Then the greedy foodie attribute is even immune, which shows how unpalatable the food in this goblin kingdom is.

Behind, eating and eating, the foodie fell asleep on Ji Moya's lap next to him.

Phantom is such a picky eater, but those goblins who came to the banquet ate it all without wasting it at all, and the form was still a little impatient, as if they were very satisfied with such a hearty food.

At the end of the feast, the goblin king mentioned the matter of the vine root and asked the ministers if they had any of them.

All the goblins shook their heads, and the goblin sacrifice translated.

"No, the vine root is also very rare in our goblin kingdom, and now the food is almost gone, let alone this rare thing?"

Ji Moya wondered, "Why did the nobles fall into a shortage of food?" ”

The goblin king sighed, "The totemic light has suddenly gone out, there has been no rain for half a year, the plants outside have dried up, and the food is all stored...... However, we believe that the ancestors will not give up on our goblin race, and one day it will light up again. ”

The goblin king communicated with Jimo Ya a few more times, and the language of the human race was also much smoother.

Ji Moya didn't continue to ask.

He has done enough homework on the Goblin Kingdom, and there are some records in the book about the totemic power of the Goblin Kingdom.

The goblin clan once produced a saint-level powerhouse, and this totem was left by that saint.

It is said that this goblin totem has the power of the sage, which was refined by the sage with the essence of blood, and blessed the goblin clan with peace and prosperity for generations.

The goblin clan is naturally good at refining weapons, so needless to say, this totem is needless to say.

Of course, how many things have risen and fallen through the ages, and after the long river of history, as long as there are races left behind, there have been saints.

It's just that for a hundred years, the human race and the demon race, which are known as the largest races in the Lingbao Continent, now have no saints, and the top combat power is only half saints.

The goblin clan only exists at the level of the Xuanling Master, and as a race, its strength is pitifully low.

Without the protection of this Sage Totem, the Goblin Race would have been exterminated or enslaved by other races long ago, and would no longer exist.

A banquet was over, and the vine root was still not found, and the goblin king told Jimoya not to worry, and he said that he would send people to visit and find it within the scope of the kingdom.

Jimoya thanked him.

The Great Desolate Forest.

It had been months since White Dust Seal came out of the cave.

When he entered the cave, he was a seven-star spirit master, and now he has reached the realm of a true spirit master!

At this time, he already has a completely different temperament from the original him.

Before he was a domineering prince, high and high, but now he has a trace of indescribable yin aura all over his body.

The black hair that used to be has gradually turned blonde from the roots.

He was only in his twenties, and there were Sichuan-shaped wrinkles on his forehead.

This is not the cause of aging, but the result of a long period of frowning and suffering.

His eyes were cold, more calm and calm than before.

The evil spirit is also heavier.

Bai Chen sealed the mouth of the cave, discerned the direction, and then walked in the direction of the demon land.

Go deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the long grass in front of him shook rapidly, accompanied by the sound of small animals sneaking around.

Immediately after, several demonic qi surrounded him.

In the depths of the grass, several black wolves the size of calves quietly surrounded him.