Nine Stars Killer

All night, Huo Kui was introducing the situation of the Wu Clan, and Ye Feng understood clearly.

But I didn't expect that the witch domain was so big, and the Hailan star domain and the blue star domain might not be as big as the witch domain, but the population of the witch domain was not that large.

In ancient times, here was the birthplace of the Witch tribe with a large population. After the birth of the ancestor of the Witch God, the Witch tribe entered a prosperous period and various schools of witchcraft appeared.

In the later period, Ye Feng basically knew that the disharmony between the two genres led to a split, and finally left the witch domain to establish a new witch clan, which also split the witch clan, and the number of people dropped sharply.

The twelve ancestor witch came from here, loyal to the ancestor of the witch god, ascended to the gods, and took charge of the world.

With the changes of the times, the witches are no longer in the past, coupled with the changes in the world, the witch energy is not as strong as before, which also makes the practice of the witches worse than before, and one of the main reasons for the population decline.

Even if it reproduces a lot of people and does not have a lot of resources, even if it is born, it will be no more than ordinary people.

Hearing the general situation of the Wu clan, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh. No matter what race, he will experience prosperity and decline. The Wu clan is the best example.

They have experienced the most prosperous period of the world, and now they have dropped to the freezing point, everything is a cycle.

"Master Witch God, now that you have appeared, our Witch clan is expected to regain its former glory, establish a new order, and take charge of the world."

Huo Kui knelt down again, begging Ye Feng to lead them to the Wu Clan to grow a little bit. With the Wizard God, the Wu Clan also has hope.

"I'll talk about this later, I still have one thing you need to do, but it must be done in secret."

Ye Feng didn't think too much about revitalizing the Witch Clan, but Ye Feng would do his best to do the things that promised the Witch God.

This is a promise, a sustenance, and a spiritual symbol.

"Master Sorcerer, please give orders!"

Huo Kui didn't dare to be negligent, even if Ye Feng asked him to die now, he would be obliged.

...

The sky was completely bright, and Huo Kui returned to his room. After a night of rest, everyone was full of energy.

"Brother Ye, there are still three days left before our tribe, let's go!"

Although Huo Kui referred to Ye Feng as Brother Ye, there was always a trace of awe in his tone. This was what Ye Feng meant, and he was not allowed to call himself Lord Sorcerer in front of outsiders.

"Well, let's go!"

Ye Feng released Hongyue Nalan and the others. There was no danger in the witch domain, and it was just right for them to experience it.

After Amu came out, he talked like a lark along the way with Xiaoxue, admiring all kinds of beautiful scenery along the way.

Lao Yan kissed me and Xiaoxue's mother and left Ye Feng aside long ago.

And Ye Feng was walking side by side with Hongyue Nalan arm in arm, Bai Yu pouting her mouth and following her.

The three days have passed very peacefully. Looking at the hard-working Wu people along the way, the folk customs are very simple, and many things still follow the ancient times.

If they didn't know that they had come to the witch domain, Ye Feng and others would have thought that they had traveled through and came to ancient times.

Huo Kui and the others were very polite to Ye Feng along the way, and they complied with everyone's arrangements, and there was nothing to be picky about.

After three days, everyone passed through the mountains and finally came to the Wu tribe, which is the core of the Wu tribe.

"Brother Ye, this is where our Vulcan multiplies. Welcome to the Vulcan tribe."

Looking at the densely packed buildings, the Huo Kui had an urge to roar up to the sky. It was almost three years before they finally came back.

Ye Feng already knew from Huokui's mouth that several other tribes were not located here, and there was still some distance from this place.

Entering the tribe, what impresses you is a huge statue, the **** of fire Zhu Rong, the sculpture is lifelike.

Seeing outsiders entering the village, the entire Vulcan tribe was alarmed. For many years, no outsiders have entered here.

"Auntie, I am the fire chief! You don't recognize me anymore."

A fat aunt stopped a few people, and Huo Kui walked up, his eyes moist, and said to the fat aunt in front of him.

"Are you Quier?"

Aunt Fatty couldn't believe it. Huo Kui had been looking for Devil Dragon Tears for three years. Everyone thought that they could never return. Unexpectedly, they returned to the tribe today.

"I am Queer!"

Huo Kui hugged the fat aunt, tears directly falling.

"I...I'm going to inform the patriarch."

The fat aunt was a little agitated, and her words were all confused, so she rushed to the tribe to inform the tribe.

Soon, the fat aunt disappeared in place like a smoke, leaving everyone in astonishment.

However, the whole tribe was jumping around, and many people walked out of their homes and ran towards the entrance one after another.

Old and young women, the residuals are uneven, most of them are elderly people, it seems that the development of the Wu clan has really reached the twilight period.

An old man with a cane in his hand, walked up tremblingly, with white hair, his sixtieth year old.

"Huo Kui see the patriarch!"

Huo Kui knelt directly, and several people behind him knelt down and saluted the patriarch.

