Hu Yanmin paused, looked at Hu Poison Cang and was stunned. Seeing the anger on Hu Poison Cang's face, a smile quickly appeared on his face. "I'm blind! It's my mouth! Don't be angry. Hehe......" he said, smiling.

"Humph!" Hu Poison Cang let out a cold sound, glanced at Hu Yanmin with disdain, turned around and strode forward. Hu Yanmin looked at the back of the poisonous cang, squinted his eyes, and revealed a trace of yin poison in his eyes. The eyes saw the bone staff of the poisonous cane, revealing crazy greed. For fear that the poison would become suspicious, he didn't dare to stay too long, so he hurriedly trotted to follow.

"Cang! Do you remember what the shaman-sama said in divination? Hu Yanmin tilted his head and looked at Hu Poison Cang.

"Naturally, I remember." Hu Poison Cang looked arrogant and glanced at Hu Yanmin. "There will be destined nobles to lead us out of the barbarian land."

"And, the one who is predestined, the night of the full moon will appear here." Hu Yanmin added. "And we've been waiting for people for so long. It's the night of the full moon, and it's coming, it's still a young wizard who doesn't talk like that......"

"You mean that he is the one who is destined for us, waiting?" Poison Cang frowned, and his steps slowed down.

"Maybe! Let's go ask the High Priest. Hu Yanmin didn't either, and said it to death. Put the right to speak, and lead to the high priest.

"Hmmm! Let's go ask the High Priest together! "Hu Poison Cang regretted a little that he was rash. If it weren't for himself, trespass into the formation. If it's not for yourself, you'll accidentally make a bad calculation. Maybe I can catch him, maybe I can. As for whether he is a predestined person or not, as long as he is handed over to the high priest, he will be able to distinguish the true from the false. It's a pity! The poison was in my heart, and I regretted it.

The two of them walked deeper into the forest, and there was a flash of light. The two entered the formation and lost their figures. In the middle of the formation, there was a tall animal skin tent. Hu Poison Cang and Hu Yanmin walked into the tent together.

"High Priest!" Both of them bent down at the same time to salute.

In the tent, an ancient old man, with a disheveled head, was dressed in animal skins, which were covered with all kinds of animal bones, a circle of skulls around his neck, and a bone staff in his right hand. In the middle of the tent, a bonfire was lit. The old man sat by the campfire and saw the two of them giving gifts. The old man smiled and said, "Children! Have you seen the destined one? What did he say? ”

"High Priest! When I arrived, the people were gone. Hu Yanmin glanced at Hu Poison Cang and whispered.

"Oh? Cang! What kind of situation do you say? When the old man heard Hu Yanmin's words, he set his eyes on Hu Poison Cang.

"I'm sorry! High Priest! I didn't leave the destined man. With a look of remorse, he lowered his head, not daring to look at the high priest.

"Huh? Let's talk about it! The High Priest put away his smile and looked serious.

"I saw someone walk into the trapped formation and observe outside the formation for a while. It is a child about six years old, riding a snow wolf, catching insects in the forest. When it was dark, he was about to go home, only to find that he was trapped by the formation. However, he took out a talisman and disappeared.

The formation was empty, and I thought people had run away. hurriedly ran to the formation to check, but was attacked by him and his mount, and the formation flag was taken away. When I reflected and went to catch up, he took out another magic talisman, and the speed increased many times, and I really couldn't catch up, so I came back to report to you. ”

"Really only six?" The High Priest looked incredulous, and stood up from his seat.

"Yes! High Priest. Poison Cang frowned and replied in a low voice.

"Six-year-old wizard! The entire cultivation realm has never heard of it. He is our destined one. The high priest looked out of the tent with a look of yearning.

"Then shall we go after it now?" Poison Cang asked in a low voice.

"No need. Have a good night's rest, and we'll visit on a cloudy day. With that, the High Priest sat down again. Continue by the campfire, baking a fire.