"It seems that the priest understands very well, that woman is my slave girl of the White Ashi Division, let us take it away, this matter will end here, how about it?"

The priest didn't answer at all, and asked directly, "What great sin has this woman committed?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with Your Excellency?"

"I'm a priest, it's related to me, the covenant of the blood alliance is clearly written, and it is a great crime and a felony to capture people as slaves without permission!"

The purple-faced old man suddenly smiled, his smile was very gloomy, and said: "Seeing that you are a priest, I originally wanted to spare your life, but I didn't think that you would be so unreasonable, so let's stay!" ”

Before the words fell, the other six monks each took out their spiritual weapons, obviously not wanting to be good. Of these seven people, the purple-faced old man is in the Spirit Sea Realm, and the rest are in the Spirit Source Realm.

The priest was very annoyed: "You still dare to do it? ”

Unexpectedly, the purple-faced old man said in a good time: "You don't have to do it, as long as you take these pills and swear allegiance to my Bailubu, you will be your own people in the future, and you will know the power of my Bailubu." After speaking, he took out a few small pills.

The priest was angry, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, good, you actually dare to blatantly murder your fellow clansmen, just in front of the barbarian temple with your soul!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Shi Kong rushed forward, and with a move of both hands, the boulders on the side of the road rolled towards the purple-faced old man. The old man stretched out his hand and threw out a golden ring, which flew into the air, turning one into two and two into four, just as it smashed all the boulders into pieces. Then the old man exclaimed, "Go! The countless gold rings in the air all grew more than ten times larger, and they circled towards the stone sky. Shi Kong did not show weakness, pulled out the mace he was carrying behind his back, and released dozens of yellow stick shadows in a flash, colliding with the golden ring. The two of them went back and forth to show their powers, and fought on the side of the road.

On Zhao Feng's side, the six monks did not step forward, but threw out three large white nets and covered the heads of the three people, obviously with the intention of capturing them. Zhao Feng's mind turned, and he understood that his realm seemed to be low, and he was treated as a fish belly by these people.

Zhao Feng took two steps forward, and with a pull of his hand, he pulled all three nets on himself, and as soon as the nets touched his body, they actually began to shrink. A white reed monk shouted, "Look at the priest and, I will accept this kid first!" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the golden light on Zhao Feng's body was flashing, his hands were like gold, and he grabbed the big net and pulled it violently, but he didn't expect that he pulled it several times, but it was not broken. I couldn't help but secretly say: "It's so strong!" ”

"Hahahaha, boy, the silver thread cobwebs can also be torn off by a brute bull of yours?"

Silver thread spider, this kind of spirit beast Zhao Feng has heard of, the spider silk of this spirit beast is silver and white in color, very tough, it is a good material for refining spiritual weapons and making magic clothes, the output is not large, and the price is not expensive. However, the spiritual creatures that make the magic robes are often afraid of fire, and this silver thread spider silk is no exception.

Zhao Feng closed his fingers together and ran the Remnant Yang Knife Technique, only to see a foot-long sword light burst out from his two fingers. With a wave of Zhao Feng's two fingers, the three large nets were cut in half.

Seeing that the big net was torn open, several monks shouted that it was not good, and threw all kinds of spiritual methods at Zhao Feng as if they didn't want money. Zhao Feng was unmoved, his law phase, even the Spirit Sea Realm, could not be broken at will, let alone a few Spirit Source Realms? Sure enough, when these spiritual methods collided with Zhao Feng's Faxiang, they just splashed ripples.

As soon as the White Reed Monk saw this kind of means, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and he actually turned around and fled to the purple-faced old man, without the slightest brute of bravery, only seeing the root of the priest's teeth.

How could Zhao Feng let them go? He exerted force under his feet, and in an instant, he came behind several people, and with a wave of his hand, it was a means of spiritual energy condensation, pulling all six people down. Zhao Feng said in his heart: "Are these idiots idiots?" Fleeing for their lives is still together, which is inferior to even the ordinary greedy wolves in Qingshan, and they don't know how to cultivate to the Spirit Source Realm. ”

The one-sided battle situation on Zhao Feng's side scared the purple-faced old man a lot. Although he was an elder of Bailu, he had lived in the west for a long time and had never seen Zhao Feng, so he mistook Zhao Feng for an ordinary monk. Seeing that Zhao Feng had his hands free, how could he dare to stay for a long time? A flash of golden light suddenly struck the stone empty door.

"He wants to run!" The priest and Shi Kong were used to fighting, and they could see at a glance that this old thing wanted to leave. Shi Kong was willing to let it go, and smashed it with a dancing stick. Unexpectedly, the purple-faced old man turned around and threw out the golden ring, which was full of golden light, like a small sun.

Shi Kong didn't dare to be careless, and urged the mace to collide with the golden ring, and as a result, the golden ring burst open with a "boom". This is a spiritual weapon, how powerful is the self-destruction? Shikong was blasted out more than ten zhang away at once, and Zhao Feng also forced the exercises, showing that the law protected the priest and the woman.

Rao is law is body, and Zhao Feng was also beaten by the fragments of the spiritual weapon, and his body was full of pain, and his qi and blood were not smooth. Looking at the ground again, a large pit was blown out, and the six monks and other knights were all gone, and each of them could not die anymore.

