Villain: Marry the Goddess of Destiny at the beginning

Aunt Ling looked away and looked at the thousand-year-old temple thousands of meters away.

"The reason why the Dongqing Tribe has been able to stand for thousands of years is all due to the magic circle built by the Xuantian Saintess in the temple thousands of years ago."

"As a teacher, I had some friendship with the Xuantian Saintess back then, so I happened to know how to activate this formation. As long as Lu Changfeng enters, I guarantee that he will never return."

"It's a pity that the Dongqing tribe has already forgotten their oath to protect the righteous way. It is impossible for Lu Changfeng, a big devil, to enter alone."

As soon as he heard the words "going and never returning", Lin Feng's eyes that lost confidence were like a lit bonfire, spurting out excited flames.

"Master, this disciple has been waiting for this day for a long time, you should rest first, and this disciple will find a way to let him, one person and one beast, enter this big formation together."

There are not many Tu tribes in Dongqing Valley, but they are very concentrated and united. Today is another thank-you banquet, and all the tribes have sent people.

In the small square, there are already fiery trees and silver flowers, bonfires, and enthusiastic and hot Tu girls, as the hostess of the enslaved men, boldly and unrestrainedly greet every boy and girl they meet.

Song Yulai, as a gifted young man with a high ranking in the righteous way, entered the arena, there was a simple and bold Tu woman who happily greeted him.

"Mr. Song, where have you been? I searched everywhere for you, but I couldn't find you."

Song Yulai smiled slightly, "Anu, I was delayed by something just now, what's the matter? I haven't seen you for a while, and you start to miss me?"

Although Anu doesn't have Li Xuerou's beautiful face, she has the freshness of a Tu nationality girl. It is Song Yu's favorite person, and she smiles coquettishly.

"If I really want to talk about it, of course I miss Lu Changfeng, Mr. Lu, but he has already been favored by our patriarch. It's useless for me to think about it. I can only miss you."

When Song Yulai heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But other patriarchs have fallen, and what he was asking was just a sacrificial answer, so he dared to think about it.

I just hope that when I am happy for a while, don't call him by the wrong name, just imagine him as a substitute for this big devil.

"Hehe, then, in that case, Mr. Lu will be very proud and happy?"

As soon as Anu heard the word happy, a flush appeared on his face.

They are Tu people, and they don't usually have much fun. The happiest thing is of course the joy of fish and water.

Although the young man in front of him looks ordinary, he is far inferior to that big devil Lu Changfeng.

But no matter what, they are also immortal cultivators. According to the clan, if they combine with such a person, there is a chance that they will leave immortal roots, and she can only make do with it for a while.

But, before that, I still need to see the big devil more, and keep his handsome face in my heart.

"Come with me, I'll take you to have a look, you will know."

Anu finished speaking, giggled, and trotted ahead.

Young people, what they play is women running and men chasing, laughing and joking.

When Song Yulai saw him, he became very interested, smiled excitedly, and chased after him.

From a distance, in the middle of the square, there was a pile of bonfires as high as people, making crackling noises.

The fat whole cow is supported by a stone shelf, and several strong men are working hard to turn the grill.

Beside the grill, a big white cat crouched on the ground, with a long tail like a flagpole, shaking it from time to time.

A woman with extraordinary appearance is leading a large group of Tu children, holding the barbecue she roasted, laughing and shouting, and feeding it.

Beside the big cat, Xuan Mu and Xuan Ku sat facing each other, and Lu Changfeng was sitting next to Xuan Mu.

Next to him, there was a dignified Tu woman who was twice as beautiful as Anu.

It is none other than the queen of the Winter Valley, Luo Abing.

As for the Tu people, it's not bad if you say they are Tu people.

But that doesn't mean they're conservative.

Instead, they are more open.

Especially when it comes to men and women.

I saw that she was only wearing an orthodox tree clothing, except for the jade hairpin on her head, which still had a bit of civilization, and everything else was natural to primitive.

The primitive society is good, the man chases the woman and runs, and if he catches up with her, he will be with you.

But unfortunately, looking at Luo Ajiao, she seemed to be chasing the big devil Lu next to her.

"Mr. Lu, if it weren't for you, I don't know how many tribe members of our Dongqing tribe would have died due to unforeseen disasters."

"According to the rules of the tribe, as the head of the clan, I have to drink a glass of wine with you to express my gratitude."

It's just that the big devil Lu, as if disgusted, smiled shyly and moved the cup back a little.

"Master patriarch, but in our place, the wine that is given to each other can only be drunk between husband and wife, so please forgive me for not obeying."

If it was any other place, the woman might turn red when she heard this.

But this Dongqing Valley is different, they believe in the Xuantian Saintess, and they pay attention to the superiority of women and the inferiority of men.

In front of so many people, she, Luo Abing, a patriarch, how could she lose face like this?
"Master Lu!"

Regardless of the many, he took the opportunity to hold the arm of the big devil Lu, crossed his arms, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Anyway, I drank it. If you don't drink it, you will look down on my Dongqing tribe, and look down on me, Luo Abing."

"Hey, the patriarch is so lucky to be able to have a cup of wine with Mr. Lu."

Seeing Lu Changfeng finally drank the wine in desperation, Anu looked envious.

Song Yulai felt a pain in his heart, and finally understood why Lin Feng hated this big devil so much.

The person is still there, but the heart is gone, and the fragrance is still strong, open for him.

Who the hell can bear the fact that it's her own woman, but she always thinks about him, the big devil.

"Anu, didn't the patriarch just say that this wine is a sign of respect, you can drink it with me if you want."

"Of course, if you don't respect me, you don't have to drink it. I won't be angry."

Although he said so in his mouth, he had already started to curse in his heart.

He, Lu Changfeng, is also a human being, but he was able to get such a big gift from Luo Ajiao, the patriarch.

He, Song Yulai, is also a human being, if he can't even get the respect of this maid, Anu, then there will be no place to put his face on.

When Anu heard this, he giggled.

"Song Gongzi, what do you think, of course I respect you."

"But this cup of wine belongs to our clan. Apart from this respect, there is a deeper meaning. I don't have the right to drink with you at all."

"What the hell does that mean?"

Anu looked around and brought his mouth close to his ear.

"The deep meaning is the word Jiao."

"Password? Could it be...? No, you can hand it in too?"

"Oh, where did you think, I'm talking about handing over power."

"Transfer power?"

When Song Yulai heard this, he seemed to understand.

The management of the Tu people is very simple, that is, the patriarch alone has the final say.

As big as who to fight with, as small as who to marry, as long as the patriarch says, everyone has to obey.

But Dongqinggu is a matriarchal tribe, and the patriarch will always give birth to a descendant or something.

For the stable development of the tribe, the power will be handed over to a person to act on her behalf as the patriarch.

"You mean, once you drink this wine, after you Dongqing Valley, Lu Changfeng's words will be equivalent to the patriarch's words?"

Anu nodded, "Yes, that's it. Tell me, can I be qualified to answer as a priest?"

Song Yulai felt unhappy again.

The matriarch has many rights in the clan, and what other women envy the most is that she can be lucky with whomever she wants.

Now that there is an acting male patriarch, he is deeply moved by what men envy the most.

"Such a great power, is it really handed over like this?"

Song Yulai couldn't believe it was true.