Obviously no one's spiritual root is the root of water, but the body is still fluctuating with water?

What is the practice of this tribe?

It’s too strange, too?

===

Wuhai has already ordered people to prepare for the banquet.

The guest host was seated, Wu Hai asked some of the current situation in Fulong, and there was a reply without a ride, the look was very careless.

As the patriarch of Wuhai, where was it so scorned.

A little girl who doesn’t have a long hair, isn’t she just having a good man, and marrying a good man, actually dare to treat him so arrogantly?

Oh, if one day is abandoned by God, see what else you have.

Wu Hai’s heart cursed viciously, but he was sincere and fearful, and he was careful to make a smile.

Because I was covered in veil, I didn’t eat anything, just playing with a wine glass at random.

When the intolerance of Wuhai’s eyes became deeper and deeper, she suddenly said: “The Wuhai patriarch, in fact, I came to the Tianhai tribe today. In addition to deepening the friendship between our neighbors, I mainly want to listen to the patriarch. Something."

"Fairy please."

As soon as the wrist was turned over, a wine gourd suddenly appeared in her hand.

When Wu Hai saw this wine gourd, his face immediately panicked and disappeared.

He disguised himself very quickly, but he kept staring at his face and naturally noticed it.

"Looking at the expression of the Wuhai patriarch, it seems to know this wine gourd?"

In the eyes of Wuhai, there was a flusteredness, but he quickly calmed down and said: "I really know, this is the thing of our Tianhai tribe, called Lingyao gourd, and the size is also a spiritual treasure."

"Oh? I don't know who this gourd belongs to?"

Wuhai did not answer, but frowned. "I think this should be the question I asked. How can my family's spiritual treasure fall into the hands of the fairy?"

He smiled slightly: "In the second layer of the Yuankong ancient territory, I met a disciple of your class. He wanted to attack me, but I was defeated by me, leaving this spiritual glory."

"This..." Wuhai apparently did not expect this to be the answer. He quickly said, "I don't know which disciple is so daring, even dare to attack the fairy..."

"Wuhai patriarch, I am coming, not to pursue the disciple. It was a military experience competition. Everyone relied on the skill and did not need to care about it afterwards. What I want to ask is, is this Ling Yao Hulu originally belonged to the disciple?"

Wu Hai’s eyes were tangled, and he only shook his head for a long time: “If you return to the fairy, this Ling Yao Hulu, originally the thing of our tribal elders.”

"The big elder, but Xuan Qing real person?"

Wu Hai’s face was horrified. “How do you know how to make a fairy?”

"I don't know where Xuan Qingzhen is now? Can you ask him to come out and let the younger see you?"

Wuhai immediately shook his head: "It doesn't matter, the elders left as early as ten years ago. This is why this spiritual treasure will fall into the hands of a low-ranking warrior. Because this spiritual treasure is recognized by the Lord, unless the elders If you use it yourself, even if you use it, you will not be able to use one-tenth of the power. It is of no use to our high-ranking monks, so it is temporarily loaned to the disciples."

“I left ten years ago?” He raised his brow slightly. “I have never seen it since then?”

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