The saint said this with helplessness: "Those tribesmen live in the mountains all year round, with simple thoughts, and they will not suspect that Yu Lan is lying!"

"They all believed Yu Lan's lies, said that I was a witch, and cursed them, and wanted to catch me and burn me to death!"

"Ling Yu, my tribe is often attacked by them secretly, and the number of people has decreased in the past ten years."

"I once thought of giving up the holy mountain completely, giving it to Wu Yulan, and taking my tribe down the mountain to find a way out, but they were unwilling to do so!"

"They live in the holy mountain for generations and are unwilling to leave this land!"

Ling Yu could understand the ideas of these tribesmen. It was not a forced force. Who would have to leave his hometown and go to a strange place to start over!

"What can I do?"

Ling Yu thought of those innocent children, whose parents abandoned them, and must have thought they were dead.

If Wu Yulan occupied this land, she would definitely kill all these children.

"Help me rescue Wu Jing!"

When the saint saw Ling Yu willing to help, he said in a deep voice: "My sister was the most talented saint in the saint clan back then, but unfortunately she fell in love and gave up her identity as a saint!"

"But after she got the true teachings of her master, Wu Yulan is definitely not her opponent!"

"Feng'er has already heard that Wu Yulan locked Wu Jing in a cave on Tuwu Peak, but there are many caves on Tuwu Peak. We haven't figured out which cave Wu Jing was locked in yet!"

The saint said: "You go down the mountain today, and it will be fifteen in ten days. At that time, the saint tribe will hold a moon worship event. This is our tradition!"

"The Wuyulan team is no exception. I will definitely find out where Wujing is as soon as possible. You can take people up the mountain and I will take people to drag Wuyulan and let Feng'er take you to save Wujing!"

Ling Yu nodded: "Okay!"

There are ten days left, and my injuries will be almost healed by Xiao Lintian and the others. I can help this.

"Ling Yu, please, this is related to the safety of all my tribe members. You must come, otherwise we will be done!"

The saint put his hands together and bowed to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu was ashamed and said quickly: "Auntie, don't worry, Madam Wu has helped me. I will help me in trouble when she is in trouble! I will definitely come then!"

"Well, then we'll make an appointment!"

"You can go down the mountain with them now!"

The saint pulled the rope next to it, and the door opened after a while, and Miss Feng walked in.

"Feng'er, send Miss Xing out!"

The saint said lightly.

“Yes, Master!”

Miss Feng nodded and made a gesture of asking for help.

Ling Yu got up and walked out with Miss Feng. The two of them walked out one after another as if they were in.

After walking down the stilt house, Ling Yu saw Long Peipei and Yang Hongning standing next to a stretcher.

Why is Yang Hongning here?

Ling Yu was a little strange.

"Pepe, how about Ye Ying?"

Ling Yu hurried over and Long Peipei smiled: "Fortunately, there is a saint's blessing, otherwise Ye Rong would have lost her life!"

"He took the medicine and fell asleep again. Let's go back first! It's dark and it's hard to walk down the mountain."

Ling Yu was worried and squatted down to check Ye Rong's situation.

Ye Rong's face was pale and her eyes closed, she fell asleep. Ling Yu called her pulse. Ye Rong's pulse was stable and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

"Let's go!"

Long Peipei asked the four guards to carry Ye Rong, and the group followed Miss Feng out.

"Miss, what does the Saint ask you for?"

Tao Zi approached Ling Yu curiously and asked.

Ling Yu looked at the girl Feng who was leading the way in front and whispered: "Let's talk about it when you go back!"

Tao Zi pouted with some displeasure, but thinking about what Ling Yu would always tell him, he restrained his unhappy expression.

Ling Yu looked at the children who were still playing near the square, thinking about Tuwu Peak.
Chapter completed!