"What about the stinky horseman, what about the people?" Hu Teng also gritted his teeth, among the eleven tribes, there were tribes that gave birth to him and raised him!

Hu Teng now just wants to find that bullshit ice bear priest quickly and fight with him.

"The breakthrough has reached completion. Nangong Fan had a smile in his eyes, intending to sell Guanzi.

In fact, it's just to show off.

"So what, with so many people present, are you still afraid that he won't succeed?" Hu Teng was violent, and at this time he really looked like a fierce tiger that chose people and devoured them.

"Start with sanctioning the Ice Bear Tribe. ”

Countless people were filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes had already turned to the people of the Ice Bear Tribe who were present.

"Big brothers, this old man has been expelled from the Ice Bear Tribe, and it has nothing to do with my small tribe!" The middle-level legendary powerhouse of the Ice Bear Tribe, crying with a sad face.

I'm a turtle, what about you Xiong Wu? As a chief, I didn't get any benefits, and I have to carry such a big black pot on your back!

But he also understands that his tribe is going to live a long time to walk with his head down, and he may not have someone to yin them, especially the legendary powerhouses whose tribes are gone.

"You said to be expelled, and you were expelled? You bullshit chief can say a word in the tribe on weekdays?"

"Don't make a fuss!" Qianyi waved his hand, "This has nothing to do with the Ice Bear Tribe. ”

Although the Ice Bear Tribe is not as good as their Zilong Tribe, it is also an upper-middle force among the barbarians, and the barbarians can no longer withstand a little toss at this time.

Qianyi's prestige, which is not weak, has been raised to the top after experiencing a series of recent events, and after a word, it is quiet in an instant.

The main reason is that no one dares to offend the Zilong tribe at this time, and after Hu Teng was homeless, under the kind invitation of Qianyi, he agreed to take the young adults of his tribe to settle in the Zilong tribe.

Now that the barbarians are the first and second, and the two powerhouses are in the same peak tribe, what is the scene?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a barbarian in King's Landing.

Originally, after the death of the Zilong Priest Immortal, the barbarians who were gradually declining in the Zilong tribe were indignant.

Only one Ice Bear Priest could wrestle with them a little.

I thought that Xiong Wu was dead, but now even if he is not dead, he must be expelled from the barbarians, and he is the enemy of all barbarians.

To kill Xiong Wu, everyone present had to rely on the strength of these two big guys.

Otherwise, Xiong Wu didn't die, there was such an evil cultivator watching him, and he couldn't even sleep well, so everyone simply didn't want to live.

No matter where you are, you use your fists to gain the right to speak, which has to be obedient!

"What about others?" Hu Teng couldn't wait to ask, "Don't keep selling Guanzi like a woman, give Lao Tzu some profits." ”

"Others?" Nangong Fan said leisurely, looking at the figure of Hu Teng who was already aggressive and wanted to pounce, he felt that he couldn't tease anymore, otherwise something would happen. The bull on his body was angry, "I'm standing here safely now, what about others?"

"You little guy, what are you selling? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you!" Hu Teng was already clenching his fists, and he had already thrown out of the clouds what Qianyi said to flatter Nangong Fan.

Who called this little guy so annoying? When you see him, you don't beat him up and don't get discouraged.

Nangong Fan didn't expect Hu Teng to understand the meaning, so he installed Bobby, and the result was to play the piano to the cow?

"Really?" Qianyi is not like Hu Teng, who has a hot temper and well-developed limbs and a simple mind, Nangong Fan can easily hear the overtones in his words just a little.

"It's more real than pearls. Nangong Fan nodded, and the momentum on his body leaked slightly.

A hint of horror flashed in Qianyi's eyes, and he gave a thumbs up, "Little guy, it's good!"

Hu Teng's momentum stagnated slightly, he felt that he couldn't beat the little guy in front of him, he hadn't seen him for more than ten or twenty days, how could his physique be stronger than him, a person who had broken through ten or twenty years?

It seems that the creation of becoming the Chosen One is amazing!

He didn't know that Nangong Fan was still an extremely restrained result now.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, he had experienced almost a month in the path of the brute body, and he had been able to lift the second stone above his head, although it had not been more than two minutes, it was also a great progress.

Nangong Fan couldn't control the degree of perfection, so he walked out of it leisurely.

"I owe you a favor. Hu Teng finally understood and said in a deep voice.

"He wanted to kill me, and he was forced to fight back. The purpose of showing off was achieved, Nangong Fan finally returned to normal and became humble, but no matter how you look at it, there is still a feeling that she is pretending to be something.

"What are you doing here?" Nangong Fan changed his words, and as soon as he went out, he saw such a big battle, but he was startled.

"Knowingly?" Qianyi rolled his eyes, "The little ones have come to be baptized by the Pillar of Inheritance." Didn't you also become the Chosen One to enter this building?"

"How's the results?" Nangong Fan glanced at everyone present, "Xiao Ran has already been baptized?"

"None of them have succeeded, and now it is Xiao Ran who is in the inheritance pillar. Qianyi set his eyes on the inheritance pillar that was still flickering, it was already more than he was back then, and there shouldn't be much of a problem in getting the exercises. It's up to you to become the chosen one.

What the barbarians need most now is a Chosen One to lead them out of their predicament.

It's a pity that Nangong Fan can't be tied to the barbarian chariot.

Nangong Fan looked at the inheritance pillar with curiosity on his face, although he had already accepted the inheritance from it, he really hadn't carefully looked at what this inheritance was like.

