Under the leadership of the winged tribe leader and wizard Ou Yala, Long Yi and his group of six followed them through this beautiful forest and came to a towering cliff covered with green grass and flowers. There was a cliff below the cliff. The huge altar is very similar to the Thunder God altar seen in the Thunder God restricted area. The difference is that the Thunder God altar is made of silver-purple boulders, while this altar is made of wind-green boulders, with a wind god standing on it. statue. WwW. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo. cO
Long Yi looked at it for a while, then raised his head and looked at the cliff. He saw many oval-shaped caves on the top of the cliff, and many heads were protruding from the caves. They looked at Long Yi and his party with curious eyes. .
"I'm telling you, clan leader, don't you Winged People just live in caves?" Long Yixiao asked.
"We, the Yiren Tribe, are the people of the wind and are flyers soaring in the sky. Naturally, the higher the place we live, the better. This is not an ordinary cave, this is a castle in the air." The leader of the Yiren Tribe said with a proud look on his face.
Castle in the air? Long Yi smiled strangely, isn't it still a cave? It's just that he is taller.
Long Yi and the others followed the Yi Human Clan into the tallest and largest cave in the center. Only then did they discover that the distribution of these caves was regular, quite like the shape of a pyramid. It seems that the higher the people who live, the higher their status.
The cave was not as shabby as Long Yi had imagined. It was decorated with jade and fragrant wood, and was inlaid with magic lamps of various colors, which gave it a unique charm. The ventilation in the cave is very good and the air is extremely pure and quiet. It feels really good.
Long Yi looked around and saw that the facilities here were very elegant, and they were all very expensive. They should have been purchased from outside. This also shows that the Winged Human Race has not completely escaped from the world, and there should be ears and eyes outside to pass on the news for them.
"This must be the patriarch's room. It's really grand." Long Yi praised with a smile.
"Award, reward, reward, that..."
"Hey. The sword on the stone wall is actually the work of the master of the dwarf clan, and the hilt is still made of amethyst. Tsk tsk, clan leader, your Winged Human clan is really rich." Long Yi interrupted the clan leader and looked at the opposite wall in surprise. Shangdihangjian praised.
"These are all passed down from our ancestors. Our Yiren clan has been self-sufficient for thousands of years and has no concept of money." The clan leader suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said with a smile.
"As expected, the patriarch cannot be compared to ordinary people. Money is like dung to the Yi Human Tribe, but it is a good thing to ordinary people like us. Just as it happens, I... my money is a little tight recently. I think the patriarch also knows that I have many women. . Even the marriage pollen and the like are still a huge expense, how about some support from the clan leader?" Long Yi stabbed, his bumbling expression made the women behind him almost laugh out loud, Wushuang and Manniu knew Long Yi best. This man's net worth was swept away in the Lord's Mansion of the Holy City. It is absolutely no exaggeration to apply the words "rich as a country" to him.
Ouyala looked at Long Yi, who had a rogue look on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little headache and a little amused, while the old face of the winged clan leader had already begun to twitch.
"Master Ximen, if necessary. I will not be stingy, but..." Although the Yiren clan leader was filled with hatred in his heart, he still held back on the surface.
"Well, thank you clan leader. I think the ancestors of the Yiren clan have accumulated a lot of wealth, but I definitely won't ask for more. Otherwise, it will appear that I am too tasteless. I can just give you one million amethyst coins." ." Long Yi chuckled.
One million amethyst coins? Before the leader of the Yiren clan could say anything, several elders around him jumped up and stared at Long Yi fiercely. This kid is very open-minded. One million amethyst coins is equal to one billion gold coins. That's one billion!
"Young Master Ximen, I was thinking of being a guest here, so I spoke kindly to you. If you deliberately make things difficult, you are bringing humiliation upon yourself. You must give me an explanation regarding the sacred objects of our Yi Human Race." The gentle expression that the clan leader had pretended to be was gone, replaced by a fierce murderous look.
"Hey, I finally stopped pretending. It should have been like this a long time ago. It makes you tired and I am tired too." Long Yi sneered twice and looked at the leader of the Yiren clan with disdain.
"Master Ximen, don't go too far." Ouyala scolded, this was on their territory, no matter how powerful Long Yi was, he couldn't compete with the entire Winged Human Race, or so she thought.
"Excessive? How could it be? I have always known propriety. I will treat others as others treat me." Long Yi crossed his legs, picked up the tea cup and took a leisurely sip.
"Aren't we not polite enough to you? It's because you don't know what's good and you are deliberately making things difficult." Ouyala said angrily.
Long Yi showed a cold smile and said: "Courtesy? It's indeed courteous enough. All the people here are surrounded by your masters. A super strong barrier has also been set up in this room. If my guess is right, there are Powerful institution, beautiful wizard lady, is this also called courtesy?"
