"They dare to kill the monks of the Holy Dragon Temple in front of the fire worshippers?" the short man's eyes widened.

"Don't forget, Prince Ibn is keeping an eye on you. There are also those tribes who have long been dissatisfied with you, if Gao Li really kills you, they may immediately remove you from the Holy Dragon Temple for the crime of disrespecting the Holy Dragon. Is it useful for them to be an enemy of you, or is it useful for a powerful King of Yannan?"

The short monk fell silent, and he realized that it was so.

"No, I don't believe it. I don't believe that he, as the king of Yannan, would dare to kill me casually!" the short man's mind was still struggling.

"After all, this is the Central Plains, and when the Holy Dragon entered the Central Plains, Emperor Wu was already displeased. It's just that in the way of the relationship between the two parties, it's inconvenient for him to have a seizure, but Gao Li, you probably don't know enough about him. The tall man said.

"I, indeed. "The short man is mainly responsible for sorting out ancient books and deciphering the will of the Holy Dragon on weekdays, and he doesn't know much about the outside world. What he knew about Gao Li was limited to the fact that he had killed Prince Jia Kun, and that he was the king of Yannan.

"This Gao Li is a genius born in the Central Plains in the past two years, and his wealth is amazing. He destroyed three thousand Yanan warriors, and I heard that he also killed many celestial people. It can be said that this person is a guy who is not afraid of anyone. Even the emperor had no way to take him, so he sealed a king of Yannan at a young age and gave him a Yannan city, which shows his ability. However, what is even more terrifying is his princess, Ling Long. This Ling Long was known for his ruthlessness in the Central Plains with the title of 'Jade-faced Ghost'. Later, after meeting Gao Li, his cultivation began to skyrocket, and now he is already a supreme ...... No, my news was also a long time ago, maybe now she may have surpassed the Supreme and become a martial artist. Gao Li's Li Zhuang already produces top-grade swords, and Ling Long, as Gao Li's wife, will naturally get the top-level weapons tailored by Gao Li. It was rumored that Ling Long had defeated several supreme opponents, and within the same cultivation, she had few opponents. This time, there are only two supreme envoys brought by your Sucha tribe, if there is a real conflict, who of you can stop her? Those fire worshippers who are doing business in the Central Plains once said that Ling Long will only obey Gao Li's orders, as long as Gao Li lets her do it, she is even willing to slaughter all of us in an instant!"

Listening to the tall man's words, the short man's expression finally showed a hint of fear, he had no idea that this Gao Li was so terrifying.

"So, what should I do?"

"Wait, let's see what Gao Li is going to do. The tall monk sighed.

Here, the two monks were worried, and on the other side, Prince Ibn was smiling. Prince Iben's Xiangma tribe is also a large tribe, but it is still a little smaller than the Sucha tribe. The Sucha tribe relied on its large scale, large numbers, and many strong wings, and was quite strong among the fire worshippers. They even blatantly used the monks in the Holy Dragon Monastery for the benefit of their own tribe. Usually, because of this kind of thing, the major tribes have conflicts and entanglements with the Sucha tribe, but people ignore them in various ways.

But now, with Gao Li, things are completely different.

Gaoli means the pinnacle of combat power, which means that in the event of a conflict, Prince Ibn at least does not have to worry about not being able to fight. In the course of the conversation, Prince Ibn discovered a little secret, the short monk didn't seem to know how terrible Gorri really was.

Prince Ibn believed that the people of the Sucha tribe must have known about Gaoli's abilities, but the unknown short monk had been at the Holy Dragon Monastery for about a long time, and did not pay attention to the news from the outside world. Or maybe it's your own arrogance, disdainful of knowing things from the outside world. That's why he dared to speak so disrespectfully to Gao Li. After all, from the perspective of ordinary people, when you face a strong man who can easily destroy thousands of people, even if you don't grovel, at least you have to be neither humble nor arrogant.

This may be an opportunity.

The place where the ancestral dragon had stamped was protected, and immediately someone brought tools to set up a small tent here. This is the will of the ancestral dragon, it is a stigma, and it must be well protected.

Gao Ligan looked at a group of people busy, looking at the traces on the ground that were smashed out by true qi, and always felt that these words were very familiar, but if you looked carefully, they couldn't understand any of them, and they were obviously square words. The text of this world is Chinese, and although there are some changes in the details, there is still not much difference in general. If we go back in time, could these things be the precursors of contemporary writing?

