Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 1283 Speechless

After Xuan Ming finished speaking, he looked at Feng Qingran with fear. At the same time, he felt deeply regretful that he should not have listened to Tian Qing's advice and summoned some witchcraft power.

Xuan Ming had an inexplicable intuition. If it hadn't been for the power of witchcraft, Feng Qingran would not have woken up so quickly.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Feng Qingran's sense of danger made her deeply uneasy.

What frightened it even more was that Feng Qingran actually had the Ten Thousand Ghost Flag in his hand.

When its soul is intact, it may not have a chance to conquer the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, let alone it at this moment.

If Feng Qingran hadn't left them behind intentionally, Wangui Banner would have made him and Tian Qing disappear with just one look.

"Miss Feng, Tian Qing was impulsive just now. His words did not mean what you understood. Tian Qing meant that you may have the blood of witches." Xuan Ming explained carefully.

Tianqing cannot disappear at this time.

Once Tian Qing disappears, if he is the only one left, he will really be at the mercy of Feng Qingran.

"Why do I have the blood of witches?" Feng Qingran asked casually.

At the same time, a silver swing chair appeared behind Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran jumped slightly and sat on it.

I have to say that Xiao Jingyue is so considerate.

There is power to restrain Feng Jingyue here, and she has no way to get out.

Even so, Xiao Jingyue still didn't forget to set up the swing.

Feng Qingran looked at Xuan Ming with a dark and unclear look, and the ancestral wizard was still thinking about Xiao Jingyue.

Feng Qingran cut off the connection between the void space and the outside.

The conversation that followed was not suitable for little Jingyue to hear.

At this moment, Xuan Ming was staring at the beautiful swing chair with a complicated expression.

"Is it difficult to answer my question?" Feng Qingran asked again.

"No, no, it's not difficult to answer. Miss Feng can cultivate the power of witchcraft. This kind of power was only available to our witch clan at the beginning, so I guess you may have witch clan blood."

As Xuan Ming spoke, his eyes would always glance at the swing chair behind Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran raised the corners of her lips slightly and said: "Only you can practice the power of witchcraft. That is really a pity. You will have no chance to practice in the future."

"What do you mean?" Xuan Ming asked with confusion.

"Literally, this kind of power will slowly disappear, and Wu will no longer be able to rely on this kind of power to improve his strength in the future." Feng Qingran said.

The ability of naturally derived power to exist continuously is related to its original quantity.

The more Source exists, the more this power will increase.

The origin will also absorb the vitality between heaven and earth, and then continue to differentiate into the origin.

Only in this way can we ensure that the source of power will not dissipate.

But the power of witchcraft is not a naturally derived power.

The power of witchcraft comes from the energy of nine yin and nine yang.

Therefore, as long as she takes back all the sources of witchcraft, the power of witchcraft will dissipate over time.

The origin of witchcraft is not a natural origin, and it does not have the ability to derive its origin.

The amount of origin she wants to take back is also limited.

When the power of witchcraft entered her body just now, she discovered that this kind of power was completely unsuitable for ascetics.

If ordinary creatures dare to use this kind of power to practice Taoism, they will die if they touch it.

The power of witchcraft is not like a power, but like a curse.

After all, the energy of Nine Yin and Nine Yang should not exist in the world.

The power it differentiated should naturally disappear over time.

The witch clan practiced the power of witchcraft at that time, which was equivalent to establishing a causal connection with the energy of nine yin and nine yang. This was against the rules.

The Wu Clan will naturally suffer the strongest backlash.

For living beings, the most important thing is longevity.

Therefore, the consequence of practicing the power of witchcraft is the rapid loss of life span.

Even if there were no powerful forces besieging the Wu clan back then.

The Witch Clan will eventually destroy itself.

Feng Qingran thought of the hidden souls of the mermaid tribe. At first, she was curious as to why the mermaid tribe had so many young souls.

Now I know that it is because they have cultivated the power of witchcraft.

The power of witchcraft caused the life span of the mermaid's body to be exhausted, so they could only exist in the state of souls.

It seems that she needs to go to the mermaid tribe again.

"Miss Feng, do you know what the power of witchcraft means to the witch clan?" Xuan Ming finally regained his composure and asked.

For some reason, it had a hunch that Feng Qingran could really make the power of witchcraft disappear.

This made it very flustered.

"I don't know, I just know that this kind of power shouldn't exist." Feng Qingran said.

Xuan Ming's expression was not very good, but thinking of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, its attitude was quite gentle and said: "Miss Feng, you are a human monk. You are favored by heaven and have three thousand ways to practice."

"But our witch race is different from your human race. We are limited by laws and have limited power to practice."

"The power of witchcraft is the foundation of survival for the Witch Clan. If you let it disappear, you will make the Witch Clan become nothing more than ants. Doesn't this mean that the Witch Clan will destroy itself?"

"Miss Feng, there are some things you don't understand at all, let alone what the Witch Clan endured back then!"

At the end of Xuan Ming's words, his tone was slightly angry.

When Feng Qingran heard Xuan Ming's words, a dark light flashed through her apricot eyes, as if she could see through everything in the world.

Feng Qingran raised the corners of her lips slightly and said lightly: "Really?"

Xuan Ming lost consciousness for a moment, feeling like he had nowhere to hide.

"Why don't you speak?" Feng Qingran asked.

Xuan Ming suddenly felt frightened and his soul trembled.

impossible!

How could Feng Qingran know those things if she was born in the later generations!

Xuan Ming suppressed his panic and said, "Miss Feng, if the Wu clan had other choices, why would they choose this path? We are doing this just to survive, so please show your respect."

Feng Qingran's eyes overflowed with a smile, and she said with a hint of ridicule: "The human race can indeed practice a lot, and it is much better than the witch race."

"But the ancestors of our human race were once weak."

"When the era changes, when various powers change, the ancestors of the human race also thought about cultivating the strongest power."

"For example, the energy of Hongmeng, the power of Xuanhuang, the power of chaos, the power of prehistoric times..."

"These are powerful forces."

"But the universe is ever-changing, and no one can control the transformation of the power of the universe."

"In order to survive the disaster, the ancestors of the human race constantly changed their cultivation methods and adapted to changes in power, which is how they have come to this day."

"They never resent the weak."

"They will choose the power that suits them and practice it, so that they can slowly become strong,"

"The ancestors of the human race followed their own path and never thought of cutting off the path of other living beings."

"But what did you witch clan do?"

Feng Qingran could feel that Xuan Ming became obviously flustered as soon as her question came out.

Feng Qingran paused for a moment before continuing: "You despise all the power in the world. You can't stand the slow pace of cultivation. You only want the power to quickly become a strong person after practicing..."