Fight? Never end?

"Ah, run away!" I don't know who was the first to roar. After this sound appeared, the barbarians suddenly became disorganized. Haha, they all had any idea of ​​fighting. They all fled outside frantically.

Escape was the most despicable act in the eyes of the barbarians, but now they have escaped, and all the barbarians have chosen to escape.

Isn’t it ridiculous? Fear is a nature that all living beings have. If you are not scared yet, it is because you have not encountered an existence that can scare you.

Seeing this, the desert of the Huang tribe had a gloomy face and a black face showed a ferocious look. He was also very angry when he saw that his compatriots of the Huang tribe were massacred.

However, no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to resist. He could only shout loudly: "Retreat, retreat quickly! How much can he escape?"

As a result, nearly two thousand barbarians and the wilderness fled outside the Wu clan mountains, and they didn't even dare to look back.

Just because the terrifying sword formation is so amazing and invincible, it is simply a powerful tool for slaughter.

One person defeated thousands of people, Ye Wuxin's strength was really amazing. The elders of the Witch Clan were already stunned. Fortunately, the strong men of this human race helped their Witch Clan. If he helped the barbarians and the Witch Clan attacked the Witch Clan, I'm afraid the protective cover of this statue would not be able to withstand it.

The Great Elder Qianlin looked at Ye Wuxin with shock. After a long time, he came to his senses. He just muttered to himself: "Is the human race really so terrible? It seems that the ancestor's legacy is correct. Qian Baifeng frowned slightly and said: "Great Elder, since this person helps our witch clan, he will probably not have any wrong thoughts."

Qianlin shook his head, "No, no, no, it's not wrong to be careful, it's said that the human race is very cunning."

Upon hearing this, Qian Baifeng frowned even tighter, but she didn't say anything more. The most important person in the witch clan was not the clan leader, but the elder.

Because the great elder has the highest cultivation level and his strength is almost at the seventh level of wizard, his prestige is also very high in the hearts of the clan members, so the clan leader has no say at all.

To be honest, Qian Baifeng felt a little uncomfortable. This great elder was arbitrary and did not care about her opinions at all.

Of course, the Great Elder was also thinking about the witch clan. No matter how unhappy she felt, she still had to obey his opinions.

"Didn't you jumped so hard just now? Why did you run away?" Ye Wuxin smiled faintly, and looked at the escaped wilderness and barbarians, and he did not chase after him again.

After all, it is not a good thing to kill too much. Since these people are tactfully escaping, there is no need for him not to give the other party a way out.

Anyway, these barbarians and the monks of the wilderness cannot pose any threat to him.

Rather than being tolerant and kind to them, it is more to say to him

They were disdainful because Ye Wuxin didn't take them seriously at all. It took only a dozen minutes to make it happen, and there was no more than a dozen minutes to see any of the Witch Clan's mountains. "Great Elder, now the barbarians and the Wilderness Clan have left. Now it's time to open the protective cover?" Qian Baifeng asked, but she was very worried about Qianye and Qianlong.

Qian Lin frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Well, if such a strong man wants to deal with our witch clan, he is afraid that the protective shield will not stop him."

After finishing his journey, Elder Qianlin took out a blue crystal ball, which was only the size of a fist.

It emits dazzling blue light, just like the eyes of the witch clan, blue, bright, clear and transparent, captivating.

Then he saw Lin, the great elder of the witch clan, silently recited some mantras, and kept gestured with his left hand.

Then, a blue light shot out from the crystal ball, and escaped straight and quickly towards the statue of the goddess outside the temple.

The blue light penetrated into the eyebrows of the statue. In an instant, two blue lights burst out from the eyes of the statue. It seemed that in that moment, the statue of the statue came alive, and a faint pressure burst out from the statue.

It seemed that just a layer of invisible energy was emitting. In just a few breaths, the layer of light shield that enveloped the temple disappeared.

Ye Wuxin looked at the statue of the goddess curiously. His spiritual sense quietly emanated, but he did not find any fluctuations in the aura of the creature. The statue was clearly unpredictable.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ye Wuxin didn't think about it anymore. In this vast world, there were all kinds of wonders, and he could never figure out everything.

After a pause, Ye Wuxin's figure flashed and came to Qianye's side.

At this time, Qianlong trotted over, grabbed his arm and shook it, and kept shouting: "Brother Ye, is it okay to be my master? I want to learn skills from you. This is much more powerful than witchcraft."

Ye Wuxin smiled, touched Qianlong's little head, shook his head and said, "This is not OK."

