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The thunder didn't hit any of them, and Jiang Li didn't want to hurt them, but deliberately shot them down at their feet to force them back. After all, he came here to ask for the people of this tribe, and it would be difficult to deal with it if he hurt someone.

Jiang Li saw that they were really forced back by this thunderstorm and didn't dare to step forward, and without waiting for their counterattack, he quickly followed the wind and smoke into the jungle.

After catching up with Fengyan, Jiang Li opened the soul silk perception along the way, and only after seeing the chasing crowd behind him chasing another way, he stopped Fengyan.

The holy woman saw that Fengyan was holding her and no longer ran away, and she didn't speak all the way, and then she suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

Fengyan ran all the way with a naked girl in his arms, and he had endured it for a long time, but now finally no one was chasing him, and he immediately put the girl on the ground and prepared to mate.

This move startled Jiang Li, and he quickly shouted: "Fengyan!

Fengyan was shocked, and immediately stopped his actions and looked back at Jiang Li. From the moment he became conscious, the first thing he saw was Fengni and Jiang Li, so he was extremely obedient to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li couldn't help but have a dry mouth when he saw the holy woman under Fengyan, but now when he saw other women, he would think of Qing'er, and Qing'er's bits and pieces appeared in his mind, making Jiang Li quickly calm down.

This time, Jiang Li looked at the face of the saint with a frank heart, the saint had always turned her back to them before, so now he saw this saint girl clearly. Her body can indeed be described as perfect, perhaps related to her status in such a primitive tribe, but her face is nine points wild and one point noble.

In the eyes of her lover, Qing'er is much more beautiful than her in Jiang Li's eyes. But in Fengyan's eyes, this holy woman is the most beautiful woman except for his mother and queen, and he is still in a hurry to mate with this woman, so he is dissatisfied with Jiang Li for the first time.

"Master, why did you stop me?"

Jiang Li coughed dryly, and didn't know how to answer him for a while, so he just took out a robe from the storage ring and put it on the holy woman.

"Fengyan, get up! Your mother will hand you over to me, and you have to listen to me!" Fengyan was pulled down from the saint by Jiang Li, his eyes looked at the saint, and the two looked at each other.

"Are you the saintess of this tribe?" Jiang Li spoke to the saintess in the language of Lei Annihilation's memory.

The Holy Maiden put aside her mutual gaze with Fengyan, looked at Jiang Li, and nodded after a while: "I am the Holy Maiden of the Wind Thunder Clan, and looking at your appearance, it should not be a dead spirit that has broken into the forbidden land." ”

"Necromancy?" Jiang Li had just heard this word from the mouth of the feathered young man, and now he heard it from the saint in front of him, and he immediately had some thoughts in his heart.

"Answer my question first, and I can only tell you what you want to know when I know where you came from. The holy woman pointed at her own wind and smoke, and asked Jiang Li, "Who is he?"

Jiang Li originally wanted to come here to help Fengyan awaken his bloodline, and it was only natural to tell her the origin of Fengyan, so he said without hesitation at the moment: "He is the child of the Wind Emperor and the Thunder Emperor ten thousand years ago, maybe you won't believe this answer, but I am definitely not lying." ”

"I believe it. The saint said lightly.

Jiang Li looked at the saintess with some doubts, this answer would not be believed by herself who had not experienced the previous twists and turns, why did she believe it so surely?

The Holy Maiden seemed to know what Jiang Wei was thinking, she reached out again and touched the mark on Feng Yan's forehead, and said, "This mark exudes the blood breath of my Wind Thunder Clan, which is extremely strong. And it is said that the patron saint of our Wind Thunder Clan will have the mark of two attributes, perhaps he is the patron saint we have been waiting for for countless years. ”

"Really, then you can take us to your tribe quickly, and after helping him awaken his bloodline, I still have to leave here!" Jiang Li was overjoyed when he heard this, since Fengyan's identity was so noble in the Wind Thunder Clan, then things would be much easier.

The holy woman nodded in agreement immediately, stood up and tied the robe that Jiang Li covered him with as an apron around his waist, looming between his hips, especially her upper body, there was nothing to cover, Fengyan was restricted by Jiang Li and did not dare to do anything to her again, but he kept following her.

The saint didn't care about Fengyan's urgency, it seemed that Fengyan was attracted to her, which was a kind of pride for her, and she raised her chest and led the two of them to her tribe.

Jiang Li ran a long way to avoid chasing before He Fengyan, and the way back to the tribe was also a long way.

Jiang Li asked a lot of information about the Wind and Thunder Tribe along the way.

This saint's name is Feng Qingqing, the wind and thunder tribe is divided into the thunder department and the wind department, this tribe will elect a saint every ten years, and Feng Qingqing is the saint of this generation.

The saint's duty is to make the young people of her generation reproduce more people, and they are just now holding a reproduction ceremony.

And the saint must reproduce with the strongest boy in the clan. The previous feathered boy was the grandson of the patriarch of this generation of Lei tribe, and he deserved to be the first young man of this generation, so he was qualified to have the saintess of this generation.

Feng Yan couldn't understand their words at all, and he was a little anxious. Jiang Li didn't know why this guy was born to speak the lingua franca of the Soul Sacrifice Continent, but he couldn't speak the racial language of his parents' time.

As he spoke, he unconsciously walked through the jungle and approached a wall made of stone and wood, which was actually more like a huge wall, the wall was not high, and from the outside you could see that there were wooden houses with strange shapes.

At the entrance, there were several strong men with burlap around the lower half of their bodies, who were supposed to be the guards of the tribe, all of them were powerful, with bulging muscles, bronzed skin, and a mark that resembled thunder and lightning. The mark was distributed in different places on their bodies, exactly the same as the left half of the mark on Fengyan's forehead, and it must have been the same sacrificial seal of this tribe.

"Here we are, this is our Wind Thunder Tribe, I'll take you to meet the Wind Tribe's patriarch to whom I belong first, and come with me. ”

The Holy Maiden Feng Qingqing walked up to the guards and said a few words to them, and the guards nodded and immediately got out of the way.

Jiang Li followed Feng Qingqing into the room, and Feng Yan over there didn't have to worry about him getting lost, this guy followed Feng Qingqing like a fart all the way and sniffed the smell behind her, Jiang Li's only worry was that Feng Yan would not be able to control Feng Qingqing again, so he kept an eye on him.