A sudden blizzard swept through the barren grasslands, like snowflakes the size of a child's palm. In just one hour, the Tenshen Mountains, the Fengshen Mountains, and the Barren Grasslands were once again covered with a few feet of snow. Two green-scaled eagles took off from the ape's body in the snow, and the flying snowflakes flapped the green-scaled eagle, and the messenger lying on the eagle curled up, not daring to stand in the wind as usual, let alone soaring into the sky.

The Qinglin Courier is the elite of the most important scout force of the Divine Ape Tribe, which has been selected through layers of screening. They are proficient in controlling all kinds of birds and animals, and they are very familiar with the mountains, waters, terroirs, and human conditions of the entire Vientiane world, and they are also proficient in various fighting skills. The favorite thing for such elites is to look down on the earth from the green scale eagle and feel the joy of all things in front of their eyes.

And today, the two Qinglin messengers did not have any joy at all, except for complaining in their hearts about the sudden arrival of the errand and the lively snowstorm. From receiving the instructions of the Great Heavenly Master to drafting the official letter of invitation for the council, it took less than an hour. But in less than an hour, the blizzard suddenly came, and they wanted to wait for the blizzard to be a little smaller before setting off, but thinking about the Great Heavenly Master's means of punishing everyone, they could only bite the bullet and control the green scale eagle to fly slowly at a low altitude to reduce the impact of the blizzard. They didn't even dare to sit a little comfortably on the Scaly Eagle because of the intensity of the blizzard. He could only lie on the back of the eagle tightly, relying on his long-term understanding of the water flow map of the mountain range, and carefully guide the blue-scaled eagle to shuttle through the blizzard.

At the same time, Mordo of the Wind Spirit Department was full of sorrow, holding a jar of old wine, creaking and stepping on more than three feet of snow, and slowly walked to a stone cave.

Because the location of the Wind Spirit Tribe is located in the sheltered place of the Fengshen Mountain Range, there is relatively little wind and snow, and even so, it still took a lot of effort for Mordo to come to the stone cave.

The cave was originally a natural occurrence, but it has been cleverly transformed by mages into a comfortable place to live. A stone stove was lit in a stone chamber deep in the cavern, and a lean man with a full beard and messy hair was leaning back on a bearskin chair and drinking. He had a thick bandage on his chest, his left arm hanging diagonally around his neck, and his naked upper body was draped in a robe of animal skin. Everyone says that there are various ways for a person to get drunk, and if he can't do it, he can pretend to be drunk, but unfortunately there is no way for Kuimu to get drunk at this time, and the more he wants to get drunk, the more sober he becomes. Therefore, he can only keep drinking, drinking to forget the time, forgetting the pain in his heart......

"Master, can you drink less, your arrow wound is not healed!" said Mordo with concern as he looked at the thin and tall man in front of him

"You little, dare to take care of me! Come, let's drink together!" said the beast-robed man with a burp

"Master, I know you're feeling uncomfortable. The Great Heavenly Master has already told everyone that the disappearance of the patriarch has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to blame yourself anymore. Moldor put the jar of wine he was holding at his feet, found an empty bowl and poured himself a bowl of wine

"It doesn't matter! How could it be that it doesn't matter! Seck was left missing because he helped me fend off the undead armor, and the patriarch disappeared after going to explore the altar of the god ape tribe as I said. Today you all said that it had nothing to do with me, but I knew in my heart that it was all because of me...... It's all because I ......," the beast-robed man said bitterly, draining the wine in front of him

"Why did you come here today, you don't need to fight with those miscellaneous pieces of the Divine Ape Division?" the beast-robed man asked as if he had thought of something

"There is a truce. The Great Celestial Master said that the Divine Ape Department should soon let the three departments discuss the matter!" Mordo replied as he drained the wine from his bowl

"What a three-part discussion, isn't it just for us to bow our heads! What a fucking nest! When did Kuimu, the mad wolf of Lao Tzu's Wind Spirit Twelve Guards, receive this kind of bird qi! What a nest!" Kuimu smashed the empty bowl as if he wanted to vent, picked up the wine jar with his right hand and drank it in a big gulp.

"This time the Divine Ape Department is indeed very powerful, and it is completely different from usual. The undead armor who is as dexterous as a living person, and the weird zombie demon wolf are indeed too difficult to deal with. Originally, the Spirit Ape Department also planned to take advantage of the two of us to make some money. But when he saw the ferocity of the zombie wolf, he was so frightened that he broke his guts, and he shrank into the tribe and never dared to come out again. Moldor recalled

"It's really careless!" Kuimu gulped as he carried the jar

"If it weren't for the other Wind Spirit Brothers, your master's old life would have been handed over to that battlefield at that time," Kuimu said as he squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the constantly beating fire

"The Great Celestial Master said that Nuerhua deliberately let you live because of the friendship you had together when you were young, and the arrow wound was only a few hair's distance from your heart. You also know that Nanurhua was the best hunter of the three tribes of the Wind God before becoming the Great Heavenly Master, and her arrows were not missing. Remembering the Great Heavenly Master's evaluation of Kuimu's injury, Mordo said cautiously

"Nuer flower, Nuer flower, the Great Heavenly Master knows that Nuer flower. Then why didn't she marry Nur Hua back then. When Nuerhua was wandering back then, she saw that the soul of the Great Heavenly Master was lost every day, and she pestered the Great Heavenly Master every day. I don't like to hear anyone compliment that stinky cook like that," Kuimu said as he drank his wine

Moldor wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his mouth, he held back stiffly, thinking that the master was also young back then, and he had a crush on the Great Heavenly Master.

