"It seems that the people of the Spirit Clan are not completely useless!"

Lin Hao hid in the dark and heard the conversation between the two people, and couldn't help but secretly praise the Ling clan.

Because these two people didn't just talk about the children's escape, they also talked about some of their speculations.

For example, what they were talking about at this time, saying that with the cultivation level of the Third Elder, how could a child escape from his hands?

It must be that their Teng clan secretly arrested children from the Ling clan, and was discovered by the Ling clan.

Even the Spirit Clan probably has found out the plans of their Teng clan, and even Tengling Mountain! And maybe the fact that these children escaped from the third elder was that the people of the Spirit Clan were secretly supporting them.

Otherwise, how could a few children around ten years old be able to leave characters like the Third Elder helpless?

It was a few minutes before the time for the resurrection of the Saint Maiden was decided by the High Priest, but the third elders still had three children yet to be found! If these three children were not found, then the pure blood needed for the resurrection of the Saint Maiden would not be enough. At that time, even the third elder would have to be killed by the High Priest to sacrifice to the Saint Maiden! When the two of them talked about this, they seemed to be worried that these words would be heard by others, and stopped them in time, and instead talked about the spiritual clan.

"If you want to talk about the Ling clan, although it has declined in recent years, there are also a few powerful figures in their bloodline."

"Especially, at the Tengling Martial Arts Conference of our tribe ten years ago, Ling Feng, a person from the spiritual race who made a stunning success, actually reached the bone transformation realm at just under twenty years old, and even almost crossed the border to defeat Tengsan, the genius son of the Teng clan..." "Ha, you don't know this, right?

What does it mean to almost defeat? In fact, the spiritual wind did defeat Tengsan. It was just that Elder Teng Zhong of our Teng tribe, who forced the spirit tribe to finally award the championship title to Tengsan!"

"What, there is such a thing?

So, the elders of the Spirit Clan have no power of resistance in front of our Teng Clan?"

"Who said no, but now it has been ten years, and I don't know how the spiritual wind of the spiritual race has grown to... I heard that Elder Tengzhong once wanted to secretly send someone to destroy the spiritual wind."

"But unfortunately, since the tribal martial arts competition, that Lingfeng has been hiding in the territory of the spiritual tribe. Even after traveling alone several times, this person was very alert. Even Elder Teng Zhong took action personally, it is said that he could not keep him!"

"I heard that the spiritual wind broke through the bone transformation realm two years ago and was promoted to the purple glutinous realm. It is said that in recent years, the elders of the spiritual clan have allowed the spiritual clan to choose all the spiritual clan's cultivation resources."

"So, does the Spirit Clan want to let this Lingfeng participate in the elder election seven years later, and let him lead the people of the Spirit Clan to seize more elder seats in the tribe?"

"I think so..." The two of them chattered and walked along the stone stairs towards the top of the mountain, gradually moving away.

Lin Hao did not follow him anymore. He didn't care about the things of the spiritual race. He just wanted to find the escaped children before the third elder to protect them! Even if the high priest had other alternative methods to resurrect the saint, at least in a short time, it could disrupt the high priest's plan! Lin Hao immediately followed the mountain road and looked for the mountain downstairs.

However, while walking, he couldn't help but take a look at the fairy in the painting that was already being carried on his back again and was sleeping soundly.

He could feel that the loss in the body of the immortal in the painting had recovered and could wake up at any time.

Now, if he can awaken the immortal in the painting and with the help of this woman, his next actions will definitely be easier.

However, Lin Hao still decided to let her continue to rest, after all, she was too tired tonight.

The next step is to simply grab the dozen or so children from the third elders. There is no big problem and there is no need for the immortal in the painting to come up with advice.

After saving these children, he needed to find a place to speed up the refinement of the Eight-Spirit Blood-Rolution Pill! "In the conversation between the two of them, they seemed to have said that the team that the third elder escorted the children to stay at the Guanyue Pavilion?"

Lin Hao didn't know the specific location of the Guanyue Pavilion, but the two Teng tribes said that the Guanyue Pavilion was located at the foot of Tengling Mountain, not too far from this place.

Lin Hao followed the mountain road and quickly searched towards the so-called Guanyue Pavilion, while carefully dispersing his spiritual sense, Yixi could find the escaped children.

Soon, before he could find ten minutes, a sound of speech came again, which made him alert and quickly hide his body. Then he suddenly saw that a prison car was parked on the edge of a pavilion just about a thousand meters ahead.

In the pavilion, there were two Teng tribe people with beast teeth hanging around their waists guarding each other. One of them leaned against the stone pillars of the pavilion, and the other was sitting in the pavilion as if drinking tea. They were simply leisurely and did not take the guardian of the prison van seriously.

Above this pavilion, there was a plaque with the words "Guanyue Pavilion" written on it.

The prison car was completely covered by a huge animal skin, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

But Lin Hao felt a little bit of spiritual sense and immediately realized that eight or nine children were imprisoned in the prison car.

These children seemed to have suffered all the torture, and were covered with wounds. At this time, these children were all curled up in a corner of the prison car, surrounded by them. Some were sobbing slightly, some were trembling and trying to fall asleep, and some were squatting on the side and staring blankly into the void. They seemed to have known their next fate.

Lin Hao couldn't help but feel a little moved. Each of these eight or nine children was as beautiful as jade, and it was extremely charming.

But tonight, the children who were supposed to sleep peacefully in their parents' arms were to be sacrificed by the high priest's vicious plan and blood was given to the so-called Tengling Saint! What kind of Saint is just a witch! Lin Hao hesitated a little and looked back at the painting's immortal on his body. After hesitating for a while, he finally placed the painting's immortal on a towering ancient tree, exposed in the roots of the tree outside the surface, and then took out a huge feather of the Phoenix Eagle and covered her.

But even so, Lin Hao was still a little worried. He searched his own storage bag and found a few useful items from the storage bag.
Chapter completed!