"Why?" Qianlong asked in confusion.

"Because I taught you, you can't learn it either." Ye Wuxin said with a smile. He didn't lie. If you want to learn "The Demon Transformation", you must have the extremely evil demon body. "Brother Long, don't mess around." Qianye walked over, pulled Qianlong away, and said to Ye Wuxin apologetically: "I'm sorry, my brother is young and ignorant."

In Qianye's opinion, this powerful spell is definitely a unique skill, so how can it be easily passed on? It would be a big deal for Qianlong to teach Ye Wuxin these spells. "Haha, it's okay, let's go, let's go." Ye Wuxin smiled slightly without any mind, and then focused his eyes on the Great Elder and others.

I saw them looking at themselves with a very complicated look, as if they were worshipping, and they seemed to be suspicious.

He walked over slowly with Qianye and the others. Ye Wuxin showed a faint smile and gently clasped his fists and said, "Ye Wuxin, the human race, has seen the leader of the witch clan, the eldest elder, and all the elders. Wuxin comes uninvited, hoping not to be surprised.

"I dare not, I dare not, this time, fellow Taoist Ye saved our witch clan, and we are not grateful." The great elder Lin quickly replied with a greeting.

Just kidding, he could see clearly the strength of this master in front of him, so how could he dare to blame him?

Qian Baifeng also bent down, crossed his right hand in front of his chest, saluted, and then said to Ye Wuxin with gratitude: "Thank you for saving the witch clan. You are the benefactor of our witch clan." "Hehe, mom, Brother Ye saved me and my brother. If the elder brother hadn't taken action, we might not have seen his mother." Qianye held Qian Baifeng's arm and said coquettishly.

Hearing this, Qian Baifeng's face changed and she asked quickly: "What happened? Didn't you teleported away? Did something unexpected happen?"

"Also, why are you back so soon? It takes at least two or three days to get back for a hundred miles." Qian Lin, who was standing beside him, suddenly interrupted, this was the place where he was most confused.

Qianye smiled slightly, stuck out his tongue, looking very cute, and replied, "That's right, when my brother and I were teleported away by the space transfer technique..." "Hu, Qianye, you are so lucky." Qian Baifeng quickly patted her chest and said with lingering fear.

That bullhead beast is not something Qianye has the current strength to deal with. It is really lucky to be rescued by Ye Wuxin in a crisis.

Of course, this is also the luck of their entire witch clan. If Ye Wuxin had not taken action, the witch clan now would have thought of this completely. Qian Baifeng would have been even more grateful to Ye Wuxin. She bowed deeply again, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I really don't know how to thank you. If you have any needs, our witch clan will do our best to help."

Qianlin, who had originally maintained a skepticism towards Ye Wuxin, had a drastic attitude at this time. He smiled and said to Ye Wuxin: "Yes, our witch clan is still of some strength in this 100,000 mountains. If the barbarians and the wild clan suddenly attacked each other, it would be impossible for us to be defeated."

"Haha, the two of you are so serious. Ye is just a simple task. However, this time, Ye is coming to the 100,000 mountains. There is indeed something that needs the help of the witch clan." Ye Wuxin smiled and said. Qianlin nodded and said angrily: "I don't know what is wrong with fellow Taoist Ye? Our witch clan will definitely do our best to help."

Ye Wuxin was overjoyed, but on the surface he seemed very calm, and smiled faintly: "I want to go to Black Mist Canyon. I wonder if the Great Elder can help me? Tell me where the Black Mist Canyon is?"

"Black Mist Canyon?" The elder Lin asked in surprise, then he and Qian Baifeng looked at each other, and a hint of doubt appeared in their eyes.

Their witch clan moved away from the Black Mist Canyon tens of thousands of years ago. Why are there still humans coming to inquire about the Black Mist Canyon now?

"Yes, Black Mist Canyon has been of great help to me. Please help me with the elders." Ye Wuxin could see from their expressions that Qianlin and the others knew about Black Mist Canyon.

Sure enough, Elder Qianlin's answer instantly showed joy on Ye Wuxin's face.

"Haha, no problem. Although our witch clan has been away from the Black Mist Canyon for tens of thousands of years, there is still some witch clan that has just experienced a life-and-death crisis. At this time, the entire witch clan's mountains are filled with a kind of depression.

It can be said that this battle was the most severe loss in the history of the Witch Clan, and you can even hear crying sounds coming from time to time.

Originally, the most important thing now was to reorganize the witch clan, but because Ye Wuxin, the great benefactor of the witch clan, wanted to go to the Black Mist Canyon.

