Vol 3 Chapter 1173: Witch God Tribe

On Peach Blossom Island, Ye Feng just took a break and continued to set off to prepare for the Golden Age tribe.
After all, he did not say goodbye not long ago, in order to rescue Su Yingying as soon as possible, and now the women returned to the earth safely, and Ye Feng had to bring back the wind.
At the end of this matter, Ye Feng still remembers that there is one thing that he has not done yet.
When the Dragon Sword was inherited, the Kwai Shui Shenlong, who gave Ye Feng Kui Shui Sin Temple, once said to Ye Feng that after becoming a dragon sword, there was one thing to be handed over to Ye Feng.
He has been busy until now, and has not had time to see the Kwai Shui Shenlong. Just wait for the end of the wind, and he should go to the Tomb of the Dragon Sword again.
The wilderness, the golden ancients, the tribes!
Ye Feng’s figure once again appeared among a large group of giants.
Soon, he came to the front of the body of the closed-air cultivation, and the gods swept the wind, and nodded with satisfaction.
At this moment, the understanding of the wind and the scent of the Stars has been quite profound.
Soon, it should be able to really condense the power of the refining star, and then refine the stars to create a crystal of the refining star, which enhances the heavens and treasures that the practitioners have cultivated and repaired as the upper limit.
By then, the strength of the people on Peach Blossom Island will become unparalleled and rapid, at least, not slower than the disciples in the Dragon Sword Palace.
After all, the refining star fairy code, but also from the inheritance of the upper bound, the dragon sword body shot, only to defeat the soul of the refining star.
This is obviously not the sacred method of cultivating the immortality that can be compared with those sacred gates in the Qing Dynasty. Even the Taoist martyrdom will surely outweigh the vast majority of sects in the Qing Dynasty.
The trouble is that now the wind is amnesia, how does Ye Feng give her to Jin Xincheng and Liujia?
"Take her back and talk about it first."
Ye Feng scratched his head and there was no other way.
"Now, go to the patriarch and say goodbye."
Ye Feng lifted his footsteps and went to the stone house where the patriarch was.
The vast and infinite golden spirit of the atmosphere fills the entire tribe of the ancient tribes, allowing Ye Feng to feel the power of this ancient race.
"The patriarch."
Ye Feng came outside the stone house, and God read it.
"Leaf is in charge, come in."
The patriarch's sacred thoughts sounded in Ye Feng's mind, but this sorrowful seems to have some worries.
"The patriarch, what is the trouble?"
Ye Feng stepped into the stone house and asked a question.
"Hey, isn't it a dark blood altar? It's very difficult!"
The patriarch sighed and then looked up. His big eyes stared at Ye Feng, and his eyes were surprised. "I can’t think of it. After only 30 years of cultivation and understanding, your breath is stronger than before. It’s worth it. The genius of the Dragon Sword heritage!"
"The patriarch has won the prize."
Ye Feng smiled softly and did not boast, but asked: "The patriarch, about the dark blood altar, can I help you?"
"Although you can dispel the power of dark blood, but your cultivation is still too weak, or do not participate in this matter."
The patriarch shook his head and shook his head: "As the leader of the Dragon Sword inheritance, you must have a lot of things to do. Since you have already come out of the acceleration space, then you can bring the goddess to leave the place. Of course, my golden ancients The Warriors will leave with you. This is his previous promise. The man’s husband, Ye Zhizhang, should not let him renege.

"Ok."
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, it seems that the big guy really wants to follow him.
After 70,000 years of cultivation, even if it is a strong presence in the Dragon Sword Festival, where should he arrange the giants?
"It seems that only the celestial world is cultivated."
After Ye Fengsi thought about it, he would only let the giants go to repair the fairyland and protect the Nanling.
As for the earth, the giant smashes such a rough man, and accidentally leads to the ancient superpower, and it is impossible for him to go to the earth.
And Ye Feng’s own site, in addition to the Earth, is only the Peach Blossom Island.
"Right, patriarch, there is one more thing, the younger generation wants to ask."
Ye Feng suddenly remembered something.
"But it's fine."
The patriarch, Hao Hao, amplifies the gas, of course, does not care about Ye Feng’s inquiry.
"Is there a place in this wasteland that has left the whole world?"
Ye Feng brows and wrinkles and asks: "I am the floating island that I came to. Although it is still in this world, it seems that it is not in this world. What is going on?"
"You mean, Mother-in-law?"
When the patriarch heard the question from Ye Feng, he suddenly silenced.
Mother-in-law island?
Is this the name of the floating island where the Temple of the Stars is located? From that floating island, Ye Feng was able to travel to the wilderness and other worlds. Otherwise, he could not cross the space and come to this world.
"Women Island is an ancient part of the ancient witches, the thousands of dancers left behind."
After a moment of silence, the patriarch began to explain: "The Witch God is the legend of our wilderness. It has been built into an avenue since ancient times, and it has broken into the void. In order to protect the Witch God tribe, when the Witch God breaks the void, it is laid down in the wasteland. A large array will be launched when the Wushen tribe faces the genocide. The island of Borneo is part of this law. At the same time, the indigenous people on the island of Borneo are also the tribes of the Witch God tribe."
Witch God Tribe!
Ye Feng heard the words, the heart is still incomprehensible, the Witch God tribe, what kind of existence?
The people on the island of Borneo are the tribes of the Wushen tribe. So, the Ai Shiyuan is the tribe of the Wushen tribe?
"Of course. The Witch God tribes on the island of Borneo have no strength. The real Witch God tribe is a large ethnic group in our wilderness. Even our golden ancients are not opponents of the Witch God tribe."
The patriarch, while explaining, asked: "Is the palm of the hand, you come from the island of Borneo, is it related to the tribe of the Witch God tribe?"
"It’s a bit of a thing, but the Witch God tribe seems to have nothing to do with me for the time being."
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled softly.
Regarding the Witch God tribe, he will explain to the Ai Shiyuan after he returns, but this should not affect the Ai Shiyuan.
After all, Ai Shiyuan has never had any impression of the Witch God tribe. Now, I will not make any impression.
Of course, since Ye Feng knew about the Witch God tribe, he must tell the Ai Shiyuan.
As for the rest, it is not within his consideration.
In ancient times, the Witch God tribe, a thousand dancers, this is too far from Ye Feng, he does not have to think more.
"In this case, I will leave with the wind."
Ye Feng holds a fist: "The patriarch is a senior, and there will be a period later."
"There will be a period later."
The patriarch's sacred thoughts were introduced into Ye Feng's mind. Immediately, outside the stone house, the footsteps of the world were heard.
"Ye is in charge, squatting here, willing to follow and leave!"
It’s a giant, you have to fulfill your promise and start loyalty to Ye Feng!