Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

"My sister is right. The two seniors have saved our lives. We don't want you to take risks like this!"

Ji Lei also followed up and said: "If possible, it's best not to go to the Black Mountain City Tribe like this! It's not that you don't believe in the strength of the two seniors, but that the Black Mountain City Tribe is like a cloud of masters, two fists can't beat four hands!"

At this time, Ji Yun said again: "Hee hee, no human race has visited our Qianlong tribe yet. Can the two seniors reward you?"

What the two brothers and sisters said made Lin Tian and Huang Teng stunned.

Huang Teng looked at Lin Tian and said, "Elder Lin, what should we do now?"

Lin Tian showed some hesitation, and finally said with a smile: "Let's go to the Qianlong tribe to have a look! Maybe we can get more information!"

"Great! Two seniors, this way!"

Ji Yun looked extremely excited and hurriedly led the way.

The Mountain of Tears is located at the junction of the Mysterious Wasteland and the Tiannan Forest. It is very deep and very secret.

Huang Teng looked confused as he walked all the way.

Obviously, he has gone deep into the Tiannan Forest and the mysterious wasteland many times, but this is the first time he knows about the so-called Weeping Mountains.

And the Mountain of Tears really lives up to its name.

Looking from above the sky, or under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, one can see the mountains stretching for hundreds of miles, and the shape is like tears falling on the ground.

In the middle of the mountains, there is a huge lake, which is also in the shape of tears.

This place looks amazing!

"On the edge of the Lake of Falling Tears is our Qianlong Tribe! This place is the most secretive place! There is also a magic circle left over from ancient times..."

Ji Yun, who was leading the way, seemed extremely excited, and kept introducing Lin Tian and Huang Teng: "It's not easy for ordinary Jiao people or human races to find us!"

Ji Lei next to him could only smile wryly at his sister's hospitable appearance.

And not far from the lake of tears.

Lin Tian really sensed the existence of the magic circle.

If you are a monk with a low cultivation base, you may not be able to find the Lake of Weeping when you get here.

After entering the range of Weeping Lake, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared. ,

"who!"

More than a dozen powerful dragon-human races wearing battle armor and holding huge steel fork weapons looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

But when they saw Ji Lei and Ji Yun clearly, they all hurriedly shouted respectfully: "Young patriarch, little princess!"

"Young patriarch, they are..."

The leaders of the dozen or so Jiaoren clan powerhouses were very wary of Lin Tian and Huang Teng.

"They are all friends, not enemies, and they saved our lives!"

Ji Lei waved his hands, and then said to Lin Tian and Huang Teng: "They are fighters from our Qianlong tribe! I will take the two seniors to meet my father!"

Good guy, these two are the son and daughter of the Qianlong tribe chief!

Lin Tian was surprised.

On the edge of the Lake of Tears, there are stretches of buildings made of white marble.

Square and upright, it looks extremely shocking.

This is the habitat of the Qianlong tribe.

Soon Lin Tian and Huang Teng followed Ji Lei to the largest building, where they met the head of the Qianlong tribe——Ji Feng!

This is the conference hall of Qianlong Tribe.

At this time, apart from Ji Feng, who was the most burly and powerful at the early stage of the Star River Realm, there were also other elders of the tribe, whose cultivation bases ranged from the Tribulation Life Realm to the Nebula Realm.

Seeing Ji Lei's brothers and sisters bring Lin Tian and Huang Teng in, they were all surprised.

After Ji Lei made an introduction and said that Lin Tian saved their lives, all the elders of the Qianlong tribe present stood up to thank them.

Patriarch Ji Feng even pulled Lin Tian and Huang Teng to sit aside.

"The dog and the little girl can return safely, thanks to the two fellow Taoists!"

Ji Feng saluted Lin Tian and Huang Teng gratefully, and said: "If you have any needs, just ask them, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to express my gratitude for the most precious thing of my Qianlong tribe! After all, the most important thing we have is The tribe's cultivation method has been passed down from generation to generation, and the two friends of the human race may not be able to practice it!"

This burly man, with red eyes, looked quite excited.

In order to thank Lin Tian and Huang Teng, it seems that they can't wait to send out the best ones immediately.

"Patriarch Ji is polite, we just happened to pass by, so we just did it!"

Lin Tian smiled faintly, shook his head and said.

"The benefactor did it easily, but for Ji, the grace of saving his life is greater than God!"

Monsoon looked serious, shook his head and replied.

"Hehe... Patriarch Ji is too polite!"

Lin Tian pondered for a while, and then said: "Since Patriarch Ji's words are all about this, then I'm not polite! Our visit this time is mainly for the matter between the Jiao Human Race and our Human Race..."

This word.

The faces of the elders present all changed slightly.

Ji Feng's face also became serious, and he said, "Do the two benefactors know the internal situation of our Jiaoren clan?"

"Know nothing!"

Lin Tian frowned, and said: "Before this, many places in our human race were attacked by your dragon race..."

"I've heard about this too! It's just that we can't do anything about it!"

Ji Feng waved his hands and said: "Maybe you two don't know! Our Jiaoren tribe is actually divided into many tribes, and our Qianlong tribe is just a middle-level tribe! Now the Heishancheng tribe is in power, and most of the tribes have become Heishan tribes. The Mountain City Tribe is surrounded! And those who are unwilling to advance and retreat with the Black Mountain City Tribe are either slaughtered or moved to hide! We, the Qianlong Tribe, were forced to migrate to the Weeping Mountains!"

It is so!

Both Lin Tian and Huang Teng were shocked.

The internal situation of the Jiao-Human Race is more complicated than imagined!

It looks like.

The Qianlong tribe in front of them really did not participate in the siege and killing of Xinglingu and other sub-helms.

And not just Xinglin Valley.

Now there are probably sub-helms of other sects, and there are many human cities or towns near the mysterious wasteland, and they may all be attacked by the Jiao people.

And all of this is controlled by the Heishancheng tribe!

"Speaking of which, we are here this time to find the lair of your Jiaoren clan!"

Lin Tian said helplessly: "It is only now that we have discovered that our Jiaoren tribe is stronger and more complicated than imagined! Now I hope that Patriarch Ji can provide a lot of information about the Heishancheng tribe!"

Ji Feng's face was solemn, and he said in astonishment: "You won't go to the Heishan City Tribe just by yourself?"

"That's exactly the plan!"

Lin Tian didn't hide anything, and nodded.

Ji Feng and the elders of the tribes present all showed a look of astonishment, and were stunned for a while.

"Reckless, too reckless!"

Ji Feng finally shook his head and said, "Fortunately, the two benefactors came to our tribe first, otherwise we would have been in big trouble! The Black Mountain City tribe is more terrifying than imagined. If the two benefactors go alone, they will risk their lives!"