The old man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance. Even at his old age, he still exudes an elegant aura. Standing there like a tall and straight green pine, a pure aura instantly blocked Zhai Ji's violent aura.
Blocked by Xing Runsong's momentum, Zhai Ji's expression changed, and a few hints of displeasure flashed through his slender snake eyes, but he quickly covered it up. In recent years, Yunshahai Mansion has secretly grown in power.
, there are countless elixirs needed, and the spirit tribe happens to have a special preference for elixirs, and their craftsmanship is extremely skilled. Within the spirit tribe, there are alchemy practitioners everywhere from top to bottom, among which Xing Runsong has the highest level.
, in order to obtain the cooperation of the spirit tribe, Zhai Ji tried many ways to transplant the three-crystal lotus algae found in the deep sea into the Yunsha River, and then used the three-crystal lotus algae to win over the cooperation of the spirit tribe.
But despite this, the kind-hearted and lonely Spirit Clan still cannot truly regard the cruel and violent Sea Clan as friends. Now, the only thing that can maintain the relationship between them is these tens of thousands of three-crystal lotus algae.
"Brother Xing, we haven't seen you for half a year." Zhai Jipi said with a smile.
Xing Runsong put his hands behind his back elegantly, and said with a peaceful smile: "Yes, the Purple Spirit envoy was offended just now, and I ask Palace Master Zhai to forgive me."
"Oh, it's nothing. I just want to catch up with Brother Xing when I have free time. Zhai..."
Zhai Jigang was about to express his intention and use this opportunity to go inside the Spirit Clan to look for the boy who knew the Dragon Martial Seal. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Xing Runsong before he finished speaking.
"I'm really sorry. There are sacrifices being held within the Japanese clan recently. It's really inconvenient to greet Palace Master Zhai. If it's convenient for Palace Master Zhai, please come back in three days."
"Clan sacrifice?"
The Spiritual Clan inherits the power of nature. The Spiritual Emperor was once blessed by heaven and earth, and he worships the God of thousands of living beings. Therefore, the Spiritual Clan often performs some sacrificial activities. However, what Zhai Ji is confused about is whether the Spiritual Clan has too many sacrificial activities.
Dian, why is it that whenever I have something to do, the spirit tribe is offering sacrifices?
Zhai Ji squinted his eyes with various expressions of disbelief, but he knew very well that in terms of his own strength, he was on par with Xing Runsong. In terms of overall strength, although the Dusk Star Spirit Clan was not as numerous as the Hai Clan army, it was still
He is not an easy character to get along with. If he really breaks in by force, it will not only destroy the cooperative relationship that he has had for many years, but he will not even have the slightest confidence that he can search the person out of the Evening Star Forest.
The cold eyes slightly converged, Zhai Ji quickly recovered from his displeasure, laughed twice and said: "What did Brother Xing say? Since it is inconvenient, then forget it, anyway, that kid from the human race is not
What an important person, so Zhai Ji left first, oh, by the way, if brother Xing finds anyone suspicious, please help me keep an eye on it, Zhai will be grateful."
"This is natural, Brother Zhai, walk slowly." Xing Runsong smiled and nodded.
Watching the hundreds of sea tribe troops retreating like a tide, Feng Jueyu, who was hiding behind a tree, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old man arrived in time, otherwise a fight would have been inevitable.
However, the old man did not leave, and it was not convenient for Feng Jueyu to come out. He leaned behind the tree and eavesdropped on the conversation of Xing Runsong and others. After listening for a while, Feng Jueyu broke out in a cold sweat.
"Clan leader, Bingyan made the decision privately, please ask the clan leader to punish her." Yi Bingyan said slightly apologetically.
Xing Runsong waved his hand and interrupted with a smile: "Wufang, since you are a friend of the Purple Spirit Envoy, you are also a friend of the Spirit Clan."
"Xingying, Xingyu, don't tell anyone what happened today. Tell the clansmen guarding the entrance to the clan realm to be alert in the past few days and don't let the Hai clan people sneak in."
As he said this, Xing Runsong motioned for Yi Bingyan to follow him back to the tribe. When he was about to pass by the big tree where Feng Jueyu was hiding, Xing Runsong stopped and said with a smile: "Friends from the human race, you can come out now."
"Dare lovers have discovered themselves a long time ago." Feng Jueyu touched his nose awkwardly, stood up from the ground with both hands, walked out from behind the tree, smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said: "Junior Feng Jueyu has seen Xing
Patriarch."
"Haha, there's no need to be polite. People of the Spirit Clan are solitary by nature and don't have many friends. Yizi Spirit Envoy can be taken care of by Your Excellency in the Ruowu Continent. You can be regarded as the benefactor of our Spirit Clan. Come on, let's go inside and talk.
."
This old man seemed extremely approachable, and his actions gave people a good impression of wanting to get close. Listening to his words, it seemed that Yi Bingyan had not concealed her experience in Taixuan Continent, and her name had long been known to this old man.
He glanced at Yi Bingyan secretly. This stunning beauty was no longer as cold and heartless as before. In fact, it is conceivable that after finding her home, she might have become a lot more cheerful.
"Then I'd be disrespectful to refuse." Feng Jueyu greeted and walked to the right of Xing Runsong.
Walking along the forest into the starry territory of the Spirit Tribe, Feng Jueyu's horizons were opened. Only then did he understand what it means to have everything in the world. The most common species in the Evening Star Forest is a kind of towering tree called Evening Star Pine.
