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Chapter 379 Arriving at the Witch Temple

"Are you looking for the entrance to the Tianfu?" Even with Wu Yuan's mood, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Ling Fan's words. He saw that Ling Fan was only 20 or 30 years old, and he couldn't understand how such a young man would be interested in the Tianji Mansion that had disappeared from the mainland. Moreover, the Tianji Mansion was now little known. Not to mention the young man like Ling Fan, even some old monsters had never heard of it. Ling Fan not only knew about Tianfu, but also wanted to enter Tianfu, which really made him unable to understand.

"Yes." Ling Fan keenly noticed a hint of surprise flashing through Wu Yuan's withered eyes, but he did not explain too much, just nodded truthfully.

Seeing that Ling Fan did not say anything, Wu Yuan was a little surprised, but he didn't ask too much. Everyone had their own secrets, and he couldn't ask the bottom of the question. Wu Yuan just frowned and seemed to be thinking about something carefully. After lowering his head and pondering for a while, his turbid eyes raised up and staring at Ling Fan: "I have seen the entrance to Tianfu in my clan's secret book. The entrance to the northern border is indeed true, but the answer may disappoint you. I don't know where the entrance to Tianfu is."

"How could it be?" Ling Fan's eager eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, "How could even not even know the Grand Wizard Senior?" When he saw Wu Yuan heard of Tianfu, he thought Wu Yuan knew the entrance to Tianfu. After all, Wu Yuan was second only to the leader in the witch clan in terms of identity and qualifications. He was highly respected, knowledgeable and knew many secret things, but Ling Fan did not expect that even such a person did not know the entrance to Tianfu. How could he not feel disappointed?

He still believed Wu Yuan's words seven or eight out of ten. He believed that Wu Yuan would not lie to him. After all, he really couldn't find any reason for Wu Yuan to deceive him. But if even Wu Yuan didn't know, wouldn't it be even more difficult to find the entrance to Tianfu? The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It seems that it wouldn't be too easy to find the entrance to Tianfu this time. Ling Fan sighed in his heart.

"But don't be too disappointed." Wu Yuan saw Ling Fan's expression of frustration and disappointment, and then said: "Tianji Mansion has disappeared from the mainland for many years, and few people know about the Tianfu. Moreover, since Tianji Mansion chose to stay in Tianfu, he definitely does not want people to find the entrance so simply. Although I am a great witch of the Witch Clan, I also have many things I don't know about. I think the patriarch should know about this."

"Hasn't the leader of the Witch Clan been locking up in death? No one knows when the gate can be broken, and I don't have much time left, so I can't wait for it." Ling Fan sighed.

"Since that's the case, we can only wait until our clan has survived this crisis and go to the collection of the witch clan and find relevant information." Wu Yuan said.

When Ling Fan heard this, he could only shake his head helplessly. According to the current situation, he could only hope that Wu Yuan could find the entrance to Tianfu from the collection of the Wu clan. Otherwise, he really didn't know where to find the entrance to Tianfu. The northern border was vast and blindly looking for an entrance was tantamount to finding a needle.

Just as Ling Fan and Wu Yuan were talking, the four of them had already slowly approached the Witch Temple without realizing it, and the outline of the Witch Temple gradually appeared in Ling Fan's sight.

Not far away, there was a tall stairs, each steep, like a cliff for rock climbing. Each nine steps were one, with a total of ninety-eighty-one steps. Ling Fan's eyes looked up along the layers of steps, and it felt like a tall and steep mountain, which was daunting.

At the top of the steps, a huge palace stood tall. The palace was looming under the influence of the surrounding clouds. From a distance, it involuntarily gave people a false and distorted feeling, as if it were the palace of the Fairyland King Palace.

Standing in front of the steps and looking at the huge temple at the top, even with Ling Fan's nature, a deep shock arose. He thought that the witch clan could only build bamboo houses, but he did not expect that such a magnificent building could be seen in the witch clan. Even if such a building looked at the mainland, it would be a miracle.

"Sir Witch God, go up." Wu Zhan on the other side reminded.

"Well, let's go." Ling Fan nodded, then followed Wu Yuan's steps, stepped onto the steps, and walked towards the top.

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"Are there no witch people waiting for the Witch Temple?" Ling Fan kept walking quietly on the steps. Before he could see even half a figure, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The Witch Temple is the most sacred place of the Witch Clan and the most dangerous place. In this place, there are restrictions set by the patriarchs of our Witch Clan for generations. No one dares to make trouble in the Witch Temple. Even if it is a spiritual saint, he dares not ignore the restrictions set up in the Witch Temple. Therefore, with this layer of ban, this place naturally does not need the protection of its clan members." Wu Yuan explained.

