Obviously no one has water spiritual roots, but there are fluctuations of water spiritual power in the body
What kind of martial arts do these tribesmen practice
Isn’t this too weird
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Wu Hai had already ordered people to prepare the banquet.
After the host and the guests were seated, Wu Hai asked some questions about the current situation of the Fulong Realm. Xi Yue answered them in a disjointed manner, looking very nonchalant.
As the patriarch of the clan, Wu Hai had never been treated so badly before.
Xi Yue is a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair yet. Just because she has a good father and married a good man, how dare she treat him so arrogantly
Oh, if you are abandoned by the God one day, I wonder what you would still be proud of.
Wu Hai cursed viciously in his heart, but he looked terrified and tried to smile carefully.
Because Xi Yue was wearing a veil, she hadn't eaten anything and was just casually playing with a wine glass.
When Wu Hai's impatience grew, she suddenly said, "Chief Wu Hai, in fact, I came to the Tianhai tribe today, in addition to deepening the friendship between our neighbors, I also wanted to inquire about something from the chief."
"Fairy, please speak."
Xi Yue turned her wrist, and a wine gourd suddenly appeared in her hand.
As soon as Wu Hai saw the wine gourd, a flash of panic flashed across his face.
He covered it up quickly, but Xi Yue had been staring at his face and naturally noticed it.
"Looking at the expression on Chief Wu Hai's face just now, it seems that he knows this wine gourd?"
A trace of panic flashed across Wu Hai's eyes, but he quickly nodded calmly and said, "I do recognize it. This is something from our Tianhai tribe. It's called the Lingyao Gourd. It's a spiritual treasure of its size."
"Oh? I wonder who this gourd belongs to?"
Wu Hai did not answer, but frowned and said: "I think I should be the one asking this question. How did the spiritual treasure of my clan fall into the hands of the fairy?"
Xi Yue smiled slightly and said, "In the second level of Yuankong Ancient Realm, I met a disciple from your sect. He wanted to attack me, but I defeated him and left this Lingyao Gourd behind."
"This..." Wu Hai obviously didn't expect this answer, and hurriedly said in panic, "I don't know which disciple is so bold as to sneak attack the fairy..."
"Chief Wu Hai, I am not here to investigate that disciple. It was a martial arts training competition, and everyone relied on their own abilities. There is no need to argue afterwards. What I want to ask is, did this Lingyao Gourd originally belong to that disciple?"
Wu Hai's eyes were full of confusion, and after a long while he shook his head and said, "To answer the fairy's question, this Lingyao Gourd originally belonged to the great elder of our tribe."
"Is that great elder the Immortal Xuan Qing?"
Wu Hai showed a surprised expression on his face, "How did Fairy Xiyue know?"
"I wonder where Master Xuanqing is now? Can you ask him to come out so that I can meet him?"
Wu Hai immediately shook his head and said, "To be honest, the Great Elder left ten years ago. That's why this magic treasure fell into the hands of a low-level warrior. Because this magic treasure recognizes its master, unless the Great Elder uses it himself, others can only use one tenth of its power. It is useless to high-level cultivators like us, so it was temporarily lent to the disciples in the Spirit Severing Stage."
"He left ten years ago?" Xi Yue frowned slightly, "And he never showed up again?" (To be continued)