Lin Wu hissed.

The old man said that the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge was brought back to the Thirteenth Ridge by the Lord of the Fourth Ridge.

She did not answer but asked, "The candidate for the Eleventh Ridge Master that the Thirteenth Ridge has their eyes on, could it be... my master Mo Chuan?"

"Exactly."

“?!!”

How could this be! Mo Chuan is the Eleventh Ridge Master, so why didn't he say that in the underground city? ? He also said that the Eleventh Ridge Master's magic weapon was borrowed thirteen years ago and has not been returned yet... Is this person talking about her? ?

The Lord of the Four Ridges seemed amused by Lin Wu's dull expression.

"It seems that what I thought was true. Little girl, did you come here at an unlucky time? Not only were you deceived, but you were also sent to the wrong place?"

Lin Wu kept silent and had a terrible headache.

If the Eleventh Ridge Master was Mo Chuan, how would she know what knot Mo Chuan had in the past? When they met, Mo Chuan didn't seem to have any knot in his heart.

On second thought, Lin Wu felt that it might be related to the country of white people.

She calmed down, looked at the Fourth Ridge Master, and said bluntly: "Senior, it seems that you have been here for quite some time?"

"yes."

For some reason, he cooperated and answered Lin Wu.

"You should have mentioned to my master before that you hope he would go to the Thirteen Ridge with you, right?"

"good."

"Then why didn't he agree? Was it because of the white people here?"

The Siling Lord's expression seemed to change.

Lin Wu said bluntly, "Master of the Fourth Ridge, please give me some advice. At least, our goals are the same. You want to take my master to the Thirteenth Ridge, and I also want to ask the Master of the Eleventh Ridge for help."

The Fourth Ridge Master said slowly, "You keep calling him Master, and you seem to be very familiar with him. Wouldn't he agree to help you if he doesn't become the Eleventh Ridge Master?"

"Does my master still have a heart now?" Lin Wu asked.

The Siling Lord immediately looked at him as if he was a mentally retarded person.

"He's still alive and of course he has a heart."

"So, my master can't help me now. He can only do so after he becomes the master of Eleven Ridges."

Perhaps, it was after Mochuan went to the Thirteen Ridges that he began to refine the magic weapon.

Lin Wu looked at Si Lingzhu, "How is it? Can Si Lingzhu tell me now?"

The Lord of the Four Ridges looked at her steadily, then walked to the stone table under the tree and sat down.

Lin Wu then sat opposite him and looked worriedly in the direction where Mo Chuan disappeared.

"He is probably sleeping now. Although he recovered quickly, it was only a surface recovery. Only sleep can restore the lost vitality." The Lord of Siling swept his hand across the table, and a set of tea sets appeared out of thin air. The teapot was filled with hot steam and a refreshing fragrance.

He poured two cups and pushed one of them towards Lin Wu.

Lin Wu thanked him politely and asked, "Why is he like this?"

The Fourth Ridge Master glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is made from the dew on the top of the snow, which is very nourishing for strange people. You have been depleted too much, so drinking this is just right."

Lin Wu was stunned for a moment, not surprised that the other party could see it, so he thanked him and then held the cup.

The Lord of the Four Ridges continued, "In ancient times, there was a country called the White People. People were born with longevity and could live hundreds of years longer than ordinary people. Their tribe also had a unique spirit beast called the Riding Fox, which was a true immortal spirit. Due to the checks and balances of heaven, the Riding Fox became extremely rare, and there are only three left in the White People's Country."

"Later, the news of the Baimin Kingdom spread out, and countless people in the world flocked to find them, all hoping to achieve immortality. The people of the Baimin Kingdom were very smart, and they could tell that the people who came to them were greedy and had no good intentions, so they refused to meet their requests, and were unwilling to hurt the foxes to be eaten by them."

"But this brought them war. The outsiders were unwilling to return empty-handed and forcibly plundered. The Baimin people resisted with all their might, but they were not good at fighting and their abilities were weak, so they were almost wiped out. Two of the Riding Foxes also died tragically in this disaster, and the last cub was taken away by the few surviving members of the tribe."

Thus, the homeland of the White People's Nation became a ruin.

The people who flattened the area scrambled to eat the dead foxes, and even took the dead Baimin people with them in a cruel way.

However, they did not know that those White People and the fox spirit beasts had used secret techniques to scatter their souls before they died, turning them into empty dead objects, and there was nothing they could do to extend their lifespan.

