"Sister Koizumi, this strange whirlpool actually fell out of a person!"

The boy exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't that what we mean by selling this man?"

Syllable!

Liu Quan'er slapped the boy's head angrily and said, "Can people be sold?" Let's go over first and see if this person is alive or dead!"

So the three of them slowly approached the man who did not move, and walked for a while before they could see the man's face clearly.

"You're pretty good-looking, how can you be here?"

looked at the appearance of this person, although the clothes were in tatters, but they also happened to reveal a strong body, and Liu Quan'er's pretty face was slightly red.

After probing the person's snort again, and after making sure that the person was still alive, Liu Quan'er took a closer look around, and beckoned the two of them to help take the person and prepare to return to the tribe.

"Sister Koizumi, do you really want to take him back to the tribe?"

The young man hesitated a little and said, "This person is of unknown origin, and he appeared here again, if he brings it back, it will ......."

"How can there be so many whatevers!"

Liu Quan'er snorted: "Besides, he doesn't have any cultivation fluctuations on his body, and now he looks like he's seriously injured and unconscious, it's impossible for us to leave him here, right?"

"But ......"

The boy wanted to say something, but Liu Quan'er had already gone away, so the boy had no choice but to bring people back to the tribe with the boy.

A ray of sunlight poured into the tent, and Liu Quan'er looked at the man lying on the bed with some disappointment, five days have passed since he was found in the strange whirlpool and brought him out, and he is still in a coma, showing no signs of waking up.

I also invited the elders in the tribe who are proficient in medical skills to come and see, but they didn't find anything, and there were no signs of serious injuries on the body, and the physical body was even stronger, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't feel any cultivation in this person, I'm afraid the elders wouldn't have stayed until now, after all, they didn't know anything about this person.

"If only there were a soul flower. ”

Liu Quan'er muttered to herself, Elder Sama said that this may have hurt the Divine Soul, although he is still only a martial artist of the Spirit Vein Realm, he is also very aware of the importance of the Divine Soul, I really don't know who made such a ruthless move, directly attacked the Divine Soul.

"You have to wake up!"

Liu Quan'er's little face was full of sadness, and the aunts and aunts of the tribe would make fun of themselves when they saw him now, and they still couldn't wake up.

Liu Quan'er didn't stay in the tent any longer, today the envoy of the tiger head will come to the tribe, but the tribute that needs to be handed over is not yet ready, even the patriarch does not know what to do, so he can only find a way to entertain the envoy first, and see if he can prepare for a few days.

Liu Quan'er didn't notice that the moment she left the tent, the fingers of the man who had never moved moved slightly.

"I'm ...... Where?"

Trying to open his eyes, looking at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, Lin Liang was a little dazed.

Lin Liang, who didn't get any response, began to recall what had happened before, but no matter what he thought, his memory was only stuck at the moment when he was sent into the turbulence of space by Dao Zun, and he didn't have any impression of what happened after that, and he didn't even feel how many days he had been unconscious.

"I can't be a barbarian, right?"

After looking around carefully, the house with a circular dome was still covered with animal skins on the ground, and in Lin Liang's cognition, the human race would not have such a style of decoration.

As soon as he got up and walked two steps, Lin Liang felt an indescribable strangeness all over his body, and when he looked down, he found that his clothes didn't know when to change into a set of animal skin clothes, and the many Qiankun bags on his body were nowhere to be found.

This really scared Lin Liang, those Qiankun bags contained all his belongings, until he saw that the ring he was wearing was still there, that Lin Liang calmed down a little and roughly sorted out some things.

Although I don't know why I was caught up in the turbulence of space, I must have been rescued, there is no doubt about it.

If you think about it this way, the Qiankun bags on your body should be on the person who saved you, and the person who saved yourself should have no ill will towards you, otherwise you will not be able to live until now.

In other words, as long as you find the person who saved you, you can find your Qiankun bag again, and you can also take the opportunity to figure out where you are.

Lin Liang wasn't worried that those Qiankun bags would be opened by others, but they were his own Qiankun bags as a smelter, and not everyone could open them.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Liang was going to go outside for a walk, and at the same time learn about the environment, he looked for the person who saved him by the way, speaking of which, when he was in a daze before, he seemed to have heard something about a soul or a flower, and he didn't know what it was.

Perhaps because the clothes on his body were similar, Lin Liang, who walked out of the tent, did not attract anyone's surprise and attention, and the environment here and the concentration of aura he felt also surprised Lin Liang.

