"Whew!"

Stepping on the surface of the water, walk to the crack in the stone wall of the growth of Qingxinhua. Just when Mengfeng put on the special gloves for picking elixir and was about to pick the Qingxin flower with his hand, an extremely subtle sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from the side.

"Smack..."

Mengfeng's outstretched hand paused, and as soon as he stepped on the water, his whole body suddenly soared.

And at the moment when his body rose, a silver needle the length of a little thumb shot straight through and landed steadily on the rhizome of Qingxinhua. It can be seen with the naked eye that the entire Qingxin flower completely withered in an instant.

This made Meng Feng feel sorry for Qingxinhua, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

One can imagine what would have happened if he hadn't reacted in time, this silver needle pierced his body!

"Whew!"

Above the two fingers, a layer of purple light swept up, bringing a little high temperature, making the surrounding space a little void of flames. Flicking his fingers, a finger mixed with purple flame suddenly broke through the air, shooting far away towards a piece of jungle in the direction of Mengfeng's side.

"Bang!"

Seeing that this finger was about to fall in the jungle, a silver energy barrier also rose up at this moment, blocking the finger ray.

Looking at it, several figures also walked out of the jungle.

"Huh?"

When Meng Feng saw one of the figures, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"Wind Priest, this is the son! it's him, ruining the trade between our two tribes!"

This figure is none other than the priest who was abolished by Mengfeng in the Giant Axe Tribe not long ago. At this moment, Priest Yan's face was still a little pale, and the moment he saw Mengfeng, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with hatred and blood red.

The cultivation was abolished, which was even more uncomfortable than death for a sealer, especially a high-level sealer. And you must know that Priest Yan is also the most talented priest of the entire Giant Axe Tribe, and he is also the object of the entire tribe's cultivation resources. In the future, his future can be described as a bright future.

But these were all ruined by the dream wind overnight!

Priest Yan didn't know how many times, he had thought about committing suicide for a hundred years, but when he thought that Mengfeng could be at ease, he couldn't help but feel extremely resentful!

Why? He has to face such a miserable fate, and he can be at ease with such a dream? !

No, it must not be!

Priest Yan was not reconciled, so on the second day of Mengfeng's refining in the Giant Axe Tribe, with the help of one of his younger brothers, he secretly left the Giant Axe Tribe and went to the Tempest Tribe.

The trade between the Greataxe Tribe and the Tempest Tribe has always been the responsibility of the Priest Yan.

Therefore, even though Priest Yan's cultivation was abolished, he still met one of the ten priests of the Tempest Tribe, and the Wind Priest who had been trading with him in the past.

After explaining his intentions, the Wind Priest was more than happy to help him.

Of course, Priest Yan was not stupid, and understood that the other party did not really want to avenge him, but took a fancy to the elixir on Mengfeng's body. For this reason, Priest Yan also specially concealed the information that Mengfeng was an alchemist. Otherwise, he could be sure that the Wind Priest would not only not avenge him, but would also spare no effort to win over Dream Wind for the Tempest Tribe.

Therefore, Priest Yan only told Priest Feng that Mengfeng had more than a thousand pills on his body, and the Giant Axe Tribe couldn't eat them all, and he still had most of them on his body.

In the eyes of the Wind Priest, give Priest Yan a hundred dares, and he will not dare to deceive him. So I am convinced of the latter.

More than half of the thousands, that is hundreds of pills.

Even for the Tempest Tribe, this is a lot of money. What's more, the news of Dream Wind, the Wind Tribe is only known to him, so if he robs Dream Wind, this elixir, the Wind Priest will undoubtedly be able to directly stuff it into his own pocket.

Because of this, after listening to it, he didn't think about it, so he agreed to the priest.

"Is that him?" glanced at Priest Yan, and Priest Feng's gaze looked at Mengfeng, who had turned over and landed beside the lake not far away, after throwing out his fingers, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

The pinnacle of the Venerable Seal level Great Perfection, the realm of Dream Wind is no different from what the priest Yan told him. However, from the power of that finger just now, the Wind Priest could see that the true strength of the former was by no means as simple as the superficial realm.

Of course, the Wind Priest still didn't take Dream Wind seriously.

After all, he was a true Emperor Realm powerhouse. The priests of the top tribes are not comparable to ordinary small and medium-sized tribes.

"That's it! He has a large number of pills on his body, at least five or six hundred. As long as you kill him, these are the Wind Priests!" Hearing this, Priest Yan nodded hurriedly.

"Good. As long as this priest really gets the elixir, he will not treat you badly!"

patted Priest Yan's shoulder, the corners of Priest Feng's mouth were hooked up with a strange arc.

Seeing the curvature of the corners of the other party's mouth, Priest Yan suddenly screamed in his heart. But in terms of him, who has long been abolished now, where has he dodged?

A silver needle that was exactly the same as the one that had been shot at Dream Wind appeared between the fingers of the Wind Priest and gently pierced the back of Priest Yan's neck.

