The high priest caught a glimpse of Hatuo's impatient look, and felt very contemptuous in his heart, but he was also happy because he was hooked, but he shook his head and said helplessly, "It's not that I won't help you, I really want to keep Miss Lin, but our Blackwater Tribe We have already signed a contract with them, and we will eventually let them go. Therefore, this old man has been advising you not to have any unreasonable thoughts about Miss Lin, for this reason!"
The high priest talked so much with Harto, and Harto thought that the high priest actually wanted to help him, but the high priest finally persuaded him to give up!
But he was not stupid enough, everything the high priest said made sense, and he knew that the high priest was not trying to perfuse him this time, but was really persuading him.
But he must get Gospel Lin!
"High Priest, to tell you the truth, I must get Miss Lin!" The expression on Hatuo's face became a little fierce, and the High Priest could only shake his head helplessly when he saw Hatuo like this, "Whatever the old man should say Having said that, if you don't listen, there is nothing I can do. It's just that this old man reminds you, don't mess with Mr. Bei, he is not something you can afford, and you saw how powerful he is that night!"
Hatuo snorted heavily and left without saying goodbye to the high priest.
The high priest looked at his back as he left angrily, with a strange smile in his old eyes, and then calmly and gracefully brewed horse milk tea.
After Hatuo left, Yelan, who had been hiding in the tent of the high priest, appeared.
"High priest, what do you think that idiot will do?" Yelan asked the high priest anxiously.
"Calm down, come, drink horse milk tea." The high priest scooped up a bowl of horse milk tea for her, and handed it over with a smile.
Yelan reached out to take it, but became even more anxious.
"You don't have to worry. According to Hatuo's temperament, the more you tell him not to provoke him, even if he can endure it for a while at the beginning, he won't bear it in the end." The high priest was cheerful, looking confident, "Don't forget, Huto is very ambitious, and he has long coveted your position as the great chief. I revealed that idea just now, and he will definitely not let Miss Lin go."
"Hmph! He wants my seat, it's just a dream!" Yelan growled angrily.
The high priest said: "So, you have to give birth to your own heir as soon as possible, so that when people from your father's family think about your position, you must think carefully about it."
"I don't want to get married yet, and now I don't have a crush on anyone except Young Master Bei." Yelan frowned tightly, and the high priest would find opportunities to persuade her to get married and have children from time to time, which made her very annoyed.
The high priest also knew that she didn't like to hear this, but Yelan was not too young now, she was twenty-three years old.
"Actually, according to me, you'd better get married first, and then find a way to keep Mr. Bei." The high priest's old eyes flashed.
Yelan was really puzzled and asked, "High Priest, what do you mean by that?"
The high priest sighed, looked at Yelan and said, "It will not take a day for you to convince Mr. Bei to stay as your lover. If he keeps refusing to agree, are you going to wait forever? So, why don't you get married?" I'll figure it out after giving birth."
Yelan knew that what the high priest said was right, but she was still very entangled. She wanted to spend a few years with the man she loved first, a comfortable life with just the two of them.
Here, an old man and a young man were discussing how to keep Huangfu Jin. Huangfu Jin had already reached the western mountain forest. Along the way, he deliberately went in the wrong direction, and led the people from the Blackwater Department to grope and wander in the crisis-ridden western mountain forest.
Everyone in the Heishui Department knew that the terrain in the western mountains and forests was complicated. They had been here the last time and could not remember the terrain and direction at all, so they didn't suspect that Huangfu Jin led them to wander around.
On the third day, Huangfu Jin finally led them to the cliff where the black ganoderma was found last time.
Although the people in the Black Water Department are agile, they are not good at light work.
They can only hope that Huangfu Jin will go down the cliff to pick the black ganoderma, the magic medicine of their Black Water Department.
Huangfu Jin tied the hemp rope around his waist, and jumped off the withered tree on the cliff with a black Ganoderma lucidum as big as a medium hand.
The people of the Blackwater Tribe above all focused on pulling the hemp rope.
After Huangfu Jin took off the black ganoderma, he made a loose buckle on the hemp rope, stuffed the feet of the black ganoderma into it and tied it tightly, and then let the people of the Blackwater tribe pull him up, but in fact he had already tied his waist The hemp rope was untied, and it was a loose buckle.
However, he deliberately used his internal strength to make the people above feel that he was extremely heavy. The people above were pulling them upwards, while Huangfu Jin on the cliff deliberately pulled them down.
The people from the Blackwater Tribe above were dragged by Huangfu Jin to slide towards the cliff, seeing that everyone was about to fall into the deep stream of the cliff, finally someone couldn't help it, he gave up and continued to pull Huangfu Jin up , to persuade the people of the Blackwater Tribe to follow Huangfujin to give up in order to save their lives.
Huangfu Jin laughed secretly when she heard it from below, knowing that the people above had lost their mentality to save their lives, so he quickly unfastened the loose buckles around his waist, and just fell into the deep cliff like that.
