When we arrived at the third level area, the wind was obviously much lighter.
Most of the human warriors living in this area exist in the form of tribes.
Ye Yuan took a small spiritual boat and finally arrived at the Tengyun tribe after two days of flight.
Along the way, Ye Yuan made some insinuations and found out that the Tengyun tribe was far away from the Lan tribe and could not reach here at all. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Mr. Ji, our Tengyun tribe is in front of us." Li Hong said pointing not far away.
Everyone in the Lan tribe knew Ye Yuan's identity. Naturally, Ye Yuan would not use his real name anymore, so he gave Li Hong a false name.
Of course, it cannot be regarded as fake, because the name Ji Qing can also be regarded as Ye Yuan's real name.
Of course, Ye Yuan also saw the Tengyun tribe, because this tribe was much larger than the Lan tribe and looked like a small town in Borderless.
As soon as he entered the tribe, a rather primitive atmosphere hit his face. Ye Yuan had to admit that the living conditions in the Wind Realm were indeed too difficult.
Li Hong and others took Ye Yuan and rushed straight to the clan leader's mansion, but the scene in front of them made Li Hong and others stunned, and a bad feeling came into their hearts.
At first glance, white silk ribbons were hung everywhere in the mansion, as if it was a funeral.
Li Yan couldn't help but shed tears: "Uu wu..., the young patriarch doesn't know how to..."
"Shut up! The young patriarch will step into the Soul Sea Realm in the future and inherit the position of patriarch. How can he die?" Li Hong gritted his teeth.
In fact, he himself knew that if there was a funeral at this time, there was most likely something wrong with the young patriarch, but he was unwilling to admit it.
At this moment, seven or eight people suddenly walked out of the mansion, all dressed as vigilantes.
An old man at the front saw his face darken when he saw Li Hong and others, and said to the people behind him: "Come here, take down these five rebels!"
"yes!"
Seven or eight people behind him responded immediately and were about to move forward to capture Li Hong and the five others.
Li Hong's expression changed and he said angrily: "Elder Zhu Shan, the five of us are loyal to the tribe, when did we become rebellious people!"
Zhu Shan sneered and said: "Loyal? Humph! I think you have ulterior motives! The young patriarch was critically ill, so he asked you to go out separately to look for medicinal materials. As a result, the other three groups all returned on time, and only the five of you were delayed, which made the young patriarch give up.
Renhuan! Li Hong, how dare you say that you are not rebellious?"
"What! It's really the young patriarch! Impossible, impossible..." Li Hong murmured.
Li Hong was deeply shocked when the news of the death of the young patriarch was confirmed from Zhu Shankou.
"Hmph! What's impossible! Before the five of you set off, Master Daoyuan repeatedly told you to bring the Purple Fantasy Blood Ginseng back two days ago, but you actually delayed it for two days! The Purple Fantasy Blood
Ginseng is the most important elixir. Without it, Master Daoyuan would not be able to be a clever woman.