Zhao Feng said in his heart: "This old ghost is really treacherous, he runs for his life simply, and his attack is even more poisonous, and he doesn't even care about his own juniors." ”

The cloth priest hurriedly stepped forward to heal Shi Kong's wounds, and the stone sky shook the blast wave hard, even if there was a mace to protect the vital point, it was also broken bones, covered in blood, and almost died. However, I don't know if the enemy has pursuers, and several people still have to continue on their way.

Helpless, Zhao Feng had no choice but to carry the stone air and fly forward slowly, the priest and the woman followed closely below, this woman looked young, but her light body kung fu was really good, and she didn't fall behind.

Several people hurried and found a post station before dark. The western realm is wild, there are almost no post stations on ordinary roads, and only a few main roads have post stations set up by the Blood Alliance City. When you encounter a post station, it means that you have arrived at the place of the Blood Alliance City, and in the western realm, no one dares to spread wild in the post station.

A few people settled down, and the priest went to prepare herbs to heal Shi Kong's wounds. After being busy for most of the day, Priest Bu and Zhao Feng had the time to interrogate this woman carefully.

After taking a closer look, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that this woman was a little kind, especially between her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was quite similar to herself: "Girl, this is the cloth priest of the Blood Alliance City, if you have any grievances, even if you say it, the cloth priest can give you the decision!" ”

The woman had a weak look on her face and asked cautiously, "Lord Priest, can you really punish those wicked people?" ”

Zhao Feng looked at this appearance, but thought in his heart: "This woman is good enough to act, seeing that she was also injured in the battle, and ran hundreds of miles of mountain roads, I was afraid that she would be tired enough, but she didn't say a word, obviously she was used to suffering, but she made such a weak appearance, which shows that her scheming is not shallow."

Zhao Feng understood, and a person like Priest Bu understood even more, and said: "The punishment is not good, it depends on how the Punishment Hall sentences, but as long as you arrive in the Blood Alliance City, there is no problem with safety." ”

When the woman heard this, her face became even more sad, and she cried and talked about her origin: "I am from the Xinlu tribe. ”

"What?" Zhao Feng stood up suddenly. Don't talk about Zhao Feng, Priest Bu was also shocked.

The woman was frightened by the reaction of the two, and it was even more strange, and she said in her heart: "What's the matter, what's wrong with Xin Lubu?" ”

"Girl, you are from Xinlu, what evidence do you have?"

Fifteen years ago, there was a beast tide in the west, and the Xinlu Department was destroyed by the beast tide, at that time, this girl was only three or four years old, she could tell the Xinlu Department, if it wasn't for the truth, there must be something else. The reason why Zhao Feng knew about this tribe was because this tribe was extremely close to the Yuan Cliff Department.

The woman didn't forget to cry, and after a long time of touching her clothes, she pulled out a small silver card.

With just one glance, the priest recognized that it was the Xinlu clan card, and that it was the clan card of the tribal leader. Clan cards are not common in the West, because most of the barbarians in the West are poor, how can they have the money to make this thing? Generally speaking, it is the tribal leader who holds a clan card in his hand.

Stretching out his hand, the silver medal flew into Zhao Feng's hand. flipped over the woman's clan card, and saw three words engraved on the back - Xin Yulin.

"Xin Yulin is a woman's name, who is your father?" As soon as Zhao Feng saw it, he knew that there was a story in it.

The woman hesitated for a moment before she said, "I don't know who my father is. ”

"Don't know?"

"Well, I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard my mother say it."

Zhao Feng listened to this woman's words, and felt a little insincere, thinking that there was something else to hide.

Zhao Feng comforted her with kind words, and the woman told her story. It turned out that this woman's name was Xin Wei, and her mother Xin Yulin was born in Xinlubu. Long before the beast tide, her mother took her to live in seclusion in a cave near the Xinlu tribe, and they survived by hiding in the cave during the beast tide. Later, when Xinlubu became a wild beast haunt, she and her mother moved to a large market. Relying on her mother to weave cloth and hunt, the two barely made ends meet, and during this time, many tribal men wanted to marry her mother, but for some reason, her mother did not agree.

After three or four years, suddenly one day, they were captured by a spiritual cultivator of the White Reed Department and taken to the White Reed Department, and since then they have been reduced to female slaves. Strangely, Hakushibe didn't treat them harshly, at least much better than the other slaves. As for the lettering on his face, it was caused by the encounter five years ago, when a tribal gentleman, Xin Wei had been angry everywhere for many years, but he was stubborn and had a stubborn temper, and he actually used means to abolish the gentleman. The anger of the family left her with this mark of humiliation.

After listening to this, Zhao Feng looked at the hard-working girl and asked softly, "Where is your mother?" Still trapped in the White Ashibe? ”

Xin Wei didn't seem to care, and said casually: "Dead, just a few days after I carved the words on my face." ”。

Zhao Feng frowned and asked, "Your mother is dead, aren't you sad?" ”

Xin Wei said, "What am I sad about? Didn't you ask me who my dad was? I'll tell you, it's the person from the White Ashibe, what she says all day long and can't help herself, I really don't know, I'm bullied every day in the White Ashibe, hum. Obviously, this Xin Wei still holds a grudge.