Joba looked at Wan Sheng and Da Bai, who were a little embarrassed standing on the main hall. His face was a little relaxed. He said to all the people, "elder, these two are my good friends. Without them, I would not have returned to the tribe safely!"

Elder Danqi is the head of the eight elders. As soon as he heard what Joba said, he immediately expressed his gratitude to them on behalf of the rest.

Wansheng and Dabai salute back quickly. They can feel the great power of the eight stars. They have different ideas and different attitudes towards them. In any case, few of them really show their gratitude.

There were three elders with happy faces, and the others were all serious and chilling.

"Your Highness, if there is nothing else, let's avoid it for the time being, so as not to hinder your Highness from discussing important matters with the elders!" Wan Sheng said in a timely manner.

Although he had made friends with Jojoba before, he had to show his due respect to him on such occasions. The atmosphere in the hall also made Wan Sheng very uncomfortable. Most of the elders didn't seem to like him very much, and they were despised by several stars. This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable. It's better to let Jojoba arrange a place for him to practice.

With this intention, Joba immediately looked at the mourning bar standing at the bottom of the right side and said with a smile, "my brother, you should take my two friends to have a rest first, so as to entertain them! Come back later! "

Dabai sympathizes with qioba and doesn't complain. He and Wansheng leave the hall together with the relieved mourner. The latter looks back and finds that the name of the hall is "gilded Palace". No wonder it's glittering with gold. The whole palace seems to be made of pure gold.

Wan Sheng thinks it's interesting to think about it. It seems that gold, a precious metal, is just a building material in the eyes of the sumo tribe, which is equivalent to a worthless brick. He can't help but sigh that the resources of the universe are too rich, and the talents here are really "spending money like land".

Mourning BA was very polite to them all the way. Knowing that they had saved qioba, he showed great enthusiasm and introduced a lot of things about the sumo tribe along the way.

According to him, the sumo tribe is the upper middle tribe in the area to be served, with a population of nearly one million. It governs hundreds of small tribes of different sizes, with an overall strength of nearly 100 million people.

This number alone surprised Wan Sheng. That is to say, the leader of the sumo tribe can command hundreds of millions of stars. What kind of lineup is that? There are only a few stars in the outer universe where he lives. There is no harm without comparison!

It's still a medium-sized tribe. If it's a higher tribe, what a powerful power it will be. Wan Sheng can't imagine it.

Before entering the inner universe, although he had made preparations in his heart, he was still extremely shocked at this time. If he wanted to survive in the dangerous environment where there were so many false emperors in the starry sky, it would not be easy for him to find materials for his daughter's resurrection.

However, Wan Sheng's road has not been easy to go through. He will not be frightened by these difficulties. With Dabai's company, he has added confidence and courage to go on.

The reason that bereaved Ba took the initiative to introduce to Wan Sheng is to persuade him to submit to the sumo tribe, serve the sumo tribe, and assist his elder brother qioba with his sincere words.

Dabai seems to be more interested in mourning Baba than qioba. He also suggests that Wansheng spend more time in the sumo tribe. The latter says nothing and agrees on the surface, but he always feels that qioba is not simple, but he can't tell the specific reason.

Along the way, the mourner led them through the Golden Corridor, across the exotic flowers and plants between the houses, and came to a light gold palace with a classical flavor, which was his residence.

"Brother huangquan, Dabai, please take a seat in my humble home! When my brother is finished, he will come to meet you two! " The mourner behaved very decently. He seemed to respect his brother's friends very much. He had no aristocratic airs at all.

This was deeply liked by Dabai. Wansheng didn't feel anything about it. Dabai was very embarrassed, and they walked into the palace together with the funeral.

After the funeral party invited them to take their seats, a female from the sumo tribe came out of the back hall and offered them their special "tea".

Wansheng and Dabai were surprised at the same time. Dabai was not interested in other things except Mangshi. But the women from the sumo tribe brought the five petaled flowers of Zhuyu grass and a delicious fruit that was as big as an apple and as golden as a watermelon.

Every flower and fruit seems to contain pure spiritual power, and Dabai is salivating.

Wan Sheng was not only surprised by the flowers and fruits, but also surprised by the women of the sumo tribe. This was the first time he met the women of the sumo tribe. There was some difference between the appearance and the aesthetic standards of the human race, but it should be regarded as the standard of beauty in the sumo tribe.

She was dressed in light green brocade, wrapped in green armor, with long purple hair flying like a waterfall, slender Danfeng eyes with tenderness, small nose, sharp ears, and two crystal earrings hanging under the pink earlobe. With her steps, she made a clear sound, which was very pleasant.

