Although the scenery in the Wilderness was beautiful, after looking at it for a long time, it was actually just like that. It was either grass or trees, or endless mountains. Sometimes, it was the same.
Ten days of time was nothing to cultivators like them. Because Lan Yu was the one driving the escape light, Ye Xuan didn't stand on ceremony. He directly hitched a ride. From time to time, he would look at the scenery, and from time to time, he would close his eyes and meditate. Time passed quickly.
The Shamans who came with him this time seemed to be interested. Along the way, they were secretly discussing what they were going to trade or peeking at him. They were also very busy.
Ye Xuan sensed those curious and surprised gazes, but he did not care at all. Instead, he continued doing his own thing calmly.
Time flew by quickly, and about ten days later, a huge valley suddenly appeared in front of them.
The valley seemed to be at least dozens of miles in radius, and the surrounding mountains were covered with extremely strange trees.
The reason why these trees were said to be strange was that although they didn't look tall, their canopies were lush and their leaves were bright red like flames. The forest in the mountain was connected together, stretching for hundreds of miles. From afar, it looked like a burning region.
Red Leaf Valley, no wonder this area was called Red Leaf Valley. This stretch of red leaves that stretched for hundreds of miles was really a rare scenery.
As the light descended, the figures of the shamans appeared. Ye Xuan followed beside these shamans of the Lan Yu tribe. He found that many shamans had already arrived in this Red Leaf Valley. Each of them occupied a place and were busy preparing to trade.
"Uh, why does it look a bit like going to a market?" Looking at the appearance of this so-called Red Leaf Valley exchange meeting, Ye Xuan could not help but whisper.
"Fellow Ye Xuan, what do you mean by going to the market?" Lan Yu, who was at the side, heard Ye Xuan's muttering and could not help but ask curiously.
Only then did Ye Xuan realize that there were still people from the Witch Tribe around him. He thought for a moment and said with a smile, "It's just like this Red Leaf Valley Exchange Meet. Everyone comes from all directions and gathers together to go to the market."
"Oh, could it be that this is the saying of the Demon Clan? Why does our Witch Clan have this saying?" Ze, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up.
As Ze spoke, the Sorcerer Tribesmen around him immediately looked at Ye Xuan with hostility.
The Sorcerer and Demon Race could not coexist. This was not just a casual statement. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the Sorcerer Race and the Demon Race had fought many times, be it big or small battles. Casualties were unavoidable. Who knew how many relatives of the Sorcerer Race had died in the hands of the Demon Race.
Therefore, when they heard Ze say that Ye Xuan could come from the demon race, the originally peaceful Witch Tribe immediately became hostile towards Ye Xuan.
Feeling these gazes, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ze. A cold light flashed in his eyes and then he said with a faint smile, "I was not born in the Demon Race."
"Ze, stop talking nonsense. Otherwise, you can go back to the tribe by yourself!" At this moment, Lan Yu coldly glanced at Ze and said.
After hearing Lan Yu's words, Ze's expression suddenly changed and he quickly said, "Yes, Lady Lan Yu, I have misunderstood this friend Ye Xuan."
As he spoke, Ze also glanced at Ye Xuan and the corners of his mouth pulled into a somewhat stiff smile. He nodded at him as an apology.
However, Ye Xuan saw a tinge of resentment flash across his eyes for a second and then disappeared.
Ye Xuan's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. He didn't understand how he had offended this Witch Tribe General. They had only met a few times and they hadn't even spoken a few words. How could this Witch Tribe General compete with him?
However, since he had discovered this Witch Tribe's malice towards him, Ye Xuan would naturally keep this matter in mind. If there was an opportunity, he would naturally repay it.
As for now, Ye Xuan didn't want to touch him. After all, he had just reached a cooperative relationship with the Lan Yu tribe. If he attacked Ze now, he was afraid that the cooperation would go down the drain. Moreover, there were so many Witch Tribe members here. Who knew if there was a Great Witch or Ancestor Witch nearby? If that was the case, he didn't know if he could escape.
As the saying goes, revenge is not too late even after ten years. It was just a mere Witch General. He could easily kill him as long as he found an opportunity. There was no need to be impatient.
Ye Xuan, who had gone through a lot of cultivation, was no longer the hot-headed young man who would kill people recklessly and recklessly.
"Well, now that many tribes have arrived, let's go in and find a place!" Lan Yu opened her mouth again.
Lan Yu's prestige was still very high. As soon as she finished speaking, the rest of the Witch Tribe responded and walked towards the Red Leaf Valley.
As mentioned before, the Red Leaf Valley was already extremely lively. Many people had already arrived here and started to set up stalls. On the stalls, there were some self-made bone tools, the tribe's spirit herbs, and other strange things. There were also some people who directly set up a fire or roasted a demon beast, or placed it in a huge stone nest to boil a soup. The rich fragrance of meat immediately pervaded the entire valley.
Because it wasn't too late, the Lan Yu tribe searched for a while and found a place in the middle. There was a small cave dwelling opened up for the Witch Tribe to rest. They only needed to tidy up the place a little and then they could set up a small stall.
According to Lan Yu, these cave dwellings were actually opened up by the Witch Tribe who had come to participate in the exchange earlier. However, they were not fixed. Instead, they changed every year. Whoever came first would be the first to occupy it.
This rule was a little strange, but it was said that something had happened in the past. For example, two tribes had opened up similar cave dwellings, but they forgot about them later. When they came again, the two tribes said that the other had occupied their cave dwellings. As a result, a war broke out and many people died.
Later, the Hundred Clan Exchange unanimously decided that the cave dwellings were ownerless. Anyone could occupy them and they were not allowed to snatch them. Otherwise, they would be attacked by the Hundred Clans.
It was precisely because of this rule that the Hundred Clan Exchange was so harmonious.
Listening to Lan Yu's words, Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, he decided to temporarily bid farewell to Lan Yu. After all, he was not disappointed to follow this group of Witch Tribe members to the cave dwellings. He was used to being alone.
Moreover, he had originally come to this Hundred Clan Exchange to experience the current social form of the Sorcerer Tribe. If he had followed the Billowing Jade Tribe, he might as well not come.
Lan Yu was not surprised to hear Ye Xuan say goodbye. After all, he could see that Ye Xuan was not the kind of expert who would follow others, so he simply let him go. However, he still reminded him that the Hundred Clan Exchange in Red Leaves Valley would only last for half a month. If he wanted to go back then, he could come back to find them.
Ye Xuan naturally agreed, then bowed towards Lan Yu and leisurely left the Lan Yu tribe's encampment.
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