Rune Master

"If you don't say that, how could you be willing to send people here?" Lan Ping looked rather unnatural, not daring to look into Lan Yuemang's eyes.

"The Hall of Sacrifice, and the Hall of Sacrifice!" Lan Yuemang clenched his hands into a fist, and struck from the air, the range was not large, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and he was extremely angry.

"Sage Lanping." Suddenly thinking of Lan Yuefeng's words, these clansmen were taken to the sacrificial hall not to cure illnesses, but to die, Lan Yuemang said, "Do you know that Jianti Pills are the cause of Lanshi disease?" ?”

After saying this, the atmosphere became strangely quiet, and even the sounds of daily labor in the tribe not far away had a very tacit understanding at this moment.

Lan Ping didn't react for a long time, "What did you say?"

"It was the health pills issued by the Temple of Sacrifice every year that caused the blue stone disease."

"What?!" He heard it clearly the second time, and at the same time confirmed that when Lan Yuemang said it the first time, he did hear it right, "Health pills?"

"Someone is coming." Ke Shu said quickly in a low voice.

Jing Chen nodded, "Go ahead."

"Wait." Lan Ping stopped him, and asked anxiously, "Please explain clearly, why did you say that the health pills caused the bluestone disease?"

"It seems that you really don't know." Lan Ping's expression did not seem to be fake, Lan Yuemang took a deep breath, "When you went to hunt down the Yanshan tribe, didn't you know the reason?"

"What's the matter with the Yanshan tribe?" Lan Ping frowned. He couldn't understand Lan Yuemang's words more and more. went to capture it."

"Do you know that every bluestone patient is a source of infection, how much trouble it will cause if you break away from the control of the sacrificial hall..."

"The source of infection?!" Lan Yuemang spoke to Lan Ping in a disrespectful tone for the first time, "Are they using this rhetoric to deceive you?!"

"How long are you going to chat." Ke Shu raised the curtain, "If you wait any longer, if someone finds out, I don't guarantee that I will do anything."

"No!" Lan Ping immediately said, "You promised not to hurt my people."

The curtain was lifted, and the people inside had already sensed that someone was coming in, but they were all tied up, and their mouths were stuffed with cloth, so they couldn't make a sound.

"Woohoo." Seeing Lan Yuemang, the man sitting inside was taken aback and struggled loudly.

Lan Yuemang didn't care about Lan Ping's entanglement at this time, "It's my clan." He stepped forward and took the cloth ball from the man's mouth, "Where is Yueqing, where is Yueqing?"

"Phew." The man's hair has formed some fine particles, which at first glance look like snow and frost, but are slightly hard to the touch, which is the manifestation of the onset of blue stone disease.

Looking at the dozen or so people in the animal skin tent, almost everyone has such a thin layer of frost on their heads.

"Yueqing was taken away." The man said, "About half an hour ago, the sacrificial hall took away half of the people in the tent."

"Hush." ​​Ke Shu made a silent gesture.

Not long after, the curtain was lifted again, and a short, thin young man came in. Before he could make a sound, he was knocked unconscious by a hand knife.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead." Seeing Lan Ping's nervous face and casting reproachful eyes, Ke Shu curled his lips, "If I don't leave as soon as possible and invite more people, I may not be able to stop."

Lan Yuemang quickly untied the clansmen, and then released the dozen or so people in the tent together.

After a brief inquiry, I found out that these people were not all branches of the Moon God Tribe, some were plundered from small tribes by the Temple of Sacrifice and placed here temporarily.

"I didn't know there were so many people." Lan Ping said in surprise.

Lan Yuemang had no time to take care of him, and asked directly, "Which direction is the sacrificial hall taking people away?"

The dozen or so people in the tent looked at each other in blank dismay, their hands and feet were bound, and some of them didn't even know where this place was, so how could they know the actions of the sacrificial hall.

"Every time people from the sacrificial hall come, they will hand over directly to the sacrificial priests." Lan Ping said after a pause, "I'll take you to the sacrificial tent."

"Please take us with you!" the rescued person hurriedly said, fearing that he would be left behind.

Seeing that his own people were also speaking out, Lan Yuemang was a little embarrassed.

"Too many." Jing Chen thought for a moment, "Let Ke Shu take them away from the tribe first, and we will gather at the place where the aircraft is hidden."

Yes, in order not to reveal the existence of the storage ring, they hid the iron box in the haystack, not far from where they landed.

After the division of labor was completed, Jing Chen took Ashura, Lan Yuemang and Lan Ping to the tent where the sacrifice was held.

Unlike the animal skin tent where the bluestone patient was imprisoned, the guards and patrols along this road were obviously tighter, and it was already impossible to get close by relying on the cover of blind spots.

Jingchen played six chess pieces in his hand, and the hidden formation surrounded the four of them, "Go."

Lan Yuemang had seen the power of these little chess pieces, and believed in Jing Chen's words, and followed closely on the wide road.

Lan Ping walked in fear all the way.

But not long after, he discovered that for some reason, these patrolling guards were unaware of their arrival, as if they were in a land of no one.

"Is this also the method of the Eastern Continent?" Lan Ping asked in surprise, "Isn't it rumored that they are good at martial arts?"

Things like guest sparseness are considered normal.

As for Jingchen, whether it's his superb refining skills or his unpredictable spells, he doesn't look like a visitor from the Eastern Continent.