"Wind Priest, you ......"

Glaring, even though Priest Yan had already guessed before he came, the Wind Priest would kill him. But when it comes to the real face, I still feel very uncomfortable. After all, after many years of trading, in order to curry favor with the Wind Priest, Priest Yan didn't know how much more oil and water he had helped the latter get from the trade between the Giant Axe Tribe and the Wind Tribe.

Anyway, there is no merit and hard work, and in the end, the Wind Priest still can't trust him.

This made Priest Yan feel a little chilled, although this time, he did hide something from the Wind Priest, but in the past, he was extremely loyal to him.

But think about it, too, if you are not of my race, their hearts will be different.

For the Wind Priest, snatching the Dream Wind Pill was obviously known to as few people as possible. The other people present were all members of the Wind Priest's clan and were his confidants, so it was natural to know that it was okay. But he is undoubtedly different.

However, in addition to this chill, Priest Yan couldn't help but smile.

Because he knew that if the Wind Priest killed him, he would definitely not let Dream Wind go. So his revenge can be regarded as revenge. Let Mengfeng die with him, and he will be content. At the very least, it was more acceptable for him to die than if he committed suicide alone.

Even the Qingxin Flower, this superb elixir, withered in an instant in the face of the poisonous needle of the Wind Priest. It is conceivable that at this moment, Priest Yan was pierced into the back of his neck by a quasi-silver needle, what would happen to him?

There is no accident, the whole body of the priest, although it was abolished due to cultivation, was slightly weak, but the overall body was quite full. At this moment, he was instantly dyed with a layer of black, and his entire body began to be eroded by madness.

"Ahh

Under a painful scream, Priest Yan's life suddenly disappeared, and his whole body, as if he had turned into a terrible dried corpse, slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mengfeng not far away couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Wind Priests?"

But from the previous conversation between the two, he also heard some information.

Although I have only been here for less than twenty days, I have a general understanding of this place.

Each tribe had at least a number of priests. Like the giant axe tribe, it can be regarded as the strongest among the small and medium-sized tribes. Therefore, there are ten priests in the tribe, and each priest has the strength of the peak of the half-emperor. And the top tribes, in general, have thirteen priests.

Three were called high priests and ten ordinary priests.

But even if he is an ordinary priest, he has the strength of at least the Emperor Realm.

The Wind Priest in front of him was undoubtedly an Emperor Realm powerhouse. Combined with the connections of the priest Yan, the identity of the wind priest in front of him is undoubtedly about to come out. One of the priests of the Tempest Tribe!

It's just that it seems that Priest Yan has obviously been killed and killed.

This made Meng Feng shake his head slightly.

The first time he went to the Greataxe Tribe, the priest had repeatedly opposed him. Although he abolished his cultivation in the end, Mengfeng still left a line. It's just that the dantian that has been scrapped is still very likely to be repaired back. In the next half a month, Mengfeng specially refined an elixir to repair the dantian and sold it to the Giant Axe Tribe.

After all, the Giant Axe Tribe let him soak in the Crazy Body Pool and get the Giant Axe Tribe's Crazy Body. He was really embarrassed to let one of the priests on the other side be abolished like this. Therefore, he specially refined such an elixir and sold it to the Giant Axe Tribe, just to restore the dantian of this Yan priest.

As long as the priest is subservient and recuperates for three or five months, his cultivation will come back.

But who would have thought that this person did his own sin, gave up all this, and finally ended up like this.

For the Giant Axe Tribe, Mengfeng can only hold regrets.

"Human boy from the outside world, do you know that here, here is the forbidden place for you humans?" At this time, the Wind Priest of the Tempest Tribe, who also took several henchmen behind him, walked out of the bushes, and looked at Mengfeng Dao with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Forbidden land, I really don't know!" Hearing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but shake his head, seeing this, the sneer on the corner of the Wind Priest's mouth was even stronger, and he was about to say something, but Meng Feng's next words had already sounded first: "But, even if you know that, so what?"

The sneer on the corner of the Wind Priest's mouth stiffened slightly, his face sank suddenly, and the gaze in his eyes turned completely cold: "It seems that he is really a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky! Kill him for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

After that, I saw him wave his hand. Several Tempest Tribal elites behind him responded one after another. Immediately, it turned into several flowing shadows and swept towards the dream wind.

The Tempest Tribe is a descendant of the Wind Clan among the Holy Ancient Clans.

Naturally, they have the body of wind, able to sense the wind between heaven and earth, and with the help of this wind, their speed is increased exponentially. It is very similar to the seal master who has comprehended the power of wind control.

At this moment, the speed at which these several Tempest Tribe elites swept was obviously extremely fast.

Rao is dream, and his eyes can't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Whew!"

...... (To be continued)

PS: I'm sorry everyone, this chapter is a little late, I hope you'll forgive me!