Lingshuang didn't understand a little, Xu Feng told her some big truths, in fact, he was the most annoying, because in his previous life, because his parents liked to nag these big truths in his ear, he couldn't listen to them, and he was still angry, but he still told Lingshuang some things, that is, to be more tolerant and harmonious with people and things.

Of course, he understood why Lingshuang was angry, so he told him that the real concern for the people around him was not what he said, but what he did in action. To others, it is just a kind of politeness.

Lingshuang didn't seem to understand, Xu Feng didn't bother when he saw her supporting her chin with her paws, she was too tired today, so she lay down next to her and ran the Soul Eater Technique, and fell asleep.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lingshuang suddenly smiled, she finally figured out what the wind said, she cared about the wind, didn't she do everything? And the wind cared about herself, didn't she use her actions to prove it? turned around, but saw that the wind was asleep, so she lay down beside him and stayed by his side.

The next day, Xu Feng and the three of them said goodbye to Uncle Li, and they dared to go to the Northern Soul Tribe, on the way, Xu Feng told them that many tribes were attacked, I am afraid that it is to prevent the election of the big chief, so that the barbarians they support will become the big chief, and the purpose is only afraid that it is also a sacrificial weapon.

Xu Feng felt that the strength of the black man was too weak, in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, this was the minimum standard for the election of the Great Chief, and now even the beast soul was injured, and it was impossible for him to recover within a few days, so he had to figure out his own way, suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at Bingqian who was following behind, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qianqian, I remember that you are wearing a soft armor, why don't you let the black man wear it for the time being?"

Bingqian was furious: "Do you think my figure is the same as his?"

Xu Feng also scolded: "Are you damn saying that Lao Tzu is blind? Lao Tzu even knows the softness and hardness of your chest, don't you know if the soft armor is elastic?"

Bingqian was so angry that she stomped her foot on the spot, and her face turned red, but Aunt Lan was happy to see it, but she still persuaded Bingqian in a low voice, for the sake of the sacrificial vessel, let's bear with it first, and in the end, Bingqian had to grit her teeth and agree.

The straight-line distance between the Black Stone Tribe and the Northern Soul Tribe is only fifty miles, but the forest is undulating, fortunately, their cultivation is strong, and they have not encountered any beasts or enemy attacks, before noon, they arrived at the stream outside the forest valley of the Northern Soul Tribe, but they were blocked by a thorny arrow, and they saw eight barbarian warriors holding self-made strong bows in their hands from the opposite forest, with a posture of a great enemy approaching.

Hei Man hurriedly stepped forward to negotiate, and also took out the campaign tribal order that Uncle Li gave him, Xu Feng and Lingshuang were on Hei Man's shoulders, but found that his negotiation was not smooth, but in the end he still did not expel Bingqian and Aunt Lan from the Forest Valley, but they were led by three barbarian warriors, one of them led the way, and the two of them guarded the two of them in the back, and brought them into the post station in the tribe to stay, strictly prohibiting them from coming and going at will.

Xu Feng had no choice but to jump on Aunt Lan and whisper to her, asking him to inquire about the enemy in the post station. And he and Lingshuang are two spirit rats, so they get immunity, carry it on the shoulders of the black barbarians, follow a barbarian warrior, lead him to the chief of the department that records the qualifications of the great chieftain to run for election, and hand the tribal order of the chief of the election.

After registering, the director beckoned, summoned a person, and asked him to take the black man to the contestant's accommodation area, which was a group of wooden houses surrounded by a log fence, with several rows. In front of the wooden house, there is also a small fence, which looks like a small yard. And the contestants of the Black Stone Tribe lived a little behind, Xu Feng saw that there were already contestants in many wooden houses, and he also faintly sensed that there were many strong people, it seems that it is not easy for the black barbarians to run for the position of the big chief this time.

Soon, they came to the wooden house of the contestants of the Black Stone Tribe, and the guide pointed to the wooden house, so he turned around and left with a cold face, ignoring the black man at all, Xu Feng estimated that the person sensed the low cultivation of the black man, and he came here to participate in the election to make up for it, so he naturally didn't take it to heart.

Hei Man also seemed to be self-aware, sneering bitterly, Xu Feng persuaded him not to take it to heart, he pushed open the small door of the fence, and went to knock on the wooden door, the door opened was a middle-aged man in his fifties, but he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Uncle Shi, why are you?"

That Uncle Shi didn't recognize it yet, but after a closer look, he was surprised: "Xiaoman, what's the matter?

Seeing Hei Man's excited nod, this Uncle Shi hurriedly invited him into the house, watching tea, and asking Hei Man, his words were full of concern, but he was surprised to see Xu Feng and Lingshuang on his shoulder, Hei Man had to lie that they were his own spirit beasts, Xu Feng glanced at Lingshuang, and saw that she just glanced at Hei Man indifferently, and did not get mad, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The two chatted for a while, and Uncle Shi went to prepare lunch for Heiman, Xu Feng frowned and asked, "Is this Uncle Shi trustworthy?"

Hei Man smiled: "Uncle Shi came out of our tribe, I believe he won't harm me, Xu Feng, don't be so sensitive, okay?"

Xu Feng is worried about the enemies in Yingzhe's mouth, as well as Yingzhe's hatred for them, who knows how much those enemies attach importance to him and Lian Chen? If the level is high, then their every move is likely to be monitored, so they have to be guarded, but seeing that Hei Man doesn't take it to heart, he is a little worried.

During the meal, Hei Man asked Uncle Shi about the situation of the contestants, fortunately, there is a big difference between the barbarians and the people of the Purple Spirit Country in some practices, the contestants will be announced every day, and they will also briefly tell their cultivation age, etc., so that the contestants can do what they can, and learned that there are two strong people at the peak of the Great Spirit Realm, five barbarian powerhouses in the middle of the Spirit Realm and sixteen candidates in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, a total of twenty-three people, among which the local candidates of the Northern Soul Tribe are the most, accounting for one-third, and the two strong people at the peak of the Spirit Realm are from this tribe, so the Black Man is indeed here to make up the number, but Xu Feng is not dry, how can he watch the sacrificial weapon slip away from his fingertips？

After the meal, Hei Man asked Uncle Shi for a topographical map of the tribe, Xu Feng and Hei Man studied it in the bedroom, and then asked Lingshuang to stay by Hei Man's side, lest that Uncle Shi really not be a good thing, and he was so guarded, but unfortunately, Lingshuang shook his head and wanted to go with him, so he had to remind Hei Man to have more eyes.

Xu Feng and Lingshuang went to the ground outside the wooden house, drilled a hole and drilled out, and soon, they rushed out of the ground, climbed to a big tree, and looked at the opposite side, opposite was a barbarian sacrificial temple, with a log wall outside, and two Spirit Realm Beast Soul Warriors were guarding. In order to allow the black man to recover as soon as possible and even improve, he and Lingshuang directly plunged into the ground along the trunk of the tree and drilled towards the sacrificial temple.

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