Gao Li carefully recalled the history of the evolution of writing in his previous life.

Regular script, which is almost the end of handwritten writing, after regular script, those printing and computer fonts are completely negligible; At this time, the text can still be recognized, and the modern text is not much different; and before the official book is the small seal, to the small seal, this Qin Dynasty unified font has a lot of people can not be distinguished; and then there is the big seal, this kind of writing dating back to the Zhou Dynasty period is unrecognizable to most modern people, which has a lot of pictographic and abstract content, and the later generations of the text is very different; and then forward, those engraved on the bronze gold inscription, basically no one can understand. As for the oracle, Gao Li doesn't look like it, because the oracle is not plump enough.

The seal of the ancestral dragon is not an oracle bone inscription, and Gao Li estimates that it is about the same as a golden inscription and a large seal. As a modern person, Gao Li is almost unable to even use a pen, let alone these characters, which basically only live in the circle of calligraphers, so he has not had much contact with these ancient characters. With his limited knowledge and limited time, it would be difficult for him to figure out the content of this sentence – if it was really a sentence.

"Can I copy this statement?" asked Gaoli to Prince Iben.

"Of course!" said Prince Ibn excitedly, "This is the will of the Holy Dragon, and anyone who is willing to spread the will of the Holy Dragon is our best friend of the Fire Worshippers!"

Open-mindedness, I like this way of thinking, Gao Li commented in his heart.

Gao Li carefully transcribed the words on the ground onto the paper, carefully checking that nothing was missing, and then he put the paper away. He said to Prince Ibn, "All right, let's go see Isa." ”

Isha was kept in a small tent in the middle of the Sucha tribe, where another prince of the Sucha tribe was commanded, named Jabu, Jakun's brother.

The arrival of Kholi and Prince Ibn was rightly warmly welcomed by each other, welcomed in the middle of the road, and welcomed in full arms.

This time, most of the fire worshippers who followed the footsteps of the holy dragon were warriors, and as the largest clan among the fire worshippers, the Sucha tribe had a particularly large number of warriors because of their numerical advantage. Gaoli and Prince Ibn walked in front, followed by the warriors of the Xiangma tribe, which was far inferior in number compared to the Sucha tribe.

This welcoming array led straight to the central tent, and at the door stood two Holy Flame Envoys with outstretched wings, both of them were supreme cultivators, their eyes were cold, staring at Gao Li who had just stepped into the ranks of masters, as if they were looking at a child. As for Ling Long, who didn't have the slightest cultivation, they didn't even bother to look at it - although Ling Long was beautiful, it was not the case in the aesthetics of the fire worshippers.

The curtain of the big tent was lifted, Gao Li and Prince Ibn walked in, Ling Long was about to enter, but was stopped by the holy flame messenger at the door, and the two said in the language of worship: "Women, you are not allowed to enter!"

Ling Long didn't understand the fire worship language, and walked straight over, the two holy flame envoys looked at Ling Long coming over and wanted to intercept them, but their hands instinctively raised, and their bodies moved out of the way to the sides, making way for Ling Long. It wasn't until Ling Long walked past that the two Holy Flame Envoys looked at each other in amazement, because neither of them expected that they would take the initiative to make way for a woman. The weirdest thing is that just now, their thinking was blank, and they only had instinct.

Their instinct tells them: Get out of the way.

The two Flame Envoys knew that they had met a truly strong man. How could this be, didn't it mean that Ling Long was only a supreme? Why was there such an instinctive fear?

It was only for a moment, and after that, Prince Iben's guards wanted to continue in, and the two Flame Envoys naturally could not allow this to happen. They had already lost face in an instant, and naturally it was impossible for Prince Ibn's guards to break in. Prince Ibn's bodyguards naturally understood, and knew that it was impossible for them to enter, so they stood outside the door one by one, with serious expressions. Although it is impossible to fight, the momentum cannot be lost. However, what they prayed in their hearts was: Don't fight inside, once we do, we will be finished.

Prince Jab is much taller and stronger than Jakun, and he is the type that is very difficult to mess with purely from the perspective of appearance. Seeing Gao Li and them coming in, he got up from his seat, opened his arms and said with a smile: "Welcome King Yannan, a distinguished guest from afar!"

Gao Li also smiled: "Thank you." ”

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, since you are willing to greet me with a smile, then let's talk.