The big trees stretch for dozens of miles, blocking out the sky and the sun, with no end as far as the eye can see. From the inside, no matter night or day, the Evening Star Forest is always as charming as the bright stars.
And here are more of the countless spiritual herbs and elixirs. Walking casually on the muddy land, you will smell more of the mouth-filling fragrance, which is intoxicating. All kinds of flowers and plants are vying to bloom.
As a second-grade Ziyan alchemist, Feng Jueyu can feel the unique aroma of medicinal materials from the grasses everywhere.
"Yes, it's a paradise."
As they walked, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but admire him.
Xing Runsong chuckled and looked sideways at Feng Jueyu: "Utopia? This metaphor is really apt. I think the young master is also a person who has read a lot of poetry and books. He is a talented person. He is a talented person."
"Sweet, this is called talent? In our country, even a kid who has studied for a few years knows how to quote it." Feng Jueyu said with a look of shame.
Along the way, a more magnificent scene appeared. After passing through the Evening Star Forest and reaching the depths, a tribal territory composed of countless towering Evening Star Pines appeared in the field of vision. The big trees covering the sky were all dug out.
, forming tree holes that can be used by the Spirit tribe people to live in. These tree holes are placed either high or on the ground. Some are on the top of the tree as high as ten feet, while others are a few points shorter than the ground. Among the ethnic group, only
A huge evening star pine that cannot be surrounded by dozens of people is very eye-catching.
The vines wrapped around the old pine are tangled and messy, but if you look closely, you can find that they are like links connecting every tree hole dwelling in the group. With the help of these links of branches, roots or vines
, even a doll with low martial arts skills can quickly come and go up and down freely, which is very ingenious.
Those ties are even covered with fruits that are as bright as silver fruits. The fruits are crystal clear, shining like night pearls.
There was no need for Feng Jueyu to speak this time. Xing Runsong said while clasping his hands behind his back: "The Ancient Evening Star Pine has existed since the Tianyuan Period. Since the Dragon Emperor created the grand world, there are not many real Ancient Evening Star Pines left.
The survival of our clan must rely on the ancient Evening Star Pine. Well, that one is that one. It has a history of more than four thousand years. The Evening Star Fruit produced by the ancient pine is the foundation of our clan. The spirit clan reproduces with the essence extracted from the Evening Star Fruit.
The medicine can keep the fetus safe."
After a brief introduction to the fundamentals of the existence of the Spirit Clan, Xing Runsong did not treat Feng Jueyu as an outsider. The two of them walked and chatted. Feng Jueyu said in shock: "Then if someone's intention is not cunning and just destroys the ancient pine, wouldn't that lead to
Resurrection of the Eldar?"
"You can say that." When it comes to the survival of the spirit race, Xing Runsong's performance is extremely dull.
Feng Jueyu smiled and didn't answer. He walked down the road, and something became more and more strange as he walked. When he raised his head, he realized that the surrounding Spirit Tribe people were looking at him with a strange look. The look was just like the one just now.
When they broke into the Evening Star Forest, Xingying and Xingyu's eyes were equally full of hostility.
Xing Runsong seemed to have noticed something unusual, but he did not explain it. He just turned around and said with a smile: "My little friend must be tired from running all the way. Why don't you go get some rest early? Tomorrow morning, I will ask Yizi Spirit Envoy to take you away.
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"Xingyu, I heard that you still have a free room in your tree house. Let Mr. Feng come to your house to rest tonight." He said and turned to Xingyu behind him.
He has round eyes, a nose that looks like an overhang, and long pointed ears. He is a very handsome man.
There are about dozens of clansmen in the Ling clan, and all of them without exception have outstanding appearance, which may be a characteristic of the Ling clan, so among the Ling clan, appearance is not so important, what is important is strength.
This Xingyu's strength is mediocre and he has only been practicing at the Tianwu level so far. He is naturally an ordinary clansman.
When Xing Runsong called him, Xingyu didn't dare not listen, but he looked at the faces of the clan members around him and stood there awkwardly motionless: "Clan leader, this..."
"What? Are you in trouble?" Xing Runsong wrinkled his old eyebrows like green pine trees and said displeasedly.
As a guest, it is natural for guests to do as they please. Feng Jueyu didn't say anything, but he roughly guessed the reason.
Back then, the Dragon King went crazy and trapped the leaders of the Twelve Royal Clan in the Wuchen Heavenly Crystal. From then on, the human race became the target of public criticism. The Sea Clan was like this, and the Spirit Clan would probably be no different. If he hadn't been Yi Bingyan's
My friend, I guess Xing Runsong not only won't mind his own business, but will also help Zhai Ji send him back to Yunshahai Mansion. What else can I say?
The only reason to blame is that the Dragon Emperor was so foolish that he did something stupid and thankless.
well!
"Let him live with me." Suddenly, Yi Bingyan spoke, but when she finished speaking, a pair of pairs of eyes looked at her with strange eyes, and even if Yi Bingyan had no evil intentions in her heart,
I couldn't help but blush a little.
"This...it's better not to do it." Feng Jueyu also scratched his head in embarrassment. A man and a woman living alone in the same room, having sex with each other, is not a problem.
Unexpectedly, Yi Bingyan glared at him and shouted: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
"Well!"
At this moment, a completely dissatisfied voice came over: "Let him go to my place."