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Chapter 220 Escape(2/2)

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the Great Elder Lin Lin was even stronger. If Ye Wuxin said this, then their witch clan would have an additional protective umbrella.

He waved his hand and shook his head, "Hey, why are you polite? You are the great benefactor of our witch clan. If you have any instructions, our witch clan should do everything. "Haha, for fellow Taoist Ye, it may be a small task, just a small matter, but it concerns the life and death of our witch clan. Our witch clan will never forget this kind of kindness of our witch clan, no matter what." The great elder Lin said sincerely.

"Well, now that the map has been found, it's time for Ye to say goodbye." Ye Wuxin smiled slightly, and said nothing more, and was about to leave the witch clan immediately. Qian Lin frowned and asked in surprise: "So anxious? Fellow Daoist Ye might as well stay for a few more days, right? It's better for our witch clan to have the full friendship of landlords."

"Oh, no need, the matter is urgent, I don't want to delay any more." Ye Wuxin shook his head and replied, rejecting Qianlin's kindness. "Oh, okay, fellow Taoist will go all the way." Qianlin saw that Ye Wuxin had decided to leave, so he did not continue to persuade him.

Although he was very curious, Qianlin did not ask Ye Wuxin's purpose of going to the Black Mist Canyon. As the saying goes, there will be mistakes. Since Ye Wuxin did not tell him, he would better not ask more questions.

Otherwise, once Ye Wuxin's unhappiness arouses, the entire witch clan will probably suffer. Qian Lin would not dare to joke about the survival of the entire witch clan.

Ye Wuxin's strength was so powerful that Qian Lin dared not be disrespectful.

If Ye Wuxin and his cultivation level were on the same level, even a level seven wizard, he would not have any fear.

But the sword formation technique that Ye Wuxin used before was simply terrifying, and it made people have no ability to resist. Qian Lin knew very well that if he was attacked by the sword formation, he would probably be torn to pieces, which was impossible to resist. Moreover, he had a feeling that even if he opened the protective cover of the statue, he could not stop Ye Wuxin's terrifying sword formation.

This time Ye Wuxin left, and did not tell others. Therefore, only Qianlin knew about Ye Wuxin's departure. Ye Wuxin had no intention of getting involved with the race of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

With so many relationships, maybe he will never come back in his life after going to the Black Mist Canyon. As for the promise he made to the witch clan, it should not be realized.

On the way, Ye Wuxin took out the drawing of the animal skin, and saw that the animal skin was yellow and dry, and it was blurred. The words and lines written on it were a little difficult to see clearly, and he could only vaguely see the outline.

Fortunately, the general road map can still be found. After reading the drawings, Ye Wuxin finally found the mark of Black Mist Canyon.

He raised his head and looked at the south. Ye Wuxin had some concern and some doubts on his face, and he whispered: "I hope Senior God's Pursuit didn't lie to me, does "Immortal Picture" really exist?"

The answer is in the Black Mist Canyon! Soon, Ye Wuxin's expression became particularly firm. The next moment, his body shook and appeared in the void. His whole body rushed towards the sky like a flash of lightning.

The journey of more than 4,000 miles is indeed very long for the people of the Wu clan, and it may take one or two months to get it.

But for Ye Wuxin, a monk who can fly, as long as he flies continuously, it will only take four or five days to go along the way for four or five days. Ye Wuxin did not encounter any other tribes again. There were only some monsters occasionally, but the grade was not too high, and at most it was only in the Golden Pill stage.

This is also normal. After all, the mountain is so big that there are only a few thousand races now. Once it is dispersed, it is indeed difficult to encounter other races.

Moreover, there will be gaps between different races, which are prone to hatred and disputes. Therefore, in the 100,000 mountains, there are rarely cases where two races are neighbors.

Even races that were originally not far apart would take the initiative to move away in order to avoid trouble.

Of course, there are exceptions in everything. Some ethnic groups are also very familiar with each other and form alliances, but it is just too rare.

After a long journey day and night, finally, four days later, Ye Wuxin arrived at the Black Mist Canyon.

The Black Mist Canyon looks like it is not different from the average canyon except that it is a little bigger. However, this Black Mist Canyon seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and there are no vegetation on it, and there are no animals or anything like that.

No one will be interested in such a deserted place with no grass growing, and no wonder the witch tribe chose to move.

"Is there really "Immortal Picture" in this canyon?" Ye Wuxin thought in confusion.

When he saw this bare canyon, he felt no confidence.

"Forget it, since you've come here, I'd better go and look for it, if it's really tender."

Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Ye Wuxin held the idea of ​​trying it out and was about to leave.

"Oh, it seems that this "Immortal Picture" does not have it, and I was deceived again."

Ye Wuxin sighed, then fell backwards, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and lay on the hard and cold ground. Looking at the night sky, he saw that there were only a few stars tonight, with clouds hazy, one by one, just covering the stars, and even the light of the moon faded a lot.

There was a hint of helplessness and disappointment in Ye Wuxin's eyes.

I thought I could find "Immortal Picture" this time and save Murong Linglong, but I didn't expect that I would be deceived. He searched through the entire Black Mist Canyon and searched three times, but he didn't even let go of a stone, but the final result was still so disappointing and sad.

No! No "Immortal Picture"!

Why,

Why do you want to give me hope and then make me feel hopeful again?

Ye Wuxin only felt so wronged and unwilling to accept it when you worked hard with hope.

But in the end I found that all efforts were useless. That feeling was really tiring and annoying.

Ye Wuxin's body seemed to have been drained. Without any strength, he just wanted to fall to the ground and sleep peacefully, but he didn't want to.
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