Chapter 111 The Witch Clan Xinmi

When Ye Feng saw the leader of the Witch Clan, he was really surprised.

It was an elderly man lying on a hospital bed with gray hair and long beard dragged to the ground. His face was full of traces left by time, which made people feel his aging more and more. His spirit was quite depressed, and he looked like he hadn't slept for many days.

Only those dark eyes, as clear and simple as a newborn baby, form a sharp contrast with his aging.

Seeing several elders coming back with Ye Feng, he tried his best to turn his head and smiled slightly at Ye Feng. The folds on his face were as brilliant as the chrysanthemums blooming in late autumn.

Ye Feng also nodded and smiled at him politely.

The old man moved his fingers, and a young woman next to him put her ear to his mouth.

Ye Feng listened carefully to his vague speeches, and wanted to know what he said, but there was no result.

After he finished speaking, the young woman raised her head and said to Ye Feng, "The clan leader said, welcome your arrival, we have been waiting for this for a long time!"

"Thank you, but since you can calculate my arrival, you should also calculate when Deer will arrive, right?" Ye Feng asked anxiously.

After listening to Ye Feng's question, the leader of the witch clan once again passed a message to the woman beside him.

"The patriarch said that the last prediction was about you, and no predictions have been made since then." The woman shook her head and said.

"Can you make another prediction?" Ye Feng seemed a little hesitant when he asked this. After all, it took a lot of effort to see the old man moving his fingers.

"Sorry, the last prediction was the last prediction of the clan leader." The young woman did not ask the old man this time and replied directly, "He has no extra power to continue making predictions. Every use of the Great Prophecy requires a lot of energy and energy."

"Oh, sorry..." This result was also expected by Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng was still a little confused. How could this clan leader predict his arrival even though he was like this?

At this moment, the elder who brought him back next to him smiled and said, "The patriarch's prophecy for you was more than 20 years ago. To be precise, it has been almost twenty years. Since that time, the patriarch has become what he is now."

"How could you..." Ye Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this. The other party could actually know what he was thinking.

"This is also a secret technique of the witch clan, called his heart communication!" The elder smiled embarrassedly, "But don't worry, this secret technique can only find out what you are thinking now, and cannot find out your past and secrets. At the same time, this technique can also be blocked."

"If you find it inconvenient, I can help you block this kind of detection!"

"Shit it off, I don't expect to think of any bad things at that time, and you will find out!" Ye Feng of course chose to block this kind of exploration without hesitation. This secret method simply makes people have no privacy.

Ye Feng saw that the other party pinched a handprint, and a transparent sphere was surrounded by his body, and the sphere flashed and disappeared.

"Okay, now it's OK!" the elder said with a smile.

"You just said that prophecy was found twenty-one years ago?" Ye Feng then raised his doubts. He had been in the cultivation world for nearly a year. The time this elder said was about the year when he was abandoned by his parents.

"That's right, it's the year you were born!" The elder nodded, "To be precise, it was the day before you appeared at the entrance of the orphanage that the clan leader predicted today."

After hearing this, Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the old patriarch, "Captain, can you tell me why my parents abandoned me?"

After listening to the clan leader’s story, the woman slowly looked at Ye Feng, “The clan leader said, you were not abandoned, you were chosen!”

"What does this mean?" Ye Feng asked.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed!" the young woman shook her head.

"Then can you tell me who my biological parents are? Are they still alive now and where are they now?" Ye Feng asked several questions one after another.

The woman bent down again, heard the old patriarch mutter for a while, and raised her head again, "The patriarch said that he did not see who your parents are. When he saw you, you were already placed at the door of the orphanage. He also said that he had tried to explore your life experience, but there was no result."

After hearing this, Ye Feng became even more depressed. If no one mentioned this, he would have forgotten it long ago and would not have thought about finding his own parents. However, the other party mentioned the orphanage, but he told himself that he could not find out the news about his parents.