Ouyala looked at the clan leader in surprise. Seeing that his face was as dark as water and he did not refute, she knew that what Long Yi said was indeed the truth.
"Clan Leader, we can have a good talk with him. There is no need for this." Ouyala said to the clan leader anxiously. Although she did not think Long Yi had the strength to compete with the entire Winged Human Clan, the people around him were not simple. Local people, if they jump over the wall in a hurry, both sides may suffer. This is what she doesn't want to see. Moreover, the reason why Long Yi came here this time was to take the initiative to crush the signal bead she gave her, which proved that he was still sincere in solving the problem.
"There's no need for this. The sacred objects of the Yiren Clan belong to our clan. He has to hand it over even if he doesn't hand it over." The leader of the Yiren Clan stopped acting when he saw that Long Yi had seen through it and said forcefully.
Long Yi chuckled, with no fear on his face. The same was true for the people behind him, who all had playful expressions on their faces. The things they experienced and the dangers they encountered were something that many of them would not even dare to think about, but they were also like this Now that they are alive, what else in this world can scare them
Seeing the expressions of Long Yi and others, Ouyala felt a little nervous. How could she be so calm if she didn't have absolute confidence? Could it be that they were forcing themselves to be calm, but it was only Long Yi who was doing this. Now they were all so calm, with expressions as if they were watching a show. How could this not make her worry? Maybe they still had a trump card that they had not used yet. Maybe.
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"The sacred object of the Winged Human Race? Hehe, you mean the God of Wind Tablet. The God of Wind Tablet naturally belongs to the God of Wind. Do you think you are the God of Wind?" Long Yi raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, crossed his arms and leaned against the chest comfortably. The back of the chair.
The expressions of the Yiren clan leader, several elders, and Ouyala all changed. Unexpectedly, Long Yi knew that this was the God of Wind card, but why did he fall into the trap again
"We, the Winged People, are loyal believers of the Wind God, and the property of the Wind God should be kept by us." said the leader of the Winged People.
"It's a joke, according to what you said, whoever is a believer of the God of Wind has the right to keep the God of Wind, right? If I say that I am the same, then it is natural for me to keep the God of Wind, right?" Long Yi chuckled.
At this time, one of the Winged Human Race elders stood up and said, "The God of Wind will give her followers the power of wind. Do you have it?" The elder turned his hands over as he spoke, and hurriedly recited a string of incantations. The mini tornado spun in his hand and dissipated after a few seconds.
"Oh, I knew this kind of power when I was still in my mother's womb, a tornado, right? It's very simple." Long Yi smiled mischievously, waved his hand, and without reciting a spell, a strong wind suddenly appeared in the cave, and a A large tornado formed in an instant. All the accessories, teacups, teapots, and even chairs and tables in the cave were sucked in by the tornado that appeared out of thin air. If not everyone present was a powerful master, I am afraid that even people would be sucked in. Crush.
With Long Yi's snap of his fingers, the tornado disappeared in an instant, and everything sucked in suddenly fell from the air. The entire cave was in a mess.
"Ah, I'm really sorry. I couldn't control myself for a moment. Please forgive me." Long Yi said he was sorry, but the smile at the corner of his mouth clearly showed that he did it on purpose.
"How do you know wind magic?" Ouyala was shocked again. Wind magic is only known by the winged people, but he actually cast a large tornado without even chanting a spell. How could she not let this happen? be surprised.
"Of course it's the power given by the God of Wind. I knew it when I was still in my mother's womb." Long Yi shrugged and smiled.
The patriarch and several elders looked at each other in confusion. This guy's wind magic was more proficient than what they used. Could it be that it was really the power given to him by the God of Wind
"The patriarch, a few elders, and the beautiful wizard lady, I think we should sit down and have a good talk. Peace is more important, right? Don't piss off the God of Wind. You don't know that it's very easy for the God of Wind to lose his temper. Terrifying." Long Yi chuckled.
"Young Master Ximen, we have nothing to talk about. What you said is really childish. Do you think we will believe it? You must return the Fengshen God Tablet to us, otherwise none of you will be able to get out of this cave." The leader of the Yiren Tribe has already paid attention. Not so much. His goal is just the Wind God Card. He will never be willing to let what belongs to him fall into the hands of others.
"Wait a minute, clan leader, let me ask him another question." Ouyala said anxiously, turning to look at Long Yi who looked indifferent, and asked: "From what you just said, it seems that you are very familiar with Fengshen. I don't know. What is your relationship with the Wind God?" It makes sense for Ouyala to ask this. She is a wizard of the Winged Human Race and worships the Wind God extremely. If Long Yi is really related to the Wind God, wouldn't it be a blasphemy to the Wind God
"That's right, since you asked, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, Fengshen... is my woman." Long Yi suppressed his smile and said seriously.
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