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Chapter 2823 Crystal Sand Tribe

When Lin Haoming started dancing with Liema beside the bonfire, Lin Haoming found that the people who were dancing here stopped dancing one after another, and many people looked at him and Liema.

This situation made Lin Haoming feel a little strange. He had never heard that there was any relationship between men and women of the Sand tribe dancing together, otherwise he would not have come down easily.

Liema didn't care about others, but was like a happy bird, flying even more happily.

When this thing was finally over, Liema also looked at Lin Haoming with a bright smile, but then suddenly ran away like a very shy girl, leaving Lin Haoming confused.

After Lin Haoming returned to his seat, Ti Yesha smiled and said: "I thought Liema would take out the desert flower and let you put it on her after dancing, but unexpectedly she ran away."

"Liema just welcomes and thanks Fellow Daoist Long, and Fellow Daoist Long doesn't know such rules!" Tie Falie said with a smile.

"What rules?" Lin Haoming asked.

"In our Sand tribe, men usually invite women to dance. If the reverse is true, it means that the woman has a good impression of the man. Generally speaking, after the dance, a flower picked from the desert will be given to the man. If the man is willing

Putting it on a woman means that you accept her love!" Tiyesa explained with a smile.

"That's it!" Lin Haoming was greatly surprised when he heard it. He had only agreed after seeing many men and women dancing as if it was nothing. If he had known it, he might have refused.

Although Liema is a nice girl, Lin Haoming doesn't have any sexual thoughts towards her, and fortunately, he doesn't seem to have either.

"Brother, Liema is a nice girl!" Lian Lian deliberately joked at this time.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you do this, be careful and your sister-in-law will teach you a lesson later!" Lin Hao understood her.

"Hehe, I'm just talking!" Lian Lian stuck out her tongue with a smile.

Lin Haoming had no choice but to helplessly shake his head.

The party lasted for nearly three hours, and it gradually came to an end in the second half of the night.

Tievalie returned to his home, made special inquiries, and then walked into his granddaughter's room.

Seeing his granddaughter sitting silently on the bed, Tie Valie sighed and said, "Do you like that Long Xun?"

"Grandpa, I..."

"He is a very attractive person, but it is a pity that he is a foreigner, and he will leave sooner or later. If you have low qualifications, following him is your way out, but your qualifications are outstanding among the clan. You are our Jingsha

One of the hopes of the tribe." Tiefulie sighed helplessly.

"I know, so that dance is enough for me. I have decided to attack the Demon Embryo and advance to the Condensed Sand Armor. From now on, I will also become a warrior of our Crystal Sand Tribe." Liema's eyes flashed.

A hint of determination.

"Okay... don't worry, I will ask for more resources for you like the clan leader!" Tie Valie promised.

"Grandpa, I will let our Jingsha tribe continue." Liema also said firmly.

Lin Haoming didn't know these things, and even if he had some guesses, he didn't want to know.

The following days were quite leisurely. Lin Haoming and others settled here to recover from their injuries without leaving the Jingsha Tribe.

Occasionally, in his spare time, Lin Haoming would teach some descendants of the Jingsha Tribe and impart some of his cultivation experience.

Lin Haoming's opinion was of course very straight to the point. Even Ti Yesha felt ashamed of himself in this regard. Of course, for Ti Yesha, he only thought that Lin Haoming, as a member of the Silver Dragon Clan, would naturally have the experience to impart from the Silver Dragon Clan, but he didn't know that.

The other party is a real master.

Lin Haoming had not seen Liema since that dance. He originally thought it was because he was embarrassed to see her again, but when he saw her again, the girl's delicacy had disappeared, and all she had was a condensed sand appearance.

A, a female warrior from the Sand tribe with rough skin.

Lin Haoming suddenly felt a sense of sadness at the changes in this lovely girl, so when giving guidance to the descendants of the Jingsha Tribe, he would sometimes give her extra guidance.

In this way, time flew by, and more than a hundred years passed by. The injuries of Lin Haoming and several others gradually recovered. However, Lin Haoming did not propose to leave immediately, but continued to wait.

As early as when he stayed in the Jingsha Tribe, Lin Haoming knew that the nearby Mingsha Tribe would hold a trading meeting of the surrounding tribes every hundred years. The Jingsha Tribe would also go there every hundred years. In the last meeting, Lin Haoming went to Jingsha

The tribe has only been around for more than ten years, and the trading conference will be held again in a few years. Lin Haoming naturally plans to wait for this time.

After recovering from his injuries, Lin Haoming devoted himself to accumulating mana and understanding the laws, and time did not seem to pass slowly.

More than a year before the conference, Lin Haoming was affected by the sound of drums and mourning coming from outside while he was meditating.

When Lin Haoming simply ended his meditation and followed the sound, Ti Ye killed the clan leader and personally led the entire clan to hold a funeral in the open space by the lake where he had been entertained.

Lin Haoming saw a person lying on a pile of firewood from a distance. Who was it if it wasn't Tie Valie back then? It's just that Tie Valie now no longer has a trace of life.

In front of Tie Valie, the young girl who was now an increasingly mature female warrior knelt in front of her grandfather. There were no tears in her eyes, only silent sadness.

"Tie Fulie is dead. This elder who has been doing business abroad for the prosperity of the tribe really had an accident. This is a big loss to the entire Jingsha Tribe, and it is an irreparable loss.

Lin Haoming's state of mind has been stable for many years, and it is extremely difficult for another wave to come out. But at this moment, Lin Haoming deliberately let go of his state of mind and let himself feel the pain. With this feeling, Lin Haoming walked into the crowd,

And step by step he walked towards the pile of firewood holding Tie Valie.

"Fellow Taoist Long Xun, why are you here?" Ti Yesha asked as he watched Lin Haoming appear.

"Who did it?" Lin Haoming did not answer, but looked at Liema and asked.

"It's the Green Sand Tribe!" Liema said through gritted teeth.

"Green Sand Tribe, Green Sand Tribe is not me and we have a good relationship, how could we attack Tie Fulie?" Lin Haoming asked a little puzzled.

"The leader of the Green Sand Tribe has changed. The new leader changed the previous Green Sand Tribe's approach and planned to annex the surrounding smaller tribes. Our caravan actually met them in the Yansha Tribe, and they ended up annihilating them.

After the Yansha tribe, they directly attacked our caravan. My good brother Tie Fulie was severely injured after fighting with the opponent, and finally died on the way. I must avenge this revenge. We must unite with the surrounding tribes to attack the green army.

Sand Tribe!" Di Che shouted angrily.


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