Chapter 1378 Hui Clan

Throughout the night, Huo Kui introduced the situation of the Wu clan, and Ye Feng also understood it clearly.

I just didn't expect that the Witch Territory is so big. The Hailan Star Territory and the Blue Star Territory combined may not be as big as the Witch Territory, but the population of the Witch Territory is not that large.

In ancient times, this was the birthplace of the witch clan with a large population. After the birth of the ancestor of the witch god, the witch clan entered a prosperous period and various witchcraft schools emerged.

In the later period, Ye Feng basically knew that the two sects were at odds, leading to a split, and finally left the Witch Territory to establish a new Witch Clan. This also caused the Witch Clan to fall apart and the number of people to decrease sharply.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches came from here. They were loyal to the ancestor of the Witch God, ascended to the divine realm, and took charge of the heaven and earth.

With the changes of the times, the Wu Clan is no longer what it used to be. Coupled with the changes in the world, the witchcraft aura is not as strong as before. This is also one of the main reasons why the Wu Clan's practice is not as good as before and the population is declining.

Even if many people are reproduced, without a large supply of resources, even if they reproduce, they are still no more than ordinary people.

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh after hearing the overall overview of the Wu Clan. No matter what race, they will experience prosperity and decline, and the Wu Clan is the best example.

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

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

Huo Kui knelt down again and prayed to Ye Feng to lead their witch clan and grow stronger little by little. With the witch god, the witch clan also had hope.

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

Ye Feng didn't think too much about whether to revitalize the Witch Clan, but he promised the Witch God that Ye Feng would try his best to do it.

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

"Master Witch God, please give me your instructions!"

Huo Kui didn't dare to show any neglect. Even if Ye Feng asked him to die now, he would still do it without hesitation.

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The sky was completely bright and Huo Kui also returned to his room. After a night's rest, everyone was in high spirits.

"Brother Ye, there are still three days left before our tribe.

Let's go! "

Although Huo Kui calls Ye Feng Brother Ye, there is always a hint of awe in his tone. This is what Ye Feng means, and he is not allowed to call him Lord Witch God in front of outsiders.

"Well, let's go!"

Ye Feng released Hongyue Nalan and others. In the Witch Realm, there would be no danger, which was perfect for them to experience.

After Amu came out, he and Xiaoxue were like lark, chattering non-stop, enjoying various beautiful scenery along the way.

Lao Yan and Xiaoxue's mother were kissing each other, and had already left Ye Feng aside.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was held by Hongyue Nalan's arm, walking side by side, while Bai Yu pouted and followed beside him.

These three days passed very peacefully. I saw the hard-working Wu people along the way. The folk customs were very simple, and many things were still inherited from ancient times.

If they hadn't known that they were in the Witch Realm, Ye Feng and others would have thought that they had traveled through time and arrived in the ancient times.

Huo Kui and others were very polite to Ye Feng along the way, and obeyed everyone's arrangements without any criticism.

Three days later, everyone passed through layers of mountains and finally arrived at the Wu tribe. This is the core of the Wu tribe.

"Brother Ye, this is where our Vulcan God breeds. Welcome to the Vulcan Tribe."

Looking at the densely packed buildings, Huo Kuai had the urge to roar to the sky. After almost three years, they finally returned.

Ye Feng has learned from Huo Kui that several other tribes are not located here, but are still some distance away from here.

Entering the tribe, the first thing that catches your eyes is a huge statue of the God of Fire, Zhu Rong, with lifelike carvings.

Seeing outsiders entering the village, the entire Vulcan tribe was alarmed. No outsiders had entered here for many years.

"Auntie, I am Huo Kuai! You don't recognize me anymore."

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

"Are you Kui'er?"

The fat aunt couldn't believe it. It had been three years since Huo Kui went looking for the Demon Dragon Tears. Everyone thought it was impossible for them to come back. Unexpectedly, they would return to the tribe today.

"I am Kui'er!"

Huo Kui hugged the fat aunt, tears falling directly from her eyes.

"I...I'm just going to inform the clan leader."

The fat aunt was a little excited and her speech was confused. She ran directly to the tribe to inform the tribe.

Soon, the fat aunt disappeared from the spot like smoke, leaving everyone stunned.

In just a short while, the whole tribe was in a state of panic. Many people came out of their homes and ran quickly towards the entrance.

Old women, young and old, the rest are mixed, most of them are old people. It seems that the development of the Wu clan has really reached the twilight period.

