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Chapter 378: Go to the Witch Temple

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"If you want to know this question, I will take you to a place first, and you will naturally understand." Wu Yuan stared at Ling Fan with his turbid eyes, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe??? So? Then it seems that I need to go there." Ling Fan also smiled.

"Well, let's go." Wu Yuan nodded, then glanced at Wu Zhan and Wu Meng, "You guys go together too."

"Boss, are you really going out?" Wu Zhan looked at Wu Yuan worriedly, a little worried. Although Wu Yuan was alive in the Zhuyin Formation, it was entirely because of the effect of Zhuyin Formation. If Zhuyin Formation was released, he would be a little worried. After all, he knew clearly that Wu Yuan was still seriously injured now.

Even Wu Meng, who was keeping her eyes closed on her right hand, playing with her nine-inch long eyebrows, as if she was not interested in anything and only knew how to sleep, couldn't help but open her eyes and look at Wu Yuan, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Haha, don't worry, just go out a few steps, are you still afraid that my body will collapse? Although I am still seriously injured, it is not that bad." Wu Yuan smiled.

"Boss, we are naturally not worried that we can drag your body down in just a few steps. We are just worried that if you walk out of the Zhuyin Formation and get raided again, what should we do?" Wu Zhan said uneasy. Although the witch clan has become more cautious and has increased its vigilance since that large-scale raid, but it is not afraid of 10,000, but it is afraid that if it is. You must know that the clan leader is not here, Wu Yuan is the spirit of the entire witch clan. If Wu Yuan has an accident, the entire witch clan may collapse.

"Don't be afraid, I have great confidence in our Lord Witch God Ling Fan. With Ling Fan here, I believe no one can hurt me yet?" While Wu Yuan spoke, he also turned his eyes to Ling Fan. The look at Ling Fan showed a strange charm. Although Wu Yuan was seriously injured, his eyes were still there. The moment his eyes first came into contact with Ling Fan, he saw that Ling Fan's true power was far more than that on the surface. Wu Yuan was always full of confidence in his eyes, and his eyes had never made any mistakes.

"Hehe??? The Great Wizard's words are right. You don't have to worry. As long as I am here, there will be no one in the northern border who can ignore me and hurt the Great Wizard." Ling Fan smiled and gave Wu Zhan and Wu Meng a look of peace of mind.

"Okay, I believe Lord Witch God, Boss, let's go." After hearing Ling Fan's promise, the big nerve's Wu Zhan first expressed his attitude loudly. He had seen Ling Fan's power with his own eyes. Even the spiritual emperors like Gu Heng with the peak of the nine-star can almost instantly. This kind of power can't be achieved even by ordinary spiritual immortals.

Wu Meng didn't say much, as he was accusation, but he looked at Ling Fan with a hint of suspicion. This cannot be blamed on Wu Meng. After all, he has never seen Ling Fan take action, and he does not have the eyesight of Wu Yuan. If it weren't for Ling Fan's breath as a witch god, he would never agree.

In this way, Ling Fan and Wu Zhan and Wu Meng stood in three directions next to Wu Yuan, forming a siege to protect Wu Yuan. In this gap, they could never allow any accidents to happen.

Ling Fan stood on Wu Yuan's right hand. Ling Fan observed that when Wu Yuan walked out of the Zhuyin Formation, he became more than ten times older. Wu Yuan, who was already an old man in the mud, was like a dead man at this time, with white hair and muscles all over his body shrinking and more than ten times older. It is not enough to describe Wu Yuan at this time. In short, it is difficult to see the flesh on Wu Yuan's body, and the whole body has become skinny and bone-bone. The only layer of skin left is dry, rough, wrinkled, and the body is hunched forty-five degrees. If you want to use anything to describe Wu Yuan at this time, it is probably the most appropriate thing to do.

There were almost earth-shaking changes in the past and afterwards. Even Ling Fan couldn't react a little, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Haha, why? Do you suspect that you read it wrong?" Wu Yuan's eyes seemed to be concave into his flesh at this time, and both sides were protruding, like a dry dead person.

"It's a bit. I really didn't expect the difference between the past and the future to be so huge. It's hard for me to believe that the master in the bamboo house who almost made me lose my soul with one look was now exactly like a dead person." Ling Fan nodded and admitted.

"Now I can be considered a real powerless person. I am afraid that any monk with average strength can kill me." Wu Yuan smiled helplessly.

"Senior Witch is too humble." Ling Fan smiled. Although Wu Yuan looks like a dead person now, Ling Fan, who knows Wu Yuan's terror, does not believe that any monk can take his life. As the saying goes, although the dragon dies, his remaining power is still there. This sentence also applies to Wu Yuan.

Of course, after seeing Wu Yuan who changed greatly inside and outside the house, Ling Fan also felt the horror of the Zhuyin Formation. The two of them were completely different, and it was obviously the contribution of the Zhuyin Formation. At this moment, he truly admired Wu Yuan from the bottom of his heart. Even if he looked at the mainland, few people could compare with such a person.

"I wonder where Senior Witch wants to take me?" Walking on the road, he looked at the exotic style of the witch clan and asked Wu Yuan curiously.

"The only place where our witch tribe worships the witch god, the Witch Temple, is also the place where our witch tribe worships every festival. It can be said that the Witch Temple is the most sacred place in the Witch tribe. Every witch tribe's people will be taken to the Witch Temple when they are born and receive the baptism of the gods." Wu Yuan replied.

Ling Fan nodded slightly, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Can you find the answer you want when you arrive at the Witch Temple? Ling Fan imagined various possibilities while walking, but he still couldn't think of what connection did the Witch Temple have with the questions he asked before.

"By the way, Senior Great Witch, before arriving at the Witch Temple, I would like to ask, I wonder if Senior Great Witch has heard of the Heavenly Mansion?" Halfway through, Ling Fan suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, and was secretly annoyed that he almost forgot about his business because of the witch clan's affairs.

"Is Tianfu?" Wu Yuan frowned his already deep brow and thought, "Are you talking about where Tianjifu is located?"

"It's exactly?" Ling Fan nodded quickly, secretly happy. Since Wu Yuan knew about the Tianfu, it seemed that there was still hope to know the entrance to the Tianfu.

"What are you asking about Tianfu?" Wu Yuan didn't understand why Ling Fan suddenly asked about this former holy land on the mainland that had disappeared for countless years.
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