"Just come back, just come back."

The old patriarch touched Huokui's head, tears bursting into tears.

Others quietly wiped away their tears. It seems that Huo Kui has a high status in the Vulcan clan, and at least he has a strong talent. He is a rare genius of the Vulcan clan for hundreds of years.

Seeing that the Huo Clan has such a strong cohesion, Ye Feng and others are also deeply infected. The reason why the Wu Clan is strong is their cohesion.

A person is not scary, what is scary is a race, they are like a giant, even after hundreds of millions of years, they are still unbreakable.

"Patriarch, let me introduce you. This is Ye Feng and my savior."

Huo Kui introduced everyone one by one, and other things passed by. The patriarch walked over to Ye Feng. There seemed to be some strange brilliance in his eyes. From his eyes, he saw something.

"On behalf of the Vulcan tribe, thank you benefactor!"

The old patriarch bowed to Ye Feng, representing the entire tribe.

"The patriarch is serious!" Ye Feng hurriedly supported the old patriarch. He is very old, and it seems that his body is still sick, otherwise he won't need help.

"You are all tired, go home quickly, your mother misses you every day, she almost cried and lost her eyes."

Aunt Fatty came over and told Huo Kui and others to go home quickly. In the past few years, their parents have been crying every day.

Hearing his mother, Huo Kui swiped, disappeared in place, and hurried towards the tribe.

After three years of being away from home, I don’t know how his mother is now. He was raised by his mother alone since he was a child. I don’t know how my mother spent these three years.

Ye Feng and others were also led into the tribe by the old patriarch and arranged the best room for them to rest first.

The witches do not reject human beings. Since the visitors are guests, not to mention that they are the life-savers of the Huokui and others, and they dare not neglect and receive them with the highest courtesy.

"Old patriarch, you should rest first, I'll go to Huo Kui's house to see."

Ye Feng asked other people to stay here first and go to Huo Kui's house for a visit.

"Well, well, Huo Kui is a filial child, and it has not been easy for his mother to have a life in recent years."

With the support of an elderly man, the old patriarch left the yard where Ye Feng lived, leaving five young girls in charge of taking care of Ye Feng and their daily lives.

"Thank you for taking me to Huo Kui's house."

Let other people rest here, Ye Feng rushed to Huo Kui's house.

Shuttle through the ancient bluestone streets and buildings built tens of thousands of years ago, Ye Feng seems to have seen his past and present, as if in the soul sea, there are countless scenes passing by.

In other words, Ye Feng has been to this place before. This is a kind of intuition, a touch of perception lurking deep in his heart.

He shook his head and put this mixed emotions behind him. He had too many things to do, and he hadn't even figured out his life experience until now.

After a full cup of tea, I finally came to Huokui's home, which is also a relatively old building, made of blue rock and very strong.

The walls are covered with purple soil. This soil still emits a faint fragrance. Even after decades, the fragrance will not dissipate.

Every spring, every household will dig this purple soil and apply it on their houses. The first is decoration, and the second is the inviting fragrance, which makes people smell very comfortable.

When I walked into the yard, I saw an old woman sitting in the middle of the yard, holding a coarse coat in her hand and squeezing in the fine lines. She seemed to have a bad look and kept rubbing her eyes.

But Ye Feng could tell at a glance, the old woman was wiping her tears, not letting the tears flow out, maybe it was because they had shed too many tears over the years and they were already drained.

Seeing someone coming in, the old woman stood up, and Ye Feng saw her face clearly. This was where the old woman was, but she was more than 30 years old, with layers of white hair on the sideburns. From the back, Ye Feng thought she was an old woman.

"You are the benefactor of the savior?"

The woman put down her clothes and looked at Ye Feng, as if she knew who Ye Feng was.

"Are you Huo Kui's mother?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, but instead asked, the woman actually got the answer from the girl who led Ye Feng over, and Ye Feng was Huo Kui's savior.

"On behalf of my husband, thank you benefactor. If it weren't for you, Queer would not know when he would come back."

After speaking, the woman would kneel down and kowtow to Ye Feng.

"No, no!"

Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward to support the woman. Seeing the woman, Ye Feng remembered his mother. After three years in the Tianling Outer Hospital, didn't his mother wash her face with tears every day.

In just a few years, his father had grayed hair, and his mother was only thirty years old. He looked like an old woman. Seeing Huo Kui's mother, Ye Feng also saw his parents.

Letting his parents kowtow to himself, this is a big rebellion, how can Ye Feng can afford it and can't afford it.

"Benefactor, are you here to find Que'er? He is in there to pay homage to his father. Go find him."

The woman knew that Ye Feng was here to find Huo Kui, so she hurriedly asked Ye Feng to find him, and don't delay it too long.

"Well, you rest first, I'll go in and have a look."

Ye Feng helped the woman onto a chair, let him rest first, walked into the room by himself, and heard someone crying softly.