Those outsiders thought they had succeeded and left in high spirits, but before many years had passed, people continued to die, and some were even punished by heaven and died strange and tragic deaths.

In fear, they investigated many times and finally found out the truth and the whereabouts of the surviving tribesmen and Chenghu.

"They were taken in by people from a secluded village."

"Everything was normal at first, but the Baimin people didn't age or change, so the villagers became suspicious. In addition, many people came to search, which made them feel something was wrong."

"The villagers at that time were kindhearted people. They helped to deceive those who were chasing them. The Baimin people were grateful and told them their identities. The villagers regarded them as gods and built this sacred land for them to live in. The Baimin people also did their best to repay them. They spread everything they knew, led the villagers to reclaim wasteland, plant and hunt, teach them to read and write, and opened a market to provide medical treatment, etc."

At that time, there was harmony and happiness here.

It’s a pity that people’s hearts are fickle.

One day, several elderly villagers were about to die, and their families found the Baimin people and begged them to let the villagers live.

The white people told them that life and death were determined by heaven and could not be interfered with.

The villagers went back sadly and expressed their understanding, but as time passed, they became resentful.

In addition, more and more elderly villagers are afraid of aging and death, and the way they look at the white people has changed.

"Finally, many villagers flocked here, using the threat of favors to force the Baimin people at that time to increase their lifespans. The Baimin people couldn't bear to hurt Chenghu, so they took the initiative to donate their own flesh and blood. This did have some effect on ordinary people, but it was only a little bit that the villagers became dissatisfied and their greed grew day by day."

Later, they asked the Baimin people to give them the riding fox.

Since the Baimin people refused, they took action. They took advantage of the Baimin people's trust in them, drugged them, and killed Chenghu while they were unconscious.

"The cub was well protected by the Baimin people, and it has a natural affinity and trust for humans." The Siling Lord paused and said, "I heard that when the villagers attacked it, the fox was licking their palms."

Lin Wu frowned immediately.

"The Baimin people woke up soon and found out. They were very angry, but the villagers said that it was they who saved them and Chenghu, so it was only natural for Chenghu to repay them with his own life."

"The Baimin people couldn't bear to attack ordinary people, so they decided to leave. But they didn't expect that the villagers were unwilling to let them go."

"Besides, the villagers did something to them while they were asleep."

The Lord of Siling said.

Lin Wu had a hunch, "Is this related to Riding Fox?"

The Four Ridge Master nodded and said, "Initially, the Baimin people taught us everything they knew, including magic, to repay their gratitude. They used what the Baimin people taught them to learn a forbidden magic. They cut open the Baimin people's heart, poured the blood of the fox into it, and used the blood as a medium to perform a blood binding magic."

"Not only will this greatly increase the lifespan of the white people's flesh and blood, it will also make them listen to them. Once they disobey, they will be worse off than dead, and will be uncontrollably obedient."

Lin Wu couldn't believe it: "The Baimin people have taught them so much and improved the lives of their ancestors and descendants. This is enough to repay their kindness. In fact, they have done them a favor. How can they repay kindness with hatred?!"

"People's hearts are fickle." The Lord of the Four Ridges said calmly.

The villagers here just kept the Baimin people and kept cutting their flesh and blood to prolong their lives.

“But there are no such good things in this world. All kinds of cause and effect will be repaid, but the time has not come yet.” The Lord of the Four Ridges suddenly said.

Those who looted the White Republic suffered divine punishment, and so did these villagers.

Soon, heavy snow blocked the mountains and the severe cold froze many people to death.

Then the crops failed, it was difficult to find prey when hunting, there was no grass, and many people starved to death.

In the end, there were only a dozen households left in the village.

They finally got scared.

So he went to trade with the few remaining white people.

They couldn't untie the blood binding, but they could stop driving the White People and were willing to continue offering sacrifices; the White People could not leave because of the blood binding, so they had to stay and had to agree.

"Before this ridge master came, the villagers of previous generations could barely handle the Baimin people, but those Baimin people also died from excessive injuries."

"You are the only master left, Mochuan."

The Lord of the Four Ridges suddenly asked in a playful tone, "Little girl, do you know what the two words Mochuan mean in the Bai ethnic group's language?"

Lin Wu was stunned and shook his head.

The Lord of the Four Ridges said slowly: "The sound of these two words means 'I like you' to them."

"Oh...what???"

Lin Wu was caught off guard and stunned.