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"Hmm? Looking for me?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows curiously and thought to himself curiously, "Where do people know me in this extreme north?"

As I thought about it, I gathered around the crowd and split into a road. A middle-aged and strong man with a tall figure comparable to a red tank, walked over with a few equally strong male young men. Tianlai Novels | 2

"Son of Fire, you must be the famous Son of Fire, and this person beside you must be Miss Nanlian."

The middle-aged strong man, with a dense beard and a brown head tied behind his head, was wearing a fur coat made of complete wolf skin, and his muscles were as full and strong as a huge rock.

He walked straight through the crowd, walked to Wang Yan and Nan Lian, and stretched out his palm enthusiastically, "On behalf of the Winter God Clan, I welcome you both."

Wang Yan and Nan Lian shook hands with the middle-aged strong man respectively. When they were close to the eye, they saw that the other party was introverted and majestic. The eyebrows contained the aura of a king who had been in the upper hand for a long time, especially in every move, they contained a huge force.

Wang Yan is very familiar with this aura. He is the characteristics of the gods who have reached S level and reached the top of the 6th level. He has guessed who the other party is in his heart, and his tone is a little polite, "I hope you will greet us in person, I wonder how you recognize us."

Wang Yan and others came without prior notice, and they had never been masked with each other. This way they could be recognized, which really surprised him and Nan Lian.

"Father, you are the patriarch, so you should pay attention to your image in the future."

Bai Lisa did not think that Wang Yan and others were outsiders, so she deliberately glared at the middle-aged man with complaints, then turned around and smiled and introduced, "This is my father and the contemporary patriarch of our Winter God clan. He can know that you are coming here must be because of Grandpa Salar."

"It turns out that you are the leader of Cole, and you are lucky to meet you." Wang Yan and Nan Lian remembered that Bai Lisa had mentioned this father before.

Now I saw that the other party was one head taller than Wang Yan, and his body was about the same size as a red tank. He stood in front of him very majestic, just like a wall, full of oppression.

Especially when I think of such a man as rough as a black bear, he would have a beautiful and noble daughter like Bolisa. It is really surprising.

In addition, the shaman high priest who had not yet met, Salar, attracted the interest of both of them.

"Haha, my good daughter teaches me a lesson. I am used to being casual. I hope the son of flame and Miss Nanlian will not be surprised."

The patriarch Kerr smiled generously, then turned around and introduced to the tribesmen around him, "The Elemental Spirit told Salar that there are two very noble guests today who are visiting our tribe. They are the Son of Fire and the Queen of Ice from China!"

"Wow." The men, women, young and old surroundings immediately heard a lot of discussion.

"Son of Flame? Queen of Ice?"

"It sounds like a big background! Their strength should be very good."

"They are from China, and I heard that there is a good place..."

The two titles of Son of Fire and Queen of Ice sound very powerful, but how powerful are they and how big are they? These ordinary tribesmen who have lived in tribes for a long time do not actually understand.

But when I saw the patriarch being very polite to them, I guessed that the other party’s identity should be very noble, and this honor is mostly due to the glory of international friends.

In the minds of these ordinary people, the only ones they are well-known.

Cole raised his generous hand and signaled that the surroundings would be quieter. Then he nodded to Wang Yan and Nan Lian, and then made a few polite words with the red tank.

He had been in the Polar Bear Secret Service before. He was a retired senior from the Secret Service and the former top of the Red Tank, so the courtesy between the two was relatively simple, and the latter was full of respect for him.

"Son of Flame, Miss Nanlian, let's not stand, I will take you to meet the high priest of our tribe. He has the ability to communicate with the elements and already knows your arrival and the reason for this visit."

Cole reached out to make an invitation guide posture.

Communication with elements, the principle is roughly similar to the secret method of communicating with the world of the Chinese Taoism and enlightening nature. However, on this land, this mysterious capable person is called a shaman.

Among the tribes, shamans are all elders who guide the tribe, serving as priests, praying for blessings, curing diseases, and communicating the ancestors and nature of heaven and earth. To some extent, their status in the tribe is higher than that of Taoism in China.

Wang Yan and Nan Lian knew the truth well, and the purpose of this visit was to visit the shaman high priest.

Just as they were about to come out, an old voice came over with a smile.

"Hahaha, don't bother with the son of flame and the queen of ice, Ice, I've come here."

Everyone looked in the sound and saw an old man wearing a long fur coat, a feather crown and a gentle smile walking slowly in a long staff among the separated crowd.