Pressing the doubts to the bottom of my heart, the sacrificial tent arrived in a blink of an eye.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the curtain opened to allow one person to enter, and it was quickly closed.

The guarding member of the Luna Tribe looked around strangely. He didn't feel the wind blowing just now. The curtain seemed to move by itself, right?

"There are not enough people, there are not enough people." The priest was a man in his 30s, pacing back and forth in the tent with his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "What's the use of telling me, I have caught everyone who should be arrested, where should I go?" Go find someone."

"Still..." A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Increase the distribution and dosage of health pills, and this person will naturally appear."

"Beast!" Lan Yuemang shouted violently.

"Who?!" The priest suddenly turned his head, and there was no one in the tent, and then he was hit hard in the stomach, knocking him down to the ground.

With a movement of Jingchen's fingers, the Nine Moves spread out, and the boundary became larger, covering the priests, so that outsiders could not hear the movement inside.

"Who are you?" The priest asked in surprise, "Do you know that I am... Sage Lanping, why are you?"

"You said just now that you need to increase the distribution and dosage of health pills?" Lan Ping asked gloomyly, "Why?"

The priest froze, "Perhaps you heard it wrong, but recently I always heard that some old people in the clan are in poor health, so they increase the dosage of health pills..."

"Let me ask you a question." Lan Ping stepped forward and grabbed the priest's collar, "Is the Jianti Pill the root cause of Lanshi Disease?"

The face of the priest changed drastically, with an obvious guilty conscience, and he said without confidence, "How is that possible."

"Sage Lan Ping, let's talk about this later." Lan Yuemang said, "Where did the group of people who were just taken away by the sacrificial hall go?"

"You are?" The priest was confused, and seemed to remember after a while, "The betrayed Lijiahe tribe?!"

"Such a sacrificial hall is not worthy of our worship at all." Lan Yuemang shot out angrily, and punched the priest in the abdomen again, "Quickly tell me, where did they go?!"

"I don't know." The priest looked at Lan Ping, "Do you want to betray the clan?!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him." Taking out the nine-brows made by Sea God's Heart, and pressing it against the man's forehead, Jing Chen smiled slightly, "Directly."

The jade-like chess pieces exude a water-blue halo, forming a circle of ring-shaped spirit patterns.

The priest's expression was blank at first, then turned into panic, and he exclaimed, "Stop! I say! They are going south, passing the Woodwind Tribe before going to the holy city!"

……

The iron box made by Wu Mine is more than twice as big as when it came, and it is more than enough to accommodate a dozen people, but it will take a little effort to fly.

"I'll land in front, let them go back to their respective tribes." On both sides are the scenery that is constantly delayed, and Jing Chen drives the aircraft down slowly.

It was the first time I was flying in the air, and when I got down, a dozen people's calves were still shaking.

"Just send it here." Lan Yuemang said to these people, "We are going to chase another group of people, and we can't take you away."

More than a dozen people showed hesitation and did not leave.

"I belong to the Yanshan tribe. Everyone else is dead and homeless." The thin boy said, his hair was almost completely petrified, and his eyes were dead silent. "Take me to the northwest wasteland."

"Northwest wasteland, you Lijiahe tribe, are you going to move to the northwest wasteland?" After being surprised, the man gritted his teeth and said, "Can you also take me with you? If you get bluestone disease, you can't go back to the tribe. I don't want to be troubled." them."

Others echoed, "Take me with you."

"Hello." Ke Shu said at the right time, "I don't care if your sister is brought into the holy city."

Lan Yuemang straightened her back, but still did not escape their begging eyes, and took out the Lan Xuelian carefully wrapped in her arms, "This is for you, let's make it into soup and share it."

After all, the boy from the Yanshan tribe got on the aircraft without looking back.

The black box retracted to its original size after these people went down. Jing Chen held the lever and operated it with ease.

More than a dozen people stayed where they were, gradually turning into small black spots.

"It's Lan Xuelian." There was a sound of surprise from below, but the few people who flew away no longer knew about it.

The scenery retreats like a rewind, flying over mountains and rivers, all the way to the south.

"Sage." Lan Yuemang Qiqi Ai said.

Jing Chen tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "Say."

Lan Yuemang rubbed her head in embarrassment, "I remember you have a blue snow lotus with three flowers and three leaves, can you lend it to me first?"

"Yo, now I know that Lan Xuelian is going to use it to save my sister." Jing Chen joked, "So generous just now, it turned out to be trying to trick me."

This made Lan Yuemang even more embarrassed. He had been helped by Jing Chen since we met, and the whole tribe owed a great favor, and now they are still playing with the other party's Lan Xuelian...

"Why don't you go rescue Qingxue and put me near Deep Blue Snow Mountain." Lan Yuemang said.

"Why, do you want to go in again?" Jing Chen handed over the control of the lever to Ke Shu, and turned around, "This time may not be as lucky as last time. I met a kind-hearted person like me."

Kind-hearted... Ke Shu tilted his body - presumably Jing Chen's shameless skills must have reached a certain level, and it would be difficult to get off when he got up.

"You are a good person." Lan Yuemang said sincerely, without any adulteration in her tone.

Jing Chen rubbed his ears, ouch, the compliment sounds weird, "Okay, send the Buddha to the west, I will find a solution for your sister's illness."

"Here we are." Ke Shu steered the aircraft downward, "Look there, is this the person we are looking for?"

Below the woods, a group of people were on their way.