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Chapter 1838 Feast

Perhaps he himself could not find this cold light.

However, these body-refining practices focus on the physical body, but not on the Tao and even the soul.

With Lin Hao's soul power, it was easy to notice the strange light in the eyes of the high priest.

Lin Hao not only squinted his eyes, but it seemed that there were indeed some secrets of this tribe on the so-called holy mountain! Even these secrets might be related to Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er... "The high priest wouldn't reject my proposal, right?

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you refuse. After all, it’s the holy mountain of the nobles. Junior Sister Xian’er and I are indeed abrupt..." "Haha, no, since Brother Lin wants to see it, it’s natural to see it!"

"I, Tengling Ancient Clan, have absolutely no secrets to you!"

"But... it's already a little late today. Besides, my tribe members have already set up a banquet for you. If you go to visit the Holy Mountain now, it will probably be a surprise to us, Tengling Ancient Tribe, to receive two distinguished guests. I think... Let's do this, tomorrow morning, I will lead you to visit the Holy Mountain, and by the way, I will also see the Holy Beast and the Holy Girl on the Holy Mountain!"

"Haha, I guess that when the Holy Beast Saint will meet the two distinguished guests tomorrow, I will definitely be very happy!"

"Please two, please!"

The high priest shook his little hand and asked Lin Hao and the others to go to the banquet they prepared for a meal.

Lin Hao glanced at Tengling Mountain in the distance, nodded to the high priest, and followed the high priest to the dining place with a smile.

The fairy in the painting behind him pulled his clothes, Lin Hao ignored it, he knew what the fairy in the painting wanted to say to him.

It was just that I realized that the high priest was a little different from before.

If you want to say that there is a different place, it is that when talking about the Holy Mountain, the high priest had a lot of dodging in his words. Compared to when he first met, the high priest was no longer as sincere as before.

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with that holy mountain.

Lin Hao remained silent and took the immortal in the painting and followed the high priest and others to the clan hall where he was dining. However, he couldn't help but worry about the safety of Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er.

Originally, he heard that this indigenous tribe protected Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er when the old woman of the Ji family chased Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er, and the high priest also called a holy beast saint. He was very relieved about the safety of Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er.

Even when he just visited the Tengling tribe, he felt relieved.

But now, his heart is suffocated.

Some things were different from what he expected! Soon, Lin Hao and the others came to the tribe hall of the Tengling tribe under the leadership of the high priest and others.

At this time, the place was filled with fine wine and delicacies, the entire tribal hall was decorated with lights and charming, and there were even tribal women who performed dances on the spot and the whole banquet were simply a pleasure.

However, at this banquet, Lin Hao was concerned about the holy mountain and couldn't help but pay more attention to the conversation between these elders. He even pretended to be careless and inquired about the holy mountain at several of the elders and some tribe members.

Unfortunately, all these elders and tribe members were as if they had made an appointment and kept silent. Lin Hao worked hard all night but could not draw useful things from their mouths.

But this also made Lin Hao confirm that there was indeed something wrong with the Holy Mountain! And the problem was quite large! A banquet lasted for more than two hours. When it was approaching midnight, the grand banquet finally came to an end.

Then, under the apology of the high priest, Lin Hao and the others were led to a resting place by the high priest.

Lin Hao drank a lot of wine under the fierce drinking of the high priest and a group of elders. However, because the high priest and the elders were physically refining, their bodies were strong and their blood was rich. Not to mention drinking the whole banquet, even if they drank for a year, those people would not be drunk at all.

And Lin Hao... Lin Hao naturally won't get drunk. Even if he adds medicine powder and medicinal wine that makes people unconscious, he will not be able to break through his demonic physique.

But even so, Lin Hao still pretended to be unable to drink, pretending to be unable to drink any longer, and he would fall back at any time.

Otherwise, the high priest and a group of elders would not have let him go tonight and would have drunk him.

However, from this point, Lin Hao also saw that these body-refining practices do not seem to have a lot of understanding of practitioners who practice Taoism and magic.

After all, even if he does not have a demonic physique, he can rely on simple techniques to completely force out the alcohol that he drinks. He only needs spiritual power to activate a small Zhoutian, and he will immediately wake up and no longer be drunk! But Lin Hao will not take the initiative to say these things. He still pretends to be drunk and let two beautiful tribal girls carry him to a place to rest.

But what made Lin Hao speechless was that these two tribal girls... were like they had never seen a man before. They were touching his palms into his clothes all the way, almost touching his whole body! But he had to pretend to be drunk and could not resist the random touches of these girls.

However, he just touched it, and he would not suffer any loss anyway.

But he didn't suffer any losses, and the immortal in the painting who followed him... The immortal in the painting almost didn't drink at the banquet. After all, he was a female cultivator. Although the high priest and several elders wanted to give her wine, they were all shirked by the immortal in the painting on the grounds that the woman did not get drunk. The final result was that the immortal in the painting drank the fruit wine all night. When he left the banquet, the woman was still completely awake.

Don’t say that you don’t need to be helped, even if Lin Hao was supported by two girls, the immortal in the painting was following closely behind, as if he was worried that he would be dragged to an unknown place by these girls and ruined it... But since you are supervising on the side, please ask these girls not to touch me again, okay?

Lin Hao complained in his heart, thinking that the immortal in the painting was like a blind person. Didn’t he see these girls touching him?

However, it was a pity... If he was not following a fairy in the painting around him, and he felt that there was something wrong with this tribe, then he really didn't mind being served by these delicate girls tonight.

Although the members of this Tengling tribe specialize in practicing the body, they are also divided into various realms.
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