The two men who had been frightened and fainted have now woken up, leaning weakly on the cage, their faces are full of despair and misery, pale.

As for the woman in the blue dress, leaning on the other side at this time, although her heroic pretty face was very pale, her beautiful eyes were filled with perseverance and indomitability!

"No! You can't sit here and wait for death, you must figure out a way to escape here, and fight for a way to survive!"

The woman in the blue skirt muttered to herself that only the two men on the other side could hear her voice!

"Spell a way to survive? Wenman, it's impossible! Even the Storm Tribe can't be beaten by us, not to mention that the terrifying human and **** master has been invited back by the Storm Tribe. We... are dead. !"

The white-clothed man among the two men said tragically at this moment, with a fateful despair in his tone.

"For the longevity pearl, Ling Yifei is dead! We're afraid we won't be able to live long! Damn Ling Yifei, why bother to provoke that big master? Otherwise, we might have escaped for a long time!"

The remaining green man opened his mouth full of hatred, and immediately fell down again, shaking his head and grinning.

"Big master... that big master..."

The woman in the blue dress called Wenman suddenly muttered to herself again, repeating these words, her tough and beautiful eyes were a little lost at first, and then they seemed to think of something, but they became brighter and brighter! !

"Yes! Great master! That big master is our vitality!!"

The woman in the blue skirt suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and a hint of blush on her pale pretty face!

However, when the two people on the opposite side heard the words, there was a sense of fear in their eyes. They looked at the woman in the blue dress as if they were looking at a lunatic!

"Wenman! Are you crazy? How could that big master be our vitality? We have offended each other! You forgot that Ling Yifei was slapped with his head and didn't even have a thing? , Decisive, terrible! He was lucky if he didn't kill us! How could he still save us?"

The white-clothed man still remembers the scene of the purple-clothed man being slapped with a slap very clearly in his mind. At this moment, his voice is trembling, and the whole person is trembling.

"Yeah! That person is a ruthless and cold killer!"

The man in green also said tremblingly.

"No, you are wrong!"

However, the woman in the blue skirt shook her head slowly, her eyes brighter than ever before!

"The reason that person didn't kill us was only because Ling Yifei was not us who pitted him at the time! Therefore, Ling Yifei is dead! It also proves that this person's method of action is... to directly complain!"

"Whoever pits him, he kills! It won't hurt the innocent, otherwise, in that situation, the three of us would just slap him three times!"

"This is an evil creature with its own principles and bottom line, not the kind of evil creatures who want to kill innocent people!"

"In other words, as long as the reward is generous enough to make him tempted, then maybe he can use his power to let us escape!"

Having said this, the tone of the woman in the blue skirt became more and more determined, full of a thorough calmness.

But these words made the eyes of the white-clothed man and the green-clothed man both rounded! !

"Wenman, what do you mean is... If you want to hire this person in turn, we are the only ones? Crazy! Crazy!"

The man in white is speechless, he feels that the woman in the blue dress is crazy!

"But even if your speculation is correct, what can we do to make that terrifying guy tempted to take action? You know that is a god! And it's definitely not an ordinary god!"

"Such a master is not something we can invite now, and the longevity pearl has been recovered! Impossible!"

The man in green retorted tremblingly.

The woman in the blue skirt did not speak, but there was a touch of desperation in her beautiful eyes!

"Wenman! You, you don't mean to... give yourself away?"

The man in white suddenly spoke like this, thinking that the reward the woman in the blue skirt said was himself.

As soon as these words came out, the pretty face of the woman in the blue skirt turned red, her eyes showed a touch of shame and speechlessness, and she shook her head immediately: "Which creature that can ignite a divine fire is not a existence that is so terrible to imagine? Isn't there any woman? How could it have moved him?"

"Then what do you mean by the reward?"

The white-clothed man was puzzled, but he seemed to remember something suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, revealing an inconceivable meaning: "Could it be that..."

"Yes."

The woman in the blue skirt nodded slowly!

"It's that kind of thing, something that even the creature that ignites the sacred fire can't refuse!!"

"But we did our best, and it took countless efforts and costs to get that thing! It's our hope for the future!!"

The man in white is unwilling!

"Only when you are alive, there is hope, and if you die, there is no hope at all."

The woman in the blue dress has drooping eyelids, but there is a determination to see through everything in her tone.

"Let's make the decision like this. In the middle of the night, I will perform mystery, and I have to try it anyway. I believe my inference, I must... live!!"

Inside the golden felt tent, there was a lot of laughter, which lasted a long, long time.

The majestic, wild, and ancient song came from the needle felt, echoing far and far away, there is a kind of primitive charm!

Within the felt tent, dozens of women from the Gale Tribe are dancing their unique dances. Like ballads, they are not soft dances, but like war dances, with a sonorous meaning of blood!

The girls of these Gale Wind tribes are very optimistic and long, so dancing this kind of hard dance is also unique, and Ye Wuque is also an eye-opener.

Happy time is always short, and soon night has fallen.

In the end, only Elder Gesang, Ye Wuque, Badulu, and Agul were left in the tent. The three of them kept admiring Ye Wuque's wine and their kind hospitality.

"Valley Lord, forgive me for your presumption, this time the Valley Lord left the Nine Tribulations Valley again, is it true that he wants to leave this area and go to the prosperous place of Wuzhou?"

Elder Gesang put down the wine glass and asked Ye Wuque curiously.

Ye Wuque's heart moved, and a sigh was revealed on his face immediately: "Yes, this place is too small after all! At the level of the Valley Master, if you want to go further, you must go out and be trapped here for the rest of your life. ..."

I have to say that Ye Wuque played well.

"Oh, yes, the longevity grassland is only located in a remote area of Wuzhou. It would be a shame if a genius as stunning and brilliant as the owner of the valley stayed here forever!"

"When I was young, I also walked out of the longevity grassland with the same lofty ambitions as the owner of the valley. I once went to Wuzhou. Now I think about it. It was indeed an infinitely wonderful time! It can be said to be the most unforgettable memory in this life. Up!"

Elder Gesang sighed and spoke, as if he understood Ye Wuque's words very well, a deep sense of nostalgia poured out of his vicissitudes of life!

"Oh? I didn't expect the Great Elder to have such an experience, so just so, Lord Bengu wants to consult the Great Elder!"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed and said like this.

"The Lord of the Valley says it's okay. As long as the old knows, he must know that everything is endless!"

Elder Gesang sat up in a precarious manner.

"Hehe, it's actually very simple. The Lord Bengu wants to know what level of human spirit is in the bustling area of Wuzhou?"

At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.