This is also one of the reasons why she misunderstood Ye Fei after meeting Xiao Yi, according to her Han family's information, these primitive tribesmen are simple and simple, and most of the people are peaceful.

However, the personalities of the people of the Deep Saint Clan are completely different, like the two extremes in the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range.

"What else did you not tell me?" Ye Fei's face was as usual, and he turned his head to look at Han Yanran and said.

The people of the Han family are worthy of being the strongest family in East China, and even if Ye Fei deliberately checks on these information, he is afraid that in a short period of time, there is no way to know so much detail.

"No... Without. Han Yanran rolled her eyes and inadvertently avoided Ye Fei's gaze.

Just as the two were talking, Xiao Yi on the side pulled Ye Fei's arm, and then raised his hand and pointed towards a small wooden house in front of him.

"Big brother, that's my house, my grandma is very good." Xiao Yi smiled and spoke, and at the same time pulled Ye Fei forward.

Ye Fei had a smile on his face, no longer asked Han Yanran, but followed the little girl in his eyes, and quickly came to the door of the cabin, and walked in directly without saying anything.

Han Yanran in the back, the expression on her face was a little difficult to guess, and after a moment of thinking, she also kept up with Ye Fei's pace.

The cabin was simple and modest, with a small wooden table, some strange patterns painted on the walls, and a curtain made of animal skins hanging in front of the compartment in the inner room.

As the three entered, a woman dressed in a blue robe lifted the curtain of the inner room and walked out slowly.

The woman looked simple, with her long hair all coiled on the top of her head, and a light-colored cloth towel wrapped around her forehead, she was stunned for a moment after seeing Ye Fei and the others, and then her eyes fell on Xiao Yi, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Grandma, they were invited by me to see you." Xiao Yi looked very happy, and threw herself into the woman's arms as she spoke.

Ye Fei glanced at the woman in front of him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he felt a trace of the aura of black magic, although it was very weak, but it could not escape his spiritual sense.

"Silly boy, grandma is not sick."

"There are guests here today, you go and ask Grandpa to send a game over, and Grandma will make you delicious food in the evening." The smile on Xiao Yi's mother's face remains the same, and the tenderness in her eyes can only be understood as a mother.

When the little girl heard the delicious food, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her little head nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Without waiting for Grandma to say anything more, Xiao Yi turned her head and showed a happy smile to Ye Fei, and then trotted all the way out of the wooden house, as if she had left the matter of seeing a doctor behind.

"Thank you for sending Xiao Yi back!"

"My name is Ah Xiu, let's stay for dinner tonight, Xiao Yina has never seen a foreigner since he was a child, so let you laugh." Ah Xiu turned his head to look at Ye Fei and the others, and said with a smile.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and at the same time returned the salute with a smile, but he didn't say anything.

Han Yanran, who was on the side, stepped forward directly and sat next to Ah Xiu, looking like she was very kind to the Wu people.

"Aunt Axiu, Xiao Yi said before that you are sick, if you are uncomfortable, you can tell us directly, this person is the village doctor, he will definitely be able to cure you." Han Yanran pointed at Ye Fei and said directly.

Ye Fei smiled bitterly, the name of the village doctor, he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of it in front of Han Yanran.

Ah Xiu shook his head slightly, and then sighed lightly and said: "I'm not sick, it's just some old problems, but Xiao Yi, this child, since her father left, has often run into the mountains alone, thanks to meeting you this time." ”

After listening to this, Han Yanran couldn't help but feel a little more sad on her face, she seemed to have very special feelings for the Wu people.

After some conversation, Ye Fei also had some understanding of the situation of this tribe, as Han Yanran said, most of the people here are simple and kind, and they have lived in the mountains for generations to hunt for a living.

It's just that Ah Xiu doesn't seem to be willing to say more about the holy clan in the depths of the mountain range, and Ye Fei is not good at asking too much.

After a while, Xiao Yi soon returned to the wooden house, and Ah Xiu didn't talk to the two of them anymore when he saw this, so he immediately took the game in Xiao Yi's hands, walked into the backyard of the inner house, and began to prepare dinner.

Everything seemed so natural and peaceful, and the arrival of Ye Fei and the others didn't seem to have brought any changes to this tribe.

Ye Fei walked out of the wooden house, and the clansmen in the tribe, after seeing him, also nodded and smiled, they obviously did not reject foreigners.

"It's good here, it's just..."Ye Fei's spiritual sense spread out, easily enveloping the entire tribe, and the expression on his face slowly became serious for some reason.

The aura of black witchcraft, he not only sensed it on Ah Xiu's body, but also on many people in the tribe.

It's just that the depth of the technique is different for each person, and the most serious one is an old man in the center of the tribe, who can already faintly see obvious black qi on his body, but this technique does not seem to be fatal.