Therefore, the great elder Lin had to put aside these things temporarily and help Ye Wuxin find information about the Black Mist Canyon.

Not to mention that Ye Wuxin is their benefactor, even if it is not, he must do his best to help Ye Wuxin.

It is better to have a good relationship with a strong man than to have evil, right? Maybe in the future, I will have to rely on other people's help.

As the elder of the clan, Qianlin considered the first thing he wanted was the interests of the witch clan. Anyway, the witch clan is already in chaos now, and it will not be solved in a short while.

However, even if the Great Elder was about to help Ye Wuxin first, it would be difficult to find it in a while.

The witch clan has existed for more than 100,000 years, and there are so many ancient books recorded. It is not easy to find information about the Black Mist Canyon from a long time ago. It can be as likely as ten days and half a month or as many as half a year.

Ye Wuxin has no good idea about this, so he can only stay in the Witch Clan and wait for the Great Elder to find the Black Mist Canyon. He can also help the Witch Clan rectify the post-war affairs. After all, the Great Elder is helping you so much.

War is indeed a very cruel thing. There are so many casualties on both sides. It took four or five days to burn all the bodies just by burning them.

The huge witch clan now has only a population of less than 1,000, and nearly 70% of the population have died. This is really heartbreaking and sad.

If Ye Wuxin hadn't taken action, the witch clan would probably have only two people left Qianye.

As the next heir to the patriarch, Qianye naturally wanted to appease the tribesmen everywhere, and her little face was always filled with sorrow.

As long as she saw those tribe members crying, she felt very sad and could not help but shed tears. "Okay, Qianye, don't cry anymore. The dead are gone. They may become a good child in the next life." Ye Wuxin smiled helplessly and persuaded Qianye who was crying.

In his opinion, Qianye is good at everything, but he is too kind-hearted and can't stand others' pain. "I'm just sad." Qianye said, wiping his eyes, his dark blue eyes turned red and he cried even harder.

"You." Ye Wuxin shook his head, but there was nothing he could do.

Forget it, let this girl cry for a while. Ye Wuxin raised his head and looked at the sky.

I felt that the sun was particularly dazzling, and he couldn't help but close it slightly. Under the sunlight, his heart was particularly quiet at this moment.

Gradually, Ye Wuxin entered a very wonderful state, which could not be clearly expressed in words, and was so mysterious. He seemed to feel everything around him, and heard all the sounds, the sound of wind, the rustling of leaves, and the crying of Qianye.

At this moment, he heard these sounds very clearly, and it seemed a little different from what he had heard.

They carry some melody fluctuations that are hard to tell!

Ye Wuxin wanted to figure out what that was, and he began to think, but no matter how he thought, he could never figure it out.

This feeling made Ye Wuxin feel so upset, as if something was clearly placed in front of you but you couldn't touch it.

Ye Wuxin understood that as long as he figured out what those melodies were, his strength would definitely be enhanced.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could not figure it out. It seemed as if he was missing something, and a medium for communicating with those melodies.

What exactly is it?

Ye Wuxin slowly opened his eyes, because at the moment before, he could no longer sense that existence.

Ye Wuxin understood that he must have lost the opportunity to make his strength break through.

An enlightenment is hard to come by, and it can often increase your strength and sublimate your strength. If you don’t seize it, you can only miss it regretfully. Ye Wuxin also felt a little regretful. If he seized the opportunity just now, he might have the chance to advance to the realm of transformation.

Even if you cannot advance to the realm of transformation, you can definitely read some books from the Witch Clan. Ye Wuxin can be regarded as aware of the situation of the 100,000 mountains, at least not as ignorant as he did at the beginning.

Suddenly, a "da" sound came from the upstairs. Ye Wuxin raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look up.

The elder looked happy and didn't care about his messy hair. He hurriedly walked down from the building, holding a piece of worn-out animal paper in his hand, and laughed loudly at Ye Wuxin: "Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Ye, this map of the Black Mist Canyon has finally been found."

"Give it, this is the map. According to the map, the Black Mist Canyon should be in a forest south of the 100,000 mountains, and it is more than 4,000 miles away. It is no wonder that our witch tribe doesn't know where the Black Mist Canyon is." The Great Elder sighed and handed the animal skin paper in his hand to Ye Wuxin's hand.

"Thank you, elder. If there is any trouble with the witch clan in the future, as long as the witch clan speaks, Ye will do his best to help."

After taking the map, Ye Wuxin quickly replied gratefully, and at the same time, he also made a promise to the witch clan.
To be continued...