When Mo Yu's figure appeared at the gate of the Black Barbarian Tribe, ten days had passed, and he took out a Barbarian Stone and handed it to the barbarian monk guarding the gate, and he strode into the city.

Watching his back disappear, the first barbarian slowly got up with a shocked look on his face.

This person was the Young Emperor Realm monk that Mo Yu had met when he first came.

He muttered: "In just two months, the invisible oppression given to me by this person has been improved, and the potential of these people from the outside world is really terrifying!"

Mo Yu had already noticed the strange color of this person, but he didn't take it to heart, and along the road in his memory, he soon came to Old Ed's grocery store.

He was napping on the counter when he looked up when he heard the noise, "It's you!"

Mo Yu nodded, and said straight to the point: "I'll buy the mirage map." ”

Old Ed's face changed slightly, and he looked left and right to see that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "Wait a minute!"

He didn't know where he had touched, and a layer of spiritual light rose from the ground, sealing the door of the store, and then he looked at it with scrutiny.

"You go and come back, obviously knowing the importance of the mirage map, so let's open the skylight and say something. Old Ed's eyes were shrewd, how could he have the slightest bit of a faint old state before, "I don't have a mirage map, and I can't have it, otherwise the tribe would have sent someone to take it away." ”

Mo Yu's expression was calm, a thousand barbarian stones seemed to be a lot, but they were not even one-tenth of the value of the mirage map, and he had already prepared in his heart.

"I think you should have news about the Mirage map. ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in Old Ed's eyes, "The monks from the outside world are really smart, but they are much stronger than my barbarians. Yes, the old man can tell you that there will be a trade fair in the Jinman tribe after January, and one of them will be a mirage map for sale. A thousand Wild Stones, which are only used to buy a voucher to enter the fair. ”

"But don't worry, when the trade fair is over, you can also exchange it for nine hundred Wild Stones with the Entry and Exit Tokens, and the final cost is only one hundred Wild Stones. ”

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, "Are you from the Jinman tribe?"

"Wrong, the old man is a member of the Black Barbarian Tribe, and he is just doing something for the Golden Barbarian Tribe, even if he publicizes it, the tribe will not embarrass me. As he spoke, Old Ed raised his eyes.

Mo Yu shook his head and said lightly: "Don't worry, I only want the mirage map, and I don't care about other things." ”

"Hey, that's for the best. Old Ed laughed, and the two fingers touched each other, twisting back and forth a few times.

Mo Yu took out a storage beast bone, which was used in the same way as the storage ring, "A thousand barbarian stones." ”

After taking it and examining it carefully, to make sure that there was nothing wrong, Old Ed put away the beast bones without a trace, "Refreshing! This is the token to participate in the Jinman Tribe Fair, you can put it away, and you will not be responsible for losing it." ”

This is a golden brand, the size of a child's palm, I don't know what kind of metal it is made of, it is extremely heavy and hides an obscure power fluctuation, it should not be fake.

Seeing that Mo Yu put it away casually, Old Ed suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"

Mo Yu glanced at him lightly, "You don't dare." ”

Old Ed's eyes shrank and his face showed embarrassment, although the barbarians were protected, if they took the initiative to provoke the monks from the outside world, they would not cause trouble if they were killed.

He glanced at Mo Yu and said, "For your sake, I will give you a word at the end, the origin of this mirage map may not be very clean, and you can't keep it if you get it carefully." Alright, let's go!"

He pressed it somewhere at the counter, and the aura that sealed the door of the store disappeared again.

Mo Yu nodded and turned to leave, in fact, he had already guessed on this point, and what Old Ed said only confirmed this. After all, the preciousness and importance of the mirage map, the barbarian monks should be more aware of it, and the golden barbarian tribe would put it at the fair, which in itself was very abnormal.

But even so, Mo Yu has to take the brute beast map into his hands, and with this thing to break into the ancient land, he can have more protection.

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Rows of neat stone houses were built in a corner of the city, and the deeper you go, the more beautiful the buildings become, and the aura of the barbarian monks becomes stronger.

This is where most of the people of the Black Barbarian tribe live, and the division is extremely clear.

"The black barbarian tribe is stationed, the foreign monk stops!" a barbarian monk snorted, feeling the aura of a strong man in the person who came, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "Trouble is through your Sangmu bud, and there is an old man visiting." ”

A friend of the little princess?

Several barbarian monks discussed for a while, and one of them said, "Please wait here, I will report immediately." ”

As he spoke, he turned and hurried away.

A moment later, Sang Muya's figure appeared in sight, and she dropped her figure with a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Mo Yu, you are finally here, my father has been waiting for many days." ”

Behind her, followed by a barbarian young man with a mountain physique, and at this moment, a trace of gloom flashed in his wolf-like eyes.

He took a step forward and said, "Mu Ya'er, you are so nonsense, how can an outsider become the sacrifice of my black barbarian tribe!"

Turning around and glancing, a hint of threat flashed in Sang Jin's eyes, "This is not the place you should be, leave immediately, otherwise you will blame me for being welcome!"

Mo Yu frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Sang Muya, is Mo not popular?" Although his voice was calm, it was a little cold.

