Chapter 629 Back Mountain Stream

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This palm almost destroyed the foundation of martial arts.

Everyone around him couldn't help but glance at Wu Qixing, sighing inwardly at his decisiveness.

Wu Bai's eyes flashed, he just pondered for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

"good!"

"From this moment on, you are my Wumen Grand Elder." Wu Bai said slowly.

"Thank you very much, Master." Wu Qixing felt relieved and quickly bent over to thank him.

"The sect leader, Wu Changsong, has been killed." Wu Qixing no longer concealed anything and reported directly.

Wu Bai's eyes lit up, and after he came to his senses, he turned to look at Ye Wentian.

"Mr. Ye, the last head of my Wumen was my own father. Before you came, the Wumen had always been controlled by the high priest and three elders. Although I am the head of the sect, I have no right to make decisions about any members of the sect. Things."

"Three days ago, Wu Bai met a senior. He told me that people who are immune to the miasma in southern Xinjiang can help me regain control of the Wumen. I will bear in mind my great kindness today." Wu Bai has been patient for many years, and he is by no means stupid. generation.

When facing Ye Wentian, he didn't have any airs as a sect leader.

Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.

"oh."

"What does that person look like?" Ye Wentian had a guess in his heart, so he asked in a low voice.

He is immune to poisonous miasma.

Except for the people in Novice Village, no one in Dayan should know about it.

"I...I only heard voices and didn't see anyone." Wu Bai paused and responded truthfully.

After Ye Wentian listened, he thought for a moment.

The person from Novice Village should undoubtedly be Uncle Li.

"You just said that you know where the thing I want is?" Ye Wentian looked calmly and asked the key.

"Yes."

"In this gated area, it is recorded in the ancient books that Li Xuanyuan, the most powerful person in the Great Yan, once achieved a Vajra body inside and was invincible in the martial arts world of the Great Yan."

"This must be why you came here."

Wu Bai spoke repeatedly.

Although he was a puppet before, he was also the real leader of the Wu Sect, so naturally he also learned some news.

When everyone in the hall heard this, their eyes focused at the same time.

"Is there really a Vajra body?" Hong Fu suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

The Zhuhe Group suffered considerable losses this time.

That's what it's for.

"some."

"On the mountain behind our gate." Wu Bai nodded in response.

The light in Hong Fu's eyes became even brighter.

"good!"

"Great Flame Dragon King, without further ado, let's go there now." Hong Fu stepped forward and said excitedly.

Her strength has now recovered to some extent.

Now that the Wumen has surrendered, there is no danger at all. Only by achieving a Vajra body can we be worthy of the sacrifices of the members of the group.

"You can't get in. To be honest, no one of you can get in except Mr. Ye." Wu Bai looked up at Yang Zhidian and others.

It was really that easy, the people from the Wumen would have gone there by themselves.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

That's what I said.

It seemed like it was specially prepared for him.

"Is the Wumen High Priest you are talking about also in the forbidden area?" Ye Wentian asked in a low voice.

He will now have a general understanding of the Wumen's situation.

If I guessed correctly, the high priest was the old guy who brought Yao Leer and An.

"yes."

"If the high priest doesn't die, I will be the next one to die."

"Mr. Ye, I have no intention of taking advantage of you. If you don't want to go in, I can send you safely out of southern Xinjiang."

Wu Bai showed sincerity and spoke repeatedly, while raising his hand and saluting.

at this point.

When he made his choice, he was already prepared to die.

Ye Wentian smiled and said,

Suddenly he raised his hand and grabbed it.

"call!"

"..."

A majestic spiritual power swept across.

Not far away, the shock on Xuan Yin's face had not completely subsided. At this moment, his body trembled and his whole body was caught directly.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"I really didn't know much about these things before." Xuan Yin looked pale and quickly explained.

Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him: "When I finish the work, we will talk about what you would give in exchange for your life."

Xuan Yin was shocked in her heart and would not dare to resist.

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he turned around, glanced at Wu Bai beside him, and motioned for him to lead the way.

Wu Bai stopped talking and nodded repeatedly.

Yang Zhidian, Hao Ji and others only hesitated a little and quickly followed.

"He can go in, so can I." Hong Fu's eyes flashed with tenacity, and he followed closely.

The group of people quickly left the central round room.

Under the leadership of Wu Bai, they walked towards the back mountain.

Until we left Wumen, we were surrounded by bushes and weeds, and the terrain gradually became more complicated, with numerous protruding rocks and low slopes.

Obviously, almost no one from the Wu clan came here, and there was no sign of people around.

The group was not slow, and about half an hour passed.

"Mr. Ye, we're here." Wu Bai paused and pointed to the mountain stream ahead.

Everyone looked up.

There are two dangerous rocky peaks standing side by side in front, with a canyon and mountain stream left in the middle. The dangerous peaks are bare and made of rocks cut in half, like two gates opening inward.

A group of people approached.

"call!"

"..."

There was a cold wind blowing, bringing a biting chill.

The mountain stream was pitch black, shrouded in extremely dense miasma, standing like a tall black wall in front of you.

"Miasma in Southern Border?"

"It's even richer than the miasma that I passed through when I entered the Witch Gate before."

"..."

The eyes of Yang Zhidian, Hong Fu and others flashed unconsciously.

Now I can understand the meaning of the Wumen Sect Master’s previous words.

"Master of the Wu Clan, to what extent has the miasma here reached?" Hong Fu frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Wu Bai took a deep breath and looked forward with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Almost liquefied!"

"To tell you the truth, even I, a descendant of the Wu sect, cannot survive two minutes in there."

"Everything I say below is true."

Wu Bai looked at the crowd and spoke repeatedly.

The martial arts disciples of the Wumen have a strong tolerance to the miasma of southern Xinjiang, but they also have a limit.

Hearing this, Yang Zhidian and others looked slightly ugly.

At this time, Ye Wentian stepped forward and slowly reached out to touch the black wall. A chill instantly swept over his body.

Xuantian Kung was running like crazy as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Whoops!"

"..."

The liquid miasma within the black wall simultaneously climbed along Ye Wentian's palm and spread throughout his body.

"He's right, you can't get in."

"Lao Yang, help me watch this person." Ye Wentian threw Xuan Yin out.

Yang Zhidian subconsciously raised his hand to grab it.

"Mr. Ye, this ghost place makes me feel the threat of death. In my opinion..." Yang Zhidian's expression changed.

Even if you have a special physique, there must be a limit.

The mountain stream in front of him was something that not even the disciples of the Wu clan could resist, but he didn't finish his words.

The figure in front has already stepped into the black wall.