Under the enthusiastic leadership of the patriarch of the Holy Fire Tribe, Wang Ming followed him to the center of the Holy Fire Tribe, where the houses were obviously taller than the outer ones, and the shapes were simple and more luxurious.

The strange thing is that the middle of this is not a building but a big tent, completely sewn from animal skins, and it is estimated that it covers an area of dozens of acres, which is quite wide and broad.

The patriarch led the way in front and enthusiastically opened the curtain of the tent for Wang Ming.

"Venerable Dao Sect disciple, welcome to our Holy Fire Tribe, please!"

"The patriarch is polite, I should thank you for saving me, otherwise I am afraid that I will die in the wilderness, please come in first."

Wang Ming clenched his fists and arched his hand to show respect.

But the patriarch of the Holy Fire Tribe still pulled the curtain and did not move, and Wang Ming was stubborn, but he had no choice but to step in and take the lead in entering the tent.

Entering the tent, Wang Ming raised his eyes, the surrounding vision was broad, and there were two rows of weapon racks on both sides, on which were placed all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and a sense of killing on the battlefield was filled in the big tent, and it seemed that this tribe was not as calm and peaceful as it seemed.

There are also several large tables, each with a large flask, showing the hospitality and grandeur of the tribe.

There is an animal skin cushion under the table, and there is Yu Weishang Village on it, it seems that they are all extremely fierce beasts in life, but after death, there is only one Peel.

The tent was empty, separated from the rest of the room, so it seemed that this tent was only for hospitality, and the other tents had other things.

The patriarch of the Holy Fire Tribe followed Wang Ming into the tent, followed by Ah Zha and a bunch of old men who had never seen before.

These people either had dangerous smiles on their faces, or with nervous looks, and their unbridled eyes kept roaming on Wang Ming's body, making Wang Ming inexplicably a little nervous.

Could it be that this old monkey is the prince of the frame? Trick me into coming here to find someone to besiege me? Wang Ming secretly thought to himself in his heart, looking at the expressions of these old men, I am afraid that this is a good banquet.

The patriarch of the Sacred Fire Tribe didn't seem to know about these people, and as soon as he entered the tent, he walked to the top table and sat down cross-legged. Then he said in a clear voice: "Dao Sect disciples, please sit down, don't be restrained, my Holy Fire Tribe has always been hospitable, and I will definitely treat you well." ”

"Thank you."

Wang Ming casually agreed, found a table by the door, and then sat cross-legged on top of the animal skin. This location is closest to the door, and if there is a real accident, it is also convenient to slip away.

The gray-haired old men also found their own places to sit, but their eyes still stayed on Wang Ming.

Wang Ming scolded in his heart: You old guys are staring at me and doing chicken feathers, did this prince steal your family's things? Or do you old fellows covet the beauty of this king?

Thinking that these old guys might have the good of Longyang, Wang Ming felt a chill and couldn't help but tighten his clothes a little. Not to mention that the coarse linen clothes of this Holy Fire Tribe are quite comfortable to wear, but they don't look very good.

"What, Xiaoyou is a little cold?"

Seeing that Wang Ming was tightening his clothes, the patriarch asked with concern. Now that the sun has set, the weather is slightly cooler, but this level of temperature is nothing to those of them who cultivate, and the patriarch only asks casually when Wang Ming first arrives and is not accustomed to the water and soil.

"Thank you for the old man's concern, it's not in the way, but there is something unclear below, and I have to ask the patriarch."

Wang Ming smiled and coped with the hot dry of Sidi.

"I can't talk about asking for advice, if Xiaoyou has doubts, it doesn't hurt to say it, as long as I know, I will know everything."

Sidi Raidan stroked his beard and chuckled, his tone was approachable.

"I don't know what the relationship is with these old people, why do you hate Zaixia's eyes as soon as you enter the door?"

Wang Ming was too lazy to be vain, and said straight to the point. If it really didn't work, he just broke down the door, and he didn't think that these old men would be able to stop him. He has now cultivated to the peak of martial arts, and his confidence has also increased exponentially, and he no longer takes ordinary people in his eyes, not to mention this kind of small tribe, there are only 10,000 people, Wang Ming does not believe that there are innate masters among them.

Shidi Regan glanced at these old men with a feeling, and then said in a somewhat angry tone: "You old guys, don't stare directly at the distinguished guests, you are embarrassed to look at others, hurry up and order to go down and bring good wine and food, I want to give a bowl of toast to Xiaoyou." ”

"The main thing is that this little friend's dragon face and phoenix eyes, and his demeanor impresses us, so I just took a few more looks, and please don't blame the guests for the rudeness."

One of the tall and thin old men stood up and apologized to Wang Ming with a smile, and the rest of the people also withdrew their eyes and stopped looking at Wang Ming.

"Nothing to do, it's just a trivial matter, just say it, and all the old people in the lower view are also childish, quite fairy-like, and they are also admired in the bottom."

Since this old man is willing to turn around and apologize, Wang Ming is too lazy to care, but he already has a guard in his heart, these old guys are not telling the truth, they must have a plot against him, but they don't know what they want to plot against him.

"Hahaha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, since the misunderstanding has been solved, let's drink this bowl together."

