"Brother Chen!"

There was a magpie roar in his ears, Barbarian Ling'er stood with Mantian's arm, Chen Jinyuan followed the prestige, but felt that his eyes lit up, but today's Man'er was abnormally not dressed as cool as a few days ago, wearing a snow-white graceful fur, lining Na Shengxue's skin more white, and his face was also powdered, a little less immature, two more mature, two smart big eyes flickered at himself, his cheeks were slightly red, as if he was a little shy.

"Sister Ling'er is good!" Chen Jinyuan grinned.

"Ling'er, is this eldest brother the one you said saved you?" The young man beside the old man in red walked over, and when he saw Man Ling'er's shy appearance, he couldn't help frowning slightly, glanced at Chen Jinyuan in surprise, and then squeezed out a smile and asked Man Ling'er.

"Well, Xiaobao, it's Brother Chen who saved me!" A bright smile bloomed on Barbarian Ling'er's face, although she was answering the young man's question, but a pair of bright eyes were on Chen Jinyuan's face from beginning to end.

Seeing the delicate appearance of Man Ling'er, the young man's face suddenly froze, he took two steps forward and walked in front of Chen Jinyuan, arched his hand at Chen Jinyuan and smiled, "In Xia Man Xiaobao, thank you Brother Chen for saving Ling'er's life!" ”

"Little brother is very polite!" Chen Jinyuan waved his hand, but he muttered in his heart, he didn't know what the relationship between Barbarian Ling'er and this person was, and it seemed that the relationship was quite intimate.

"Giggles, Brother Chen, Xiaobao is twenty-six years old this year, and you still call someone else's little brother!" But Barbarian Ling'er giggled.

"Uh...... Hehe......" Chen Jinyuan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but his face looked too young. is as immature as a teenager, but Chen Jinyuan is a little old and old.

When Man Xiaobao heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, he turned his face to look at Man Ling'er, and then looked back at Chen Jinyuan, and a trace of battle intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Have you all arrived?" Barbarian walked to the front of the line, stood on the edge of the cliff, and turned to the crowd on the stone platform to ask.

"Patriarch, everyone should have come." Manbai looked around, leaned over and said respectfully.

Mantian nodded. He glanced at Chen Jinyuan, who was standing with brute force, with a hint of casual arc at the corner of his mouth, and turned to face the Zhutian Peak that was half-covered by clouds and mist.

"Drink ......" Mantian shouted in a low voice, like thunder in the nine heavens, only to see his right hand raised slightly, and a straight fist blasted towards the few clouds and mist, and a red pillar of light burst out from his fist, instantly swept into the clouds.

"Click~~"

There was a strange stirring in the clouds and mist, and Chen Jinyuan raised his head. Then I saw a black shadow faintly appear in the gray mist, and the black shadow was like a long dragon. Straight down from the top of the mountain.

"Huh......"

When the black shadow appeared from the clouds, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but sigh lightly, the black shadow turned out to be a long wooden bridge, and there were two wrist-thick iron chains on the bridge head tightly tightened, which could drag the wooden bridge up and cross the edge of the cliff, and the other end of the wooden bridge extended into the thick clouds and mist, thinking that it was connected to the opposite mountain.

Mantian didn't say a word, with Manling'er. He stepped onto the wooden bridge and walked towards the opposite side, and soon his figure was hidden by the mountain mist, and then the two old men and the man Xiaobao also stepped on it.

"Brother Brute Force, who are the young man named Man Xiaobao and those two old men?" Chen Jinyuan stepped on the wooden bridge with brute force, looking at the shadowy figure in front of him, and had a little curiosity in his heart.

"Those two old men are the two shamans of our barbarians. They are the most revered witches of our barbarians, and the one who walks in front is the barbarian fire high priest, Xiaobao is the grandson of the barbarian fire high priest, and Xiaobao is also a witch barbarian. In addition, the old man is a barbarian peasant shaman, don't look at his ordinary clothes, but his strength is not ordinarily strong. Brute Force answered for Chen Jinyuan while walking.

Chen Jinyuan nodded slightly, looked up, but saw that Man Xiaobao, who was walking in front, was also looking at himself, he should have heard the conversation between Chen Jinyuan and Brute Force, and when he saw Chen Jinyuan looking up, Man Xiaobao did not panic, but smiled slightly.

Chen Jinyuan also nodded kindly, but in his heart he felt that there was some deep meaning in Manxiaobao's smile, but Chen Jinyuan couldn't feel the specific meaning, but he had never met Manxiaobao, and he didn't have a holiday, so he could feel that it might not be malicious.

There were barbarians and others in the town, and these barbarian children were not crowded, and they lined up very well, and soon the group crossed the wooden bridge.

At this time, it is already on Zhutian Peak, and just now, the place where the wooden bridge is connected is also a wide platform, and there is a path on one side of the platform that only allows two people to go in parallel, winding towards the top of Zhutian Peak, and I don't know how far I go into the clouds, and I can't see the end.

Climb to the top of the mountain, the breeze is clear, the aura on this Zhutian Peak is so strong that it is violent, the more you go up, the more rich it is, and when you reach the top of the mountain, it is condensed into layers of spiritual mist.

"It's really a miracle, what a blessed place!" Chen Jinyuan secretly praised in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, only to feel refreshed and relaxed.

After a while, everyone rushed to the top of the mountain, the top of Zhutian Peak, is a circular platform with a radius of more than two miles, like a square paved with bluestone, and there is a ten-meter-high altar in the center of the platform.

On the altar, there is a statue made of black stone, several feet tall, three heads and six arms, three heads are exactly the same, all with hideous expressions, such as angry eyes King Kong, just standing there, it gives people a feeling of oppression and heart-stirring, like a living thing.

"This stone statue must be the barbarian god that brute force said, right?" As soon as he reached the peak, Chen Jinyuan was shocked by the statue, only to feel that the statue exuded a desolation from the ancient wilderness, which made people can't help but look up.

Mantian and the others climbed the altar, bowed to the statue, leaned over to look at the dense human heads under the stage, and the corners of Mantian's mouth grinned.

"The sons and daughters of the barbarians, the treasure of our clan is the bow of the gods, the gods of the heavens, domineering and invincible, but since the barbarian gods, no one has been qualified to have it for tens of thousands of years, today's meeting, I want to choose one person from among the others to inherit the mantle of the ancestor of the barbarian gods, and I hope that you can show your strongest strength for a while, and use the strength to eat milk, if anyone can pull the bow of the gods, who is the master of the bow of the gods!" Barbarian opened his throat and shouted to everyone in the audience, the voice covered the four fields, like the waves of the sea rolling out, inspiring everyone's manly heart.

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