Dozens of wind fangs thumped and slammed against the invisible walls. The momentum seemed to shake even the ground slightly.

Blocked by the invisible wall several times in a row, the wind fangs were fierce one after another, and the turquoise eyes gradually became crimson, and they all raised their necks and roared, and the momentum shook the sky.

There was a wind fang that had been perched on a tree and looked down on it all this with a dull, short syllable coming out of its throat, as if communicating something with the many wind fangs below.

Ye Ziluo stared at it, the wind fang was bigger than any other, and the sharp horns on its head were not jet-black and shiny from the others, but the same white silver as the hair on his body. Needless to say, it must be their leader.

Instead of making useless lunges, the Tempest Fangs clung to the formation, stretching out their claws in an attempt to break through the invisible obstacle.

In the eyes of everyone, it is countless steel claws that keep paddling a few steps away from them, as if they will be scratched at any time, which is terrifying.

Even Ye Ziluo couldn't help but start to be a little worried, for fear that the sharp claws that dared to collide with the fairy sword would cut through the formation.

In a short time, when the chief saw that it was useless, he let out a low cry again, and all the wind fangs obeyed the order and retreated, giving way to the leader.

The leader slowly paced closer, patrolling back and forth several times in front of the formation. The turquoise eyes seemed thoughtful.

Ye Ziluo subconsciously held his breath. He had a bad feeling that this leader wasn't just a beast.

The leader stretched out his front paws, and his claws were as beautiful silver as his horns. With a slight stroke, the armor passed by, carrying several silver rays.

"Huh~~~" Ye Ziluo exclaimed, if he was not mistaken, the silver mangs were clearly spiritual power.

"It looks like he's only a demon." The Demon Emperor said Ye Ziluo's speculation.

The earth suddenly shook slightly, and not only the people behind Ye Ziluo, but also the wind fang.

The fangs of the wind fell to the ground in unison, as if to signify some kind of surrender. And the head of the wind fang turned his head sideways, as if listening to something.

After a while, the leader glanced at Ye Ziluo, turned around and sighed, and led the wind fangs into the dense forest, and disappeared, only the wind fang that lost the child let out a "woo" cry and refused to leave.

Ye Ziluo was sure that the leader was looking at himself just now, and that feeling was inexplicably weird.

The wounded wind fang crouched on the ground in front of Ye Ziluo, and his eyes showed pity, as if begging him to return the child to it.

"Brother Ziluo, Yinjiao, they are gone, don't worry, they won't come again. Silverhorn is my little brother. The little green-haired voice suddenly sounded in his head.

Ye Ziluo was completely relieved---- it turned out that it was the little green hair who helped, "Little green hair, thank you." ”

"Brother Ziluo, give the child back to it, okay?" The little green hair is sprinkled with petite.

"Of course." Leaf Lowaner. Little Greenhair's request was reasonable, and of course he would not refuse.

Looking back at the crowd, they all sat on the ground, and the three girls were already crying with joy. Ye Ziluo smiled slightly, why didn't he himself sweat and heavy clothes.

Let Kaluru follow the Wind Fang with the egg in his hand until he put the egg back into the nest, and the Wind Fang gratefully rubbed against the corner of Ye Ziluo's pants.

Ye Ziluo saw that the flesh and blood on its back were blurry, and he couldn't help but soften, and took out the "White Jade Shengjisan" and applied it to its wounds.

Bai Yusheng Muscle Powder is the elixir of the cultivation realm, the effect is extraordinary, just apply it, the wound will seep into the coolness, and the pain will be reduced immediately.

The beast got the benefit, and reluctantly rubbed and rubbed at Ye Ziluo's feet, and took out a sharp horn and more than a dozen sharp claws from the nest, Ye Ziluo knew that this was a good thing, patted the beast's head gently, and whispered: "Thank you." ”

The crowd re-embarked on their way home.

Ye Ziluo sighed a little helplessly, Kalulu and the others were already close to him, after this incident, even Kaz and the others began to respect him, Ye Ziluo, who had never been treated like this, was really a little unbearable.

After walking for another half day, it was getting dark, and everyone walked to the predetermined hunter's hut to rest and reorganize. On the bonfire, the dry food bacon sizzled, exuding a wonderful aroma, Ye Ziluo cultivated since the Dan, and there was no appetite, but everyone warmly invited, and had to eat a little. That night, he slept on the floor with the others.

Early the next morning, everyone went on the road again, along the way, there was no danger, to the evening, had walked out of the dense forest safely, the field of vision was wide open, in front of them was a vast grassland, the green grassland undulated like waves, so that people were refreshed, the wind blew the grass low, and the white tents could be vaguely seen.

