"Thunder, thunder. Surprise.. Rain. After shouting a few times and seeing no movement, Ling Yu'er thought that the thunder and rain had left silently, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.

"What the hell is your name!" Thunderstorm dragged a bundle of dry branches out of the woods and into the tent.

"I thought you were gone!" Ling Yu'er said with a slightly red face and a bow of her head.

"You're still here, where can I go?" whispered Thunderstorm as he set up a bonfire.

"Come over and warm up for a while!" thunder and rain took out a wooden mound and pushed it to Ling Yu'er.

"Oh" Ling Yu'er was obedient like a little daughter-in-law, and came to sit down beside him one by one.

"What's next for you?" said Thunderstorm as he took out a piece of cooked meat and flipped it over the coal-fire.

"I don't know, Aoki doesn't know what happened, why didn't they come looking for me?" Ling Yu'er didn't know which direction they came from, and looked around and said.

"It's not a big problem, I don't think the wolf king should want to kill him, otherwise, your few followers will fall in two rounds!" said Lei Jingyu as he recalled the scene at that time.

"Hmph, Aoki and the four of them are all good hands in the clan, how can they be as unbearable as you say!" Ling Yu'er's statement about the thunderstorm was not false.

"The four of them together can barely resist a few blows, if the wolf king splits up and attacks, the four of them will only attack in one wave, and there will be no one left!" thunder pouted and flipped the cooked meat that was already steaming from the charcoal fire.

Thunderstorm was convinced of Sanjo's words, and he was not even sure that Sanjo would win, let alone the four followers. Although they were all cultivators of the Distraction Realm, it was really not enough for the Wolf King.

Lei Jingyu also wondered why they were all cultivators of the Distraction Realm, and several people in the Spirit Clan seemed so clumsy in terms of both their exercises and methods. They had all been distracted from the cultivation of the God Realm, and during the battle, the thunderstorm did not feel any true air rotation from them.

Seeing the thunderstorm belittleing their Spirit Clan warriors, Ling Yu'er couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart, and ignored him silently.

"As far as I know, the number of the Spirit Clan is not large, and you can have so many followers, which means that your status in the Spirit Clan is not low!"

"Hmph, I'm a vegetarian!" Ling Yu'er didn't appreciate it, and pushed the meat away.

"Then tell me about your spirit clan!" Thunderstorm took out a handful of condiments and sprinkled them on the meat, and with a snort, a beautiful fireworks came out of the cooked meat.

"It's so beautiful, it's so fragrant, why didn't it just now!" Ling Yu'er snorted and watched the thunderous performance in surprise.

"Haha, a unique secret technique!" Lei Jingyu raised his eyebrows, tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"I'm not rare!" Ling Yu'er took out a dark red fruit from the storage bag, carefully wiped it with a small handkerchief, and ate it in small bites.

"How old are you?" Lei Jingyu ate for a while, looked up at Ling Yu'er, and his gaze unconsciously swept over her legs.

"You... Ling Yu'er naturally noticed the thunderous gaze, and her face turned red, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak.

"It's just the two of us here, we can't suffocate if we don't chat, I don't want to talk about it!"

"I should be thirty-six years old this year!" Ling Yu'er said in a low voice with a red face when she saw the thunder and rain ignoring her.

Smack, the meat in Lei Jingyu's hand fell to the ground. "Thirty-six, isn't it like it?" Thunder Storm looked at Ling Yu'er's flushed face, and his gaze unconsciously swept to her lap.

"You hate it!" Ling Yu'er scolded Lei Jingyu angrily. "Even ordinary people in our Spirit Race who can't cultivate have a lifespan of about three hundred years, and the lifespan of Spirit Clan cultivators is even longer. Isn't it strange that I'm just old enough to be an adult, and my mother gave birth to me in her 100s?"

"Uh... "It's almost forty years old to be considered an adult, and Lei Jingyu's head turned for a long time and he was speechless.

"Then how old are you?" Ling Yu'er asked with a little amusement as she looked at the stunned Thunderstorm, covering her small mouth.

"I?twenty!" said the thunderstorm, relieved of his mind.

"You Terrans are only adults at the age of twenty, why did you run out on your own?" Ling Yu'er asked with a slight frown.

"Aren't you the same?"

"I'm retained, you don't have it, what about your family?" Ling Yu'er's eyes widened curiously.

"Family, they all live in another world!" "When Lao Dao mentioned the frightening wind before, Lei Jingyu remembered his brother, and this time chatting with Ling Yu'er and mentioning his family, Lei Jingyu didn't feel that he was caught in the thought of his family.

Looking at the lonely appearance of the thunder and rain, Ling Yu'er felt a little unbearable, "Did I say something wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll definitely see them again in the future!" said with a smile.

"Actually, the two of us are similar, I haven't seen my mother for many years!" Ling Yu'er looked up at the sky and said leisurely.

"Why is that?" asked softly, seeing that she didn't look like her mother had left.

