Just when Lin Sheng had no choice, a tribe suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ran'er, let's go and avoid it! We must hide the spiritual pressure later, so we can't let him discover it!" Lin Sheng instructed Nangong Yanran.
"Well, I understand!" Nangong Yanran nodded in response.
Then, the two of them flew quickly to the tribe. Since Lin Sheng and the others landed from the rear of the tribe, no one noticed them.
After quietly entering the tribe, Lin Sheng took Nangong Yanran into a tent.
A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in the tent looked at Lin Sheng and Nangong Yanran and asked in surprise: "Who are you? Are you my parents' guests?"
"Little brother, where are your parents?" Nangong Yanran stepped forward and asked.
"My father went hunting, my mother went farming! Only my sister and I were at home!" said the boy pointing to a baby in a cradle.
"Little brother, my sister is in some trouble now. The bad guys are going to catch us outside! Can you hide us? If you can escape the pursuit of the bad guys, my sister will buy you delicious food." Nangong Yanran laughed softly at the young man.
"Okay! Come with me!" The boy agreed to Nangong Yanran without thinking, and then took Lin Sheng and Nangong Yanran into the inner room.
In the inner room, the boy lifted a secret board and said, "Brother, sister, here is the cellar! You guys hurry up and go in!"
Lin Sheng hesitated for a moment, but then he dispelled his doubts and said to the young man: "Thank you!"
The next moment, Lin Sheng and Nangong Yanran hid in the cellar.
"You guys hide it! I have to go see my sister!" the boy said to the two of them, and then covered them with wooden boards.
The cellar was very dark. Lin Sheng set up a defensive ban and took out the moonstone. Then the entire cellar was filled with the light emitted by the moonstone, and it looked less dark.
"Ran'er, it's not a solution for us to hide like this! I want to go into seclusion and break through the Golden Pill Stage! After reaching the Golden Pill Stage, I will not be afraid of that Zhao Dezhu!" Lin Sheng said to Nangong Yanran.
"Well, my husband, don't worry about retreating! I'll help you protect the Dharma!" Nangong Yanran nodded and said.
Then, Lin Sheng sat cross-legged and began to practice.
At the same time, Zhao Dezhu also caught up.
"Damn it! Why did it disappear suddenly? I can't feel the spiritual pressure! Could it be that it is hidden in this Qingyun Tribe?" Zhao Dezhu stood in the air and thought to himself.
Then, Zhao Dezhu leaned down and landed on the platform used for tribe sacrifice.
"Where is the chief of the Qingyun Tribe?" Zhao Dezhu shouted loudly.
Then, a large number of tribal tribes ran out of the tent. After seeing Zhao Dezhu, the clan members of the Qingyun tribe came to worship him quickly.
"Immortal Master, I don't know that the Immortal Master is here, and the little one is wrong to welcome him. I hope the Immortal Master will not blame him!" An old man with white beard came forward to salute Zhao Dezhu.
"Stop talking nonsense! Grandpa asked you, have you seen a man and a woman fly by here just now?" Zhao Dezhu asked impatiently.
"A man and a woman? Flying over? No!" the old man with white beard thought for a while and replied.
"No?" Zhao Dezhu asked coldly.
"I dare not deceive the immortal master!" The old white-bearded man replied respectfully.
"Impossible! Those two people disappeared in your area! Grandpa gives you a day to hand over those two people, otherwise grandpa will destroy your entire clan!" Zhao Dezhu shouted coldly.
"Suppose you, Master, please spare me! I really haven't seen a man and a woman fly by here!" The old white-bearded man quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Shut up! You still have twelve hours! Otherwise, you'll be waiting to exterminate the clan! You dare to hide the wanted criminals of the Zhao Prince's Mansion! I think you are all tired of living!" Zhao Dezhu said arrogantly, not treating the humans of the Qingyun Tribe as humans at all.
After saying that, Zhao Dezhu sat cross-legged on the altar and began to meditate. At the same time, he also released his spiritual consciousness to see if he could find any clues.
Zhao Dezhu's appearance is definitely a disaster for the people of the Qingyun Tribe. His status in the demon world is very humble, so even if Zhao Dezhu really destroys their Qingyun Tribe, no one will uphold justice for them.
"Why are you still standing there? Go find someone for me! Search from house to house!" The old white-bearded man scolded the people of the tribe.
Then, the tribe members quickly ran back to their tents, and the middle-aged couple who had been out after a meal also rushed towards a tent when they saw this.
"My husband, hurry up! Jianting is alone at home, I'm not at ease!" the middle-aged woman said anxiously.
"Madam, don't worry too much. Jianting is so old, so there will be no trouble!" The middle-aged man comforted his wife.
Then, the two walked into the tent.
"Ting'er, are you okay?" The woman shouted as soon as she looked around with a pound of tent.
"Dad, mom! Are you back?" The boy walked out of the inner room with a baby in his arms.
Seeing that his children were safe and sound, Wu Baoye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that it seemed that the man and the woman were not in our home.
"Ting'er, is there any strange people coming to the house today?" the woman asked her son.
"Strange people? There is one!" Wu Jianting replied.
"Ah? Where are they? Have you left?" Wu Baoye asked in surprise.
"No, they said they were chased by bad people! The child hid them in the cellar!" Wu Jianting said truthfully.
"What? Have you hidden them? You naughty kid! You are going to kill all of our clan!" Wu Baoye slapped Wu Jianting in the head angrily.
"Dad, did the child do something wrong? Didn't you teach your child to have a chivalrous heart and to help him when he sees injustice?" Wu Jianting said aggrievedly.
"Rare! You dare to talk back!" Wu Baoye said angrily, and then said to his wife: "You are watching here, and I will inform the Chief!"
"Yeah! Go and go back quickly!" the woman nodded and said.
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Wu Baoye was about to leave, a woman's voice suddenly came from the inner room.
Then Nangong Yanran walked out of the inner room. Since Lin Sheng was in seclusion and she was not at ease with the safety of the little boy, she was waiting outside the cellar. When she heard the conversation between Wu Baoye and his wife, she knew that they were going to Gaomi, so she came out to stop her.
"You...who are you?" Wu Baoye took a step back vigilantly.
"As humans, you have to do something to sell off your kind and ask for the demon clan! You have the body of a human being in vain!" Nangong Yanran came out and scolded Wu Baoye and his wife.
"What do you...what do you want to do?" Wu Baoye asked in horror.
"What are you doing? Humph... Silence!" Nangong Yanran shouted coldly, then raised her hand and a ball of flame appeared in her hand.
Seeing this, Wu Jianting quickly knelt at Nangong Yanran's feet and begged: "Sister, don't kill my parents! Don't kill my parents..."
"Those who sell their ancestors and seek honor in this way are all insults to humanity!" Nangong Yanran shouted sternly.