This palm almost abolished the foundation of martial arts.

Everyone around couldn't help but glance at Wu Qixing more, and sighed in their hearts for his decisiveness.

Wu Bai's eyes flashed, only a slight groan, and then nodded slightly.

"Good!"

"From this moment on, you are the Great Elder of my Witch Sect." Wu Bai spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Master." Wu Qixing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly bent over to thank him.

"The master of the door, Wu Changsong, has died." Wu Qixing will no longer hide it, and speak bluntly to report it.

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

"Mr. Ye, the previous master of my Witch Sect was my father, before you came, the Witch Sect had always been controlled by the high priest and the three elders, although he was the master of the Witch Sect, he had no right to decide any matters within the Sect."

"Three days ago, Wu Bai met a senior, and he told me that people who can be immune to the miasma in southern Xinjiang can help me regain control of the Wu Gate. Wu Bai has endured for many years, and he is by no means a stupid person.

When facing Ip Mantian, there was no shelf of the door master.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

"Oh."

"What does that man look like?" Ye Wentian had a guess in his heart, and still asked in a low voice.

Immunity to miasma.

Except for the novice villagers, no one in the territory of Dayan should know.

"I...... I only heard voices, but I saw no people." Wu Bai's voice paused, and he responded truthfully.

After listening to this, Ye Wentian thought for a while.

The person from the novice village should be Uncle Li.

"You just said you know where I want it is?" Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he asked the key.

"Yes."

"In this forbidden place, the classics inside the gate record that Li Xuanyuan, the strongest man in the Great Yan back then, once achieved the King Kong physique and was invincible in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm."

"You must have come here for this."

Wu Bai spoke repeatedly.

Although he was a puppet before, he was also a real Wumen master, so he naturally learned some news.

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

"Do you really have the Vajra physique?" Hongfu suppressed the vibration in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

The Numagawa Formation, this time the losses were not small.

That's for it.

"Yes."

"It's in the mountains behind the main gate." Wu Bai nodded in response.

The light in the red eyes was a little more vigorous.

"Good!"

"Great Flame Dragon King, without further ado, we'll go over now." Hongfu stepped forward and said excitedly.

Her strength has also recovered.

Now that the Wumen has surrendered, there is no danger at all, and only by achieving the Vajra physique can he be worthy of the sacrifice of the members of the group.

"You can't get in, don't hide it from you, except for Mr. Ye, none of you can get in." Wu Bai looked up at Yang Zhiding and the others.

It's really that easy, the people in the Wumen have already gone first.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

That's what I said.

It seems to have been specially prepared for him.

"Is the high priest of the witch sect in your mouth also in the forbidden land?" Ye Wentian asked in a low voice.

The situation of the witch gate, he will have a general understanding.

If I guessed correctly, the high priest was the old thing with Yao Le'er and the dark.

"Yes."

"The High Priest does not die, and I am the next to die."

"Mr. Ye, I didn't mean to take advantage of you, if you don't want to go in, I can send you out of Southern Xinjiang safely."

Wu Bai's face was sincere, and he opened his mouth continuously, and at the same time raised his hand and saluted.

That's it.

When he made his choice, he was ready to die.

Ye Wentian smiled,

Suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it.

"Whew!"

「……」

A majestic spiritual force swept through.

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

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

"I really didn't know these things before." Xuan Yin's face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained.

Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him: "When I'm done, we'll talk about what you exchange for your life."

Xuan Yin's heart shook, and he would not dare to resist.

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he turned his head, glanced at Wu Bai on the side, and motioned for him to lead the way.

Wu Bai didn't say anything more, and nodded again and again.

Yang Zhiding, Hao Ji and the others only hesitated slightly, and hurriedly followed.

"If he can go in, I can go in too." Tenacity flashed in the red eyes, and at the same time followed.

The group quickly left the central roundhouse.

Under the leadership of Wu Bai, he walked in the direction of the back mountain.

Until leaving Wumen, the surrounding shrubs and weeds are forested, and the terrain gradually becomes complicated, with convex rocks and low slopes.

The children of the Wumen, apparently almost no one comes here, and there is no popularity around.

The speed of the group was not slow, about half an hour passed.

"Mr. Ye, it's here." Wu Bai's body paused, pointing to the mountain stream ahead.

The crowd looked up.

There are two rocky peaks standing side by side in front of you, leaving a canyon stream in the middle, and the dangerous peaks are bare, all cut in half by rocks, like two doors that open inward.

The group approached.

"Whew!"

「……」

There was a cold wind coming, revealing a biting chill.

The mountain stream was pitch black, shrouded in an incomparably rich miasma, like a tall black wall, standing in front of you.

"Southern Xinjiang miasma?"

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

「……」

Yang Zhiding, Hongfu and the others flashed unconsciously.

This will also understand the meaning of the previous words of the master of the Witch Gate.

"Master of the Witch Sect, what is the level of miasma here?" Hongfu frowned lightly and asked in a low voice.

Wu Bai took a deep breath and looked ahead, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Almost liquefied!"

"Don't hide it from you, even my Wumen disciple can't last two minutes inside."

"What is said below is true."

Wu Bai looked at everyone and said in a loud voice.

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

Hearing this, Yang Zhiding and the others looked slightly ugly.

At this time, Ye Wentian stepped forward and slowly reached out to touch the black wall, and a coolness instantly swept through his body.

Xuantian Gong is like a great enemy, and it is running frantically at this moment.

"Whew!"

「……」

The liquid miasma in the black wall climbed along Ye Wentian's palm at the same time, spreading to his whole body.

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

"Old Yang, this person helps me watch." Ye Wentian threw Xuan Yin out.

Yang Zhiding subconsciously raised his hand to grab it.

"Mr. Ye, this ghost place has made the old man feel the threat of death, in my opinion......" Yang Zhiding's face changed.

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

The mountain stream in front of him, even the Wumen disciples couldn't resist, but he didn't finish his words.

The figure in front of him has stepped into the black wall.