The night in the moor is always beautiful.

Under the moon, under the stars.

Ye Wentian's figure shuttled through the Xuangui tribe, and no one noticed it.

Not much.

The rocky mountains in front of you come into view.

Like other tribes, the forbidden land is guarded by elite clansmen, and the rocky mountains are not allowed to easily enter the mountain.

"Huh?" Ye Wentian looked up, and his face suddenly became a little more strange.

As far as the eye can see.

The turtle clan guards the clansmen, and they will all gather together.

"That's it."

"It's time to light the fire, this young master wants Wan'er to know that this young master has always been there!" The young master of the clan led by him raised his hand with a smile on his face and commanded.

The guardian warriors in front of the rock mountain were busy, pouring the medicinal powder in their hands on the ground, and then a strong qi shot out.

Scarlet flames rose with it.

Like gunpowder, it began to spread around the circle, forming a large flame love fire ring.

At night, it is very conspicuous.

"Wan'er!"

"Did you see that? My love for you is like fireworks in the night, fiery, hot, full of passion, never quenched." The young master of the turtle held his head high, standing in the center of the fire ring, undoubtedly the most beautiful boy in the night.

After a while, the fire was clearly deteriorating.

"Quick...... Add the family medicine, the love of this young master, will never be extinguished."

"Yes!"

"But, young master, this is my clan's forbidden land after all, if the patriarch knows about it, I'm afraid it will ......" The guard clan beside him changed his face uncertainly, and he couldn't help but remind.

The young master of the Xuan Turtle stared.

"Love, is there something wrong?"

"You know a fart, the patriarch blames it, and the young master bears it alone." The young master of the Xuan Turtle had a straight face and glanced at everyone.

When the surrounding guards heard this, they didn't dare to say anything more, and they poured down the clan medicine one after another.

In the night, the fire became a little more intense.

Ye Wentian's eyes paused.

"Talent."

「……」

Whispering.

His figure disappeared into the night at the same time.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing.

The guardian clan in front of the rock mountain did not notice it at all.

When you enter the mountain, there is no greenery as far as the eye can see, and all you can see is the bare rocky peaks.

The ground was cracked, and the air was scorching.

"It's still a turtle." Ye Wentian's eyes condensed and looked up ahead.

The silver bell in the body has restlessness.

I could already sense the breath of the Xuan Turtle Teng Zu in front of me.

"Whew!"

「……」

The further you step forward, the more you go in, the stronger the scorching airflow.

For Ip Mantian, this bit of heat can be ignored.

Close to the main peak of Rock Mountain.

Ip Mantian's body was stunned again.

"Someone."

"To be able to appear here, the status of the Xuan Tortoise clan is not low." Ye Wentian looked up and could see a long-haired woman sitting on the earth-colored rock in front of him.

With his back to himself, the slender green silk is draped behind him, covering the back of the incense, and the gaps are faintly visible at the ends of his hair, which makes people unnoticed.

Under the moonlight, the bright figure is bare as if covered with a layer of silver frost.

Ye Wentian glanced at it politely.

It's really hot here, and it's normal not to wear it.

Retract your gaze.

Ip Mantian stepped out again.

Not far away, is the main peak, and the aura fluctuations of the top demon spirit are just below the rock peak.

"Whew!"

「……」

The breeze is blowing.

The woman on the rock suddenly opened her eyes.

"Who?"

"The forbidden land of the Xuan Turtle Clan, who dares to trespass!" Long-haired woman

The breath around the body was shocked, and the heat wave around him was rolling, and the momentum was not bad.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

The strength of the person in front of him is only equivalent to that of a Divine Realm Grandmaster Martial Artist, and he can actually find himself?

"You're busy, I'll pass by." Ye Wentian's figure froze, glanced at the person in front of him, waved his hand and said.

The long-haired woman's eyes were shocked, and her body was even more imposing.

"Sure enough, there are people!"

"No matter who you are, this holy woman trespasses on the forbidden land of my clan, and she will be punished." The Turtle Saintess snorted softly, and a dodge approached.

"Hum!"

「……」

The air hummed and the heat rolled in.

Under the power of the fire breath, a blockade was instantly formed, locking Ye Wentian's figure.

The corners of Ye Wentian's mouth froze.

The forbidden land of the tribe, beside the demon spirit of Tengzu, cannot enter if it is not a tribal saint.

It's just that the word "saint" always feels a little strange when you hear it.

"Sister, can you get dressed first?"

"Scatter!"

「……」

Ye Wentian raised his hand and slapped out a spiritual power.

The fire around is blocked, and then it disperses, the difference in hard power is huge, and the person in front of him is not his opponent.

"Huh? This spiritual power?"

"Outlander!" The Turtle Saintess's face became more and more solemn, and her eyes were fixed on the person in front of her.

Her long hair flicked, parting to cover her front.

It's just that the excessive uprightness is still looming, and it really can't be covered.

Ye Wentian settled down and nodded slightly.

"Your clan Fazheng clan elder, you didn't trespass when you invited me here." Ip Mantian explained in a low voice.

If the movement is loud, it will inevitably alarm the entire Xuangui tribe.

Ye Wentian was not afraid, he just didn't want to make such trouble.

"Clan Elder?" The Turtle Saintess was visibly stunned for a moment.

"Even if you are a guest invited by the clan elder, you can't be good at my clan's forbidden land late at night and leave immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences." The eyes of the Xuangui Holy Maiden sank, and the aura around her body did not dissipate, ready to strike at any time.

Ip Mantian's eyes flashed slightly.

"No."

"I'm here for business." Ye Wentian bluntly refused, and the spiritual power around him exploded.

Breath locked.

"Divine Sealing!"

"Seal ......"

Raise your hand and quickly pinch the trick and point forward.

The other party is a Divine Realm Grandmaster, the Ji family's divine sealing technique is enough, and under the flickering of complex runes, the person in front of him was instantly frozen.

The Turtle Saintess's body trembled, her long hair shook out, and there was no cover at all, her face was unconsciously red, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes after she found that she couldn't break free.

"You...... What do you want to do?" The Turtle Saintess clenched her teeth, her eyes staring at the person in front of her.

In this case, the other party can do anything.

Ye Wentian's gaze paused slightly, and then quickly moved away.

Coincidental! It's all a coincidence

I came to arrest Teng Zu, and I definitely came to kidnap the Holy Maiden!

"I'll let you go when I'm done." Ye Wentian explained, and then stepped forward.

As soon as these words came out.

The face of the Turtle Saintess changed greatly.

"Shameless!"

"This holy woman, how can it be as you wish?"

"Printed."

Don't hesitate.

The Turtle Holy Maiden reacted quickly, and she didn't try to break free anymore.

"Hum!"

「……」

In the center of her eyebrows, a fiery red sigil suddenly flickered, and a terrifying heat wave erupted, and it actually reached the strength of the fitting perfection, and she instantly broke free from the shackles of the sealing technique.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

This is the Demon Spirit Seal, which is the same as the morning dew of the Eye Fish Clan, and can borrow the power of the tribe Tengzu.

The breath is good!

This dry turtle is obviously much stronger than the frost wolf, Xuanse, and other Tengzu demon spirits.

"Thief, don't you want to be caught?" The Xuangui Holy Maiden was surrounded by fire, her long hair fluttering, and her white posture was like a heavenly maiden.