Chapter 742: Gold cicada shelling

The high priest caught a glimpse of Hatto's impatient look, and was very disdainful, but he was also happy because he was hooked, but shook his head, but said helplessly, "It ’s not old age that doesn't help you, old age also wants to leave Girl Lin, but our black water tribe We have signed a contract with them, and we are finally going to let them go. Therefore, you are always advised by old man, don't have any disagreement with Miss Lin, this is the truth! "
The high priest had said so much to him, and Hato thought that the high priest actually wanted to help him, but he did not expect that the high priest would eventually persuade him to give up!
But he did not stupidly go home either. The words of the high priest were all justified. He knew that this time the high priest was not trying to perfuse him, but was really persuading him.
But he had to get Lin Gospel!
"The high priest, to tell you the truth, I must get Girl Lin!" The look on Hator's face twitched a little, and the high priest shook his head helplessly when he looked at such a hat. Speaking, if you do n’t listen, there is nothing you can do about old age. Just old age reminds you, do n’t mess with Bei Gongzi, he ’s not something you can afford, and you ’ve seen his power that night!

Hato snorted heavily and did not say goodbye to the high priest.
The high priest looked at his back with a sigh of anger, old eyes with a strange smile, and then calmly and elegantly brewed horse milk tea.
After Harto's departure, Yellan, who had been hiding in the high priest's account, appeared.
"High priest, what do you think the fool would do?" Yerlan asked the high priest anxiously.
"Calm down, come and drink horse milk tea." The high priest gave her a bowl of horse milk tea and passed it with a smile.
Yelan reached for it, but was more anxious.
"You don't have to worry, according to Hato's temperament, the more you tell him you can't provoke him, even if he can endure it for a while, he won't be able to endure it in the end." The high priest was cheerful, looking confident, "Don't forget, Harto has big ambitions. He has long coveted your chieftain's position. I just leaked that idea just now. He certainly won't let go of Miss Lin."
"Huh! He wanted my seat, it was a dream!" Yelan growled in a desperate anger.
The high priest said, "So you have to give birth to your own son as soon as possible, so that people of your father's family will think about it when they think of your seat."
"I don't want to get married yet. I don't care about anyone except a North Prince now." Yelan frowned, and the High Priest occasionally sought opportunities to persuade her to become a biological son, which made her very annoyed.
The high priest also knew that she didn't like to listen to this, but now Yelan was not too young, she was all twenty-three years old.
"Actually, as I said, you'd better marry first, and then find a way to keep the North Prince." The old priest's eyes flashed.
Yelan really wondered, and asked, "High priest, what do you mean by this?"
The high priest sighed and looked at Yerland and said, "You have to persuade North Prince to stay as your loved one. It is not a day's work. If he keeps disagreeing, do you have to wait forever? Therefore, it is better for you to get married I'll think of a way after giving birth. "
Yerlan knew that the high priest was right, but she was still very entangled. She wanted to spend a few years with her beloved man for a few years.
Here, an old man and a young man are discussing how to leave Huang Fujin. Huang Fujin's side has reached the western mountain forest. He deliberately went the wrong way along the way and led the people in the black water department to explore the crisis-prone western mountain forest.
Everyone in the Heishui Department knows that the terrain of the western mountain forests is complex. They visited once last time, and they couldn't remember the terrain and direction, so Huang Fujin led them to them and didn't doubt it.
On the third day, Huang Fujin finally took them to the cliff where Black Lingzhi was found last time.
Although the people in the Blackwater Department are agile, they are not easy.
They only hoped that Huang Fujin would go down the cliff to collect their magic medicine, Wulingzhi.
Huang Fujin tied a twine around his waist, and jumped off the dead tree with a medium-sized black Ganoderma lucidum on the cliff by light work.
The people of the Blackwater Tribe above were all attentively pulling the twine.
After Huang Fujin took off the black ganoderma, he hit a live buckle on the hemp rope, tucked the black ganoderma's feet in and fastened it, and then let the people of the Heishui tribe pull him up, but in fact he had already tied his waist The hemp rope was untied, and the hit was live.
However, he deliberately used internal force to make the people above think he was serious. The people above hummed and pulled up, but Huang Fujin on the cliff deliberately pulled them down.
The man from the Heishui tribe above was pulled by Huang Fujin a little bit and slid over the cliff. Seeing that everyone was going to fall into the depths of the cliff, finally someone couldn't help but he gave up and continued to pull Huang Fujin up. Everyone who persuaded the Heishui tribe to follow Huang Fujin gave up in order to save their lives.
Huang Fujin heard a secret smile below, knowing that the people above had collapsed in order to save his life, he quickly untied the loose buckle on his waist, and just fell into the depths of the cliff.
