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Chapter 1658 Ancient Clan

Because in the battlefields of the heavens, every monk, regardless of any race, experiences too much life and death!

When you meet an opponent, you must fight hard, so that you can have the opportunity to survive!

Otherwise, there is only one way to die.

Has the current atmosphere in the battlefield of the heavens changed?

Lin Yun didn't think much about it and floated to the other party. At this time, he saw clearly the person wrapped in a white mist. It turned out to be a young man who looked only in his early twenties.

Seeing Lin Yun coming, the young man quickly knelt down in the void and said repeatedly: "Senior, please spare me! Senior, please spare me!"

"I am a cultivator of the Yinshan clan. Please let me let you go for the sake of my Yinshan clan!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed: "I have never heard of the Yinshan clan. As for the title of clan... I seem to have a slight impression!"

Just now, Jiaxin in the spiritual platform hurriedly said: "I understand! The title of clan is extremely ancient and should be a existence left over from ancient times!"

"This kind of clan exists only in very remote corners throughout the heavens."

"Because in the eyes of the real monks of the heavens, the clans are all ancient remnants!"

"As an enslaved being!"

"So the clan has become less and less over the years!"

"Even if it exists, it has gone deep into the ground for opening up!"

Lin Yun nodded, and he also remembered that as Jiaxin said, there were only a few clans with good strength who could occupy some small realms, but they had already been sealed and would not have walked out of the realm at all!

And the clans that remained in the heavens are all insignificant and insignificant.

Lin Yun said in a deep voice: "How far is your Yinshan clan from here? How many clan members do you have? Why is the strongest cultivation level? And, what is your name?"

Upon hearing this, the young man hurriedly said, "Report to senior, my name is Wei! My Yinshan clan is one month away from here, and there are only tens of thousands of people. The strongest one is our clan elder, and the third level of Hedao!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed: "Hedao Third Class..."

Jiaxin thought Lin Yun didn't understand, so he spoke again: "The method of dividing this state is unique to the ancient clan tribes. Each state is divided into nine levels and the third level of Hedao, which is the peak of the early stage of Hedao, and is about to enter the middle stage of Hedao cultivation."

"It's good that this clan can have tens of thousands of people and have the Hedao Realm! I'm afraid that the place where it is located is extremely remote! Otherwise, it would be impossible to develop to this scale!"

A small tribe with tens of thousands of people is not even a drop in the battlefield of the heavens!

But for the ancient clan, that's not small!

Lin Yun nodded and looked at Wei and said, "Where did your clan migrate here?"

Lin Yun also understood why the person in front of him was frightened by him.

It seems that there are no people who have experienced much.

It is normal for a group that gathers in remote and dangerous places in an era, without much experience!

Wei heard this and said quickly: "Senior, I don't know this! If you are willing, please come back to the tribe with me and ask me the elders of my clan, and the elders of my clan should know!"

Wei was also extremely surprised at this moment.

Because he also felt that the cultivator in front of him seemed not to be the monks here.

All the questions asked were strange.

However, the clan’s ancestral teachings have said.

No tribe can leave the place where he gathers.

Because when people outside see them, they will kill them directly.

This is also the reason why he knelt down and asked for forgiveness after he felt something was wrong!

Lin Yun couldn't help but frowned and said, "Do you have a star map?"

Wei hurriedly said, "Senior, I don't have one! Not only that, our entire tribe does not have a star map, so even if we want to leave, our tribe members cannot do it!"

Lin Yun pondered for a while and said, "Get up!"

Wei was immediately overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, senior!"

Lin Yun said: "Your clan's cultivation has never left this place? Don't worry, I have no interest in your clan, I just want to leave this area."

Wei immediately said: "Senior, actually my clan does not, but... Senior, you can go to the Black Water Tribe, which is not too far from our clan. Perhaps the Black Water Tribe can have the star map you want!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed: "Blackwater Tribe?"

Wei nodded and said, "Yes, senior, the Hei Shui Tribe is stronger than my Yinshan Tribe. He has been bullying our tribe for a long time, but their magical powers have changed a lot from ancient times, so our tribe all guessed that the Hei Shui Tribe has connections with the outside world!"

"So, if you want to find the star map, the Black Water Tribe is likely to exist!"

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly sterned and said, "Do you want to use my hand to kill someone?"

Wei was shocked and hurriedly said, "Senior, don't misunderstand me, I have no such intention! Everything I said is true!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly and said, "Where is the Black Water Tribe?"

Wei hurriedly said: "It's right east of here. If you have to go all out, you can get there in about three months!"

Lin Yun nodded and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then you can go with me!"

After saying that, he didn't care whether the other party wanted it or not.

A point of a point was placed between the other person's eyebrows.

A powerful soul power penetrated directly into Wei's body.

Ningsheng said, "Lead the way!"

Wei looked a little ugly. He took a deep breath, nodded seriously, and flew forward.

Lin Yun followed behind to prevent any changes.

After all, be careful, there is no big mistake.

Wei was quite honest. After three months of flying, a floating land appeared in front of the two.

Wei stretched out his finger and said, "Senior, that's where the Black Water Tribe is!"

Lin Yun nodded, did not speak, but instead restrained his breath and waited.

Seeing that Lin Yun had no action, Wei didn't know what Lin Yun wanted to do.

I could only stand aside and wait.

I waited for more than half a month.

The floating land, which was not too large, was calm, and no monks came in and out.

But Lin Yun was very patient.

If this guard did not lie, then the Black Water Tribe would inevitably have monks in the middle stage of Hedao, or even stronger.

Of course he couldn't pass by rashly.

With his current cultivation level, not to mention facing the Tao, even in the middle stage of the God Transformation, it is impossible to fight.

He could only turn around and escape.

While waiting, Lin Yun also began to ask Wei about the specific situation of the Yinshan Tribe and the Hei Shui Tribe.

According to the Wei, only the elders of their Yinshan tribe thought that the Hedao Class was the third class.

As for the realm of transformation of gods, there are five.

He is the first genius in the tribe and the youngest god-transformed person in the tribe in the past thousand years.

When talking about this, Wei was also proud of his succession.
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