blood contract

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ling Ling naturally understood Le's intention. These clan leaders were using soft and hard methods to talk to her, weren't they just trying to get some information out of her in advance?

She bowed to everyone and walked into the hall.

The clan leaders had different expressions, and there was a sour taste in their eyes when they looked at Mu Qihua Le.

That old guy really raised a good son! The timing of the interruption was just right.

Good sons, they really are all from other people’s families!

The Vip tribe leader frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

He coughed lightly, breaking the brief silence.

"In that case, let's go, old guys. Anyway, I believe that Patriarch Sheng will give us a satisfactory answer to today's matter."

"Yes! That's right." The five clan leaders nodded, each of them arrogant.

At that moment, the Phoenix Clan's Linghong Fairy suddenly stopped Ling Ling, then walked towards him and said in a friendly manner, "I want to say thank you to you, my friend!"

Then he flipped his hand and a small wooden box appeared, "It's just a small thank you gift, please accept it!"

Lingling blinked, looked at the small wooden box in front of her, then looked at Fairy Linghong, and did not dare to accept it.

"This is the Fire-Ying Ganoderma Lucidum, which is unique to the Phoenix Clan."

Fairy Linghong opened the box with a smile, and saw a bright red Ganoderma lucidum lying quietly inside.

Its color is bright and beautiful, burning like a flame, and the fire spirit energy emanating from it is rich and hot. The silvery-white texture on the Ganoderma lucidum looks at least a thousand years old.

"This... Chief Red, how can you accept such an expensive gift?"

Ling Ling said sorry, but she took it obediently.

Seeing her take it, Fairy Linghong smiled with satisfaction.

The other tribes took a glance and their expressions suddenly became weird, secretly cursing Chief Linghong as an "old fox".

Such a generous move is obviously an attempt to curry favor and win over the opponent!

"Let's go!" Several clan leaders made sour sounds and walked away in a huff.

Fairy Linghong smiled at Lingling and turned to leave.

"Tsk tsk, what a generous gift! Won't it get hot when you hold it?" Le leaned close to Ling Ling and whispered.

"Why are you burning my hands? This is a thank you gift. It can break the cause and effect. I would be sorry if I don't accept it!"

Ling Ling smiled and tapped the small wooden box a few times. Now the fire attribute of the Five Elements cultivation was settled.

Mu Qihua Le raised his eyebrows, and it made sense when he thought about it. Saving the life of a disciple of his clan and giving him a valuable gift, and not owing each other anything would cut off the karma. Add in some goodwill to increase his favorability... This Linghong clan leader was also a ruthless person with a sharp mind.

After watching the five clan leaders leave, Ling Ling and Mu Qihua Le entered the hall.

In the middle of the hall, Patriarch Sheng was sitting in the main seat with his brows knitted. The warm light shone on the side of his face, and the dark circles under his eyes revealed his fatigue and irritability.

"Chief Sheng!"

"Father!"

Hearing the sound, Patriarch Sheng loosened his hands, raised his head, looked outside the door and saw that there were no old guys there. He immediately set up a soundproof wall.

He pointed to a chair at the side of the hall and said, "Since you are here, take a seat."

Le saw his father's tiredness and asked with concern, "Father, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'm just annoyed by these old guys!" Patriarch Sheng waved his hand.

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Chief Sheng asked,

"I think you know why I asked you to come here, little friend Ling! If so, let's get straight to the point and be direct."

"Okay." Ling Ling nodded and took out a large black stone from the ring.

There was a dull heavy sound, and a large stone appeared in the hall.

Seeing the big stone, Mu Qihua Le stood up and walked to it. He looked at the traces left by the chopping, where a small piece of stone skin had fallen off and a small piece of gray stone was exposed. He asked:

"Ling, what's in here?"

Patriarch Sheng leaned forward slightly, narrowed his eyes, and began to examine the stone.

The five tribes gathered here for this seemingly ordinary stone that seemed to contain secrets.

With dissatisfaction and questioning, they accused him of being closed to information and not sharing the seriousness of the situation. They claimed that his negligence almost caused the Fengque disciples to be in danger and almost lose their lives, and that the flying stone might fall into the hands of the Demon State.

Faced with such major issues, they all asked him to give clear explanations and reasonable responses.

However, he himself was also confused until he learned the general situation from his son. Only then did he know what had happened. He had been engaged in a verbal battle with several tribes, which made him exhausted. He also became curious about the stone.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to get Lingling to tell me the secret of the stone, but I didn't expect her to give it to me so readily.

After feeling it for a while, he didn't feel that the stone was anything special, and it didn't look like what they said was a stone from outer space. Patriarch Sheng became even more curious.

"Friend Ling, what is so special about this stone?"

Ling Ling smiled and patted the stone, saying: "So, it must be related to your lost inheritance!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Qihua and his son were shocked. After being stunned and shocked, Le looked at his father with disbelief and confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that he was telling his father that he had never told Ling Ling a word about the inheritance.

Clan leader Sheng looked shocked but remained calm, "Little friend Ling, what do you mean?"

Ling Ling gently touched the rough surface of the big stone, feeling the uneven texture. She raised her head, looked at Mu Qihua and his son, then looked at the big stone, with a meaningful smile on her lips.

"You don't have to pretend anymore. Uncle Yuanwu has already told me the secrets of your monster tribe."

"Oh! What's the matter?" Patriarch Sheng still didn't believe Ling Ling's words and refused to give in. He wanted to get more information out of her.

"That's a long story..."

So, Lingling began to tell her what Uncle Yuanwu had told her, omitting some things about the existence of the old monster whose name could not be mentioned and the transaction in the secret realm.

"So he asked me to do you a favor... This favor is not difficult, but it's not difficult either. It's still quite difficult..."

After a pause, he said, "It can't be said to be difficult, but it is quite troublesome and not easy!"

"Little friend Ling, please stop keeping us in suspense and just speak directly."

Chief Sheng frowned slightly, but still had a calm expression as if he was "unmoved by the collapse of Mount Tai".

He is worthy of being called the king! No matter what situation he faces, he can always remain calm, indifferent and steady. His heart is like a peaceful lake!

Ling Ling touched the big stone with his hand, and suddenly clenched his fist and punched out with all his strength, hitting the fallen stone skin with a "bang".

Click--click--click--

It turned out that the cracks there quickly spread out to the four walls of the stone like a spider web.

boom--

Ling Ling punched down again, and his fist collided with the stone wall with a dull sound, followed by a series of "crashing" sounds.

I saw the stone skin began to fall off, revealing the gray stone underneath.