The followers of the Heishui Tribe only pulled up a huge black ganoderma.
"Boss, Bei Gongzi has fallen into the depths. How can we go back and explain to the high priest and the chieftain?" The young man who was impatient asked a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man held the black Ganoderma tightly in his hand and turned his head to stare at the young man severely. "If he really fell off the cliff and died, that's okay. He's such a powerful person, stay in our black water The tribe is a scourge in the end, but if he is left, it will not be even more serious for the Blackwater tribe in the future! "
Another mature young man nodded again and again, "The head is right, if he really died, that would be great! Now, we don't have such good time to find him on the cliff, let's go back to life first Let's see what the High Priest and Chief Chief will do. "
The middle-aged man gave a glance at this mature young man with admiration. "You're right, let's go back to life first. Fortunately, we really found Wulingzhi!"
auzw.com The group quickly left, and Huang Fujin, who was hiding under a cliff, slightly twitched his lips, overflowing with a mocking sneer.
He just heard what the people of the Heishui tribe said just now. It seems that the Heishui tribe cannot accept outsiders after all. This is what is carved in their bones.
After making sure they would never return, Huang Fujin flew up with luck.
After searching around that day, Huang Fujin found that the western mountain was further west, and there was a cruel river.
He noticed that the color of the water in the river was very different from the color of the water in the Heishui tribe, and he tried to take a sip. The water was bitter and astringent, and it was clearly salty.
In the map of Beirong and several other small countries bordering each other, there is a saltwater lake at the common border between Beirong and other small countries bordering it. This saltwater lake is extremely large and is called Urama Lake.
And whether in Beirong or other small countries, there is no separate salt lake.
Huang Fujin guessed that the westernmost location of the Heishui tribe was the Great Salt Lake connected to Ulama.
The other three parties of the Heishui Tribe have barriers that cannot be climbed by humans, or a large desert as a barrier, and a large saltwater lake of tens of thousands of acres as a barrier. No wonder the world has not been found for thousands of years!
However, this also makes sense.
Huang Fujin continued to go west.
After flowing along the saltwater stream to the west, after passing through the crises of the mountain forest, the blue saltwater lake Ulama was finally presented to Huang Fujin's eyes!
At this moment, Huang Fujin was also excited, only hated that the girl who laughed Yan Yan was not with her.
He looked at this great lagoon in Urama and had a plan in his heart.
First, he must start looking for suitable wood or bamboo for rafting, and then he will start hoarding food and fresh water.
The lagoon of Ulam is so large that I am afraid several rafts will be needed to prepare the food and fresh water.
These can only be prepared by him in this western mountain forest.
With the hope of going out, it is not boring to prepare these.
However, the group of Heishui tribe who followed him to the western mountain forest brought his death news back to Heishui tribe, and the Heishui tribe caused a stir.
The most unacceptable is Ye Lan, who even cried despite the dignity of the chief warrior and actually executed all those who followed Huang Fujin to the western forests.
If it wasn't for the chief warrior who stunned her in time, I don't know what she was going to make.
The chief warrior did not believe that such a powerful person as Huang Fujin would fall off the cliff and die, but now he cannot go to the western forests to verify for himself, so he had to send a few teams to look for it.
The chief chief really hoped that Huang Fujin would fall to death so that all problems would be solved.
As for the Gospel of Lin, although he valued it, just as Hato hoped, let her be the one of Hato, which was originally his plan.
Lin Gospel is not an ordinary woman, and a man like Harto might be able to calm her with brute force.
As long as a woman is conquered by a man, she will be devastated to that man in her life, and then she will be devastated to the black water tribe!
In the Gospel of Lin, she knew that Huang Fujin was Jin Chan's husk to find the way. She couldn't pretend to be sad, and had to thank her in person.
People in the Blackwater Tribe think she is sad.
I don't know if Huang Fujin is alive or dead.
This time I thought that Lin Gospel had no Huang Fujin as the backing, and he no longer had any scruples.
These days, I frequently disturb the Gospel of Lin, which makes him very disgusted.
Seeing Lin's gospel always closed behind her, he couldn't help but got upset and went straight into Lin's gospel account.
When he saw that the Gospel of Lin was nothing, his expression was very calm, and he couldn't help it.
This is different from the legend outside!
"Your son is dead, aren't you sad?" Hatto asked stupidly.
Lin Gospel didn't even look at him, and replied indifferently, "You just died, my son won't die."
Hatto felt that the Gospel of Lin was stimulated too much, and the anger in her heart disappeared, but she looked at her with a bit of pity, but did not know what to say ...