of Xuanhuo and other powerful people, creating opportunities for the clone to break into the Phoenix Clan.

After the big formation of the Bixue Tea House was destroyed, the deity slipped away ahead of time, keeping his tracks low-key all the time.

However, after the avatar entered Phoenix Purgatory, it completely cut off contact with the deity, and did not know the situation of the deity until the avatar came out of Phoenix Purgatory.

In addition, the main body and the avatar are not far from Fengxue City, and Fengxue City has already been lifted by the Phoenix Clan, so the avatar and the main body intend to meet in Fengxue City.

Zhuo Wen looked at the deity carefully, and found that the deity's cultivation had reached the peak of the Creator, and he was not far from the Creator.

"My lord, it's almost time for you to break through!" Zhuo Wen smiled lightly.

The deity nodded, and calmly said: "I have absorbed Tiangang Qingshuang Ganoderma lucidum, I can break through anytime!"

"It's just that I'm a human race after all. If I break through in the prehistoric world, it's easy to leak my aura, so I've always suppressed my own realm and prevented me from breaking through smoothly!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen knew what the deity meant, and said: "You enter the big world first, and let's talk after you break through the realm!"

The deity was naturally not polite, and turned into a streamer and entered the big world.

Soon, Zhuo Wen felt the terrifying energy fluctuations coming from the big world.

He knew that the deity should be breaking through the tribulation in the big world.

And Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry, he found an inn in Fengxue City and stayed in it.

In the next few days, Zhuo Wen inquired a lot about the Phoenix Clan in Phoenix Blood City.

From this, I learned that the mysterious Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Clan has returned, and is preparing for the upcoming Wu Song Meeting in a few months.

Originally, Zhuo Wen was not interested in the Wu Song Society, but when he learned that the Wu Song Society was said to be for the baptism of the power of ancestor witches in the Wu Clan, he suddenly became interested.

Later, after many inquiries, he finally knew what happened to Wu Songhui?

It is said that the initiator of the Wu Song Society is the Wu Clan, but it was promoted by the top ten races in the prehistoric world.

All races in the entire prehistoric world basically knew that there were three corpses of ancestor witches in the Wu clan.

Although the ancestral witch has fallen, his body is eternal and immortal, and the power of the ancestral witch will be passed down forever.

And the power of the ancestral witch is of great benefit to all the alien races in the prehistoric world. It can cause changes in their bloodlines, greatly increase their strength, and increase their potential.

The witch clan possessed three corpses of ancestor witches, no doubt it was their crime, and they were punished by many races.

Although the Wu Clan is powerful, it is impossible to stand alone. It is impossible to fight against the races in the entire Primordial Heaven Territory with the power of one clan. That is impossible.

Therefore, the Wu Clan finally compromised, blocking the space of the three Zuwu corpses and placing them in the Zuwu Qitan.

And the witch song meeting is held every hundred years, but all races in the prehistoric world are eligible to participate in the selection of the witch song meeting, and finally nine places are selected to enter the Zuwu Qitan to receive the baptism of the power of the ancestor witch.

Of course, there is a limit to being able to participate in the Wu Song Society, and the bone age must be less than 10,000 years. Otherwise, if those old monsters who have practiced for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even lived for countless years also come to participate, then it is still a shame. There is no need to compare at all.

If it is discovered that a foreign race with a bone age of more than ten thousand years comes to fish in troubled waters, they will be killed on the spot by the strong Wu clan.

The system of the Wu Song Society is so strict that no other race in the Great Desolate Sky Territory dared to defy it. JrNovels.com