Ye Shaowen said: "Maybe the aesthetics of the people here are really different from ours, look at you look so beautiful, and there is no robber or something to intercept you?"

As soon as the words fell, a strange laughter suddenly sounded, and Ye Shaowen suddenly realized that this person suddenly appeared nearby, and his divine sense didn't even notice it?

Two men in black robes walked out, the current one was not very old, except for a mark like the moon on his forehead, his whole face was clean, and he did not pretend to be ugly, and the person behind him was wearing a strange ugly ghost mask, his eyes showed a ghostly light, and he looked at Ye Shaowen and the others.

These two black-robed men have undoubtedly surpassed the level of "Wu Xian", even more unfathomable, not a small person, Ye Shaowen quickly calmed down, arched his hand, and said, "Two... Wu .." Since he had not yet seen a wizard above the "Wu Xian", Ye Shaowen was dumbfounded on the spot, and he didn't know how to speak.

The man smiled strangely, his face looked a little evil, and said, "You two are from the Taoist family, what are you doing here?"

Although the voice is a little obscure, it is generally the same as the language of Middle-earth, Ye Shaowen reacted slightly, and then understood, and said: "We are indeed monks of Middle-earth, and we have come here to ask to see the witch lady." ”

When the masked man behind him heard this, he suddenly spoke: "You are just an out-of-body monk, what is the matter with us shamans? ”

Of course, Ye Shaowen refused to say that he wanted to leave the fire, and he was about to ask the witch lady about the demon clan, but if the two of them didn't explain it to them, they wouldn't let him go.

The young man seemed to have lost interest in Ye Shaowen, turned to look at Mei Weiwei, who was silent, and said secretly: "The clan strictly ordered us not to set foot in Middle-earth, but we are tired of seeing this place for so many years, this fairy is so pleasing to the eye, it is also a great pleasure to keep her here with me." ”

Regardless of Ye Shaowen's answer, he said: "Dare to ask this fairy's name? ”

The masked man behind him glanced at him with a slight displeasure, and the young man was unimpressed, still staring at Mevivi with a look of hope.

Mei Weiwei was a little afraid of these two unpredictable black-robed witches, and didn't know how to answer, looked at Ye Shaowen, and slowly moved closer to him.

Ye Shaowen has taken the initiative to inquire about the power here these days, the Gongbu clan is a long-standing and one of the best clans, and the palm lamp is equivalent to the identity of the next generation of heirs, the previous generation of witches in the general clan elected the most outstanding young man to be in charge of the magic lamp, if he can be appreciated by the ancestors in the clan, he will give teachings from time to time. I don't know how many years later, the candidates for the palm lamp are more and more inclined to the main bloodline, and no matter how outstanding your qualifications are, it is difficult to avoid the risk of being buried.

Anyway, he has already come here, and there will definitely be more great witch forces to interrogate him in the future, and he may not be able to reach the holy mountain where the witch lady lives, so he smiled and said to Mei Weiwei: "Since the honorable Mr. Huainan Wu is affectionate, what is the identity of you and me, how can there be any reason to refuse?"

Huainan Wu smiled strangely and said, "It's okay, the two of you are guests from afar, and my Wu clan is not without politeness, right, father?" and then turned to the masked man behind him.

Ye Shaowen was shocked, this person actually called him his father? Could it be that the masked man could be the witch of the Xuan clan now?

The masked man nodded slowly, and it didn't take long to see six black-robed wizards arriving, two of whom were already at the level of witch sages, Ye Shaowen looked at it, and his strength was similar to his own.

The masked man commanded, "These two are guests from the north, and they are being entertained by the clan." ”

The six wizards covered their chests with one hand, like his luggage, and said that they had agreed, so they hugged Ye Shaowen and the others, and said politely: "Please!"

Ye Shaowen smiled and returned the salute, and followed them with their lead.

Watching them walk away, the masked man said, "The origin of these two people is suspicious, when we come back from the sacrificial ceremony, we must investigate it thoroughly!"

