A second before the flying boat landed, Wan Jingfei had already rushed out.

Lying on the ground, Wan Jingfei's face was unimaginably pale.

Han Ying'er walked by, sneered, and walked straight into the distance without wanting to look at it more.

Chen Zimeng stood beside Wan Jingfei, waited until Wan Jingfei improved slightly, and reached out to help Wan Jingfei up.

In the distance was a flat plain, on which many houses were built.

There were no walls around the houses, and deep in the plains, there were several peaks, surrounded by a valley.

The power of the Zhang Chu clan is the most powerful of the surrounding tribes, such as the Black Dragon Clan, which was later relocated and developed, while Zhang Chu is a big clan that took root here a long time ago.

In terms of inheritance, the Zhangchu clan has countless years of inheritance, and the entire surrounding area can be regarded as a well-deserved old generational clan.

In terms of strength, when the Zhangchu clan was at its peak, it once had five infant ancestors, and the surrounding tribes were extremely submissive.

But now, the power of the Zhang Chu clan has declined, and there are only three Yuanying.

There are five major clans in Zhangchu, Han Yinger had reported his name before, saying that he was a wood line, Chen Zimeng inquired carefully on the flying boat, and learned that the five families of Zhangchu were gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Chen Zimeng was silent for a while, and then asked if the Zhang Chu clan was a tribe that had moved here from elsewhere.

Han Ying'er glanced at Chen Zimeng in surprise, and then replied, "Yes, the Zhangchu clan moved from Litu a long time ago, and in the Southern Wilderness, the Zhangchu clan has been around for about a thousand years. ”

Chen Zimeng bowed his head, signaling that it was no wonder.

The five lines of the Zhangchu clan are distinct, but the five lines are far from being like the rest of the tribes, which is very strange.

Han Ying'er told Chen Zimeng that after they arrived at the clan headquarters, someone would take them to the Offering Pavilion to take the oath, and at that time, Chen Zimeng could choose a deadline.

The Southern Wilderness tribe does not require that the foreign worship must serve the tribe for life, and at the beginning of the oath, they can choose a time for themselves, and when the time is up, they can leave on their own.

Chen Zimeng said that he would stay here for three years, because he had calculated that it would take at least three years for him to get Qiongmu, and he also asked that there be no accidents during this period.

Chen Zimeng was also worried about whether the other side flower would break out again within three years, but it was useless to think about it, Chen Zimeng had to take one step at a time.

Chen Zimeng helped Wan Jingfei to follow behind Han Ying'er, but before he walked into the gate of the Zhangchu clan, an old man walked up and said that he was taking Chen Zimeng and the others to their residence.

The old man seemed to be very familiar with Han Ying'er, and called Han Ying'er the girl with a smile, Han Ying'er also agreed very obediently, but didn't say anything, the old man signaled that Han Ying'er still had something to do.

Han Ying'er smiled and said that he would go to see the old man in the future, and then prepare to leave, Wan Jingfei was slightly stunned, this was the first time he saw Han Ying'er smile, not to mention that it was quite good-looking.

Chen Zimeng simply said goodbye to Han Ying'er, who just waved her hand and walked in another direction.

Wan Jingfei pursed his lips, he couldn't figure out what he was doing here!

Chen Zimeng followed the old man, the old man introduced himself as Yan, and Chen Zimeng called Yan Lao.

Yan Lao seemed to have a status in the Zhangchu clan, and there were constantly people greeting him along the way.

Yan Lao squinted at Wan Jingfei, and then said with a smile.

"It's not a big thing, it's just a few more times to get used to it. Cultivators flying against the wind are commonplace, and they are not a big problem. ”

Wan Jingfei looked at Yan Lao with a white face, and responded coldly, "It's light." ”

"Yo ho, don't you believe it, kid?" Yan Lao seemed to be interested in an instant, stopped and looked Wan Jingfei up and down, and the wrinkles on his face squeezed around.