The people who followed the Black Water Tribe only brought up a huge black Ganoderma lucidum in the end.
"Boss, Young Master Bei has fallen into a deep ravine, how can we explain to the high priest and the chief when we go back?" A young man who couldn't hold his breath asked a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man held the black ganoderma lucidum tightly in his hand, turned his head and stared at the young man fiercely, "If he really fell off the cliff and died, that's okay, a powerful person like him should stay in our black water." The tribe is a disaster after all, but if you let him go, it may be even more serious trouble for the Blackwater tribe in the future!"
Another mature young man nodded repeatedly, "Boss is right, it would be great if he is really dead! Now, we are not so good at going down the cliff to find him, so let's go back and report to him first. Let's see what the high priest and the chief will do."
The middle-aged man glanced at the mature young man appreciatively, "You're right, let's go back and report first. Fortunately, we really found the black ganoderma lucidum!"
The group left quickly, and the corners of Huangfu Jin's lips curled up slightly as he was hiding under a cliff, revealing a mocking sneer.
He heard everything that the Blackwater Tribe said just now. It seemed that the Blackwater Tribe couldn't accept outsiders after all. This was something engraved in their bones.
After confirming that they would never come back again, Huangfu Jin flew up with luck.
After searching around for the day, Huangfu Jin discovered that there was a gurgling river further west from the western mountain.
He noticed that the color of the water in this small river was very different from that of the water in the Blackwater Tribe, and he tried to drink it, but the water was bitter and astringent, obviously it was salt water.
In the map of Beirong and several other small bordering countries, there is a saltwater lake at the joint junction of Beirong and several other small bordering countries. This saltwater lake is very large, called Ulama Lake.
Whether it is within the territory of Beirong or other small countries, there is no separate saltwater lake.
Huangfu Jin guessed that the westernmost location of the Blackwater Tribe was connected to the Ulama Great Saltwater Lake.
The other three parties of the Blackwater Tribe have either mountains that humans cannot climb as barriers, or large deserts that stretch thousands of miles as barriers, and then there are large saltwater lakes with tens of thousands of acres as barriers. No wonder they can hide from the world for thousands of years without being discovered by the outside world!
However, this also makes sense.
Huangfu Jin continued to go west.
Following the salty stream to the west, after crossing dangerous mountains and forests, what finally appeared before Huangfu Jin's eyes was the blue Ulama saltwater lake!
At this moment, Huangfu Jin also became excited, only hating that the girl who was talking and laughing at Yan Yan was not by her side.
He looked at the large saltwater lake of Ulama, and he already had a plan in mind.
First, he has to start looking for suitable wood or bamboo to make a raft, and then he has to start hoarding food and fresh water.
The Ulama Saltwater Lake is so big, I am afraid that several rafts are needed to prepare food and fresh water.
These can only be prepared by him in this western mountain forest.
With the hope of being able to go out, the preparations are not boring.
However, after the group of Blackwater tribesmen who followed him to the western mountains and forests brought the news of his death back to the Blackwater tribe, the Blackwater tribe caused an uproar.
The most unacceptable thing was Yelan, she cried loudly in disregard of the great chief's dignity, and wanted to execute all the people who followed Huangfu Jin to the western mountain forest.
If the chief hadn't knocked her out in time, I really don't know what she was going to do.
The great chief actually didn't believe that someone as powerful as Huangfu Jin would fall off the cliff and die, but now he couldn't go to the western mountains to verify it himself, so he had to send a few teams to search for it.
The great chief really hoped that Huangfu Jin would just fall to his death, so that all problems would be solved easily.
As for Lin Fufu, although he valued it, just as Huto hoped, let her be Huto's person, which was his plan in the first place.
Lin Fufu is not an ordinary woman. A man like Hutuo may be able to restrain her with brute force.
As long as a woman is conquered by a man, then she will be devoted to that man for the rest of her life, and then she will be able to be used by the Blackwater Tribe wholeheartedly!
As for Lin Fujin, she knew that Huang Fujin had escaped from her shell to find a way out, so she couldn't pretend to be sad, so she had to close the door to thank the guests.
Everyone in the Blackwater Tribe thought she was sad.
Huangfu Jin didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and nothing could be happier than Hatuo.
This fellow thought that Lin Fufu didn't have Huangfu Jin as his backer, so he no longer had any scruples.
These days, he came to disturb Lin Fufu frequently, which made Lin Fufu very disgusted.
Seeing that Lin Fufu was always behind closed doors, Hutuo couldn't bear it anymore. He lost his temper and went directly to Lin Fufu's tent.
When he saw that Lin Fufu was fine and his expression was very calm, he couldn't help being stunned.
This is different from the rumors outside!
"Aren't you sad that your son died?" Hato asked stupidly.
Lin Fufu didn't even look at him, and replied coldly, "You just died, my son will not die."
Hutuo felt that Lin Fufu was too stimulated, and all the anger in his heart disappeared, but he looked at her with a bit of pity, but didn't know what to say...