The world outside the tent is not the city or village that Lin Liang imagined, not even the mountains and forests, but a rather vast prairie.

The grassland is scattered everywhere with tents that look similar to Lin Liang's back, and the farther away they are, the more scattered the distribution of the tents becomes, compared to the area where he is more like a settlement or a ...... Tribe?

"I'm not really going to be among the barbarians, am I?"

Lin Liang's face was very strange, since he was a child in Shigui Town, a border pass near the barbarians in the Southern Regions, Lin Liang had long heard the townspeople talk about the barbarians, and the most significant feature was the prairie he saw in front of him and those strange-shaped tents.

However, seeing many old people and even children who came and went in similar clothes as him made Lin Liang a little puzzled, because these people didn't look like barbarians no matter how they looked!

Lin Liang had seen the barbarians, and those barbarians had all kinds of strange ornaments on their skins, and they were more wild and exaggerated than these animal skin clothes, and if the people here changed into animal skin clothes, they were no different from ordinary human races.

Maybe some kind of "fad"?

Can't think of a reason, Lin Liang can only send the reason to this, after all, he has seen a lot of strange costumes when he was in the imperial capital, although the animal skin clothes are a little weird, but it doesn't seem that there is no way to accept it.

Before he could find someone to inquire about the situation, there was a commotion about a dozen or so tents behind Lin Liang, and judging from the distribution, it should be the center of this settlement.

Seeing that many people had gathered one after another, Lin Liang also walked towards the source of the riot after a little thought, mixing in the crowd, but it didn't seem particularly abrupt.

"Old Monkey Xu, you think about it clearly, I am the messenger of the tiger's head, I know that your tribute has not been collected, as long as you marry your daughter to me, you will be my father-in-law in the future, in the words of the human race, I will give you this annual tribute free?"

A shaved man with a short figure bared his teeth outside the tent and shouted, followed by two strong men, with a faint breath about to enter the king's realm.

The middle-aged man known as Xu Lao Monkey opened the curtain of the tent and walked out, his eyes lingered on the two guards who had reached the half-step king realm, and then he said in a deep voice to the tiger-headed envoy who was like a dwarf: "We are already preparing the tribute, it will be ready in a few days, and please respect the envoy, my Manglin Department will not insert flowers on cow dung!"

"Well said!"

"The patriarch said beautifully, and you still want to marry our flowers?"

"That is, that is, I don't look at my own virtues!"

The onlookers laughed out loud, agreeing with the patriarch's response.

Lin Liang also mixed in the crowd and watched this scene, frowning slightly.

Although neither the cultivation nor the divine soul have yet recovered, the perception of the earth realm divine soul is still keen.

The crowd of onlookers present was almost all in the realm between the Spirit Quenching Realm and the Spirit Vein Realm, that patriarch should be in the late stage of the Lingyun Realm, or even a half-step king realm, the messenger with the head of the tiger was just a newcomer to the Lingyun Realm, but the cultivation of the two similar-looking big men behind him should be similar to that patriarch.

The two people behind the patriarch should be the elders of this so-called Manglin Department, and their cultivation is much worse than that of the patriarch, although in terms of numbers and environment, the Manglin Department is a little better, but in terms of strength, it is obviously stronger on the tiger head side!

Although Lin Liang didn't know where he was until now, this did not prevent Lin Liang from making a reasonable prediction based on the information he had heard and seen so far.

"In this way, you don't have to think about what will happen next. ”

Lin Liang suddenly felt a little bored, I don't know why, maybe he was used to seeing these things, but he was just the law of the jungle, such things happen every day in the world, or was it because he didn't have cultivation in his body now, and he was uneasy in his heart?

As Lin Liang expected, the tiger-headed envoy was ridiculed by everyone for a while, where could he still bear it, and at the moment he was commanding two half-step Wang Realm guards behind him, one to deal with the patriarch of the Manglin Clan, and the other to deal with the elders of the Manglin Clan.

The messenger sneered and rushed into a tent.

No one thought that the messenger of the tiger's head would actually say that he would do it, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly dispersed, and the two groups of people fought around each other, while the messenger who had no opponent quickly shuttled through the various tents, as if he was looking for something.

Lin Liang didn't plan to join this fight, he just woke up around here, and he couldn't be sure that the person who saved him was the person from this Manglin Department, not to mention that the current Lin Liang didn't have any cultivation at all, although the physical strength was still there, but he had neither dragon power nor spiritual power, let alone the power of qi and blood, rushed up and was beaten?