"By the way, Uncle Alan, the people of Ruoshui ......"

After several greetings, Ding Zhuqiang returned to the topic and hesitated to ask.

Uncle Ah Lan looked very concerned when he saw Ruoshui, but he only said, "Ah Hua has returned to the clan." ”

"What? What about my brother, ...... them."

If the water trembles, it is unimaginable, and he immediately turns around......

"Ruoshui, where are you going?" Ding Zhuqiang's reaction was not slow, he held his hand tightly, and after a slight change of thought, he had to say a word of relief: "Let's wait and ask Uncle Ah Lan first!"

"What else do you want to ask?" Ruoshui said emotionally, "It must be my brother that they have encountered danger in this wilderness." ”

"Not really. Uncle Ah Lan shook his head and vetoed, as if he couldn't say a word: "Your Miao clan is targeted. ”

“...... Targeted...... What do you mean by that?"

Ruoshui also regained his composure, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Uncle Ah Lan's tone softened: "If you want to know the details, don't be in a hurry at this time, let's wait until you return to the clan and ask Ah Hua! Coincidentally, she is also waiting for the two of you to exchange for the antidote......

"In exchange for the antidote?" Ruoshui was stunned, and instantly realized and asked, "You mean that she has been poisoned by the elements of my Miao clan?"

Uncle Ah Lan only nodded and said, "This poison is not possible for your Miao clan to solve." ”

"Ruoshui, let's go! go and ask the man first, and besides, it's getting dark now. Ding Zhuqiang seemed to be unable to persuade him, and after a pause, he said, "If you insist on leaving, I will also accompany you." ”

"Stupid ......"

Ruoshui's red lips opened lightly, and with this soft whisper, his eyes were red, and two crystal clear tears were already moved to his eyes......

"Ruoshui, don't cry, I'm ......"

Ding Zhuqiang panicked all of a sudden.

"Okay, let's go! You're right, get to the Barbarian tribe first and then make plans. ”

Ruoshui didn't wait for Ding Zhuqiang to finish speaking, interrupted, wiped his tears, and pulled Ding Zhuqiang away.

In the eyes of Uncle Alan, I have a different feeling. stretched out his hand to lift Ding Zhuqiang up, and Ding Zhuqiang subconsciously hugged his waist with one hand, and his waist was as graceful as catkins......

Such a scene is as if returning to the time when he was taken away from the Miao clan. The slight difference is that the expression is very different.

In the eyes of the barbarians who followed behind him, there was no doubt that they would not look at Ding Zhuqiang and the two of them differently again. You must know that it is an incomparably privileged to be carried by the leader of the barbarian tribe to fly......

Before the sun set, Uncle Ah Lan had already taken Ding Zhuqiang and Ruoshui to fly to the Barbarian tribe.

In Ding Zhuqiang's eyes, he saw that the Barbarian tribe was simply too big to imagine, completely comparable to a city, built on a mountain, and occupied almost the entire valley.

Of course, in terms of architectural style, it is also extremely primitive, and most of them are tents, just like nomads. However, there are also quaint temples made of wooden buildings and built with huge animal bones......

It seems that in this barbarian tribe, there is no such thing as city defense, so that Uncle Ah Lan directly took the two of them and landed outside a grand hall.

"Let's go, come with me to the barbarian leader. ”

Yu Ding was stunned, but Uncle A Lan pulled his arm and shocked him back to his senses.

Ruoshui frowned and asked, "Why don't you go see her first?"

"When I see the leader, I will pass on Ah Hua to come. ”

Uncle Ah Lan laughed, let go of his hand and led the way into the hall.

Ding Zhuqiang clenched the hands he was holding together, and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"yes, what am I afraid of with you?"

Ruoshui rarely showed a happy smile.

Following behind Uncle A Lan, although Ding Zhuqiang tried his best to calm himself, he was still inevitably apprehensive. After all, in such an unfamiliar place, it is strange not to be nervous to meet a leader who has never met before.

"Chief, the people are coming. ”

As soon as he entered the hall, he only heard Uncle Lan bow down and salute, and a greeting.

In Ding Zhuqiang's eyes, he could only see that this hall was also wide, with four burning bonfires, as bright as day.

What's more, I saw that it was a white-bearded old man who was over the age of old, sitting alone in the hall, and repeatedly looked himself up and down.

"Ah Lan, you are right, this young man is indeed not from the Miao clan, and the sword he carries also has a great origin. ”

After a long silence, the barbarian leader finally spoke.

"Uncle Alan, what about the person who has returned to the clan!

Ding Zhuqiang only cared about Ruoshui's affairs, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"You kid......"

When Uncle Lan heard this, he was really anxious by Ding Zhuqiang, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ah Lan!" The barbarian leader's deep old eyes were also wise, and he shouted, "You take this Miao clan girl to see Ah Hua first!"

"Ahh

"It's going to be fine. Ruoshui Wan'er said broadly: "You better hurry up and ask about the origin of your sword! After I went to see her with your Uncle Alan, didn't I come to pick you up?"

