"Swoosh!"

The flying boat landed slowly, and a large number of witch tribes surrounded them.

Fortunately, Zhu Rong notified his clan members in advance, otherwise he would have been attacked by the witch clan.

Everyone walked out of the flying boat and walked out from the depths of the Witch Tribe. Their hair and beards and beards were white, but their spirits were all the elders of the Witch Tribe.

"Greetings to the King!"

After seeing Zhurong, the witch tribes knelt down and bowed.

Zhurong is the ancestor of fire. Everyone who lives here is Zhurong's descendants. When they see Zhurong, they are called kings.

"Everyone get up!"

Zhu Rong waved to everyone, and all the witch clans stood up and stood on both sides very respectfully.

"Senior Zhurong, is this the Witch Tribe? The living conditions are too difficult."

After Jiang Le looked around, he found that the living conditions of the witch clan were far more difficult than they thought.

"Without the witch world, our development speed is extremely slow. It is not easy to continue to this day. Although our living conditions are not as good as those in the outside world, we are still comfortable."

Wu spoke at this time.

During the time of speaking, the elders of the Witch Clan led Liu Wuxie and his group to a huge stone house. No one from the Witch Clan came, so the stone house was temporarily cleaned up.

They each sat down, leaving a few elders behind, and all the other witch tribes retreated.

After getting familiar with it briefly, Liu Wuxie proposed to go to the mysterious time and space to see.

Let Han Feizi and the others stay here, and he, Zhurong and several powerful witches, left the Wu tribe and rushed to the deeper mountains.

In recent years, Zhurong will send a batch of witch energy every time it is a period of time. In just a few years, a large number of strong people have been born in the witch clan.

Shuttled through the way, after a few hours, Zhurong took Liu Wuxie to a huge canyon.

What's strange is that in front of the canyon, a gap was actually cracked.

"Did this crack always exist?"

Liu Wuxie stared at the time and space crack in the distance, turned his head and asked Zhu Rong.

"I discovered half a year ago, it was just a tiny crack at that time."

Zhu Rong will reveal all the information he knows.

"From the crack, there was indeed a witch energy overflowing. I don't know if there are fragments of the witch world inside. I need to enter the depths of the crack and check it out."

With his ghost eyes, Liu Wuxie easily penetrated the cracks in time and space, and noticed a large number of witch energy fluctuations.

Sudden!

Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and his spiritual sense quickly retreated.

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, a scream came from Liu Wuxie's mouth.
Chapter completed!