Chen Rui paused, his right hand clamped his finger into a sword, and a stroke of his left hand finger, and bright red blood suddenly flowed out.

"Look, our blood is red, that's proof!"

After a moment of silence, the shooting stars were also done.

The expression on the old man's face eased a little, and he just pointed at the mad lion and said, "You... aren't you really? Then he?"

Chen Rui smiled and said, "He is a member of the orcs in the Southern Region and looks a bit like a spirit-eating person."

The crazy lion was stunned when Chen Rui and the old man talked, and even reached out to grab his head.

The Crazy Lion didn't know the secret of the Spirit Eater, so he felt that the scene in front of him was incredible.

As for the orcs Chen Rui mentioned, it was nonsense. He had never been to the Southern Region of the Five Spirit Realm, and he didn't know whether there was an orcs between heaven and earth.

The reason why I say this is mainly to reassure the old man in front of me.

If it was a normal place, he would not want to be so troublesome, so he explained so much.

But the first time he saw the Tianlang tribe in front of him gave him a special feeling, and he always felt that he could get some information he needed here.

The old man's expression indeed eased a lot again, and he said slowly: "Since that's the case, then you come in. However, the Spirit Eater is profound and wise. Just in case, you have to let you go to the Wolf God Altar and let the priest explore it."

Chen Rui looked as usual, nodded and said, "Okay, lead the way."

Following the old man into the Tianlang tribe, the three of them looked forward and suddenly realized that this was a flat and open land.

In the distance, the bustling sound gradually came to Chen Rui and the other two.

One by one, one by one, with a strange flavor, houses rise from the ground, or are built on the mountain, or are closely connected to several houses.

Following the old man, he continued to walk forward, and more and more people from the Tianlang tribe encountered around the middle.

Most of these people looked at Chen Rui and the others, because they saw the beautiful face of the meteor, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After a while, the old man stopped in front of a foothill and said coldly: "You three are waiting here, and you must not leave half a step at will, otherwise our tribe will regard you as enemies!"

Chen Rui looked up and saw that the mountain was not high, so the steps extended toward the top of the mountain. There was a tall stone building on the top of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there are a large number of Tianlang tribe guarding.

The old man waved his hand and the Tianlang tribe tribe members stationed at the foot of the mountain walked up and surrounded Chen Rui and the other two.

The old man whispered a few words to Langshan and then followed the steps toward the top of the mountain.

Chen Rui and Meixing looked at each other without any anxiety. They just waited patiently and started chatting with Meixing from time to time.

Gradually, many Tianlang tribe members surrounded him and looked at the meteors that were as beautiful as immortals in the field. Many tribe men looked straight.

Chen Rui turned to look at the meteor and said lightly: "I feel wronged."

Meteor looked as usual and said coldly to Chen Rui: "Fool..."

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The building is all made of huge stones, two huge stone pillars standing tall in front of the building, and at first glance they are probably twenty feet high.

After walking past two huge stone pillars, the old man walked in towards the gate of the stone building.

Suddenly the light around dimmed, and a different atmosphere quietly emerged.

As the patriarch of the Tianlang Tribe, the old man was familiar with the passage here. He quickly walked through a spacious passage and came to the deepest part of the building, which is the only huge room in the building.

Above the stone gate, there is an image carved from the sky wolf roaring the moon.

The old man looked at the stone gate and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn. He tidied up his clothes and walked in slowly.

In the huge stone chamber, there is an old, hunched, pale figure. In front of him is a stone statue carved from a huge stone, which is also a wolf.

There was a ball of flame burning in the mouth of the statue stone wolf, as if it was everlasting.

The old man walked forward slowly, stopped three feet behind the old figure, and lowered his head and said respectfully: "Sacrifice to the Lord."

The figure moved and an old voice came: "Class leader, why are you here? Listening to your voice, I seem a little uneasy."

The old man said respectfully: "That's right. Three monks suspected of spirit-eating people came from outside the mountain gate of the tribe. They hope to inquire about some situations from us."

The sacrificial head slowly turned around, and it was an old face full of wrinkles.

"Spirit Eater?"

The patriarch said: "In order to prove their innocence, they bleed to prove that the blood is red."

The priest was silent for a moment and said, "Then why do you say they are suspected of spirit-eating people?"

The clan leader hesitated for a moment and said, "One of them looks very much like a spirit-eating man. According to them, he is a member of the orc tribe in the Southern Region."

The priest snorted coldly and said, "Since it is so suspicious, please invite them out of the tribe and do not allow them to step into a half step afterwards."

The elder of the tribe was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said respectfully: "The two people with human appearance have extremely high cultivation. I am afraid they are far away from me. So I also asked the priest to take a look at it so that they can cause unnecessary trouble."

The priest turned around and said in a slow voice: "You... bring them here."

The clan leader bowed and retreated...

Chen Rui looked at the altar on the top of the mountain and thoughtfully, hoping that he could get some useful information this time.

The meteor was on the side, his eyes fell on Chen Rui's face. Looking at the man with hope in his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

What exactly can make him hope so?

Soon, the elder of the tribe had already come down from the mountain.

When the old man approached, Chen Rui said lightly: "How about it, do you have any answers to your priest and the wolf god?"

The old man said coldly: "You three follow me, and the priests have their own ways to check your true identities."

The old man waved his hand, and the warriors of the Tianlang tribe who surrounded Chen Rui and the other two slowly retreated.

The old man turned around and left.

Chen Rui and the others did not hesitate and also climbed up the steps up the mountain.

Soon, Chen Rui and the other two followed the elders to the huge stone chamber.

Chen Rui saw the hunchbacked old man sitting cross-legged in front of the stone wolf statue at first glance. If he was not dazzled, he would also see the statue's eyes glowing yellow when they entered the altar.

At this time, the voice of the old priest sounded and said, "Class leader, go, I will deal with these three people."

The patriarch retreated.

Chen Rui looked at the back of the priest with a serious look. Although the person in front of him was old, the power of cultivation spread throughout his body moved him.

"This...it is probably the power of the elixir!"

This present surprised Chen Rui very much. He never expected that a priest in a small tribe would actually have the cultivation of a elixir.

"Three, when you entered the house just now, I have already investigated. You are not the spirit devourers. I have some negligence in my Tianlang tribe, so please forgive me." The voice of the priest rang out.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!