"Alas, my mother is the patriarch of our Wood Spirit Clan, and a few years after giving birth to me, in order for the Spirit Clan to continue to survive in the Sifang Continent, she chose to retreat and cultivate to improve her cultivation, and I haven't seen her since!" Ling Yu'er sighed lightly.

"I said, why do you still have an entourage with a little girl, it turns out to be the princess of the Wood Spirit Clan, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Lei Jingyu quipped and looked at Ling Yu'er.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it, why don't you hurry up and bow down!" Ling Yu'er laughed with him for a while, and the atmosphere between the two was much lighter.

"Then why aren't you as ugly as them?" Thunderstorm looked at Ling Yu'er's delicate face and looked at her a little differently.

"You're ugly, my father is a human race, that's why I was born like this!" Ling Yu'er glanced at him and gritted his teeth.

"I see that your Spirit Clan's fighting style seems to be very simple, and you don't feel any true qi appearing!" asked Lei Jingyu in confusion.

"I once heard my father say that in a great battle a long time ago, our Mu Ancestor of the Wood Spirit Clan was wounded by a strong man.

Mu Zu is the origin of the entire Wood Spirit Clan, and the Spirit Clan warriors can only enter the cultivator realm by relying on the Wood Ancestor's Origin Body. After being injured, the aura that Mu Zu could provide to the cultivators became less and less, causing the cultivators of the Wood Spirit Clan to decline over the years. Even if they can cultivate, their strength grows very slowly.

Our Wood Spirit Clan has a characteristic, the more trees and vegetation there are, the more beneficial it is for cultivation and battle. "When it comes to the current situation of the Spirit Clan, Ling Yu'er looks a little worried.

"There is very little difference between the true qi on our bodies and the spiritual qi emanating from the trees, if you can't feel the true qi emanating from their bodies, it means that your cultivation is not enough!"

"Oh, I see!" Thunderstorm did indeed underestimate those few Spirit Clan cultivators.

"Let's wait here for another day, and if they don't come tomorrow, then let's move on!" Thunderstorm pondered for a moment and suggested.

"Okay!" At this time, Ling Yu'er was a little at a loss, and did not object to Thunder Storm's suggestion.

"Yesterday when Aoki was fighting, I saw that a crown-like thing appeared on the top of your head, and the green light emitted could instantly heal the injuries on Aoki's body, which was quite amazing!"

"This... "The Wood Spirit Crown is a sacred relic of the Wood Spirit Clan, and it is a essence transformed by the original Mu Ancestor when he completed his final evolution and communicated with heaven and earth. It had always been held by the patriarch of the Wood Spirit Clan, and before retreating, his mother instructed his father to pass on the crown to Ling Yu'er when she was thirty years old.

Seeing that Lei Jingyu asked, Ling Yu'er didn't know how to answer. Although her affection for Thunderstorm is constantly increasing, it is related to the secret of her Wood Spirit Clan after all.

"That's what I'm asking, don't say it if it's inconvenient!" Seeing that Ling Yu'er was embarrassed, Lei Jingyu found her a step.

"Oh, hehe!" Ling Yu'er smiled awkwardly, and said secretly in her heart, she will definitely tell you in the future!

"You're a big man, why do you still wear a bracelet! It's pretty beautiful!" When Lei Jingyu's wrist flicked, the infinite ring was seen by Ling Yu'er, and he covered his mouth and chuckled.

"This is called the Infinite Ring, it's something I use to store things!" Thunderstorm took it off and handed it to Ling Yu'er.

Reaching out to take it, and after taking a closer look, Ling Yu'er was suddenly deeply attracted by the pattern of this bracelet. The surface of the bracelet is unusually smooth, and the red gold and purple inside are like two ribbons that complement each other, which is very flattering.

"Is this also your ancestral thing?" Although Ling Yu'er didn't know much, she could also see that this bracelet was absolutely extraordinary.

"No, it's a master's thing!" Lei Jingyu thought about it, this thing is really hard to define now.

"Alas, Aoki doesn't know what happened to them, and we don't know when we'll be able to get out of this Star-Moon Forest!" Ling Yu'er sighed lightly.

"Why did you come all the way from the Southern Continent here?" said Thunderstorm what he had been wanting to ask.

"Originally, we were going to go to the Wolong Kingdom to find a refiner named Ziyan Sanren, and he promised to order a longbow for one of the elders of our ancestral clan.

But when we arrived in Wolong Country, we found that Wolong Country had changed hands some time ago and had been occupied by the Burning Flame Country, and we didn't find anyone we were looking for.

Later, I heard that a snow spirit white ape had recently appeared in the northernmost forest of the snowmelt country, so we came over to try our luck. Ling Yu'er fiddled with her fingers and said a little dullly.

"Snow Spirit White Ape, no wonder the shopkeeper of Juma Town said that there have been a lot more people entering the Star-Moon Forest recently than usual, it turned out to be for this thing!"

"As far as I know, Ziyan Sanren has gone back to the Middle Heaven Temple!" Lei Jingyu took the bracelet and put it on his hand.

"Do you know Ziyan Sanren? Impossible, how old are you to cultivate, how can you know him!" Ling Yu'er's big eyes flickered, and she felt that this possibility was very small.