An old man walked up tremblingly, holding a cane. He had white hair and was already in his sixties.

"The leader of fire meets the clan leader!"

Huo Kui knelt down directly, and several people behind him knelt down to salute the clan leader.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

The old patriarch touched Huo Kui's head and burst into tears.

Everyone else quietly wiped away their tears. It seemed that Huo Kui had a very high status in the Vulcan Clan. At least he was very talented. He was a rare genius in the Vulcan Clan for hundreds of years.

Seeing that the Fire Clan has such a strong cohesion, Ye Feng and others were also deeply affected. The reason why the Wu Clan is strong is their cohesion.

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

"Clan leader, let me introduce you. This is Ye Feng, who is also my savior."

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

"On behalf of the Vulcan Tribe, I would like to thank my benefactor!"

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

"The patriarch's words are serious!" Ye Feng quickly supported the old patriarch. He was old and it seemed that he was still suffering from serious diseases, otherwise he would not need help.

"You are all tired. Go home quickly. Your mother misses you every day and is almost blinded by tears."

The fat aunt came over and asked Huo Kui and others to go home quickly. Over the past few years, their parents had been crying every day.

Hearing his mother, Huo Kuai made a sound, disappeared from the spot, and rushed towards the tribe.

He has been away from home for three years. I don’t know how his mother is doing now. Her mother has raised him single-handedly since he was a child. I don’t know how her mother has spent these three years.

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

The Wu Clan does not exclude humans. Since the visitors are guests, not to mention they are the saviors of Huo Kui and others, they do not dare to neglect and receive them with the highest courtesy.

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

Ye Feng asked the others to stay here while he went to Huo Kui's house to take a look.

"Okay, okay, Huo Kui is a filial child, and his mother's life has not been easy in the past few years."

With the support of a young man, the old patriarch left the yard where Ye Feng lived, leaving five young girls behind to take care of Ye Feng and his family's daily life.

"Please take me to Huo Kui's house."

Letting others rest here, Ye Feng rushed towards Huo Kui's house.

Walking through the ancient bluestone streets, buildings built tens of thousands of years ago, Ye Feng seemed to see his past and present lives, as if there were countless scenes passing through the sea of ​​souls.

In other words, Ye Feng has been to this place before. This is an intuition, a feeling lurking deep in his heart.

He shook his head and threw away these complicated emotions. He had too many things to do, and he still hadn't even figured out his own life experience.

After a long cup of tea, we finally arrived at Huo Kui's home, which was also an older building. It was made of bluestone and was very solid.

The walls are covered with purple soil, which also exudes a faint aroma, and this aroma will not dissipate even after decades.

Every spring, every household will dig up this purple soil and smear it on their houses. The first is decoration, and the second is the heart-stopping aroma, 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 sewing it together. She seemed to have bad eyesight and kept rubbing her eyes.

But Ye Feng could tell at a glance that the old woman was wiping her tears to prevent them from flowing out. Maybe she had shed too many tears over the years and they had long since dried up.

Seeing someone coming in, the old woman stood up. Only then did Ye Feng see her appearance clearly. She was no longer an old woman. She was only in her thirties, but she had layers of white hair on both sides of her temples. Looking at her from the back, Ye Feng thought she was an old woman.

"Are you the benefactor who saved Kui'er?"

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

"Are you Huo Kui's mother?"

Ye Feng did not answer, but asked instead. The woman actually got the answer from the eyes of the girl who brought Ye Feng over. Ye Feng was Huo Kui's savior.

"On behalf of my husband, I would like to thank my benefactor. If it weren't for you, I don't know when Kui'er would be able to come back."

After saying this, the woman will kneel down and kowtow to Ye Feng.

"I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Ye Feng quickly stepped forward to support the woman. When he saw the woman, Ye Feng thought of his mother. When he was in Tianling Foreign Courtyard for three years, his mother cried every day.

In just a few years, his father's hair turned gray, and his mother was only in her thirties at the time. She looked like an old woman. When he saw Huo Kui's mother, Ye Feng also saw his own parents.

Asking his parents to kowtow to him was a treasonous act. How could Ye Feng afford it? He couldn't bear it.

"Benefactor, are you here to find Kuier? He is paying homage to his father inside. You go find him."

The woman knew that Ye Feng was here to find Huo Kui, so she quickly asked Ye Feng to find him without delaying too long.

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

Ye Feng helped the woman to a chair and let her rest first. He walked into the house and heard someone crying softly.

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