"Why don't you little cub speak, do you also think that the stinky cook has let the teacher have a way to live," Kui Mu said unforgivingly

"I didn't ...... No...... I didn't say ......," said Mordo, as if he had seen through the secret

"You conscienceless little, come and help me, I'm going to see Ivy Celestial Master!" Kuimu wanted to stand up, maybe he hadn't stood up after drinking too much

"Master, this blizzard outside is too big...... You're hurt again......" said Moldor as he carefully supported Kuimu

"Fart! What is this injury, when Lao Tzu and Feng Lingwei's brothers fought and fought, their intestines flowed out, and they didn't continue to fight with a cloth. As for you useless fellow, Na Sek is no more than ten years older than you and has entered the ranks of the Wind Spirit Guard, what can you do but take a group of cubs to fight some yellow sheep. Kui Mu thought of looking at his apprentice, and suddenly a pile of fire burst out of nowhere in his heart.

"Master, isn't this the recruitment of Feng Lingwei that hasn't started yet? When you return to the family to retire, won't I take the place of your old man's Feng Lingwei!"

"It's not productive!Just waiting to take over the master, your master and my title of Feng Lingwei are made by iron and blood. You kid just wants to take over, this family is really not as good as the generation, what should we do when our family reaches your generation! I'll tell your father when I go back, it's better to change apprentices!" Kuimu was angry when he heard Mordo's plan

"Master, you are my own uncle, you can't give up on the future of our family like this. Besides, how can your apprentice be so bad, even if I can't beat Sek, there are a few people in the clan who are my opponents, I just don't bother to compete with these people for fame and fortune. As soon as Moldor heard that Kuimu was going to find his father for a theory, he hurriedly said

"Bragging, bragging. You said that there are few people in your generation who are opponents of alcohol consumption, and I believe that if you say that your exercises are the best of the younger generation, hehe...... This time you can take the first place for me to take a look," Kuimu smiled maliciously

"Ah...... Isn't this a bit too demanding, but I didn't want to go to the kingdom of God in the first place. If it weren't for the last time when the god made the little hero want to enter the kingdom of the gods, I wouldn't even have the slightest desire to go in!" said Mordo, scratching his head embarrassedly

"Divine envoy, he also wants to enter the kingdom of the gods?" asked Kuimu

"Yes, he seems to want to go to the Bright and Dark Canyon...... "Mordo told Master Kuimu all the before and after he met Akasu and asked for directions

"Boy, you're lucky, come with me to meet Grand Master Ivy. If that oracle is going to enter the kingdom of the gods, you must follow it and remember it......" Kuimu laughed happily as he remembered a rumor from a certain family.

"Why!" said Mordo, surprised

"Do you know what other heroes we have besides the legendary Emperor of the Wind Ape in most of our Wind God?" asked Kuimu with a smile

"You don't mean to talk about our so-called ancestor Brando," Mordo said cautiously

"What is a long time ago, the so-called...... That Brando Ancestor belongs to our clan, but it's a pity that he later died in the Battle of the Wind God and didn't have time to leave all the exercises. Kuimu couldn't wait to kick this strong, ox-like apprentice next to him to death

"The family records that there were two people in that divine envoy, one named Salman and the other named Taisar, who broke through the kingdom of gods and demons with most of our Fengshen. Our ancestor Brando was one of those who followed the oracle. He obtained the inheritance of a demon general's exercises in the Temple of Gods and Demons, do you think that the wolf herding technique of being a teacher is innate, it was left by Brando's ancestor to the clan, and it has been passed down from generation to generation! You remember, as long as you follow that divine envoy, there will definitely be creation! The power of the divine envoy is something you can't imagine. You have to remember this sentence!" Kui Mu said again and again to the apprentice next to him who was scratching his head and remembering it.

"What the hell is going on, the family is really not as good as the generation, my own generation was known to Tengger when he was a child, and finally Tengger became the holy son and became the patriarch, and he followed him in a series of bloody battles, and finally became one of the twelve guards of the wind spirit. Before him, the family had not had a Feng Lingwei for more than ten generations, and now the nephew and apprentice Moldor who he had high hopes for was in his current state. There is still a long way to go in the future to support the prosperity of the family. I don't know if I can survive until the day when the family is revived and prosperous. Kuimu looked at Moldo, and his heart was full of bitterness.

"Let's go, kid, let's go to Ivy Great Heavenly Master" Kui Mu thought about the unpredictable future, and didn't scold Mordo anymore, just smiled and reached out and touched his stupid apprentice's head, full of pity.