Chapter 19: Mu Xinyu

Mu Ying's tribe is called "Tianmu Tribe", and it is dozens of miles away from the place where he hunts.

When Mu Kai and Mu Nian returned with huge wild boar ingredients, they were warmly greeted by the tribesmen.

At the same time, those tribesmen all looked at Ning Wutian and the sports car curiously, one by one like curious babies.

"His name is Ning Wutian, this time we met the iron-backed earth dragon, and he saved me." Mu Ying said.

Suddenly, the clansmen of the Tianmu tribe looked at Ning Wutian one by one, their eyes were full of gratitude.

"No matter what tribe you are, I thank you for your kindness on behalf of the Tianmu tribe." An old man walked up and said to Ning Wutian gratefully.

"He's the patriarch's grandfather." Mu Ying introduced.

"The patriarch is gracious." Ning Wutian smiled slightly, but he was surprised in his heart, this place was still a tribal era, could it be that this planet was still very primitive?

Many people came to greet and welcome Ning Wutian.

Mu Ying was like a narrator, constantly explaining the scenes after meeting Ning Wutian and meeting the iron-backed earth dragon.

"That iron-backed earth dragon is so powerful, trees, mountains and rocks can't stop him. However, Ning Wutian's magic weapon was even more powerful, and the speed was too fast for the iron-backed earth dragon to catch up at all. ”

Mu Kai and Mu Nian are also showing off.

"It is said that when encountering an iron-backed earth dragon, it is basically ten deaths, but we came back alive and sound."

The people around looked at Mu Ying and the three of them with envy and admiration, and more people looked at Ning Wutian.

There were more people who looked around Ning Wutian's sports car, commenting and admiring.

In the crowd, there was a woman who looked at Ning Wutian with a smile, looking up and down, showing an appreciative smile from time to time.

"Ning Wutian, let me take you around our tribe." Mu Ying volunteered.

"I'm sorry for you." Ning Wutian said with a smile.

"Hehe...... "Hehe" Mu Ying smiled, and jumped in front of him to lead Ning Wutian around the Tianmu tribe, while introducing some things about this tribe.

The Tianmu tribe is also called Tianmu Village, and there is a place in the back mountain, which is a holy place.

There is a very large tree, hundreds of meters high, with roots like a dragon, but the leaves are sparse.

"This is the patron saint of our tribe, the Totem Holy Ancestor, the Tianmu Holy Ancestor." Mu Ying took Ning Wutian to the bottom of the tree, and said sternly, there was no naughtiness in his eyes, and he was very pious.

"Totem?" Ning Wutian's heart was shocked, there was a legend on the other side of the starry sky in his hometown, in a very ancient era, human beings were guarded by totems.

But it was a legend, Ning Wutian didn't care much about it, but now he really saw it.

At the same time, Ning Wutian noticed that the piece of jade pendant he had dug up in the desert before trembled, and a strange aura appeared.

However, it was fleeting, and Ning Wutian didn't have time to observe at all, which made Ning Wutian's heart move.

"That's right." Mu Ying said: "The Totem Holy Ancestor is amazing, and he has guarded our Tianmu Village for many years. ”

"Let's go, I'll take you to where you live."

Mu Ying took Ning Wutian to shuttle through the tribe.

This tribe is neither big nor small, with nearly a thousand people in number, and people get along harmoniously with each other.

"By the way, do you prefer to live in caves or cabins?" On the way, Mu Ying asked.

"Wooden house." Ning Wutian said with a smile, he also saw along the way, some people like to live in caves, and they are not afraid of moisture.

"Okay."

Mu Ying soon took Ning Wutian to the guest house, which was like a courtyard made entirely of wood, simple but neat, pleasing to the eye.

"This is a guest house, you are a distinguished guest of our Tianmu tribe, if you have any requirements, you can mention it, but you can't go too far." Mu Ying said seriously.

Ning Wutian smiled: "It's good here, thank you." ”

At this time, a beautiful woman came from a distance, it was the woman who had been looking at Ning Wutian at the head of the village before, and her beauty surpassed Mu Ying by a lot.

Mu Ying is more cute, not as glamorous as this woman.

"Sister Xinyu." When Mu Ying saw the woman, she hurriedly trotted over to greet her, and said to Ning Wutian: "She is Mu Xinyu, the Tianjiao of our tribe, she is only nineteen years old this year, and she is the most promising person in our tribe to open up the sea of suffering." ”

Ning Wutian greeted with a smile, and suddenly wondered, "Bitter Sea? ”

"You don't know?" Mu Ying was surprised.

Ning Wutian smiled awkwardly, he was not from this planet, how could he know these things.

Mu Ying smiled and didn't continue to say more on the 'Sea of Bitterness': "Sister Xinyu, let's talk." Ning Wutian, don't make a bad idea, Sister Xinyu is the idol of everyone in the tribe. ”

Mu Ying said, shaking her little buttocks and leaving.

Ning Wutian touched his nose.

"I'm not welcome?" Mu Xinyu smiled lightly.

"No, please be seated." Ning Wutian said with a smile.

Mu Xinyu didn't sit down, he looked at Ning Wutian like a baby, and only after looking at Ning Wutian that he was a little unnatural did he cover his mouth and smile: "You are not from the Wild Forest?" ”

Ning Wutian hesitated and nodded slightly, secretly vigilant in his heart.

Mu Xinyu smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Ning Wutian felt inexplicable, but he couldn't help but stare at Mu Xinyu's buttocks, Mu Xinyu's figure was really great, better than those so-called models on the earth.

It's dark.

In the courtyard, Ning Wutian sanded the ring on his finger.

This is no ordinary ring, this is a mustard ring, a storage ring made with high-tech nano-folding technology, and there is space inside.

Ning Wutian's heart moved, and a jade pendant appeared in his hand.

It is the jade pendant dug up on the beach next to the blue-gold lake before, and there is a word on the front and back, which are "sealed" and "demon".

"Sealing the demon?"

"Or, Demon Seal?"

Ning Wutian frowned, remembering that when he saw the so-called Totem Saint Ancestor of Tianmu Village before, this jade pendant trembled.

Ning Wutian suddenly had a strange feeling, this jade pendant didn't seem to be dead, maybe there was some spirituality.

However, Ning Wutian turned this jade pendant over and over again, and he couldn't see anything strange at all.

Putting away the jade pendant, Ning Wutian took out the bronze mirror again.

This bronze mirror was also dug up on the beach next to the lake.

Ning Wutian was surprised, this bronze mirror should have been buried in the ground for a long time, but there was no place for corrosion.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ning Wutian looked at the bronze mirror and found that the edge of the copper mirror, the color of the copper seemed to be a kind of patina, not the original color of the mirror.

Ning Wutian's heart moved, took out a nail, and scraped it carefully, wanting to scrape off the patina, but to his horror, he couldn't get it off.

It is difficult to even make the bronze mirror appear even a trace.

Suddenly, the mirror surface of the bronze mirror rippled like the surface of the water, a colorful parrot appeared, and a breath of looking at the world appeared, and an extremely arrogant voice echoed in Ning Wutian's mind: "As soon as the eighth master comes out, who will compete with him, ...... it."