#896 - witch

The others looked at each other, also sensing the child's unusualness.

"What do you want!"

The child was quite vigilant, pointing at Qin Changqing with a childish voice and shouting, "If you come any closer, I'll let Little White bite you!"

Bite me?

Qin Changqing found it a bit funny.

This child had quite a temper. Not to mention he had Sun Wukong and Yang Jian by his side, even he himself wouldn't find it difficult to subdue this divine tiger.

One had to know, Qin Changqing's combat power was definitely not low. His cultivation had already reached the Heavenly God Realm, and he possessed the various divine abilities and techniques of Yang Jian and Buddha. Even facing a Divine Lord, he wouldn't be afraid.

And this was just relying on his own cultivation.

If he used the system, even a Divine Venerable would have to think twice before attacking him.

"This little brat is interesting. Yang Jian, please bring him over. I have something to ask him!"

The group wasn't familiar with this realm, and now that a human had appeared, they naturally wanted to ask him some questions.

Yang Jian immediately obeyed, his figure flashing as he directly arrived behind the child, easily picking him up with one hand.

"What do you want? Let me go!"

Seeing his little master restrained, the divine tiger immediately let out an angry roar, turning its head towards Yang Jian and opening its bloody mouth, instantly spitting out a bolt of lightning.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, not dodging or avoiding, the heavenly eye in the center of his brow suddenly opened, and a beam of red light shot out, directly dissolving the lightning into nothingness.

Immediately after, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the tiger's tail, dragging it along.

The divine tiger's mountain-like body was like a toy in front of Yang Jian, being dragged along clumsily, its two tiger claws scratching and clawing at the ground, appearing somewhat helpless.

Yang Jian carried the child in one hand and dragged the divine tiger in the other, his expression relaxed as he headed towards Qin Changqing and the others, the scene extremely impactful.

"Yang Jian, you're too rough, don't scare him!"

Qin Changqing waved his hand, signaling him to put them down, then asked with a smile, "Little guy, what's your name? Where is this place?"

The child kept his mouth shut, not saying a word.

Nezha was a little displeased, pointing his Fire-tipped Spear, "Vice Alliance Master, you step aside, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Qin Changqing waved his hand. He had the most experience dealing with children. He directly took out a pile of toys from his storage ring and placed them on the ground, then smiled and said, "We're not bad people, and we came here unintentionally. As long as you tell us, all these toys are yours!"

The child's eyes lit up when he saw the dazzling array of toys on the ground, unable to resist swallowing his saliva.

For a child, the attraction of this kind of thing was simply fatal.

"Are you really not bad people?"

The child's eyes were fixed on the toys, but he still refused to let his guard down.

"Of course!"

Qin Changqing grabbed a Transformer and immediately activated the formation within it. The Transformer immediately began to transform into various forms, instantly making the child excited beyond himself.

"Okay, actually I don't think you look like bad people..."

The child was quickly captured by the dazzling new toys, holding them and unwilling to let go, and told them everything he knew: "My name is Wu Le, this is the Divine Witch Continent, and my father's tribe is over there!"

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction they had come from.

Wu Le?

Divine Witch Continent?

Qin Changqing and his group were immediately shocked.

"Could it be the ancient Witch Clan!"

Emperor Fengdu said in surprise.

Yang Jian frowned, "Didn't the ancient Witch Clan disappear a long time ago, with only a few clansmen still alive in the world?"

Qin Changqing turned his head to look at Emperor Fengdu and couldn't help asking, "If I remember correctly, Houtu is a descendant of the ancient Witch Clan, right? And one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Emperor Fengdu nodded, "That's right, Houtu is indeed one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and one of the most powerful. However, for so many years, I have never received news of the other Ancestral Witches. I thought they had all perished in the great battle back then. I didn't expect their bloodline to appear here. It seems it should be related to Goddess Nüwa. If Houtu knew, she would be very happy!"

Yang Jian pondered, "If that's really the case, I'm afraid Houtu has known the whereabouts of her clansmen for a long time, but with her status, it's not suitable to have too much contact, for fear of attracting the attention of some people. It's even possible that Houtu entrusted Goddess Nüwa to help take care of her clansmen!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, feeling that this was very likely.

"Little guy, can you take us to see your tribe?"

Qin Changqing smiled and patted Wu Le's head, asking.

Wu Le hesitated for a moment, then looked at the toys on the ground again, and nodded, "Okay, but you have to be careful, my father has a bad temper, and he hits people when he gets angry!"

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Don't worry, little brat, if your father dares to attack, let him taste Old Sun's Ruyi Jingu Bang!"

Wu Le immediately threw all the toys onto the back of the divine tiger, then sat on it, leading Qin Changqing and his group towards his tribe.

Passing through the forest, and walking for dozens of miles, the group finally saw the shadows of some buildings.

Calling them buildings was actually just simple houses built with earth and stone. The scale wasn't large, only about a hundred rooms. From time to time, they could see figures going in and out.

The attire of these people was also very primitive, similar to Wu Le, bare-chested, simply wrapped in animal skins. The men were all strong and mighty, some even exceeding two meters in height.

"Dad, I'm back!"

As the group approached the tribe, Wu Le shouted at the top of his lungs.

Hearing the shout, someone immediately turned their head to look, and then saw Qin Changqing and the others flying slowly beside the divine tiger. Their expressions changed drastically, and a loud, sharp whistle shot straight into the sky.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At the same time as the sharp whistle sounded, a hundred figures rushed out from the entire tribe, extremely fast, flashing to the edge of the tribe. The leader wore a black crown on his head, also woven from unknown feathers, with an orange crystal embedded in it.

He held a giant axe in his hand, the axe body large and wide, almost covering half of his body. His figure was the most majestic of all, his muscles knotted, estimated to be over two and a half meters.

"Who are you? Release the young patriarch immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite!"

Someone in the crowd had already shouted sharply.

Qin Changqing turned his head to look at Wu Le on the tiger's back, rubbed his nose, and realized that these people thought he had kidnapped Wu Le?

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