The old patriarch's words fell on Nataru's ears, and the taste immediately changed.

Son? Miss?

Follow?

Could it be just an entourage?

A servant of Jindan Dacheng?

A servant with a spiritual weapon?

In fact, he had already discovered these talented young men and women, and he only thought that the Jindan monk had brought a few juniors to the Western Regions to have a look.

After all, who would give a servant a sword with a high-quality spiritual weapon.

The Western Regions are too poor, really poor!

Suddenly I don't want to be a tribal leader.

I don't know if these little guys are still short of servants!

"Please also ask Patriarch Tang to introduce these friends from Huaxia!" Nataru's eyes lit up as he looked at the men eagerly.

"Leader Nataru, what is the heirloom of your Naxi clan?" Qiu Yue'er suddenly turned her head and asked directly.

Nataru suddenly choked!

Someone actually asked them about the heirloom of the Naxi tribe, this kind of thing is an oral secret between the patriarchs, can they tell others? The answer is no!

But this little girl from Huaxia is so direct, if he refuses, will he leave a bad impression.

"If you tell me, I'll find a way to upgrade your weapon!" Qiu Yue'er whispered.

Heirlooms, this kind of thing, naturally can't be said openly!

"The heirloom of the Naxi people is the hard work, wisdom and unity of the Naxi people!" Nataru's face froze and he said a perfunctory answer.

Qiu Yue'er shrugged indifferently, and thought about what kind of method to use to trick this person.

It's just that the next moment comes the secret voice of the leader of Nataru!

"Girl's true!"

"Naturally, take it seriously! Check the goods before you pay! Qiu Yue'er was ecstatic in her heart, picked up the quilt and lowered her head to drink orange juice, quietly hiding the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Tang Yulin, who was beside the fire, suddenly stood up and looked at the eastern sky, his expression was excited, and his face was happy.

"It's coming!"

"Who's coming?" Qiu Yue'er asked subconsciously!

"Sorry, I contacted the Patriarch!" Tang Yulin didn't tell Qiu Yue'er about them in advance.

He naturally has a way to contact the clan, it is his father, the current patriarch of the Lin clan, who gave him a life talisman!

At the critical moment, he can teleport to his father's side, a seventh-level talisman of the Fu Gong Society-Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman!

No matter where he is, as long as he doesn't travel thousands of miles, he can be safely delivered to his father!

And he only brought one word!

"God"!

The descendants of the Tang clan only recognize one god, the one who brought the family to the top.

For thousands of years, there has only been one god in the Tang clan - Tang Yongchang!

Sure enough, three figures appeared in the distance, and in an instant, the figures had already crossed in front of everyone.

Two old men with sunspots, both wearing cloaks, couldn't see clearly, and one of them was dragging a middle-aged man.

When Tang Yulin saw someone coming, he hurriedly greeted him and held the middle-aged man.

"Father! Elder Taishang! ”

It's just that the middle-aged man was panting roughly, relieved a little, and held Tang Yulin's hand tightly and didn't let go.

The two Supreme Elders disliked him for flying too slowly, and dragged him all the way, two realms short, and this speed was worse than motion sickness.

"What you said is true?"

"Don't dare to cheat!"

"That's good, that's good!" The middle-aged man pats his chest!

"This is not the place to talk!" After one of the black-clothed Taishang elders finished speaking, one pulled Tang Yulin, and the other pulled the Lin clan patriarch.

And then take off and fly away!

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