New White Snake Asking Immortals

Savage tribes are wild.

Many tribes in Jiuli like to use bones to decorate their houses. Obviously, it is very common to use bones to beautify their homes in this ancient era. Savages like to use more bones to show their taste and strength. There are many caves on both sides of the valley. The savages hold bones as weapons, and there are many weapons from the Western Regions and the Central Plains. The mace seems to be very popular.

With a strong and tall body, the man has a thick back and a waist, and the woman has a wheat-colored skin and is heroic and wild.

Savage men and women are all the best warriors. They are wrapped in simple animal skin clothes, barefoot without shoes, and their hair is casually loose. Especially those warrior-like women have a proud figure, which is enough to make most women lose self-confidence. without looking away...

The tools are primitive and outdated, but the accommodation is very clean.

Riding a black horse and slowly walking into the gate of the tribe, a group of sword repairmen behind them were still studying swordsmanship, turning a blind eye to the charming savage woman.

Under the leadership of the savages, they walked towards the huge stone house in the middle of the valley. It looked like the residence of the highest figure of the tribe. It was a huge cave dug directly on the cliff without any shelter.

Many savages pointed at Chun Yang and his party, especially Bai Yu who rode ahead on horseback.

The few white scales on the face became the focus of attention. As for the beauty, the savage tribe didn't like it. They preferred the kind of strong woman who could kill a wolf with a single punch.

No one expressed welcome or said polite words. Savage's mind is simpler than that of a sword repairer.

Bai Yu dismounted, walked into the cave and sat down carelessly, while twenty fellow disciples continued to discuss matters of cultivation outside, the sharp sword intent frightened those savages who wanted to come forward to make trouble.

The cave is very clean, surrounded by large and small stones as stools, there are no waiters and no tea.

The savage who can turn into a giant tiger is sitting on the seat. He is more than two meters tall and has explosive muscles. His skin is wheat-colored and his hair is very long. What attracts the eyes of a certain dragon is his pair of big feet. The rough toenails are covered with scratches. There is also some soil embedded in the nails, the foot skin is very thick, which can protect the soles of the feet when running wildly in the mountains, and the sparse black foot hair on the instep is very individual.

The savage leader looked down at Bai Yu, carefully observed the scales on his face, and shook his head.

"Little girl, you are too thin."

The corner of a certain Jiao's mouth twitched.

There is no way to explain this kind of thing to him, and you can't always show the original shape. In that way, it is not allowed to accidentally trample to death several savages in the tribe.

"Actually, I'm here to inquire about something, that..." Before Bai Yu could finish speaking.

"Are you from the Pure Yang Palace?"

"Ang... yes."

Although he is a savage, he speaks slyly in the Central Plains. It seems that he is a savage with a story.

I don’t know why the savage leader suddenly mentioned this, it’s best not to have any grudge against Chunyang, that’s really self-defeating, if you can’t do anything, try not to do it, it’s not normal to kill people and destroy the world, it’s not normal if you don’t practice well and fight all day long The son is not doing his job properly.

The leader seemed to be remembering something, looked up at the monks of Zixu outside the huge cave, and Bai Yu noticed that his big feet retracted unconsciously, as if he was afraid of something.

"They look like one person. That is the strongest man I have ever seen in the world. The powerful beast on the ice field north of the snow mountain was killed by that man. He is very powerful..."

Looking at the savage collar, and then turning his head to look at the Zixu sword cultivators outside, Bai Yu felt that something wonderful must have happened back then. The savage known for his strength and ferocity called him the strongest man. Could it be...

"His name is Gan Wu."

The savage leader was obviously a little scared when he said this name. Although he hid it well, he was still detected by Bai Yu's keen perception.

After hearing the name, Bai Yu nodded, without any exaggerated expression, because it was normal.

The strongest person in Zixu's lineage is the cold-faced Qi Yun, and the second is Gan Wu. Normally, Peak Master Qi Yun rarely appears in Shenhua Mountain, but Gan Wu is the one who teaches Zixu's disciples to practice and walks the world. It is very difficult for this kind of lunatic who has practiced Wuwuwujian to the extreme to gain an advantage by relying on numbers. There is only one way to defeat this kind of person.

That is even crazier than him.

Flipping through the storage bag, he took out a huge piece of white paper with a broken bone pattern drawn in a sketch.

"Have you ever seen this? I want to know where I found it. I can use the goods to exchange information with you. I promise not to deceive people. I have a good reputation."

Surprisingly, the savage leader is actually very easy to talk to, maybe the premise is that he doesn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, or it may be the twenty well-known Zixu sword cultivators outside.

The collar of a strong man over two meters tall took a closer look.

Snapped!

A slap on the thigh startled Bai Yu.

"It's a sacred object in our tribe! It was stolen by a few Central Plains people! Wow...!"

not good! It turned out to be a sacred object of the Savage Tribe! This guy shouldn't go berserk and start a fight, right?

Before Bai Yu took out the horizontal knife and shield, the savage leader stretched out his hand and scratched his lower back, his rough nails rubbed against the skin, and the skin flakes fell like rain, without any intention of doing anything.

"Are you not angry?"

"Why are you angry? It's good to lose the sacred object. If it can't be used or eaten, it must be guarded every day. The place where I sat was used to place the sacred object. Now I sit."

"..."

This is the most generous human being Bai Yu has ever seen. If other people are robbed of sacred objects, even if they don't want to, they will have to work hard. If you steal it, you steal it, and if you keep it, you have to occupy a good seat.

What an open-minded attitude, or ordinary savages are also not interested in this thing.

Bai Yu felt that it was because there were no priests in the clan that he didn't care. If there were priests, then the whole clan would be fooled into working hard for his own rice bowl and work. The savage tribe has no priests and only one leader, so many bad things have been avoided.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Hearing this, the Savage leader scratched his head and began to recall.

"My grandfather told me that he was about to die at the time, and was pierced into his chest by a wild boar's teeth. He couldn't hear clearly through the wind when he spoke. It was very painful..."

"..."

Although I really want to say that I'm not interested in how your grandfather died, why are you talking so much when you're obviously a savage?

"He said that when his grandfather was seriously injured by a wild boar, he struggled to tell him a very important thing before he died. It was his grandfather..."

Outside the cave, cultivator Zixu, who has always been indifferent and ruthless, holds the hilt of his sword in his hand...

Bai Yu understood that this was all fate. It was common for wild boars and tigers to win or lose in fights in the wild. The half-orc tiger leader also formed an indissoluble bond with wild boars, and could be called the terminator of tribal leaders.

Fortunately, the deeds about the wild boar have come to an end, and it comes to the key point.

"The tribe went out and walked northward for fifty sunrises, a sacred object found under the ice field."

"This iron rod is for you, it's gone."

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