Chapter 81: The Priestess of Nanze

Feng Yi looked at Fei'er with a smile and said, "Girl, you seem to have forgotten something that you haven't shown me yet." ”

"What's that?" Fei'er looked stunned.

"Hehe, don't pretend to be stupid, I have a purple phantom yang crystal, and the map of the tomb of the ancient dragon clan of Tulan that you promised doesn't seem to have been shown to me yet. Feng Yi smiled.

"It's not in my possession now, you'll have to go with me to get it. Fei'er secretly sighed that Feng Yi's meticulousness was almost as good as herself, and it was really not an ordinary difficulty to make him suffer.

"Where?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Fei'er suspiciously.

"Nanze Temple. Fei'er tilted her head and pretended to be innocent.

Feng Yi's breath stagnated, is this girl playing with him? In other words, she didn't have the map at all.

"Don't be so excited, although the map is not in my hand, it is no different from my hand, I just need some help from you. Fei'er saw Feng Yi's cannibalistic eyes staring at him, and hurriedly ran to his side, patting him on the back and smiling flatteringly.

"Let's be specific, if it doesn't make sense of the agreement between us, let's do it, well, my shoulders are a little sore. Feng Yi snorted coldly.

Fei'er pursed her lips, and reluctantly helped him pinch his shoulder, a good woman doesn't suffer immediate losses, let's show weakness first, who will let herself take care of the loss.

Feeling Fei'er's slender and slender hands kneading on his shoulders lightly, Feng Yi comfortably closed his eyes and made a listening look.

"Actually, it's very simple, the Nanze Miao tribe set up a number of traps to try to lure me into being fooled, and began to use fake maps as bait, and later found out that I was not fooled, so I used the real map with the idea that I couldn't bear the child can't catch the wolf...... I came to a trick, and almost put myself on it, so I did something on the real map" Fei'er explained softly in his ear while helping Feng Yi knead it.

"If you still have doubts, how about we not sign the Blood Pact contract and wait until the map is in hand?" Fei'er said.

"Girl, do I look stupid?" Feng Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Fei'er's jade hand kneaded on his shoulder, and said with a smile.

Fei'er slammed his other hand on Feng Yi's shoulder, breaking free from the jade hand that had fallen into the clutches, and said angrily: "You are not only stupid, but also very lustful." ”

"I agree with the latter sentence, the so-called food color, the surname is also ......"

"Who said that, why haven't I heard that?"

“...... My son said, okay, don't pursue this yet, I believe you for the time being, so we must sign the blood pact contract first. Feng Yi said with a smile, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, this girl is a ghost and a ghost, you have to be more careful, go to Nanze Temple to get a map, naturally you have to sign a contract first, otherwise she will set a trap to let herself drill in, it will be too bad.

Fei'er glanced at Feng Yi, stabbed lightly in his snow-white palm, and a drop of blood suddenly came out, and then put the contract stone on top of the blood, and said, "You also stabbed blood drops in the palm of your hand, covering it downwards on the contract stone." ”

Feng Yi did so, covering his palms over the contract stone, and the palms of the two of them clasped together across the contract stone.

At this time, Fei'er recited the incantation with a solemn expression, the incantation was extremely obscure, and he saw that the contract stone in the center of the palms of the two of them emitted a faint circle of blood, and a feeling of heart-to-heart connection emerged in the hearts of the two of them.

The blood of the contract stone flashed violently, and the palms of the two people loosened, and the contract stone turned from bright red to pitch black, and there was an extra blood-red symbol on the thin wound in the palms of the two people.

"Well, now we are the closest allies, at least for a year, and if you don't save you in the meantime, you will be punished by the blood alliance with the severest punishment. Fei'er Chong Fengyi said.

"Even if I don't have a blood alliance contract, I have always had the habit of abandoning my comrades. Feng Yi said lightly.

Fei'er subconsciously wanted to sneer, but when she saw Feng Yi's deep black eyes, she couldn't say anything, because she believed what he said.

Feng Yi rented the room he lived in for a long time, left two lines in the room, and left Qinglong Yanjing with the female thief Fei'er on a cool early summer morning, all the way south.

Qu Yue rode a dragon horse named Black Jade and stood on a hill, watching the two backs disappear into the smoke and dust, and then clamped the horse's belly, but the dragon horse with the same heart went in the direction of the north.

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Nanze, located in the extreme south of the kamikaze continent, has many forests and swamps, and strange beasts are rampant, so it is called Nanze. It is not a simple matter to survive in Nanze, and it is said that there are several fierce places that the god of law and war dare not set foot into.

Nanze is multi-ethnic, among which the Miao nationality has the largest population, so the Miao nationality occupies an absolute dominant position in Nanze, so many people use the Nanze Miao nationality to summarize all the ethnic groups in Nanze. All races of Nanze believe in the god Munch, the totem is a monster with a snake body and a human face and dragon claws, translated as the god of Nanze, and there is a temple built in the land of Nanze God, which is dedicated to the god Munch.

At this time, in the Nanze Temple, under the strange statue of the great god Munch, a roll of parchment with a dark blue color lay quietly on the offering table. Several old men and women were dancing a strange dance around a young girl, with their breasts open and breasts exposed, wearing only grass skirts.

This girl's facial features are profound, her eyes are like stars, and her hair is tied into countless small braids, which hang down to her waist. She was dressed in the skin of a 10,000-year-old blue and white snake, and in her hand was a long whip made of dragon tendons, her eyes were looking at the idol, and her lips were muttering some odd syllables.

After a long time, the old men and women stopped dancing and prostrated themselves before the idol, and after a few minutes they stood up and sat down in front of the girl.

"Priestess Munch, has the Great God sent down instructions, where is the person who has the key?" asked one of the old men, who were all temple elders, the most respected people of all races in Nanze.

"The great god Munch instructed that the man with the key is likely to be mixed with our Nanze tribes in an attempt to steal the map. The girl's voice was very pleasant, as crisp as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

"Priestess Munch, should we mobilize the whole clan to find out about that man? "A terrible-looking woman, with strange patterns all over her body, including the shriveled breasts on her breasts, which almost drooped down to her navel, but her gaze was fierce, like a tigress who was still wild and lost in the twilight of her life.

"No, I believe it won't be long before he falls into the net. The girl said lightly.

When several temple elders left, the girl's star-like eyes looked at the map on the offering table, and walked over slowly, her jade hand gently stroked the map, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, the tomb of the ancient dragon clan of Tulan did not seem to be so far away.