Ling Fan nodded slightly, and couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that the Witch Temple had even set up a ban. You know, since he came in and now, he never felt a slight fluctuation of the ban. It seems that it would be difficult to feel it if he didn't touch the ban. You should know that the ban that Ling Fan can't feel with his current strength, you can imagine how terrifying this ban is.

The four of them did not delay the conversation between Ling Fan and Wu Yuan. They continued to step on the steps step by step and slowly walked towards the Witch Temple at the top.

As the distance from the Witch Temple became closer and closer, white clouds floated around them, and white clouds floated past the four of them, with a refreshing and wonderful feeling. When they looked back, they realized that the bottom was already bottomless, and their eyes seemed to be blocked by something. At this time, they felt as if they were in the clouds, floating in the air.

This is the first time Ling Fan came to the Witch Temple. When he encountered this feeling for the first time, he was inevitably a little surprised. As for Wu Yuan and the other two, they had already had such experiences many times and were very familiar with this feeling, so they naturally would not be surprised.

As he got closer and closer to the Witch Temple, Ling Fan suddenly felt a little ready to move, as if he had encountered something familiar. Moreover, Ling Fan also felt that the blood in his body was boiling slightly at this moment, and the feeling was like... it was like seeing the original owner!

Yes, even when he saw the original owner, his heart felt this way at this time, a feeling of extreme familiarity, infinite nostalgia and extreme excitement!

He didn't understand why this happened in his body. There must be a cause. Is there anything really waiting for him in the Witch Temple? Thinking of this, Ling Fan couldn't help but become more curious. The speed under his feet unknowingly accelerated a lot.

The three people next to Ling Fan seemed to notice Ling Fan's abnormality. Wu Yuan was not very shocked, but he silently increased his speed. As for Wu Zhan and Wu Meng, they were all a little surprised. Ling Fan now fell into their eyes, looking like he was out of control.

Just as Ling Fan couldn't wait to walk to the Witch Temple quickly, an old man in his fifties suddenly walked out from the top of the steps. The old man was in a hurry and seemed to want to leave here early.

"Second, why are you here?" At this moment, after seeing the hurried old man above the steps, Wu Zhan suddenly started to scream.

Wu Zhan's shout also pulled Ling Fan's soul back, "Second? Could it be the second witch among the twelve great witches?" Ling Fan said in his heart.

At the same time, Ling Fan couldn't help but turn his gaze to the old man. Although the old man looked fifty years old, he had a straight body and a majestic appearance. What's particularly noticeable is that there were eight black and white feathers inserted beside the old man's ears! Three more than Wu Zhan!

Ling Fan also confirmed the identity of this person even more, and it was obvious that he was the twelve great witches and two witches of the Witch Clan - Wu Xuan! Before this, Wu Yuan had introduced some great witch names to Ling Fan.

Wu Xuan was in a hurry and did not notice Ling Fan or the others at first. He only realized after hearing the voice of Wu Zhan. He was stunned at first, and then immediately laughed, "Aren't this the boss, the fifth and the sixth brother?"

"Boss, you are still seriously injured now, how can you get out of the Zhuyin Formation? If you are attacked, wouldn't my witch clan fall into a collapse? Brothers and Sixth, why don't you both look at the boss carefully? If something goes wrong, can you bear this responsibility?" Wu Xuan stared at Wu Zhan and Wu Meng with a blame.

"It doesn't matter if they don't have to do anything, I'm going to come out. Isn't this protected by both of them? Nothing will happen." Wu Yuan smiled.

"Second, don't talk about our affairs. Are you responsible for the defense of our tribe? Why do you have time to run to the Witch Temple?" Wu Meng, who had been lazy and had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked.

"This???" Although Wu Xuan's dark eyes flashed through his dodge, it was only a short moment, but Ling Fan was keenly aware of it. "The witch clan has a lot of things recently. I came to pray to Lord Witch God, hoping that my witch clan can survive this disaster safely."

"Let's not talk about me for now, what's going on with this human? How did you bring foreigners to the most sacred Witch Temple in our clan?" Since Ling Fan is now infinitely close to the Witch Temple, the aura of the Witch God on his body has long been blended with the Witch Temple, so even Wu Xuan didn't see it.

"Second, don't say that your prayer this time has been fulfilled. This monk really carries the aura of a witch god, and he saved my life this time. It seems that the witch god really saw that his people were suffering from disaster, so he descended to save us." Wu Zhan replied happily.

"Oh? This human has the aura of the witch god?" Wu Xuan stared at Ling Fan.
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