"Doesn't find it mean they have passed away?" Ye Feng asked with some reluctance to give up.

"No, according to common sense, the Great Prophecy should be able to predict everything. Even if your parents die, they will know who they are. However, the clan leader cannot find out. There are only two possibilities. One is that those with great supernatural powers have covered up the truth of the matter. The other possibility is that your parents are at the level of heaven, and the Great Prophecy cannot be explored. Of course, the possibility of the first situation is relatively high."

"Why do you say that?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"It's very simple. The child born with an immortal is born with a fairy power in his body as soon as he is born. After he becomes an adult, there is no need to practice at all. He is born at the level of an immortal. If your parents can practice, according to common sense, you will also inherit a lot of energy, and it is impossible to be an ordinary person at all." The young woman's analysis was also very reasonable.

"In other words, it must be a powerful guy who deliberately covered up my life experience?" Ye Feng frowned slightly. He couldn't figure out why this happened.

"You don't have to think about this kind of thing too much. Since the other party has covered it up, it is impossible to find any clue with your current strength." The woman comforted her, "The truth will always be clear, and you don't have to worry. Sooner or later, the matter will be revealed."

Ye Feng nodded in disappointment, "Since you have predicted that I have arrived, you should know what my purpose is, right?"

"I know, you came here to kill Dil, to prevent him from obtaining the secret script of my witch clan." The elder nodded, "We know this very well!"

"Since that's the case, can you lend me the secret book to read? I also have some things I want to check, maybe borrow them for three or two minutes! It's here, I'll return them to you after reading them!" Although Ye Feng knew that the other party was unlikely to agree, he couldn't help asking.

"This won't work," everyone around him turned gloomy when he heard Ye Feng's suggestion.

"The secret book you want to borrow is only qualified to read by the patriarchs of all generations," the young woman beside the patriarch frowned slightly, "and it has been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be lent to you."

"Mr. Ye Feng, you may not understand the special feature of this secret book. It is not that we don't lend it, but that we can't lend it to you." The elder next to Ye Feng added, "The secret book has a special contract with the clan leader of all dynasties. It has no physical state. It is something stored in the clan leader's sea of ​​consciousness, not a physical object. When the clan leader of all dynasties changes his responsibilities, the old clan leader will pass it on to the new clan leader. That secret book will also go from one sea of ​​consciousness to another. It is just that when the secret book leaves the sea of ​​consciousness, it is when the previous clan leader falls. And only those who inherit the secret book can read the secret book."

"In other words, this thing can only be passed down from one person to another person, and the secret book leaves the body, and the host will die?" Ye Feng finally understood that when he proposed this, the other people around him looked so ugly. The suggestion he made was simply a murderer of their patriarch. "Sorry, I don't know about this. I thought this secret book was a book that could be borrowed at will."

After Ye Feng apologized, the faces of the people around him were slightly relieved. After all, Ye Feng was an outsider and didn't understand many rules. Some reckless things could be understood by everyone. Moreover, these witch people are born kind and are also a group of easy-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to

"Since that's the case, can the clan leader tell me what kind of cracking methods are there for the Death Stand?" Ye Feng retreated and hoped to get the answer from the other party.

"The production of the death substitute has been lost for many years. As for the method of cracking, we really don't know!" The elder on the side shook his head helplessly, "There may be a method of cracking in the secret book, but the reading of that secret book also requires a huge amount of energy. The patriarch has no way to answer such a question for you."

The clan leader shook his head slightly regretfully at Ye Feng.

"Okay," Ye Feng shrugged helplessly, "If you don't know, forget it, then I'll stay with you for a while. Wait until that guy Deer comes to the door! After killing him, there will be no worries."

"Hey, the leader of the clan has become like this now. No one in the clan is qualified to inherit the next generation of clan leader. My witch clan may be in decline..." The elder shook his head and sighed.

"Why is there no next generation of patriarch?" Ye Feng couldn't help asking.
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