"Boy, when the old man was flying in the sky, you were still lying in your mother's arms to drink milk?

"Hehe, old man, aren't you still building a foundation at such an old age, even if you cultivate in the later stage, compared with a genius like me, you are not ashamed?"

Chen Zimeng had to admire, Wan Jingfei was almost like a thorn, stabbing wherever he went.

But it was obvious that Yan Lao was not angry, but glanced at Wan Jingfei very meaningfully, and said with a smile: "The cultivation of the old decay is unsightly, but the old decay is at least not dizzy!"

Chen Zimeng smiled on the side, nodded and said, "Cultivating for this kind of thing, sometimes when the opportunity comes, the tide rises, and it rises step by step, and it can't be rushed." ”

"Yo, listen, this is human words!" Yan Lao looked at Chen Zimeng with great appreciation, with a smile on his face.

Wan Jingfei shook his head very disdainfully and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just urged.

"I'm going to get there? I'm going to take a break. ”

"This is here!" Yan Lao smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to a low hill not far away, halfway up the mountainside, there were several attics, the style was not new, a little dilapidated, I think it was a very long time ago.

Chen Zimeng didn't care, Wan Jingfei didn't do it, "What a broken building! The Zhang Chu clan won't be so poor that they don't have money to repair the building, right?"

Yan Lao was stunned for a moment, smiled, and stretched out his hand to point to a vacant lot near the attic, "It's empty, there is a mountain forest over there, all the growth is excellent pine, the youngest is afraid that it is ten years old, if you want to think that the building is not good, go and build it yourself, no one cares about you." ”

Wan Jingfei was amazed and said, "I haven't heard that someone needs to build a house by himself when they come to your house." ”

Yan Lao stomped his feet, his eyes widened, and he looked a little funny, "Isn't this there?"

"I said old man, don't you still have any blood oath?" Wan Jingfei didn't want to talk nonsense with Yan Lao in the attic, Chen Zimeng knew that Wan Jingfei didn't care about the environment he lived in.

When he borrowed the farmer's house in the past, Wan Jingfei was not picky at all, he fell asleep when he lay down, and he didn't care about the good or bad wealth and wealth diseases.

Elder Yan sneered, "Just like you, you still swear a blood oath, you can't walk steadily, so let's go rest and rest first! Tomorrow, the old man will come and take you to the Offering Pavilion." ”

Before Wan Jingfei could speak, Yan Lao turned around and walked away Chen Zimeng bowed slightly.

"Lao Yan is old!"

"It's a matter of internal affairs!" Elder Yan put one hand behind his back, turned his head to look at Chen Zimeng and smiled.

Yan Lao felt that this young man was very pleasing to the eye, at least more pleasing to the eye than Wan Jingfei, mainly because he knew etiquette very well.

Wan Jingfei sneered, walked towards the low mountain, and turned back to Chen Zimeng.

"I guess that the Zhang Chu clan is definitely going to fight recently, just now along the way, I saw a lot of whole team of monks, this is not normal, absolutely really prepare for war!"

Nodding, Chen Zimeng thought back to the team of monks when he came, the cultivation was very unified, the foundation building monks led dozens of qi cultivation monks, and there were also teams that were all foundation building, and each team was more than a dozen people.

Chen Zimeng also noticed that they were all wearing a very uniform type of armor, which was a very common kind of protective combat armor.

Chen Zimeng spoke, "Why did you come in?"

Wan Jingfei smiled and unfolded the folding fan.

"Isn't this to accompany you? Besides, the reason why I came out of the family is to experience and make myself stronger, you know, my combat effectiveness is not very strong, you and I can't win, so this is my weakness!"

Chen Zimeng shook his head slightly, "But you shouldn't get involved here, you must know that there are many accidents in the war between the tribes, and if you can't say it, you will really worry about your life." ”

"No, I'll tell you quietly, I have a magic weapon to save my life, at least, I won't gamble with my own life, and if you want to improve your sense of battle, is there a better choice than war?"