Huainan Wu didn't care much and said, "It's just two out-of-body monks, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

The masked man snorted and stopped talking, and the two disappeared in an instant.

Ye Shaowen came to the Gongbu tribe, and saw that there were all villages of different sizes inside and outside, and there were also some houses with simple layouts, but quite large scale and exquisite structure.

The wizard only led Ye Shaowen and the others to the living room for tea, and then prepared two rooms, and then retired.

It's just that there are two Middle-earth monks in the clan, and from time to time some people come to peek recklessly, as if they are looking at some rare species, but these are generally some young people in the clan, and the older ones are old and serious, and they treat the two more cautiously.

About two days later, in the northeast of the room where Ye Shaowen lived, there was a very beautifully equipped inner room, which was the "inner house" where the patriarch sacrificed, and most of the people lived in it were his inner relatives.

"De'er, haven't the two of them left yet?"

It was a graceful and beautiful woman, with a fair complexion, not as blue and black as ordinary people, wearing it on her head, and adorning her clothes with many strange-shaped pendants, lying lazily on the bed, with one hand.

Not far from the room, a young man sat down, and immediately replied, "Back to my mother, not yet." ”

As if she had decided something, the woman sat up and said, "Fetch my Ugin cloak, and I will go to see him!"

The man hesitated, "Mother, you... What are you going to see him for?"

"Hmph! It's not for you, De'er, that kid from Huainan will be officially canonized as the lamp bearer soon, everything will be useless at that time, now is the last chance!"

The man still hesitated and said: "Mother, why are you always worried about this matter, my father likes Brother Huainan, and wants him to be the heir, I have no complaints, and I don't want to fight." What's more, these two people are unknown and very suspicious, and you go to deal with them, this..."

The woman drank categorically, "Something that is not productive! Your father likes that slut, not her species!"

The woman then said, "You don't want to be the palm lamp? Don't you know that this position is supposed to be yours? Do you know how many people in the clan are on our side? If you want them to know that you are so worthless, what else can you do? What harm do you have if these two are just out-of-body monks?"

The man first comforted him, and then said: "Mother, the child is not a fool, naturally he knows the stakes, many people in the clan support the child, but it is not for me to compete for the position of the lamp..."

The woman sneered, "Childish, it's not for you to compete for the palm lamp, what do you think? Do you really think they all respect your virtues?"

"De'er, you have practiced hard since you were a child, and you don't know a lot of intrigues, even if you don't fight, do you think that after Huainan sits as the heir, you will still make you as good as you are now? And those who support you now, whether you want to or not, will be liquidated in the future! If you don't fight now, you will regret it in the future!"

The man couldn't say anything to her, so he had to say, "But Mother, now that the monks of Middle-earth are fighting, don't you think it is suspicious that these two monks are here at this time?

"Anyway, this is the last chance, I'll go and visit them first, and then you don't talk about it, get the cloak with me!"

The man sighed, took a black purple and gold cloak and put it on the woman, the woman herself is a witch blessing, which is equivalent to human distraction and cultivation, and then put on the treasure robe, which looks even more noble and majestic.

The woman slowly entered the guest room accompanied by a maid and asked the maid to invite Ye Shaowen to come.

When the maid came to Ye Shaowen's room, she saw that the door was closed, so she knocked on the door outside and said, "Mr. Ye, Mrs. Li is waiting for you in the living room and invites you to drink tea and chat." ”

Soon after, the door was suddenly opened, and Mei Weiwei came out of it, and when he saw the maid's unhappy face, he said, "Who is Mrs. Li? What are you asking us to do?"

The maid didn't know where she had offended, so she said cautiously, "It's Mr. Ye." ”

Mei Weiwei was about to get angry, Ye Shaowen had already dressed up and walked out, and said, "Let's go!" He was worried that someone would be unfavorable to Mei Weiwei, so he called her to go with him, and the maid wanted to stop talking, but when she saw Ye Shaowen's undeniable appearance, she stopped talking.