I heard it and sweated on my forehead and bowed to the Lord of the Lord: "I didn't expect the patriarch to make such a sacrifice. It really makes the boy ashamed."

The Duke shook his head slightly: "How can I get the kindness of the spring when I repay you with a drop of water? My benefactor saved our entire clan. No matter how you give it, it is not enough. Do you understand the power of sleep now?"

My heart moved my limbs in an instant, and it turned into four strong long legs. White fur covered my whole body, raised my neck and roared for a long time, completely turned into a white deer. The nine-colored mane had taken root and planted a spiritual imprint in my body. As long as the mind moved, I could immediately exert my sleep power and turn it into a temporary dormant white bone.

The look of relief appeared on the face of Du Hou: "Unless you encounter a dangerous situation of death, you can use the power of sleep. Because once you enter dormant, you can only have the opportunity to recover by relying on external forces."

I nodded and said that it was the Lord who turned his head and slowly passed by the monsters of the nomads. He raised his arms and said excitedly: "The wind is calling from afar. The nomads finally woke up today!"

"The wind is calling in the distance!" The heroic cheers of monsters sounded on the ground, like drums echoing in the starry sky.

Zhuhou shouted: "Everyone remember this new life day today!"

The lonely night immediately became boiling and noisy. The nomadic monsters turned into half-human and half-beasts. They celebrated with dozens of arms in a circle and hooked their arms. They sang while dancing in circles and kicked their legs.

The Lord smiled at me and stretched out his arm gracefully. I also reached out and hooked his arm on the dance of the nomadic monsters and swayed left and right.

The Lord asked, "The benefactor is not from Mo Shatian, right?"

I turned around happily: "Don't call me Lin Fei, the benefactor. I am from Hongchen Tian and am now being chased by a very powerful monster."

The Lord said without hesitation: "Does Mr. Lin need our nomadic clan help?"

I rejected his kindness and told him about the birth of the Demon Lord. I don’t want the nomadic clan to be implicated in order to cause the extermination of the clan for me.

The Lord of the Lord fell into deep thought and said, "Almost all the monsters in the Demon Sword are subdued by the Demon Lord. Since the nomadic tribe has returned, the Demon Lord will soon come to your patriarch to take precautions."

The Lord of the Lord sighed: "It is surprising that the Mo Shatian has changed drastically in recent years. Although the Demon Lord is determined by Mo Shatian's destiny, the nomadic tribes are used to free and wild life and will never be merciless."

"Then when you encounter a demon lord in the future, just hide it and don't do the stupid thing of an egg hitting a stone."

The Duke smiled slightly and had a deep light flashed in his eyes: "Young Master Lin, don't worry, that the nomadic clan will stand in the Demonic Sword for millions of years, of course he has some ability. The Demon Lord is so powerful that we tens of thousands of nomadic men are not easy to mess with."

I didn't say much about dancing with me intimately.

I jumped excitedly for a while and saw Gan Ning, who was standing alone, pulled her into the dancing ***.

"Let go." Gan Zhen's beautiful face turned slightly and broke away from my hand. My arms were wrapped around her arms and pulled her into her mouth without saying a word, "Don't be like a stereotyped nun all day long, okay? Let's relax together. It's easy to jump."

An old horse demon next to him also hooked Gan Ningzhen's other arm and sang while laughing and dancing. The whole *** was happily rotating. Gan Ningzhen's face finally showed a faint smile and merged into the ocean of enthusiasm. Her dark and long shining danced under the night. Her snow-white Taoist robe was as graceful as if it was about to fly away.
Chapter completed!