He knew nothing about black magic, and could only sense its existence but could not analyze its effects.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei raised his head and looked towards the central position of the tribe, and then walked forward slowly, before he figured out the situation here, he couldn't rush to help.

In the center of the tribe, there is a raised circular fortress-shaped building, which is very different from the surrounding wooden houses, and it is clear that the people who live in it have a high status in the tribe.

In front of the door of the wooden house of the fortress, Ye Fei stopped, and before he could reach out and knock on the door, the wooden door in front of him suddenly opened slowly.

"Foreigners, come in." A slightly old voice came from the inner room and sounded in Ye Fei's ears.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and it was only a moment of hesitation, and then he walked in slowly, he could sense that there was only an old man in the house at this moment.

In the wooden house of the fortress, there are many bone vessels, and the Tengtu lines on the surrounding walls are obviously much brighter than those in Ah Xiu's house, which should be caused by frequent paintings.

After entering the house, an old man wearing a printed robe, holding a dead wood staff in his hand, and full of white hair appeared in Ye Fei's sight.

"Sir, you won't live long." Ye Fei's gaze fell on the old man and said in a low voice.

He sensed that the most poisoned old man was the person in front of him, and although this kind of black witchcraft was not fatal, it definitely had an impact on the human body.

The young man may be able to resist, but the old man in front of him, the time of the Chinese surgery is obviously not short, and in Ye Fei's opinion, it is already a miracle that he has been able to survive until now.

"Haha... You foreigners, you really don't like to speak, you are a martial artist. The old man laughed, obviously not angry, but asked with a laugh.

"Well, the old gentleman is not an ordinary person, is he." Ye Fei smiled, and did not intend to hide it, and then raised his hand politely towards the person in front of him.

Ye Fei didn't actually understand the cultivation path of the people of the Wu Clan.

But he could sense that there was a strange power in the body of the old man in front of him, which had been resisting the erosion of black magic, otherwise at this age, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time.

When the old man heard this, the smile on his face couldn't help but become a little bigger, and he seemed to appreciate Ye Fei's character very much.

"You're here for the Holy Spring?" The old man glanced at Ye Fei deeply, and then slowly asked.

Ye Fei's face was stunned, the holy spring that the old man said should be the spiritual spring hidden in the southern Xinjiang mountain range, but he didn't expect that there were people in this small tribe who knew about it.

"Yes, I hope the old gentleman will tell me truthfully, and Ye will be grateful." The expression on Ye Fei's face became a little more serious at this time, and he raised his hand and said in a low voice.

The coordinates given to him by Lu Liang only had an approximate location, and now Ye Fei could only determine that the spiritual spring was hidden in the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range, and he was at a loss as to where it was.

The smile on the face of the old man in front of him remained unchanged, and then he raised his hand to signal Ye Fei to sit down first, and as he spoke, he himself turned around and leaned back on the bench next to the table.

"The place where the holy spring is located, ordinary people can't get close to it at all, the old man knows that your strength is very strong, but it is a place of death, and it is guarded by the people of the Holy Clan, once you step in, you will definitely die." The old man's eyes were deep, staring at Ye Fei and whispering.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, the old man in front of him seemed to know the Holy Clan very well, and it was really a treasure for the family.

"Old man, I came all the way down, and since I came, there is no reason to return empty-handed." The expression on Ye Fei's face was serious, and he looked at the person in front of him and responded.

The so-called people of the Holy Clan, Ye Fei naturally didn't take it seriously, the only thing he was worried about was that the eldest young master of the Han family would find the Spirit Spring before him.

The people of the Holy Clan also have an enmity with him, if it weren't for the whereabouts of Lingquan, Ye Fei at this time would probably have killed this clan long ago and slashed that black demon.

"Alas, okay, I heard Xiao Yi say that you are a village doctor, can you have a way to remove the black witchcraft on my people?" The old man sighed secretly, and then he didn't persuade him, but raised his head and suddenly asked.

Ye Fei's face was black, this should be the grandfather in Ah Xiu's mouth, and he really didn't like the name of the village doctor.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei's face showed a complicated expression, although it was not difficult to remove the black magic with his strength, it would take a little time if there were so many people.

"I need to find the Holy Spring first, the black magic on your people's people is not in danger of life for the time being." Ye Fei didn't directly agree, he couldn't waste too much time here.

Ah Gong's face seemed to show a thoughtful look when he heard this, and he muttered for a while before speaking again: "As long as you can help my people, the old man can personally take you to find the holy spring." ”

Ah Gong had a serious expression on his face, staring at Ye Fei in front of him, and his voice was much lower at this time.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed when he heard this, listening to the meaning of this old man's words, this person should know the specific location of the spiritual spring.