Uncle Ah Lan suddenly feigned anger and said, "Look at your nervousness, are you really afraid that Uncle Ah Lan and I will abduct and sell your precious wife to run away?"

"No...... Of course not...... It's just that...... If you ...... water"

Ding Zhuqiang shook his head again and again, spitting and spitting, but he couldn't hide his reluctance.

"Let's go!"

Ruoshui smiled and shook his head, let go of the hand he was holding together, and turned to just say to Uncle Alan, and left.

When he was about to walk out of the palace gate, Ruoshui couldn't help but look back at Ding Zhuqiang, his eyes were facing each other, and the feeling of parting was really lingering......

It wasn't until Ruoshui left with Uncle Ah Lan that Ding Zhuqiang looked lost and looked back at the white-bearded old man sitting in the hall.

"Young man, would you mind pulling out the sword you are carrying for the old man to see?"

The leader of the barbarian tribe seems to have been waiting for Ding Zhuqiang to come to his senses, and he asked for a word.

"You're so polite. ”

Ding Zhuqiang, who must have returned to his senses, is not a person who loves children, so he unambiguously pulled out the Desolate Demon Sword in his hand and walked to present it.

"It's amazing, young man...... Can you really control this Desolate Demon Divine Sword?"

It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that the barbarian leader was convinced. got up even more trembling slightly, and greeted Ding Zhuqiang.

"I don't know where this sword came from...... Old-timers, you can teach me a lot. ”

Ding Zhuqiang also wanted to know about this divine sword in his heart......

"The old man only knows that this sword comes from the Demon Realm, and retrospectively, it has nothing to do with my barbarian clan. ”

When he came to him, the barbarian leader did not dare to touch it a little, but only stared at this desolate demon sword, thinking that he must have been deeply afraid of the fierce aura of this sword.

"Oh, how is it the Demon Realm?" Ding Zhuqiang Rao was taken aback, and asked indescribably for a while: "So, this sword ......?"

"In fact, my barbarian clan is also from the Demon Realm, and it is only because of the Great War of the Three Realms hundreds of years ago that it fell into the human realm and took root in this inaccessible desolate land. ”

The leader of the barbarians told the origin of the barbarians. But this seems to have nothing to do with the Desolate Demon Sword, but the origin of this is self-evident.

Ding Zhuqiang thought for a while, and secretly wondered, why this barbarian clan, like the Miao clan, also avoided the human world because of the war. But the thought was fleeting, and he asked, "So, where did this sword ......come from?"

"It's hard to say. The leader of the barbarian clan shook his head again and again, and then asked, "Young man, you are not from the Miao clan, so where are you from?"

"I ......" Ding Zhuqiang stopped talking, shook his head, and secretly wondered: "Do I still have to tell my identity again?"

"You don't say it!" The barbarian leader observed his words, so he had no choice but to turn around: "However, the Miao clan will be targeted, but I am afraid that it will have something to do with you." ”

Ding Zhuqiang hurriedly asked: "I don't know who the Miao clan is targeting?"

The leader of the barbarian clan said: "At this stage, it is only the human realm, but I think about it, it will not be long before the two worlds of immortals and demons will also be moved!"

"In this way, your Barbarian Clan is also eyeing the Miao Clan because of this?"

Ding Zhuqiang is not stupid, and suddenly has associations.

The leader of the barbarian clan bowed his head slightly and said, "Indeed, although my barbarian clan is in the middle of nowhere, it can still sense the changes in the heavens. ”

Ding Zhuqiang even asked: "Is it because of this sword?"

The leader of the barbarian clan shook his head and said, "Not really, after all, my barbarian clan is not sure what strange treasure has happened in the Miao clan? ”

When Ding Zhuqiang heard this, his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure out why he didn't know at all, and he didn't know whether this sword brought him a blessing or a curse?

Yu Ding was stunned, but the leader of the barbarian clan pointed out: "If you really want to figure out this sword, you can only find the answer by going to the Demon Realm." ”

"Go to the Demon Realm?" Ding Zhuqiang came back to his senses in shock, and quickly shook his head and said, "What am I going to do in the Demon Realm? I won't have nothing to do to go to the Demon Realm! I just want to go home." ”

"Oh!"

To the ears of this barbarian leader, Rao is full of wisdom, but he is really confused.

The leader of the barbarian clan only said: "Then wait until tomorrow to take this sword and go to the sacrificial shrine of my barbarian clan!"

Ding Zhuqiang shook his head, he no longer valued this sword, but asked instead: "By the way, you haven't told me who the Miao clan is targeting." ”

"Eight Desolate City!"

The barbarian leader said simply.

"What? How could it be that city?"

Ding Zhuqiang was really surprised.

"Nothing strange about this?" replied the barbarian leader wisely, "The Eight Desolation Cities are one of the top ten cities in this human world. The exercises practiced by the city lord are said to be based on collecting yin and supplementing yang. ”

"Is that so?"

Ding Zhuqiang also understood something......