Colorful light sprinkled all around, everything was so beautiful that people couldn't help but yearn for it, and they couldn't wait to sink into it and never wake up.

"It's been such a long time, and it's definitely no problem to pass on the exercises. Hu Teng patted his already nervous fists and beads of sweat.

Many of the younger generation of barbarians understood that the evil cultivation had been eliminated, and they also refocused their eyes on the inheritance pillar in front of them, and there was more envy in their eyes. How nice would it be if it was you who was so noticed at this time?

Nangong Fan looked at this inheritance pillar with a relaxed face, in his mind, there were so many points of light of different sizes, Xiao Ran would capture one of them with a grab, and he would never return in vain.

The abrupt inheritance spar was brilliant, and many people staring at it felt that their dog's eyes were about to be blinded.

This dazzling brilliance comes and goes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was bleak again. Restore it to its calmest form.

"What about people?"

These nearly 100 young people fryed the pot at once.

The sound of chirping resounded in Nangong Fan's ears, and he glanced at the past like this, and even saw a few people smiling happily.

That's someone who has already been baptized.

And those young people who have not yet received the baptism of inheritance become nervous, is it that accepting the inheritance is in danger of their lives?

Adults haven't said that!

Except for a few people, few people really cared about Xiao Ran's life and death.

Nangong Fan's eyes were a little more interesting, and when he looked at it carefully, he didn't find where the divine light that swept away people came from and where it went.

What level of cultivation will Xiao Ran get? The layer he went to definitely didn't have to think about, Nangong Fan even doubted that the turtle shell he got was unique, and there would never be this inheritance he took away in the inheritance space.

"It's a success!" Qianyi cried with joy.

"The Chosen One!" was Hu Teng's exclamation.

"God bless the barbarians!" This is a barbarian old qualification, he is in tears, and he can't help himself.

"What a quarrel, you go on. "A legend pushes young people forward.

The little ones finally understood what had happened, and their envy was palpable.

Even those who had just secretly rejoiced were a little more restrained, and when the gap was too huge, they were not so jealous.

A person who has attained the Tao of chickens and dogs ascends to heaven, and they are also barbarians, how can they be more comfortable, right?

Nangong Fan looked at the people queuing in front of him and suddenly changed a little, and he was puzzled.

"Every time someone becomes the Chosen One, those points of light in the inheritance space will be more excited, and it will be easier for those who come after them to get the inheritance. Everyone has selfish motives, so how can these strong people not let their juniors take advantage of the opportunity? This can be regarded as a kind of welfare. ”

Nangong Fan nodded.

Sure enough, there were ten young people who received the baptism of inheritance in a row, and three or four of them who received the inheritance exercises appeared at once, but unfortunately none of the chosen ones appeared.

"Unexpected joy, God bless the barbarians!" Qianyi was extremely excited, as long as this group of people grew up, the barbarians would return to their previous grandeur.

Nangong Fan had nothing to do, but he didn't want to leave the team. Why don't you go in and break through the three paths?

Forget it, don't irritate Qianyi's fragile heart.

He stayed in the light of the statue of the golden crow for three whole days.

Xiao Ran finally walked out of it. The momentum on his body is agitated, and there is a touch of mystery. This breath Nangong Fan had only felt in Zilong and Bingxiong, the two illustrious high priests.

The most orthodox priestly lineage!

"What's the service number for you?" Nangong Fan leaned up with great interest.

"Black brother!" Xiao Ran saluted, "Five-three-one-two." What about you?"

"Seventy-nine and hundred!" Nangong Fan sighed, "Isn't there less than two thousand inheritance rooms alone?" I didn't expect that such a tribe would be annihilated under the long river of history. ”

"No one escapes the sanction of time. Xiao Ran smiled freely, "We are all just ferrymen by the long river." ”

"Courteous!" Nangong Fan gave a thumbs up, Xiao Ran, who became the Chosen One, unless he sprinkled all his hard work and youth on the barbarians in the Northern Realm like the priest of Zilong, he was already qualified to soar to the other side as the ferryman.

It also made Nangong Fan look at it differently.

This may be another companion like Mengjun.

Wealth and land are equally important.

Having an excellent companion is something that Nangong Fan dreams of, so that he can be stimulated to progress.

Wang Zai, Shen Luofu, and even the entire Dark Society are all companions who want to go to the other side.

"Homecoming!"

With an order, no matter how lost the young man is, the ending cannot be changed, and everyone must look forward.

Some things are innate, and some things can be acquired to strive for.

Those with high talent may not be able to reach the other side, and those with low talent may not be able to reach the other side.

It's all up to you.

It is more important to take the next road than to be sad.

At the beginning of this secret realm, a single spiritual grass may be able to change a lifetime.

Hundreds of people marched forward.

There are too many people around, so it is difficult for Nangong Fan to hide in the ring to spend the cold desert night.

That taste, even a few years later, Nangong Fan has an incomparable aftertaste.

It was also when he returned to the dense forest and the barbarians began to harvest the spirit grass they had recorded that Nangong Fan remembered that he had Xiong Wu's ring in his hand, and his heart was itching, but he was embarrassed to look at it at this time.

Whoever asked the barbarians to harvest the spirit grass did not forget him, and left him a share that was not weaker than Qianyi.

That is already what Nangong Fan thinks is his own, and it is difficult to take it out.

What if someone separates me?

Of course, Nangong Fan doesn't need anything useful to the priest, and will take time to give it to Xiao Ran.