Yunchuan was somewhat excited when he saw one of his saviors.

Because he was engaged in the corpse-driving business, he seldom came into contact with outsiders, let alone making friends with them. But this did not mean that he was indifferent to other people's help.

Especially since he told the big brother his name, it meant that those people held a special position in his heart.

That elder brother said that it was Miss Ahua who offered to save people——

Yunchuan wanted to get closer to the girl who was dancing happily not far away, but he was afraid of attracting attention, so he had to dance with stiff movements and move closer little by little.

Finally, he came behind the girl and summoned up his courage to call out, "Miss Ahua."

Ah Hua danced to the sound of the drums, twirling and turning lightly, looking at the strange boy and curiously asked, "You called me?"

There were loud drums and horns in his ears, but Yunchuan thought he couldn't hear clearly and took a step closer.

Ah Hua continued to dance, but her expression became alert. She asked crisply, "Who are you?"

Yunchuan was a little confused, and subconsciously said: "I haven't finished the big cake you gave me——"

A girl in a colorful skirt came to Ah Hua's side and said in a voice as sweet as a nightingale: "Ah Hua, who are you talking to?"

Ah Hua smiled at the girl in the colorful skirt: "I haven't talked to anyone. I keep running into weird people these past two days..."

Yunchuan watched the two girls gradually move away, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

This girl is not Ah Hua!

What is going on?

The young man was extremely confused, and only felt that everything in front of him was foggy.

By this time Jiang Si had already walked to the great elder. The high-ranking officials of the Wu Miao and other tribes were too busy to pay attention, so naturally no one paid attention to a young man, including Elder Hua who had seen the young man.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to the sharp questions raised by the Snow Miao tribe leader.

The leader of the Xue Miao tribe stared at Jiang Si and asked, "The Saint has been in seclusion for more than three years. I wonder if she has mastered the art of exorcising evil spirits?"

This question made Elder Hua's face turn pale. Although the Great Elder remained expressionless, he was worried.

After Asan's death, in order to appease the tribe, the reason given was that the saint wanted to retreat and practice the art of exorcism.

In Wu Miao, the only ones who can master the art of exorcising evil spirits are the saints of all generations.

In other words, the two people who can master the art of protecting dragons in Wu Miao are the Great Elder and Asan.

In fact, Asan did not fully master the art of warding off evil spirits.

This is also what causes people to fluctuate.

The Great Elder felt cold at the thought of Asan's death.

The tribe members and even the elders did not know that Asan did not die of illness, but died from the backlash of the dragon insects while practicing the dragon-warding technique.

The reputation of the saint practicing the art of protecting the dragon is not false, but Asan lost his life because he was eager to master the art thoroughly.

This is Wu Miao's disaster. No, actually Wu Miao's disaster started when the generation of Saint Maidens after the Great Elder became vacant...

The great elder withdrew his thoughts and looked at the Xue Miao tribe leader coldly: "How is our tribe's saint girl? There is no need to report to the Xue Miao tribe leader, right?"

The leader of the Xue Miao tribe smiled slightly: "More than a dozen tribes respect the nobles, and what they respect is the blessing of the true god on the Wu Miao, which made the spirit girl unique in the Wu Miao. But I remember that more than three years ago, the saint's control over the art of exorcism was only two or three points, which is unworthy of the title of saint."

People from other tribes nodded secretly.

No tribe is willing to be ruled by other tribes for generations. The reason they are dormant is because the Wu Miao holds powerful power, and this power is passed on through the saint.

As early as when the previous Saint's position was vacant, they were somewhat unwilling to accept it. Later, a girl who could practice the art of exorcism finally appeared in Wu Miao, that is, Asan. Only then did they temporarily put those thoughts aside.

But they did not forget that the saint Asan of Wu Miao's generation did not fully master the art of warding off evil spirits. If you really want to look into it, the saint who only mastered two or three points of the art of warding off evil spirits is at most better than a few saint candidates.

Of course, not all the saints of Wu Miao tribe mastered the art of exorcism completely at an early stage. Many of them could only master three to five points at the beginning, and gradually achieved great success as their practice deepened.

The Snow Miao leader looked at Jiang Si and smiled, "The Wu Miao saints of all generations have mastered the art of warding off evil at the age of eighteen. I heard that the great elder was extremely gifted and mastered it at the age of fifteen. The saint is almost eighteen years old, so she must have mastered it, right?"

The Xue Miao evolved from the Wu Miao and are naturally very familiar with these things.

In fact, the leader of the Xue Miao tribe has always doubted Asan's talent. If more than a dozen tribes gather together to reveal that the current saint of the Wu Miao tribe is not talented enough, proving that the Wu Miao tribe is in decline, then Xue Miao's chance will come.

Facing the provocation of the Snow Miao tribe leader, the great elder was furious: "Today is the New Fire Festival, countless tribesmen are celebrating, but the Snow Miao tribe leader has no respect for our tribe's saint. I wonder what his purpose is?"

The Snow Miao tribe leader chuckled: "Great Elder, respect is earned through strength. I dare not be disrespectful to the Saint. I am just concerned about the progress of the Saint's cultivation. Why did the Great Elder avoid talking about this?"

"Grand Elder, since the Saint has come out of seclusion, why don't you let these people see her skills, so that they won't look down on our Wu Miao people!" said the long-faced Elder angrily.

Two or three Wu Miao elders nodded in succession.

Originally, the saint had not shown up for a long time, which caused people to speculate; now that the saint has finally shown up, people are still speculating. If this continues, Wu Miao will really be trampled underfoot.

Even his own people were standing on the opposing side invisibly. The Great Elder felt a headache and felt like he couldn't bear it any longer.

If Asan was still alive, she would appear before the world all the time. But today was the first time the Saint had appeared since she began her retreat, and both her clan members and outsiders were paying the most attention to her and were the most sensitive to her.

Simply making excuses and evading the issue will indeed lead to a lot of speculation.

At this moment, the elder's sleeve was suddenly tugged gently.

The young woman's hands were white, slender and flawless.

What caught the great elder's attention was not the hand, but a line of red characters on the palm: Keep the promise, be intimidating.

The Great Elder's eyes flashed, and he quickly understood what Jiang Si meant.

She kept her promise and let the brother and sister go after the mission was completed, so now Jiang seems willing to step forward to intimidate these people.

At this moment, the Great Elder felt somewhat complicated.

Surprise, confusion, and a hint of indescribable expectation.

As for what to expect, she didn't know.

In the end, the Great Elder nodded imperceptibly.

According to her, she could only resist the pressure from the leader of the Xue Miao tribe. Not to mention that the person in front of her was a fake Asan, even if Asan was resurrected, she would have to resist if she had not fully mastered the art of protecting the dragon.

She wanted to see how this woman from the Great Zhou Dynasty would do it.

Jiang Si saw the great elder nodded and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The Great Elder's promise is much more reassuring than Elder Hua's.

Jiang Si smiled at the Xue Miao tribe leader: "Xue Miao tribe leader, you are so concerned about my practice, are you missing those little bugs?"

As she spoke, she placed her bare hands lightly on the table and flicked her fingertips.

"Look at the ground." someone exclaimed.

Countless strange insects twisted their bodies and crawled towards the Snow Miao leader.