Prince Jabu watched everyone sit down, and when he saw Ling Long also sitting down, his brows were obviously slightly furrowed, but he didn't say anything.

Then Gao Li went straight to the point: "His Royal Highness Prince Jabu, I heard that my family Isha is here with you?"

Prince Jabu said, "That's right, Isa, I'm here. ”

Gao Li said: "Then can you give Isha back to me?"

Prince Jabu smiled: "I'm afraid, no." ”

Gao Li said: "Why?"

Prince Jabu said, "Because our Sucha tribe is engaged in a fair tribal war with their Huoyin tribe, and if they lose, the prisoners of war are the property of our tribe. ”

Prince Ibn smiled disdainfully: "Doing everything you can to encircle and suppress the small Fire Hidden Clan, you say that this is a fair tribal war, it is really laughable." ”

Prince Jabu said, "My tribe is strong, and it is not a sin. His tribe is weak, and I am going to let them, so where is the true meaning of tribal warfare?"

Gao Li looked at Prince Ibn with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Prince Ibn also said helplessly: "It's not fair, but it's true. Tribal wars are the wars I take most seriously as Fire Worshippers, and once they start, everyone must follow their rules. If you disobey it at will, you will be abandoned by the Holy Dragon. ”

Gao Li smiled: "However, I am not a fire worshipper, I have come from afar, hoping that Prince Jabu can give me a face and return Isha to me." ”

Prince Jabu burst out laughing, he leaned back in his chair, stepped on the table in front of him with one foot, and said, "Face, what face can you give me? It is precisely because I want face that I will escort Isha to the Holy Dragon Temple for trial." If she wasn't executed immediately, I would already give you a lot of face! Gao Li, Gao Li, do you really think you have a lot of face? You killed my brother, and I haven't settled this account with you! You actually came to me to ask for face? What kind of character do you think you are? They are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! I know that your lady is powerful, and none of us can stop you, but if you really dare to snatch Isha away from here, I will immediately launch the Holy Fire Order and kill her! Anyway, I didn't lose anything, and as for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the face you want anymore!"

When Prince Jabu talks about Prince Jakun's death, he seems angry, but in fact he is understated. There are many princes in one clan of the fire worshippers, and one less prince is one less competitor. Prince Jab actually wished that his brothers were dead, but that being said, he had to avenge his brother on the surface. In this way, his reputation among the tribe could be fully established.

"In that case, well. Gao Li was not angry, nor annoyed, and said calmly: "Can I see her?"

Prince Jabu smiled, "Why not?"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and immediately someone pushed a huge iron cage over. Isha was in an iron cage, and her freedom was not restricted. But her combat strength at this time is only equivalent to that of an ordinary person, and she has scars on her body. The wings on the back are also torn in multiple places. When she saw Gao Li, Isa was immediately full of shame and whispered, "Dongjia, why are you ......?"

Gao Li grinned and said, "That's right, my cultivation is low, and I like to cause trouble everywhere, and I don't have a stealth bodyguard to follow me, so I feel uncomfortable, so I came to you." ”

Isha lowered her head and sobbed silently, tears falling to the ground, and her voice came intermittently: "I'm sorry for you, host, I caused you trouble." ”

Gao Li walked to the edge of the cage, stretched out his hand, gently patted Isa's back, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'll be able to get you out soon." ”

As he spoke, Gao Li looked at Isha with AR vision. Her sea of qi still existed, but it was completely isolated, and the great veins connected to the sea of qi were all disconnected, and there was not a single trace of true qi flowing out! If the meridians of ordinary people were cut off like this, the true qi flowing out of the sea of qi would have tormented people to the point of pain. But at this time, Isha didn't have anything wrong at all, and it felt more like Isha had closed the meridians herself.

However, how is this possible?

He's grown so big, I've never heard of him being able to shut himself up.

Since the problem is found, it is good to solve the problem.

Unlike the ghostly charm, this kind of closing the meridians is like a water valve, as long as it is opened. Gao Li's true qi crossed in from Isa's back, and immediately rushed away Isa's meridians.

At this time, Prince Jibu was still smiling and said, "Soon, yes? I want to see how King Yannan plans to rescue her soon?"

Gao Li stood up and said with a smile: "About, so fast?"

When!

The cage holding Isha was melted open by the heat, and Isha calmly walked out.

"Well, it's that fast. "Gao Li Dao.