Josia, Marusi, and Luzna rushed over with a leap of joy and screams.

In less than a moment, a large number of clansmen poured out of the grassland to greet them.

There was laughter and laughter, and there were bold and enthusiastic pats on the shoulders and backs and greetings.

The three girls and the other men scattered into the crowd, presumably to see their relatives. Only Kaz and Rukaka remained firmly by his side.

Along the way, Rukaka kept talking and laughing with this and that, and gradually, a group of young brothers followed.

There are also many people looking at Ye Ziluo, and there is surprise and curiosity in their expressions, and more commonly they are stunned and their cheeks are red.

Ye Ziluo tried his best to keep a smile on his face, and his heart was slightly astringent, this was what it felt like to go home, however, he didn't know when he would be able to return home. Somehow, at this moment, he was extraordinarily homesick, missing the kind and kind eyes of his father and mother.

Kaz led Ye Ziluo to the largest tent in the middle, the tent was navy blue, similar in style to a yurt, and the doorway was covered with bright red fabric, and the feet were so soft that they almost sank when they stepped on it.

Kaz was shocked, this fabric is woven from the hair of the sable, such a long carpet, it needs the softest hair on the body of hundreds of sables, and it is also the most honorable guest in their clan will be laid, is it that the young people around him are rare guests?

When his eyes fell on the five or six people standing at the door of the tent, he no longer doubted.

The big man at the head is as tall as an iron tower, majestic, but his beard is gray, showing that he is no longer a young man, it is his old father, the patriarch of the Gloro clan.

Immediately on the left is a middle-aged man with a much thinner body than the average Gloro people, who is the wise man of the Gloro tribe, Bika. Further to the left, the emaciated old man is Nikolai, the revered prophet of the Gloro tribe.

The two old men standing to the right of the patriarch are also highly respected.

When Ye Ziluo and the others approached, Kaz and Lukaka were about to bend down to salute, but they saw that the patriarch, the wise man and others had already bowed to Ye Ziluo. Placing one hand on the chest and bending the waist to fifty degrees is the highest etiquette.

Kaluru and the others who followed him were stunned.

Ye Ziluo was caught off guard, thinking that this ethnic etiquette was like this, and he didn't think too much about it, he hurriedly concocted the salute in return.

"Welcome, oracle." The middle-aged man from the burly mountain said.

Ye Ziluo only heard a grunt for a while, whether he understood or not, he looked at Kaz and Lukaka suspiciously, but he didn't get any help, "I don't understand," he spread his hands innocently.

"It turns out that the Divine Envoy speaks the language of Isis, and it is an honor to meet the Divine Envoy

Person. On behalf of the entire Gloro clan, Bika welcomes the arrival of the Divine Envoy. Wise Bika said as he took a step forward.

Ye Ziluo was overjoyed, finally someone could communicate, it's good, but what is the divine envoy?

"My name is Ye Ziluo, and I'm very happy to be here in the Gloro Clan, you are so polite." Ye Ziluo learned their etiquette and bowed again.

Bika and the patriarch hurriedly returned the salute.

I can't see why everyone is incomprehensible.

The patriarch led the people into the tent, and the young men who had followed Rukaka remained obediently outside.

The ground was covered with soft felt fur, and a low table was rested in a semicircle, and Ye Ziluo was led to sit on the main seat, and he was a newcomer, and he didn't know these rules, so he sat down generously.

Kaz and Rukaka came up and saluted and began to talk about the experience.

Bika sat next to Ye Ziluo and whispered to him as an interpreter.

When Kaz finished telling the story of this adventure, everyone was sure that this handsome and gentle young man was ---- the Divine Messenger.

Becca explained: "Lord Nikolai, the prophetic elder of our tribe, predicted that his people would have a great calamity, and they had to go to the west deep in the jungle to find a solution, so they sent Kaz to lead the people, and the matter was very important, and Kaz did not know in advance, but only said that let them go west, and they would come back when they had the opportunity, and this trip was indeed fruitful, and you must be a messenger sent by God to save us." ”

Everyone present bent down to salute Ye Ziluo again.

Ye Ziluo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said: "I came here from God by accident, no, by accident from other worlds, and I am not a messenger of God." He almost said that he came from the divine array, and in that case, it sounded no different from that sent by the gods, and he hurriedly changed his words.

Bika and the patriarch and the elders looked at each other and smiled, "Lord Divine Envoy, you admit that you have come from another world to save us, and the Gloro clan is not very grateful. ”

Ye Ziluo fainted when he heard this.