After Wan Jingfei finished speaking, he jumped forward, climbed halfway up the mountain along the stairs, and pushed open the attic door without looking at his hand, and then complained loudly.

"I'll go, I guess there's no one living in this house! ”

Chen Zimeng glanced up, and then walked into the building, looking around, it was not very dilapidated, on the contrary, it should be a good house.

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't that great?"

"What is this? Hey, when you go to my house later, you will know how broken this is. Tsk, no matter what it is, the most feared thing is comparison!"

Chen Zimeng shook his head and smiled, didn't say anything, went down the stairs to the second floor, and found a room in the direction of the plain to live.

Through the window, Chen Zimeng looked at several peaks in the distance, according to the layout, the real core of the Zhang Chu clan was on that side.

Outside offerings are always foreign, and will not be arranged to approach the core area, and there are even restrictions to a certain extent.

Chen Zimeng was thinking about what kind of way to approach the core area, Qiong Mu must be hiding in the core area, he was outside, if he didn't think of a way, he wouldn't want to go in for the rest of his life.

Just as Chen Zimeng was thinking hard, Wan Jingfei ran in, pulled Chen Zimeng and said that he was going to find the rest of the offerings, and he was familiar.

Chen Zimeng groaned slightly and got up and followed Wan Jing out of the door, the Zhang Chu clan recruited not only them, but also many people who came here for various reasons, of course, there may be children of families like Wan Jingfei who came out to practice.

Chen Zimeng decided to take a look, maybe he could get the information he wanted from these people.

Chen Zimeng's luck was not bad, he followed Wan Jingfei around for a while, and happened to meet Han Ying'er, Han Ying'er seemed to be a little unhappy on her face, and when she saw Wan Jingfei's expression, it was even more ugly.

"Stay away from me!"

Wan Jingfei unfolded the folding fan, which was his favorite action, and glanced at Han Ying'er, Wan Jingfei walked to the side with steps, and couldn't stop muttering.

"Some people can't catch it even if they have a great opportunity, because of what? ”

Han Ying'er was obviously reluctant to deal with Wan Jingfei, looked at Chen Zimeng and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go and find the rest of the foreign offerings, when you first arrive, you always have to visit one or two, and you can work together in the future. ”

"It's better not to go, it's thankless. ”

Chen Zimeng took off the sword gourd and shook it gently, the current sword gourd has already been refreshed by Chen Zimeng, and it looks like an ordinary gourd, but it is smaller than an ordinary gourd.

The sword intent in the sword cultivation was all covered up by Chen Zimeng, and it didn't take much effort, the sword cultivation was not something that was scattered with sword intent in the first place.

So now the sword raising gourd in Chen Zimeng's hand is more of a wine jug in the eyes of others, and even Chen Zimeng has almost forgotten how many flying swords are hidden in the gourd in his hand.

Raising his head and taking a sip of wine, Chen Zimeng found that there was not much wine, looked at Han Ying'er in front of him, smiled, and asked.

"Shadow girl, I don't know where you have drinks to sell?"

Han Ying'er smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and pointed to the other side, a complex of buildings with low houses, where many figures were crowded.

Nodding his head in thanks, Chen Zimeng walked towards the complex, Wan Jingfei followed behind, and Han Ying'er stood in place.

With a tall figure and a purple shirt on her body, it seems that Han Ying'er likes purple very much, and when the wind blows, the belt around her waist floats gently.

Chen Zimeng didn't look back, so he didn't see it.

Han Ying'er stood for a while, retracted her gaze, and not far in front of her, a team of monks walked over, led by a man who had cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, holding a steel knife in his hand, and the faint brilliance on the knife was circulating, which was very extraordinary.

"Yo, isn't this a shadow?

Han Ying'er didn't answer, just turned around and prepared to leave.

Who knew that the man had no intention of letting Han Ying'er leave, so he stepped forward to stop him, with a smile on his face.

"Don't panic, Shadow, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Han Ying'er's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.