Everyone hesitated, Huan Wuhai was not surprised, just thinking about Su Wei's character, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "This is the golden Taoist who was born not long ago! All were instantly killed by Daozi!"

In fact, after finishing the first half of the sentence, all the cultivators immediately understood why Huan Wuhai respected Su Wei so much. Daoist with a golden body, as a Taoist selected by the Immortal Palace, his aptitude is needless to say, and his strength was also when he left Bailian City Proven.

Such a person is fully qualified to be honored by their disciples!

Therefore, before entering the door, a group of foundation-building monks have already respected Su Wei as a senior, but because Su Wei's actual cultivation level is a little lower after all, so he is called a peer. This is also what Su Wei requested. After all, the word senior does not meet his little fresh The identity of the meat.

Huan Wuhai is obviously the leader of the Feng tribe, and Su Wei has also sensed that there is no alchemy monk here.

This is not surprising. There are hundreds of tribes, large and small, in the barbaric plain. How can there be so many alchemy cultivators? Generally, only those settlements that gather into cities will have alchemy cultivators. In these small tribes, the foundation cultivators are the top , and in the Feng Tribe, apart from Huan Wuhai, there are two late-stage Foundation Establishment members, and there are no less than 30 people in the early-stage Foundation Establishment Stage. It is already a tribe that is not weak.

Entering the valley, most of what Su Wei saw were mortals. Although the living environment was simple, it should be because of the protection of immortal cultivators that the residents here seemed to live in comfort, and no hungry people could be seen.

In a wooden building built against a cliff in the valley, a group of Feng tribes established their foundations to talk here, while Su Wei was invited to another place to enjoy delicious food and spirit wine for a while.

"Daozi saved my life. I plan to open the Zhanshen Gorge and let Daozi get the fighting stick. Do you have any objections?"

Huan Wuhai said straight to the point.

All the cultivators were surprised when they heard this.

"Zhanshen Gorge is the most sacred secret realm of our Feng tribe, should it be opened to an outsider?"

"Actually, Zhanshen Gorge is more of a symbol to our Feng tribe now. After all, since Huanhu Patriarch, Dou Zhan Bang has never recognized the Lord. It doesn't hurt to let outsiders in, but the key question is, we The purpose of doing this is to repay Daozi's kindness, is this appropriate?"

"Indeed, if you enter the Zhanshen Gorge, you will basically return empty-handed. I heard that Daozi's conduct is not particularly correct. If you think we are fooling him and robbing us all..."

Su Wei, who was being served by three or five wild beauties to drink spiritual wine, glanced towards the small building, unfortunately, there was a restriction to conceal his consciousness, but Su Wei always felt that someone scolded him just now.

"Shut up! Daozi's methods are extraordinary. He eavesdropped on his words. The ghost knows what he will do! Brother, you'd better stop being secretive and tell me the real reason why you made this decision."

"Yes, if it's to repay your kindness, it's definitely better to give Daozi a large sum of money directly. Daozi is famous for his love of money, and it's better than letting Daozi enter the Zhanshen Gorge where 99% of the time he will return empty-handed. Moreover, Opening the Zhanshen Gorge itself requires an extremely high price, if this price is directly given to Daozi, Daozi must be extremely satisfied."

All the cultivators looked at Huan Wuhai, waiting for his answer.

"The fighting stick is the sacred object of our Wind Tribe, and the one who gets the fighting stick is the Lord of our Wind Tribe—do I need to make it clearer?"

"You mean, with the help of the fighting stick, let the tribe come under the protection of Daozi?"

"If we can really have a direct relationship with Daozi of the Immortal Palace, then our Feng tribe's status in the barbarian land will definitely increase in the future. It's just... the reason is easy to understand, but the problem still remains. How can you be sure that Daozi can be recognized by Dou Zhanstick?"

"This involves a secret that none of you know. The fighting stick is originally a thing of the fairy palace..."

Su Wei was settled in a comfortable place, and he was told that he needed to temporarily stay in the Wind Tribe for a few days. It took some time to prepare for that great benefit before he could take it.

Regarding the fighting stick and the Zhanshen Gorge, Su Wei had already heard from Huan Wuhai on the way here, including that the fighting stick was bestowed by the Immortal Palace hundreds of thousands of years ago, so Su Wei had a very strong feeling for it If you are interested, wait a few days, it is also acceptable.

To open the God of War Gorge requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources. Therefore, almost all the foundation cultivators in the Wind Tribe went to prepare to open the God of War Gorge, leaving only a few people to stay behind.

At night, Su Wei began to sort out the things he snatched from those monks from the Flame Region today. There were not many spiritual stones, but there were many magic tools and talismans that were very different from Qi Yu's style. Su Wei sorted these things out into different categories. In front of them, consider whether to strengthen their explosive protection coupons or replace them with spirit stones.

At this time, Su Wei suddenly felt a ray of cold air coming from his side. Looking back, he saw Yanyan staring at something in front of him with a frightened expression on her face. This was the scariest thing Su Wei had ever seen on Yanyan's face. look.

"What's wrong?"

Su Wei frowned slightly, pulled Yanyan into his arms, stroked her hair, and followed Yanyan's eyes to find the source of her fear.

In the end, Su Wei's eyes fell on a piece of jade pendant.

The aura of this jade pendant was very weak, and Su Wei threw it aside as a worthless sundry from the very beginning. At this time, Qiao Yanyan clearly recognized the reaction of this object, so that Su Wei re-observed it.

There was more than one jade pendant of this kind, and Su Wei found two more among a pile of low-valued sundries. Su Wei recalled it and remembered that this jade pendant was directly worn by the monks of the Yanyu before.

Su Wei is not a novice cultivator now. After a little research, he roughly guessed the purpose of this thing. In fact, it is not very useful. It is just to disguise the characteristics of the cultivator's skills, so that people cannot judge his cultivation from the characteristics of his breath. The origin of the practice.

"Yanyan, where have you seen these things?"

Su Wei vaguely guessed something, looked at Yanyan who had been calmed down by him at this time, and asked.

The fear in Yanyan's eyes resurfaced uncontrollably again.

"Mom... grandpa... uncle, uncle... die, Yupei!"

Yanyan spoke incoherently, but Su Wei had already confirmed his guess.

"The villains who killed your relatives, some people wear this kind of jade pendant, right?"

Yanyan nodded, and finally couldn't control herself, she burst into tears, buried her head in Su Wei's arms, sobbing, "Brother Su, I miss my mother... I miss Aunt Chun..."

Su Wei softly comforted Yanyan who was out of control, but his eyes were flickering.

"The monks from the outer domain deliberately pretended to come to Qi Yu to destroy all mortals..."

Yanyan fell asleep, but she grabbed Su Wei's hand and refused to let go.

Su Wei frowned slightly, thought for a while, and let Yanyan hold her hands, sitting on the edge of the bed like this.

"Damn, things seem a little complicated..."

Su Wei rubbed his forehead with his other hand and sighed helplessly.

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