Sang Muya's pretty face changed slightly, "Mo Yu, don't worry about it, I'll handle this matter right away." She turned around, her eyes showing a chill, "Sang Jin, you are really too presumptuous! Mo Yu is about to join my black barbarian tribe as a sacrifice, this matter has been approved by my father, you don't want to retreat quickly!"

Sang Jin's face was stunned, and soon turned into resentment, from childhood to adulthood for so many years, Sang Muya had never had such a bad attitude towards him.

For the sake of an outsider, she trampled on his face like this, and there was indeed something wrong with it! If he gave in, how could he raise his head in the tribe in the future.

But he didn't dare to clash head-on with Sang Muya, after all, she was the daughter of the patriarch and the favorite descendant of the ancestors.

Sang Jin spat heavily and sneered: "What kind of ability is it to only hide behind a woman! If you want to become the sacrifice of my black barbarian tribe, it depends on whether he has this qualification, otherwise he will be as far as he goes!"

This change has attracted the attention of many black barbarian tribesmen, and if Sang Jin is forcibly forced to get out of the way, Mo Yu will also lose the respect of his clansmen.

Barbarians take dignity very seriously, and if they retreat in the face of provocation, they will be despised and despised by all.

Sang Muya gritted his silver teeth with hatred, but he couldn't speak again, so he could only look apologetic.

Mo Yu understood after a turn of thought, and said lightly: "You mean, as long as I can defeat you, I can enter the Black Barbarian Tribe?"

Sang Jin sneered, with a proud expression, "Not bad! But don't say defeat me, as long as you can knock my body back, even if I lose!"

"Good!"

"Sang Jin is worthy of being the strongest of the younger generation of my black barbarian tribe, and he really has courage!"

"Although there are many strong foreign monks, I don't think this person is one of them. ”

"That is, in the face of provocation, he actually cowered, this kind of person is not qualified to become a sacrifice!"

Hearing the surrounding barbarian monks speak, Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke, "If I can't defeat you with one punch, even if I lose." ”

Sang Jin's eyes lit up, and his heart was overjoyed, and he secretly said that he was an arrogant guy, he cultivated a strong demon ape, and his physical body was as strong as an iron-armored bull, and he was even more powerful. Standing on the spot and resisting a blow, even the high emperor rank can't easily repel him, how can this kid do it!

Without giving Sang Muya a chance to disrupt it, he snorted coldly: "That's it, I'll stand at the entrance, as long as you can make me take a step back, even if you win!"

"Good. Mo Yu nodded lightly.

Sang Muya was in a hurry, and said: "Mo Yu, you are too impulsive, Sang Jin cultivates a strong demon ape, and his defense is extremely strong, although you are strong, it is not difficult for him to resist your blow!"

Mo Yu looked calm and replied, "Don't worry, I have my own measure." He took a step forward and came to Sang Jin, compared to the tall barbarian body refining cultivator, his originally tall figure undoubtedly looked much weaker.

There was a burst of laughter from all around, with mocking eyes in his eyes, and it was clear that no one was optimistic about him.

Sang Muya was secretly anxious, but there was no way for a while, so he glared at Sang Jin fiercely, secretly thinking that he could only wait for his father to make amends afterwards.

Sang Jin noticed Sang Muya's gaze, and his heart was distorted again, the woman he fancied actually fell in love with this foreign monk, how could he not let him be jealous! At this moment, he was ruthless, and urged the powerful demon ape to decide, only to see a huge demon ape phantom suddenly appear, protecting him in it. Endless ferocious aura, mad eruption from it!

If the strength of a punch is not enough, it will inevitably be eaten by the shadow of the demon ape, and this kid will definitely be broken and his muscles will be broken, and he will humiliate him again, so that Sang Muya knows who is her best choice.

Driven by his thoughts, the demon ape raised its head and roared, its scarlet eyes seemed to be about to choose people to devour, and those who were not strong in mind were afraid that they would be scared to the point of urine.

"The Mighty Demon Ape Decision is the strongest body refining method of my Black Barbarian Tribe, I didn't expect Sang Jin to have reached this point, it is really a material that can be made!"

"Under full operation, the defense of the powerful demon ape is amazing, even the clan elders dare not say that they can knock Sang Jin back with one blow, this foreign monk is really arrogant!"

"One punch to repel Sangkin, what a big breath, see how he ends up next!"

"Wait and see the joke. ”

Mo Yu's expression was calm, his gaze swept over the sneering black barbarian tribesmen, and then he raised his hand and pressed his palm forward.

The palm is plain, light and fluttering, but at the moment of pressing the phantom of the demon ape, there is an extremely violent power gushing out wildly.

The grim smile on Sang Jin's face froze suddenly, and his eyes widened with endless horror.

Boom –

The Demon Ape Phantom collapsed, his body was thrown outward, and he fell to the ground and continued to slide backwards, plowing a deep furrow on the hard and iron-hard ground!

Mo Yu withdrew his hand, his face was as calm as ever, but at this moment, the space fell into dead silence.

All the Black Barbarian tribesmen here couldn't help but widen their eyes, revealing disbelief, and when they looked at it again, they were filled with deep awe.

Respect for the strong, among the barbarians, is a blood instinct!