Hurrying and hurrying, with an extremely tangled mood, Tang Xuanming arrived near the tribe three days later.

"I just hope that no one reaches the ...... of the tribe"

He had been in this mood all the way, but when he walked to the clearing outside the tribe, his heart suddenly cooled for the most part.

The fields outside the tribe that had been carved out by him to grow blood oats were empty, and not even a single blood oats plant was visible.

Traces of flames could still be seen on the dark earth, and the entire field where blood oats were planted seemed to have been burned.

"I'm a damn girl!"

Tang Xuanming's eyes faintly turned blood-red, and there were even four overlapping dragon groans from inside his body, and behind him, there was a faint golden true dragon condensing, and then with the divine power he unleashed, all the visions disappeared.

Until now, Tang Xuanming had not lost his mind because he saw the simple walls built by the tribe, and the houses made of stone one after another had not collapsed, and he could still see the curling smoke rising from the sky above the tribe.

"Haven't the outsiders left yet? Then stay all here, and don't even think about leaving. ”

"You all have to be buried with the Pi tribe. ”

Tang Xuanming's whole body was full of strength, and the terrifying power and fluctuations made the clouds above his head distorted, but he was quickly suppressed by his natural supernatural powers, and he did not show any of them.

He walked into the tribe with great anger, and then his eyes widened, and he said in astonishment, "Da Zhuang, how are you ...... Why are you here?"

What caught his eye was the tall and strong man, the muscles of the whole body were bulging, and he was carrying a huge log and walking forward, and the heavy log made him leave a shallow footprint on the ground with every step, making a loud bang.

The profound display of power and beauty, this primitive style and naked power are shocking.

Seeing Tang Xuanming standing in the tribal clearing, Da Zhuang also showed a smile on his face, and greeted warmly: "Uncle Tang, you are back." ”

"The tribe has a guest, and my father calls me to come over to entertain ......"

Da Zhuang smiled innocently, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an arrogant voice.

"Hurry up, don't linger there, the master is still waiting for dinner." ”

Tang Xuanming's expression was cold, the depths of his eyes were slightly golden, and he glanced at the tribe a few times, and found that there was no blood in the tribe, and the Pi tribe did not seem to be slaughtered by outsiders as he imagined.

It's just that the treatment is still not very good.

He glanced at a young man in a linen shirt standing under a huge cypress tree in front of the tribe, his face a little impatient, urging him to be strong.

"Eh, right away!"

Even if the young man's attitude was not very good, Da Zhuang's face did not show the slightest anger, and a smile appeared on his face, carrying the log, and he left with a hum.

In the midst of his busyness, he turned around and left a sentence for Tang Xuanming.

"Uncle Tang, my father is waiting for you at home, you have been out hunting for so long and have not come back, I am very worried, and I have been talking about having a drink with you after you come back. ”

Tang Xuanming's heart tightened, and then relaxed.

Food in the tribe is extremely precious, but it will not be easily used to make wine, or after he came to the tribe, in order to treat his injuries, according to the pharmacology in the wilderness, a lot of medicinal wine was researched, and they were buried in front of the house of the patriarch of the tribe.

Usually it is not used to drink at all, but only used to treat some heavy internal injuries and to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

And Da Zhuang showed joy when he returned to the tribe, and then directly called him to drink with Pihu, how to see how wrong.

In particular, the words spoken by Da Zhuang are dialects in the Great Wilderness, although there are similarities with the popular language of Yunmeng City, they are faster and shorter, and some syllables also have strange changes, if not a few people who often live in the Great Wilderness, they can't understand it at all.

Tang Xuanming can understand because after having the altar, he seems to be born with such an ability, no matter where he goes, he can easily understand other people's words, although if it is written on paper, Tang Xuanming may not be able to recognize it, but when others speak, he can directly understand and be able to tell.

The young man standing under the cypress tree glanced at Tang Xuanming, who was dressed in animal skin and dusty, and looked at Tang Xuanming, who was the indigenous in the Great Wilderness, and directly looked away, the indigenous in the Great Wilderness had nothing to look at.

The conversation between Da Zhuang and Tang Xuanming was directly ignored by him, how could he be interested in the conversation between the two barbarians?

Now the top priority is to make his master a unique barbecue in the wilderness, not to mention that the barbecue method of this small tribe is still unique, and the taste is much better than that of the outside world.

"Bang bang!"

Tang Xuexuanming knocked on the stone door of Pihu's house, and it made a crisp echo, like knocking on a wooden board.

This requires a very high level of strength, and it is an extremely special exercise method, after all, the doors in the tribe are made of pure stone, and they are not as hard as words, and it is not easy to knock out the sound with your fingers.

"Come in!"

Pihu's voice was still dull, majestic with a hint of majesty, but Tang Xuanming inexplicably heard a trace of exhaustion and anxiety.

He pushed the door open and saw the tall Pihu with his back to him, looking through the window of the room at the center of the tribe, where curling smoke rose.

With a body length of more than two meters and even some black scales on the surface, he lay meekly at the feet of the tiger, and compared with the huge body of the tiger, the size of the tiger was more like a husky.

"During the time I've been around, something interesting seems to have happened in the tribe. ”

"Brother Tang, you're back!"

Pi Hu looked back with surprise, looking at Tang Xuanming, who was dressed in a simple animal skin, sincerely excited, a pair of eyes were surprisingly bright, but soon, as if he thought of something, his eyes dimmed again.

"Well, I'm back! What happened to the tribe?"

"A lot of things have happened, a lot!"

Pihu pointed to the center of the tribe, his expression was gloomy, but he quickly cheered up again, and asked with excitement, "Have you got the Star Method?"

When he asked this sentence, Pihu used Professor Tang Xuanming's internal strength to transmit the sound of thousands of miles.

Although the sound can only be transmitted within two meters at most, but without opening the mouth, directly using internal force to transmit the sound to the ears of others can be regarded as an extremely special ability, which can be regarded as a special ability, and most people in the tribe who practice internal skills have mastered this ability, which is very useful for hunting.

Tang Xuanming's expression remained unchanged, he dug out a jar of medicinal wine from the soil at the door, and placed it on the stone table of Pihu, chatting with Pihu in his mouth, but secretly communicating with Pihu with thousands of miles of sound.

Something was wrong with the tribe, he had sensed it.