He seemed to be slow in his steps, but in fact he was steady and fast. Before he could finish his words, he had already walked in front of everyone.

"Shrinking into an inch?" Wang Yan and Nan Lian's eyes tightened slightly, and they couldn't help but exclaim in secret.

In ancient China, only true masters who mastered the laws of heaven and earth and could integrate themselves into the surroundings could perform this seemingly ordinary but actually difficult step.

The old shaman in front of him had a relaxed and casual movement without showing any power fluctuations. He looked like an ordinary walking, which showed how profound and pure his cultivation was.

"Sister Wang Yan, I have met senior." Wang Yan politely bowed to the other party. Although he successfully advanced to the S level not long ago, he is still a junior in front of the old S level with deep experience and accumulation.

Moreover, the old shaman in front of him looked about 70 or 80 years old, but his real age was probably much older than Emmons, the dean of Starry Sky Academy. When Wang Yan turned his seniority, he thought it was enough to call him an old senior.

The same was true for Nan Lian, and he greeted Wang Yan politely.

"Son of Fire, Miss Nanlian, you are so polite. You are the distinguished guests of our tribe. It is appropriate for me to come out to greet you." The old shaman Salar waved his hand and smiled kindly.

But this scene shocked the people of the Winter God clan surrounded him, and they couldn't help but guess the identities of Wang Yan and Nan Lian again.

You should know that Salar is at the level of the ancestor in the tribe, and as a high priest, he is the closest figure to the God of Ice and Snow. It can be said that in the minds of these tribes, his status is extremely noble.

But it was really surprising that the high priest who rarely appeared in person actually greeted these two young men and women from China.

Although these ordinary people of the tribe do not know much about the outside world, the cold and noble person who is in front of them, the ice queen who is comparable to their noble late winter hunting god Bai Lisa, must be very amazing in China!

As for the son of Fire, who looks very ordinary except handsome, must have been treated like this because of the Queen of Ice.

"I already know the troubles of the two distinguished guests, and that thing is also very expensive." Salar turned his back and made an invitation gesture, "Let me do this, please follow me to my residence and talk about it in detail."

"Okay, senior, please."

"Captain Cole, please."

Everyone walked through the abdomen of the tribe and came to a very simple tent.

The big tent is made of wood and looks old. There is a bonfire inside. It is very warm to sit around the bonfire.

However, what attracted Wang Yan's attention was that there was a crow standing on the upper seat behind Salar.

Apart from a pair of bright crow eyes, the crow stood there without moving, without knowing it if it was not carefully distinguished.

The hairy crabs following everyone's luggage also appeared in the crow.

Its pair of small crab eyes turned around and couldn't help but remember the crow that was exposed by its domineering a few days ago and was knocked down from the tree.

However, birds like crows almost all look the same for a hairy crab, so the hairy crabs ignored them. After entering the tent, they lay down at the entrance with the White Bear King Renos, one left and one right, and stood for a rest.

"Senior Salar, this necklace is this one. It is something my mother left to me, and it should be related to my life experience."

Nan Lian took out the crystal clear necklace from the collar, which seemed to be ancient ice, and handed it to Salar.

"Yeah!"

As Nan Lian's spiritual power was activated, the necklace trembled and then a dazzling light appeared.

Salar's old eyes were immediately attracted by this necklace full of spiritual energy when they contacted the light, and they could not come back to their senses for a long time.

"Hiss... this necklace is so beautiful!" The eyes of the patriarch Cole were also attracted by the light of the necklace. He was amazed for a moment and praised it. "This necklace is made of natural workmanship, and it actually contains such a rich ice aura inside. It is really an unparalleled treasure."

"Salal, look, the talisman seal here is the mark of our Winter God. This necklace is related to our tribe, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with this." The patriarch Cole's whispered voice awakened the tranced Salal.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with our tribe." After Salar came to his senses, he took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly to say yes.

Although Salar tried his best to cover it up, the greed flashed in his eyes still could not escape Wang Yan Mingrui's eyes.

However, Wang Yan remained silent and his expression still did not change at all. He was just a little more rigorous when observing the surroundings.

Salar pondered for a moment and slowly spoke, "This necklace is a very precious secondary artifact, and it comes from the Ice and Snow Temple!"

"What? Ice and Snow Temple?" Both Perissa and the Clan Captain Cole widened their eyes in surprise, and their bodies trembled slightly. "Are you saying that this secondary artifact comes from the winter sacred land and the Ice and Snow Temple that our ancestors have been guarding for generations?"
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