The sound of horses' hooves was clearly audible, Zhang Ning had a good time, and the young monk turned a deaf ear.

After several hunters saw Zhang Ning's two monks, they hurriedly rolled their saddles and dismounted, knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists and saluted: "I respectfully ask the two immortals to move to the Libaweilin tribe, my immortal tent is vacant, and I will do my best to serve the two immortals!"

The corners of Zhang Ning's mouth went up: "Why are you here?"

One of the hunters at the head said: "Back to the Immortals, the Liu Immortal of the Libaweilin tribe died a few days ago, and the tribal leaders and elders were worried that something would go wrong with the sacrifice, so they ordered me to wait to come to the Liu Immortal cultivation place to check. Since the two of you are friends of the Liu Immortals, our department will definitely serve them wholeheartedly!"

However, they don't care about the Libaweilin tribe, because their minds are the same as the Ribuben Namin tribe, they only need monks stationed in the tribe, and they don't care about the discord between the monks, even if someone really avenges Liu Chengji, they won't embarrass the Libaweilin tribe.

Monks' grievances do not affect mortals, which should be regarded as an unwritten rule in the cultivation realm.

Although the reason why the Libaweilin tribe came here is high-sounding, the actual intention is to see if there is a chance to obtain the "immortal inheritance", hehe.

"I'll go!" the young monk squeezed two words out between his teeth.

Zhang Ning looked at him and said to the hunters, "You guys go to the valley and wait outside the valley first." ”

Three days later, the young monk finished his work, looked at Zhang Ning, who had not left, and did not say a word.

The hunters packed their bags and led Zhang Ning on the paper plate in the air and the young monk with the sword box on the medicine gourd towards the Libaweilin tribe.

After Zhang Ning learned that this was the tribe that raised sirloin cattle, he planned to go to their tribe to wait for the rabbits, and use the hydrotherapy cabin as bait, maybe he could collect a group of demon wolves that were not afraid of the monk's divine sense!

...... Of course, he also hopes to be able to trick the two elixirs into his hands, if the elixir is blessed by soap, the speed of effect will definitely be even more amazing, comparable to the recovery potion in the game!

After leaving the withered yellow meadow, they passed through a rocky mountainous area.

The sparsely vegetated cliffs are full of bare rocks, the steep and abrupt cliffs are dotted with golden light, and the caryophyllus at the top of the mountain swayes in the wind – and the nearby rocky mountains are rich in gold ore at a glance.

After walking through the rocky mountains for another half day, we finally arrived at the Libawelin tribe at dusk.

The area of this tribe was more than double that of the Yupben Namin tribe, and the welcoming procession greeted them from a distance.

The leader looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, with a small nose and small eyes, a flat face, a black beard, braided hair decorated with pine stone beads, white jade rings and other decorations, and wore a pointed felt hat, the top of which was made of six red carp coral beads. Wearing a royal blue robe with golden silk trim, the cloud and thunder embossing is slightly weird.

"Liberavelin Handel leads the elders of our department to welcome the two immortals!" Huhula knelt down.

"I want Yoo Sung-gi's tent. The young man, who had been silent, spoke suddenly.

Handel happily arranged loudly: "Ali Tianmao, send the immortal to the tent!"

Immediately, a young hunter stepped forward, and the young man followed Ali Tianmao towards the tent group.

Then everyone looked at Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning blinked: "I'll think about it." ”

......

Zhang Ning tore off a leg of lamb with his teeth and chewed it, the burnt aroma of the meat and the spice of the condiments tumbled in his mouth, and then he picked up the white jade bottle and sent the barbecue meat down his stomach with wine, and the aroma of meat and milk wine echoed on the tip of his tongue.

Drink a lot of wine and eat meat, this is enough!

Under the seats, three bewitching dancers with uncovered skirts and ragged robes were shaking their bellies playfully.

Zhang Ning secretly wondered, if they were allowed to play table tennis 🏓️, would they not need rackets?

The dancers' bodies were adorned with a dazzling array of silver ornaments, glittering with gold under the reflection of the firelight, and the silver bells on their hands and feet and the silver ornaments on their bodies made a rhythmic and crisp sound as they trembled.

The accompanying instruments are very distinctive, the appearance of the horse at the top of the horse-head violin is similar to that of Zhang Ning's serious horse face, but there is a pair of star-shaped horns on the top of the head; the drum is the size of a wok, the drum surface is snow-white, the drum body is made of metal alloy, the wolf head is carved in relief, and the voice is low; a dark mini guzheng; a mini pipa with thick wood; in addition, there are two strings of sheep crutches, looking at the shape of the kneecap, it should not be from the tentacle sheep.

The musicians of the soundtrack are all dressed in white and blue robes, with solemn expressions. It looks like the musicians are not sounding the belly dance, but doing something for them.

While Zhang Ning was eating, drinking, and watching the performance, the young monk was about to dismantle Liu Chengji's tent, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

No matter how dull the Libavirin tribe is, they now know that the boy is seeking revenge, and he is obediently careless.

Therefore, the banquet side is more attentive, hoping to please Zhang Ning - in case the young immortal is angry, this immortal who has been properly entertained may be able to dissuade one or two.

Zhang Ning kept his eyes on the barbecue in his hand, ignoring the few dancing girls whose bones were about to shake apart and whose eyes were about to fly...... He's already an adult, and there's nothing he dares to look at, it's just ...... The dancing is really not good-looking, there is no beauty, and he has to guard against a little princess disguised as a dancing girl to make promises.

Handel had peeked at Zhang Ning a few times, and seeing that he was not interested in the dancer, he clapped his hands and said, "Go down, let Huyue not be stunned and they come up......"