Step on...

On the endless prairie, the huge monster tiger is rushing happily, and a big cat with a good heart is alive, for fear of shaking the big master on his back.

Aguli led the way in front of him. It was a thrill and diligence, and he kept introducing Ye Wuque about the situation of the Gale Tribe with extremely enthusiasm.

On the broad and comfortable tiger's back, Ye Wuque sat quietly, his expression indifferent, and there was a deep meaning in his bright eyes.

Since Aguli had mistaken him for the Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley, after thinking about it for a while, Ye Wuque decided to go along with the boat and agreed. For him, it was just acting, and he knew that no one would come to expose him.

Because everyone in the entire Nine Tribulations Valley has died from top to bottom, and the Nine Tribulations Valley has also been blocked, he has walked out of the wild jungle again, which is a perfect fit.

Most importantly, it can be seen from Aguli that this person's strength is not the same as the previous demon leader of the Nine Tribulations Valley. He is obviously in the same realm. When he started his hands, his blood was boiling, and his body surface appeared even more. The light spots of the stars are the system that glorifies the ancient law!

Coupled with the Hundred Great Tigers and Armies, it shows that the background of this gale tribe is not bad, it should be one of the nine tribes on this longevity grassland!

Under this circumstance, he was kindly invited, with the help of the identity of the Nine Tribulations Valley Lord as a cover, perhaps he could get an insight into the true face of the glorious ancient law from this violent wind tribe!

That's why he promised Aguli to go to the Storm Tribe. This was Ye Wuque's heart... the real purpose!

"Lord Valley Lord, you see, since the nine-headed demon python that wreaked havoc on the grassland was wiped out ten years ago, the grassland has now entered a very stable condition. Although there are occasional frictions between the nine tribes, the tribes After living a prosperous life, the great elder often talks about you, your lord, saying that you are worthy of being a god!"

Aguli opened his mouth sincerely, and his gratitude for the Nine Tribulations Valley Master was overwhelming.

However, Ye Wuque just listened quietly here, without speaking. He took all this for granted. What kind of person is the Nine Tribulations Valley Lord?

The high man and god!

Being able to listen to him is already a great affinity.

The Yaohu's speed was extremely fast, and Ye Wuque felt that it was a coincidence that the direction of the Gale Tribe was to the west, which was temporarily the same as the direction of the gray ancient key's heat induction. This was undoubtedly good news.

After half an hour.

When the demon tiger under him jumped out of a high ground, the originally quiet tigers and horses suddenly shouted cheerfully and excitedly, seeming to bring a kind of heartfelt relaxation and tranquility!

"Master, please! This is the habit of the warriors of my grassland tribe. Whenever they approach home, they will cheer like this. It means that this time the battle and hunting will return safely, and you can continue to enjoy the sweet horse kumm and the fragrant mutton. !"

Aguli respectfully explained to Ye Wuque.

"Look, sir! Our homeland, the Gale Tribe, one of the nine tribes that stands on this longevity grassland, is here!"

At the same time, Aguli pointed to the front, his rough face also showed peace and relaxation.

Without using Agulei's finger, Ye Wuque had already looked forward here, and a touch of shock came out from the depths of his bright and deep eyes at this moment!

At the end of his gaze, on the vibrant grassland below, there is a vast Linghu Lake. The green water of the lake reflects the color of the sky and the grassland. It rushes with the wind, surging with the breath of life, and overflows with a touch of light. The aura!

Adjacent to the shore of the Linghu Lake, there are tens of thousands of simple, thick, and huge felt tents scattered all over the place, densely dense, almost covering the entire grassland!

Each felt tent stands between the heavens and the earth, like a giant, giving people an inexplicable sense of warmth and security. From time to time, there are laughter and songs from the felt tent, echoing between heaven and earth.

Living by the water, taking the sky as the cover and the earth as the house!

This is the way of life of the creatures living on the prairie!

Primitive, crude, ancient, but full of a deep natural charm, and the freedom to travel around the world, can't help but make people feel infinite yearning!

For Ye Wuque, it was also the first time to appreciate the freedom and charm of the prairie. At this moment, there was a hint of appreciation in his heart.

Roar!

Hundred-headed monsters and tigers roared together, and then it was as if a golden storm hung up, carrying all the tigers and horses towards the gale tribe.

However, after a short while, he came to the huge bronze gate of the Storm Tribe standing in front of his home!

Because of the reason that Aguli sent someone to notify him in advance, there are already people waiting here in costumes in front of the giant bronze gate!

A total of eighteen warriors in ancient armor stood there, each holding a bronze spear, like eighteen gods of war!

And before these eighteen warriors, there was a short, vicissitudes of old man who seemed to be old!

This old man was wearing a golden robe, and his old eyes were slightly open, very muddy, as if sleeping in a false sleep, but the faintly wise and profound meaning flickered between the eyes, which proved the extraordinaryness of this old man!

The eyes of the eighteen warriors behind him looking at the old man were filled with deep reverence and enthusiasm, just like a child staring at his parents, with a deep sense of admiration!

Wow!

The violent wind roared, and the hundreds of demon tigers rushed to an end, but they all stopped at a place a hundred pieces away from the old man in the golden robe, and then lowered the huge head of the tiger, actually saluting the old man respectfully.

In the next moment, Aguli jumped off the monster tiger, and rushed to the side of the old man in the golden robe like lightning. He knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said piously: "Eternal life is above, Aguli has seen the great elder!"

The old man in the golden robe is the great elder of the violent wind tribe, and is also the belief and pillar in the hearts of all the violent wind tribe members!

"Good boy, you did a good job, and you have worked hard all the way."

A skinny palm gently stroked Aguli's head, and a kind smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the old man in Jin robe.

Opposite, Ye Wuque had already fallen gently from the demon tiger at this moment, standing with his hands on his back, looking at the golden robe old man, a faint color of surprise came out from the depths of his bright eyes.

The great elder of this violent wind tribe is not easy!

Not because of its strength, but its... the power of the soul! !

With the induction power of Ye Wuque's extraordinary soul saint, he can feel a majestic and powerful soul power from this great elder!

It is only one step away from the level of the Transcendent Soul Saint!

Of course, it is this step that is like a moat. Some creatures are insurmountable throughout their lives. For example, this great elder may stop here in this life.

Aguli on the other side had already stood up at this moment, and stood respectfully behind the old man in the golden robe.

But the old man in the golden robe had already looked at Ye Wuque, light was surging in his old eyes, and he stepped forward!

"The Gale Tribe... Gesang has seen the brave, young and noble Nine Tribulations Valley Master!"

Elder Gesang stroked his chest with his right hand, leaned slightly toward Ye Wuque, and sounded with a warm and grateful voice!