Again, he emphasized: "I'm not an oracle, please don't call me that." However, please feel free to say if there is anything you can do to help. ”

Vica and the others smiled with relief and relief on their faces, as if the disaster of the whole clan had been solved.

Bika said respectfully: "The divine envoy is handsome and gentle, and his aura is restrained, even the celestial beings cannot compare with you, even if you don't come from the West, we will not be mistaken." ”

----- handsome and warm, with a restrained atmosphere???? Who is this talking about?? Ye Ziluo couldn't help but tremble, and waved his hand again and again: "Master Bika, don't praise me, my appearance and qualifications are ordinary, and I can't compare with heaven and man." ”

The patriarch and the others praised Ye Ziluo for being too modest.

"Lord Divine Messenger, this prairie is bordered by the Mangyuan Forest to the west and north, the Baitou Snow Mountain to the south, and the Sunrise City-State to the east. We Gloro people have lived on this land for generations, living by hunting and nomadism. Half a month ago, Master Nikolai predicted that there would be a great calamity in the grassland, and he saw that the whole grassland was full of fires, and the red liquid flowed all over the ground, and the white smoke rose everywhere he passed, and the long grass burned, and the thick earth fell, and the sky changed color. Ask God to save our grasslands. The patriarch said with a solemn expression.

Bika whispered beside him. As soon as the patriarch finished speaking, the people in the tent all performed the heaviest etiquette to Ye Ziluo, and their faces were full of pleading.

Ye Ziluo pondered for a moment, and then communicated with the Demon Emperor.

He stood up as he spoke: "I'm going to see what's going on, maybe something happened to the snowy mountain." Wait for my reply. ”

Nodding at everyone, Ye Ziluo opened the hanging door and walked out.

At this time, Bika hurriedly translated Ye Ziluo's words to everyone. When everyone hurried out the door, they could only see a figure flying on the tip of the grass, as fast as a flying eagle, and they couldn't help but bend down towards that figure.

"I can't imagine that anyone can really see the future." Ye Ziluo enjoyed the breeze on the grassland while chatting with Cangtong.

"There are a small number of people who have innate abilities, and there are also advanced cultivators who can obtain this ability."

"To what extent can we see the future?" Ye Ziluo asked casually, isn't it very boring to see the future, in his opinion.

"You're thinking so strangely, and a lot of people want to see what the future holds." Cangtong raised a hint of interest.

Ye Ziluo shrugged: "You think, if the future is good, then you will think, anyway, the future is good, and you don't need to make any efforts, then you will lose the fun of working hard, if the future is bad, it will be even worse, wouldn't you be worried all day long, and there is no point in doing anything." So, I thought, it's enough to grasp the present, to know the future, hehe, then it doesn't have to be. ”

Cang Tong chuckled lightly and returned to the previous question: "If there is a special cultivation in this area, you can cast a spell when you cultivate to the tribulation period, but it will be very difficult to cultivate." Cultivating to Shangluo Jinxian, you can also be able to pinch and calculate. Also, this kind of prediction needs to be unrelated to oneself. ”

"Oh," Ye Ziluo replied absentmindedly, looking at the towering snow-capped mountains in front of him, and said gloomily: "There are so many mountains, I don't know which one is the active volcano that will erupt." ”

"Are you sure you have what it takes to stop an active volcano? It's really kind to just say yes. The Demon Emperor said lightly.

Ye Ziluo scratched his head, "If you can help others, you can help others, the active volcano, not to mention that the Gloro clan will suffer, I'm afraid that countless creatures in the dense forests and grasslands of the Mangyuan will be extinct, wouldn't it be too miserable." Not to mention ----"

Ye Ziluo squinted his eyes and smiled: "Isn't there still a great and wise Demon Emperor, Your Majesty~~~~"

Cang Tong was excited, why did he think Ye Ziluo was simple and harmless before? Look at his smile, he clearly looks like a profiteer~~~~~

Ye Ziluo chose the snow-capped mountain closest to the grassland and ran to it.

At the foot of the mountain, there is still green grass, halfway up the mountainside green trees, flowers blooming, and then the temperature shakes down, and gradually the wind and snow whizz.

Ye Ziluo didn't go any further, but went around the hillside to find a shelter from the wind. The road ahead is unpredictable, and he really needs to take a seat and rest.

Bypassing the snow-covered mountain recess, Ye Ziluo's eyes lit up, the terrain here was flat, covered by thick ice, and the huge ice cubes were erected like spears and halberds, and they were dazzling everywhere in the sun, as if they had entered a crystal palace, which was beautiful.