Of course, Ye Xiu, who had made great strength, was not so worried. He was about to ask why the other party came to the door, but he saw that the old man had already stood up from the chair first. Ye Xiu couldn't speak, so he knelt down to Ye Xiu...

Not only this old man, but even the three strong men behind him who had conflicts with Ye Xiu also knelt down with the old man.

Ye Xiu was stunned, and even Wang Shanmei behind him was staring at all. What was going on?

"Tu of the 367th generation disciples of the Witch God Cult Blood Witch Hall, pay homage to the leader..." Just when Ye Xiu thought whether these people were going to cheat, the old man had already bowed.

The three great men all bowed their heads and knelt there respectfully, without any sign of hurting people.

Ye Xiu was stunned.

Witch God Cult?

Blood Witch Palace?

Picture of 367 generations of disciples?

What's the situation?

"Old man, what's the situation? Get up first and talk about it..." Although Ye Xiu and the three big men behind the old man had some holidays, they could not hit the smiley person, let alone such an old man of seventy and eighty knelt down with him, to be honest, Ye Xiu was really under a psychological pressure and quickly stepped forward to help the old man.

"Thank you, Master!" The old man bowed again, then stood up, and the other three people also stood up.

"Old man, what did you just talk about from the Blood Witch Temple in the Witch God Sect? What does this mean?" Ye Xiu asked with confusion.

"Is the martial arts practiced by the leader "Immortal God's Art"?" the old man asked softly, his old eyes staring at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu was shocked. This old guy actually saw the skills he had practiced?

"Yes!" The other party gave him such a great gift as soon as he came. The name of this technique was not a secret. Ye Xiu nodded.

"That's it. This set of exercises is a secret technique of my Witch God Sect. Only the leader is qualified to practice!" After receiving Ye Xiu's affirmation, the old man looked very happy.

For thousands of years, since his ancestors, he has been waiting for the appearance of the leader, and now he has finally arrived.

Ye Xiu was even more confused.

"Don't the leader know that this is the secret technique of my Witch God Sect?" Seeing Ye Xiu's face confused, the old man asked in surprise.

"The person who taught me the martial arts is indeed a member of the Witch God Sect, but he did not tell me that this is a secret that is not passed on, nor did he say anything about being the leader. In fact, I still don't know what the Witch God Sect is?" Ye Xiu thought of the news that Xia Qi revealed at the beginning, shook his head and said.

Xia Qi has been sleeping underground for thousands of years, and his memory has long been blurred and he can't remember many things. He didn't tell him anything except the name of the Witch God Sect.

"So that's it..." The old man sighed lightly, but did not continue to ask about the whereabouts of the man. Judging from the information passed down by his ancestors, "Immortal God's Art" is a technique that can only be practiced by the leader of the Witch God Sect or the leader's teachings. It is said that it is not passed on. In fact, it is because even if this set of skills is passed on, it is difficult for others to practice. Only people with the blood of the Holy Emperor are qualified to practice.

Since the person in front of him can practice this set of martial arts, he must be the successor of the leader.

As long as the leader’s successor is found, everything else is no longer important.
Chapter completed!