Wang Meng touched the flying tiger's head and remained silent. Obviously, he also had this kind of suspicion in his heart.

"I want to go back. The two of you who saved your life will never forget. You will take this and follow that path and go down. No one will make things difficult for you." Wang Meng said and threw it to Ye Xunhuan a wooden sign with a tiger head carved, and then rode on the flying tiger and went away in an instant.

Zi'er looked Ye Xunhuan up and down, and pounded his chest with pink fist, and said with a giggle: "You really have, otherwise it would be not easy to go deep into the center of Nanze."

"That's right, there are defense nets on the ground, in the air, and underwater in the south. It's really solid. If Wang Meng hadn't brought it in and dived in from the water according to our previous methods, he would probably be alarmed." Ye Xunhuan said.

Zi'er spread out a map. This was the Nanze map that she had taken all her energy to get. She looked around, pointed to the map, and said, "We should be in this place now. It is more than ten miles away from the Nanze Temple. If we walk east about five miles, we should be able to sense the target."

...

Wang Meng returned to the Bai territory, but found that ten golden armored guards in the temple were waiting for him.

"Wang Meng, what you did in Alada City has been known by the great god Zhuyin. The great god gave orders to you to destroy your limbs and immerse yourself in the poisonous swamp to show punishment." One of the golden armored guards said expressionlessly.

Wang Meng's face changed and he said, "I don't agree. I want to see the priest ask me personally."

"Wang Meng, you have to know the consequences of not following the order of Zhuyin God." The golden armor guard looked at the many old women and young people onlookers of the Bai tribe and said in a yin manner.

"Will the Great God Zhuyin surrender the order if I don't obey it, will I slaughter my entire clan? Humph, all the tribesmen in Nanze are descendants of the Great God Zhuyin. I suspect that you have compiled the order of the Great God Zhuyin and take them down if you come." Wang Meng sneered.

Suddenly, hundreds of young men from the Ju clan separated from the crowd and surrounded ten golden armored guards.

"Wang Meng, you will regret it." The golden armored guard said sternly.

"I, Wang Meng, never regretted the word "I" in my heart. Take it down and escort it to the clan hall." Wang Meng snorted coldly.

In the Bai tribe hall, Wang Meng knelt in front of the Bai tribe leader. He was an old man with a beard that was as old as his waist and seemed to feel very difficult to even look up.

"Please ask the grandfather of the clan leader to sue me. I am the sinner of the entire Bai clan." Wang Meng said in a low voice. He had hated this old man before because he had lost his sister's path to becoming a noble wizard in the clan. However, when he grew up, he respected him very much, not only because he was the clan leader, but also he had given him a lot in recent years. He also found that the clan leader was not as mediocre as he showed, and he was even wiser than anyone else.

"Meng'er, get up first, kill all these ten people before kneeling down." The Bai clan leader's voice was weak, but his words were earth-shaking and he killed the temple guards? Wouldn't he openly resist the great god Zhuyin?

But Wang Meng did not hesitate at all. He quickly ended their lives in the unbelievable eyes of the ten golden armored guards, and then knelt in front of the clan leader again.

The old patriarch stood up tremblingly, put his hand on Wang Meng's forehead, and recited an unknown spell, and saw a ray of light suddenly appear in his hand, and a special mark was stamped on Wang Meng's forehead.

"Meng'er, the important task of the Bai tribe leader will be given to you in the future. Don't talk, listen to me after I finish it... It was a great blessing for the Zhuyin Priest to be born, but this Zhuyin Priest is not a real single-yin Priest. She will bring disaster to the entire Nanze. However, no one among the Nanze tribes believes that the priest will be fake..." The old patriarch gasped for a few breaths and continued: "Meng'er, this is definitely a shocking conspiracy against Nanze. Although you look rough and unrestrained, you are meticulous. You must lead the Nanze tribes to expose this conspiracy."

"Class leader, then you..." Wang Meng had already guessed the old patriarch's plan. Nanze had such a rule that if the patriarch of a certain clan was summoned by the great god Zhuyin, then any mistakes made by the tribe members during this period of time can not be pursued.

...

In the Nanze Temple, the Zhuyin Priest listened to the report of an elder, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. There was such a coincidence in this world that the old and immortal patriarch of the Bai tribe, who died sooner or later, died at this time, making it impossible for him to hold Wang Meng responsible.

The Zhuyin Priest held the dragon whip, and a gentle voice came from his cherry lips: "The Bai tribe leader was summoned by the great god Zhuyin, and he was honored to prepare the temple ceremonial guards. I want to go to the Bai tribe to see him off for the old tribe leader."

Just as the Zhuyin Priest sat on the Ling Luoyan tent carried by ten golden eagles and flew towards the Bai tribe, in the temple covered with numerous prohibitions, seven silver star-shaped symbols suddenly appeared on the map of the Tomb of the Ancient Dragon Clan on the altar table below Zhuyin. Then the space above was twisted, and the map disappeared out of thin air, while the numerous restrictions were almost moved.

Under a small hill less than ten miles from the temple, Zi'er was closing her eyes and suddenly opened her eyes. A faint blue light flashed in her hand, and a scroll with a faint blue light appeared out of thin air.

"We're here to get it, let's retreat quickly." Zi'er shook her hand, and the ground circle disappeared in her hand. She hugged her waist and flashed into a forest instantly.

At this time, the news of the death of the Bai tribe leader spread throughout the Nanze tribe. A hundred birds were wailing and hundreds of beasts were tragic. It was precisely because of this that Ye Xunhuan and Zi'er successfully left Nanze with the token given by Wang Meng.

Alada, who bypassed the martial law, began to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Girl, if you move on this map, will they not move any more?" Ye Xunhuan said.

"You need to say, will I not even think of this?" Zi'er smiled proudly.

The two of them searched for a cave, and Zi'er spread out the map of the ancient dragon clan tomb of Tulan, and saw one intertwined line after another, with various marks made of stars and crescent moons on it.

"Xiao Huanzi, take out the Zi Huanyang Crystal." Zi'er said.

Every time Ye Xunhuan heard the three words Xiao Huanzi, he felt depressed, but now it is not the time to care about it. So he took out Zi Huanyang Crystal and handed it to her.

Zi'er took the Zi Huanyang Crystal as thin as a cicada's wings, drew a strange symbol in the air with her right hand, and then penetrated it into the Zi Huanyang Crystal.

Ye Xunhuan saw a purple light coming out of the purple sun crystal, shining on the map of the Tomb of the Ancient Dragon Clan of Tulan. A completely different route appeared on the map.

"Xiao Huanzi, write down this route quickly." Zi'er said hurriedly, knowing that the light in the Zihuan Yang Crystal can only last for one minute and disappear completely after one minute. Then it will take several years to use this method to once again reflect the real route marked on the map.
Chapter completed!