Langyue Lianxi saw Zi Ling jump down from Jiu Jiu's back, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but when she saw those green eyes, she was a little hesitant.

This person's breath is like that of the city lord?

Also, the attitude of Jiu Jiu and the little spinning turtle towards her is so strange.

If she didn't know that the city lord was now in the ancestral temple, she would have to suspect the person in front of her, it was the city lord.

"I'm Qingyan Ziling, an elder of the Qingyan tribe, Elder Feng should have mentioned me to you, right?" Ziling's faint voice sounded.

Lang Yue Lianxi came back to her senses and said with a slight bow: "Elder Feng said that after I came over, everything would be arranged by Elder Purple Spirit. ”

Zi Ling did not restrain her breath, Langyue Lianxi sensed that the momentum released from her body was much stronger than herself, and when she spoke, she was still very polite.

After she finished speaking, she flipped over and took out a space bag and handed it over, "This is the resource that Elder Feng asked me to bring you. ”

Zi Ling took it, and the divine sense probed in and glanced at it, it contained the skins of foreign beasts and strange beast kings, and if they were made into talisman skins, she would draw talismans every day, and it would be enough for her to draw for ten years.

"Thank you. ”

She flipped her hand into the space inside her.

"You guys rest for the night, and tomorrow I'll take you to the north of Xingyue Lake to practice.

There are quite a few resources over there, and I plan to get a stronghold by the sea so that we can collect resources later. ”

When Langyue Lianxi heard this, her eyes flashed slightly, and she nodded in response: "Okay." ”

After Zi Ling and Langyue Lianxi explained a few words, they walked towards the council hall.

After entering, I found that not only Meng was here, but also the two elders of Lei and Spear.

"Patriarch. Zi Ling's faint voice sounded.

"Purple ...... Come and sit down, O Spirit. ”

After greeting Zi Ling, he turned his head to Lei He Spear and introduced, "This is the Purple Spirit Elder I mentioned to you before. ”

"Elder Purple Spirit, these two are our Qingyan Elder Thunder Elder and Spear Elder. ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling turned his head to look at Lei and Spear, bowed slightly, and said, "Elder Lei, Elder Spear." ”

"Elder Purple Spirit. ”

Hearing this, Lei and Spear also stood up, and the two of them finished greeting Zi Ling.

Lei looked at the mask on Zi Ling's face and asked, "Which tribe did Elder Zi Ling belong to before?"

There was obvious suspicion in his tone.

Anyone can hear it.

At the same time, Zi Ling also felt a coercion and pressed towards him.

Purple Spirit: ...... Is this a temptation?

If you haven't even figured out the strength of the other party, you just have a dismount, isn't it too impulsive?

Zi Ling felt a little funny and a little happy at the same time.

Fortunately, Lei was not chosen to go to Tianjiao City at the beginning, and Lei's EQ was far worse than Uncle Feng.

Thinking like this in her heart, her face had already relaxed, and she said coldly: "If Zishu hadn't saved my life before, what do you think your Qingyan tribe has to worry about?"

Zi Ling said, and with the momentum of his body, he pressed towards the thunder.

Lei was pressed by her momentum, snorted, his face turned pale, and cold sweat on his forehead instantly broke out.

After Zi Ling finished speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a few manuscripts and threw them on the table: "These are the books I have compiled on formation and alchemy.

Zishu said before that he hoped that the Qingyan tribe could have its own alchemist and array mage.

I'll take someone out tomorrow to practice, and I don't think I'll be coming back very often.

You don't have to worry, what will happen to you Qingyan. ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't look at the reactions of the three of them, turned around and left.

She is not Zishu now, but a person who has cultivated to a high level and joined the Qingyan tribe in order to repay her kindness.

The character must not collapse.

If she doesn't teach Lei a lesson today, it is estimated that everyone will doubt her in the future.

Alas, if you had changed your face at the beginning, maybe it wouldn't have been so troublesome.

With a mask, it's really easy to make people think too much.

However, she thinks that this face of hers is the best-looking, and she doesn't want to change it!!

Forget it, anyway, she will have very little time to stay in the tribe in the future, so she can go directly to her father if she has something, and just have less contact with other people in Qingyan.

*

After Zi Ling left, Meng also said in a not very good tone: "Elder Zi Ling was specially recruited by Zi Shu, with her cultivation, what else can she plot against us?"

Besides, she doesn't usually receive our tribe's resources, you ......."

Lei wiped the cold sweat on his face, felt a cold swish on his back, and retorted in a low voice: "Didn't I just ask?"

She didn't dare to use her true face to see the world, who knew who she was before?

Maybe they were driven out by their own tribe. ”

Hearing this, he said the excuse that he had discussed before: "She has a wound on her face, and she is afraid of scaring us, so she wears a mask.

Glancing at him disapprovingly.

"Okay now, Elder Purple Spirit will leave tomorrow, you don't have to worry, she will be bad for the tribe. ”

After finishing speaking, he put away the book left by Zi Ling, turned around and chased it out.

After Lei left violently, he turned to look at the spear and said, "I don't believe it, you didn't doubt her." ”

"Chirp, and several of Zishu's war beasts like her very much. Spear said lightly.

"So what?" asked Ray for some reason.

The spear glanced at him, didn't bother to explain to him, and got up and left,

usually looks like a very smart person, but his head can't turn at a critical moment, he deserves to be taught a lesson, and he doesn't know where he went wrong.

*

Not long after Zi Ling returned to the room, he rushed back.

Knock knock

"Come in"

Slammed the door in, saw Zi Ling sitting at the table drinking, paused in his footsteps, and walked in.

"Don't take Ray's words to heart. ”

"It's fine. ”

Zi Ling turned his hand and took out two more jade bowls, and lifted the wine jar next to him.

She brought one of the bowls to the little tortoise, and said with a smile, "Didn't you want to drink it yesterday?" ”

The little tortoise stretched out his head and sniffed it, lowered his head and took a sip to feel that it tasted good, buried his head directly in the bowl, and drank happily.

"Daddy, sit down and taste it, this is the Ganquan wine of the Ganquan tribe, although it is not monkey wine, it is not bad. ”

Hearing this, he also sat down, took a sip of the jade bowl, and nodded: "Yes, the aura is very pure." ”

He looked at the jade bowl in his hand and said with emotion: "In the past, our tribe used to drink wine in wooden bowls and jade bowls, which was something that I couldn't think of. ”

He paused at this point, and then said, "Although you are not Zishu, I am the same as you and Zishu.

The Qingyan tribe will always be your home, and you can live as long as you want. ”

He thought that Zi Ling was thundered, so he planned to take people out to practice.