The diminutive Sidi laughed dryly and filled a large bowl of wine for himself.

Wang Ming is not afraid of drinking, although he is young, he is also soaked in the wine jar, and when he is younger, he often steals the imperial wine in the palace to drink, and has the nickname of a little wine worm.

So Wang Ming also poured himself a big bowl of wine and drank a bowl with everyone.

The spirits of this Holy Fire Tribe are really spicy, different from the mellow fragrance of the palace wine, the spirits of this Holy Fire Tribe are as hot as a flame, and after a bowl of five internal organs are burned, Wang Ming's whole body instantly turned red, and his face instantly became like a monkey's ass.

"Good, good! Xiaoyou is really massive, and at a young age, he can actually drink my holy fire brew, he is really a young hero! Your friend has been handed over to the Holy Fire Ministry. ”

Sidi Regan gave a thumbs up and praised Wang Ming, and the other old men also had their mouths half open, even they didn't drink a bowl of Holy Fire Brew, but only drank half a bowl.

This holy fire brewing is to use the holy fire as the fire source for roasting food, and the wine itself is a rare and precious medicine in this region, usually mortals don't say to take a sip, just smell the smell of wine will get drunk, and the body cultivation of the body refining realm can only drink half a bowl at a time, otherwise if you drink it again, you will have to fall.

Wang Ming, a little child, was able to drink a bowl of sea, which really shocked his jaw here.

Wang Ming felt okay, his body was not abnormal except for feeling a little hot and dry, and even felt that his internal force was more full, and there was a feeling that he wanted to break the wall, he was getting closer and closer to the innate realm, and this feeling was not strange to break the innate in the next second, it was already as smooth as a matter of course.

But Wang Ming is still suppressing it to the death, if he breaks through now, it is not a good thing, first, I don't know if it is a blessing or a danger here, these guys will not necessarily protect the Dharma for him, and secondly, his awakening elixir is still above the flesh, it is a great opportunity, and he must swallow the pill first to break through the innate one.

"Just said it, didn't the patriarch also drink a big bowl, your old man is a massive."

The sedan chair carried people, and Wang Ming did not hesitate to pat the little old man with a few sycophants, no matter what he said so far, the old man did not disadvantage him, but gave him a lot of help.

"This wine is good wine, but you can't be greedy, little friend, please take care of yourself, old man, I won't persuade you to drink."

Knowing the power of this wine, Sidi Regan no longer persuaded to drink, and within a few minutes a group of young and beautiful women came in, all of whom were young and beautiful women, although their skin was not very white, but they were better than those with delicate facial features, and they were tall.

They held a tray in their hands, and under the signal of Sidi Regan, they placed the tray in front of everyone in an orderly manner, and thoughtfully uncovered the lid for everyone.

The inside was revealed, all of them were shiny elbows, and they were dotted with some unknown wild vegetables.

The color, flavor, and flavor are complete, and just looking at it makes people feel appetizing.

"Our tribe is located in a remote area, and there is no good food to entertain, I hope Xiaoyou will not blame and barely eat some."

Wang Ming was confused when he heard the words, his attention is now on the big elbow, the good guy doesn't know what kind of animal's elbow, one is afraid of more than ten catties, it just so happens that Wang Ming has been hungry for two days, and now his stomach is empty, just in need of eating, so delicious can't help but make him a little smacked.

"Well said, thank you for your hospitality."

Wang Ming dealt with it casually, but his eyes stopped on his big elbow and did not move a bit.

It seems that this child is a good eater, and this is easy to do, our tribe lacks nothing to eat, and we are not afraid that we will not be able to feed him, so that he will willingly hand over the holy fire. Sidi Regan nodded secretly, thinking in his heart. If Wang Ming was really a disciple of the Taoist Sect, he really didn't dare to do anything to him, so he could only be gentle and let him hand over the holy flame with emotion.

"If you have wine and meat, how can you not sing and dance to entertain you, come and sing and dance for your guests."

Sidi Regan then commanded.

After receiving the order, many beautiful women in the audience dressed in light yarns, swaying their soft and slender waists began to dance, and the beautiful accompaniment sound sounded outside the tent at the right time, and for a time the tent and outside the tent were full of happy atmosphere.

Wang Ming casually raised his eyes and glanced at them, although these women were delicate and beautiful, but Wang Ming couldn't arouse any interest, his heart slowly reflected a woman with a fairy face, the woman just smiled indifferently under the bright moon but had already hooked Wang Ming's soul, I only felt that there was no woman in this world who could compare with her.

His expression was seen by Sidi Regan, and with the old and refined head of others, he naturally understood that this young man had never looked down on these girls from his own tribe, and secretly said a pity in his heart. So after singing and dancing, Sidi Regan withdrew from them.

"I've watched and listened to the song, so let's hurry up, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

As he spoke, he cut off a slice of meat with a knife and put it in his mouth.

"That would be rude."

There was a plate of big elbows in front of him, and there were no chopsticks or anything, so Wang Ming had to lift the whole elbow, open his big mouth and start biting, and began to devour it.

He stunned everyone in this battle, and thought that the people from the big place would be more gentle, but he didn't expect that the food would be more barbaric than the people of their tribe.

Many clan elders, you look at me, I look at you, you are a little speechless.