What puzzled Wan Sheng a little was that her eyes flashed an imperceptible surprise. Then she calmed down again, served tea and left in a hurry.

That look made Wan Sheng feel like a familiar person, but he was 100% sure that he had never met this person. Even in his dreams, he never dreamed that he would come to the inner universe, not to mention that he would know someone from the sumo tribe. But why did he have this feeling? He didn't understand.

The bereaved Ba, sitting on the throne, invited Dabai and Wansheng to taste the flowers and fruits. He also said that they were all conducive to cultivation, and that they were paid tribute by their subordinate tribes, which were generally hard to eat.

Wansheng and Dabai, who haven't eaten for a long time, can't refuse either. The former gently tasted the five petaled flowers of Zhuyu grass, and a refreshing fragrance instantly spread all over his body, making Wansheng feel very comfortable. His abundant spiritual power made him feel that his cultivation had improved a little. This is really a good thing.

Dabai's mouth was open. He swallowed a watermelon sized fruit. His mouth was so huge that he almost didn't choke. He immediately turned into a dragon's head and chewed the fruit with a big mouth, making a harsh sound of "crunching".

While eating, Dabai asked, "Your Highness, what fruit is it? It tastes so sweet!"

Wan Sheng gave him a white look and said to himself, "dead pig, how can you eat it, and you won't leave me some!"

While enjoying the sweetness of the fruit, Dabai said, "master, you didn't leave it for me. Are those five petals delicious?"

"Ha ha! Dabai, this fruit is really called Yan muguo. Eating it can help absorb spiritual power, but you eat a little too much! " Mourning Ba said with a smile.

As soon as Dabai heard this, he was suddenly stunned. Wan Sheng glared at him and said, "Your Highness, who was that woman just now?"

Mourning Ba ha ha a smile, proud way: "that is my favorite imperial concubine, I always don't like others to serve, so this huge palace only I and favorite imperial concubine two people live!"

After that, the mourner said in a loud voice to the back hall: "my wife, Molly, came out to meet two friends, Huang Quan and Dabai!"

A moment later, with the sound of earrings, the mysterious female of SOMO tribe appeared in the hall again. They saluted him quickly, and the former saluted back slightly.

"Molly, my brother Joba was not killed! We have returned to the tribe safely. It's up to these two friends to help us! " Mourn Ba sink a way.

Jasmine's eyes flashed a complex look, and then she said in a gentle voice: "I take your highness to thank you two friends! Please don't let me see you! "

After a word, Yingying retreated.

Wan Sheng didn't understand why the woman named Molly behaved so strangely. She seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't dare to say it. But on the surface, she was very decent.

Wan Sheng was the only one to see these subtle differences, while Dabai was not interested in her at all. He just nodded slightly and didn't feel any different.

After chatting with them for a while, he arranged a side hall for them to rest.

Wansheng and Dabai are not affectable. After thanking each other, they go to the side hall to practice.

This place is full of spiritual power. Besides, I ate the five petals of flowers and tamarind fruit before. It's a good time to cultivate and improve my accomplishments.

The two men who closed their eyes and practiced were interlinked. Wan Sheng asked: "Dabai, what do you think of this mourning? And the woman named Molly? "

"Master! what do you want to say? They treated us warmly. I think it's very good! By the way, what's the taste of the five petals? "

"Pig, you only know how to eat! If someone gives you something delicious, you'll be bribed? "

"No! Master, I'm telling the truth

"I think this mourner is very strange. In front of Joba, he looks very sad. He turns to us as a male host, and his wife is also very strange. She looks at me like a little familiar, but I must not have seen her. Moreover, she seems to be a little reluctant to talk and stop!"

"Ah? Master, you can see so many problems! Well, I don't think so. I think that mourner is kind and righteous. He is heartbroken about his father's death, respectful and respectful to his elder brother. He even gives way to the leader's position and treats us warmly. It's much better than choba! "

"As for the woman, hehe! I didn't notice, master. Didn't you take a fancy to someone else's wife? I'm going to talk about you. You all have Su Fang. She gave birth to a daughter to you, and xiuxin's memory hasn't been found yet! It's not clear whether Mila will live or die. You don't have time to think about it! Don't forget why we came to the inner universe! " Two people are associated with life, the same mind, Wansheng care about things, Dabai fully understand, he is deliberately said to run Wansheng.

"Stupid pig! Is that who I am? Are you looking for a fight? " Wan Sheng scolded and said, "I'm serious. There must be something wrong with that woman named Molly. I have a bad feeling!"