After a long time, Chen Shaofan's thoughts returned to reality, his eyes as bright as stars, looked at the young man in animal skin clothes in front of him, and said, "What you said is true?"

"What I said is true, this is common knowledge that all God cultivators in our Heavenly Source Realm know, if the seniors don't believe it, you can just ask a God cultivator to verify the truth!"

The young man in animal skin clothes looked at Chen Shaofan's eyes without blinking, and said firmly.

"I believe what you said is true!" Chen Shaofan observed the young man in animal skin for a while, and a smile appeared on his face: "What's your name?"

"Senior Qiqi, my name is Mu Shan, and I am the son of the chief of the kamikaze tribe!" replied the young man dressed in animal skin.

"Mu Bin, then tell me about the situation of your kamikaze tribe!" Chen Shaofan continued.

"Yes, senior!" Mu Bin replied respectfully, and then began to tell the story of his kamikaze tribe.

......

Time passed quickly, and half a month passed quickly.

In a valley in the northwestern part of the Northern Territory, which is a hundred miles in size.

There is a huge village located here, and on the perimeter of the village is a fence made of sharpened and thick black trees, which guards the entire village.

This village is where the kamikaze tribe is located.

In front of the main gate of the village, there are two rows of big men wearing animal skin clothes, each of them holding a thick mace in his hand, wearing a beast tooth necklace, a pair of copper bells and big eyes are flashing with fine light, and he feels extremely strong at a glance.

In front of the big men, there stood a row of imposing men in animal skin clothes, among these people, led by an old man in coarse linen clothes, this old man's momentum was the strongest in this group.

They were looking forward to the road that stretched beyond the valley.

At this moment, a group of people walked in the direction of the gate of the kamikaze tribe.

At the forefront of the group was a young man dressed in animal skins, and behind him was a handsome young man in a red robe, whose eyes were as bright as stars under his sword eyebrows.

On the shoulders of the young man stood a small dark golden monkey with a pair of round, golden-lacquered eyes full of spirituality.

At this moment, the young man in red was sitting on a simple wooden sedan chair, carried by four big men wearing animal skin clothes.

At the gate, the row of imposing men in animal skin clothes and the old man in coarse linen clothes couldn't help but smile on their faces when they saw the group of people coming from the mountain road towards the village.

When the group of people approached the gate of the village, the old man in coarse linen hurriedly led the row of men in animal skin clothes who were quite imposing, and greeted the young man in red, with a look of joy on his face.

This old man in coarse linen was none other than the first person of the Kamikaze Tribe, Mu Hua, the elder of the Kamikaze Tribe.

At the moment, there was a big smile on his old, wrinkled face.

Mu Hua bent down towards the red-clothed young man sitting on the simple wooden sedan chair and said, "Welcome Senior Chen to my Divine Wind Tribe, Senior Chen's arrival will make my Divine Wind Tribe flourish!

From behind Elder Mu Hua, a sturdy middle-aged man wearing animal skin clothes and a string of white, sharp animal tooth necklaces around his neck walked out, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of the young Mu Bin.

He was none other than Muda, the chief of the kamikaze tribe.

"Chieftain of the Kamikaze Tribe, Mu Da welcomes the arrival of Senior Chen, the arrival of Senior Chen makes my Kamikaze Tribe flourish!" Mu Da respectfully bowed to Chen Shaofan and saluted.

Chen Shaofan, who was sitting on the simple wooden bridge, had a pair of eyes as bright as stars flashing with dazzling light, and he glanced at the people in front of him.

He judged that the old man in coarse linen with a wrinkled face, the elder of the Kamikaze tribe had the cultivation equivalent to that of a cultivator in the Great Perfection of the God-given Land Human God Venerable Realm.

Mu Da, the other chief of the kamikaze tribe, has a slightly weaker cultivation than the elder Mu Hua, but he also has the strength of a human god cultivator.

Several other beast-skin-clothed men also had the cultivation of cultivators in the Human God Realm realm, but they were weaker than the elders and chiefs.

Chen Shaofan knew that if measured by the realm standards of the cultivators of the Heavenly Source Realm, the cultivation realm of these people was the Blue God Vortex Realm.

Under the respectful and warm welcome of the elders and chiefs of the kamikaze tribe and other high-level Tianfeng leaders, Chen Shaofan entered the kamikaze tribe.

Before Chen Shaofan and the others returned to the kamikaze tribe, Mu Bin, the young master of the kamikaze tribe, had already sent a subordinate back to the kamikaze tribe to tell the elders the news that Chen Shaofan had saved him and that Chen Shaofan was going to the kamikaze tribe.

At night, the kamikaze tribe held a grand welcome party for Chen Shaofan.

On the huge and empty martial arts arena of Tianfeng Village, piles of huge bonfires were raised, and the red flames made a "crackling" sound against the night wind.

Around the bonfire, the maidens of the kamikaze tribe danced primitive and quaint dances around the bonfire.

Chen Shaofan sat around with the elders and chiefs of the Kamikaze tribe and other high-ranking Tianfeng officials, and in front of them were some long low wooden tables, and pots of delicacies were placed on the tables.

On a bonfire in the middle, there is a roasted golden black-haired demon god pig.

The surface of the roast pig exudes an enticing aroma of meat, with a slight crackling sound of grease.

Squatting beside Chen Shaofan, Huobao, with a pair of round, dark eyes full of spirituality, stared at the roasted golden black-haired demon pig in the middle without blinking.

After a short time, the roasted black-haired demon pig was cut and served to the long table of the high-level of the kamikaze tribe, and on Chen Shaofan's long table, there was the best meat on a black-haired demon pig.

"Senior Chen, I, Mu Hua, on behalf of the clansmen of the kamikaze tribe, would like to give you a toast, thank you for saving my grandson, and at the same time, welcome you to the kamikaze tribe!"

Mu Hua, the elder of the Kamikaze Tribe, raised his wine glass, and the wrinkles on his old, wrinkled face twisted and smiled.

"To Senior Chen!"

"To Senior Chen!"

The high-ranking members of the Kamikaze Tribe present also stood up one after another, raised their wine glasses, and said respectfully.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, he smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, signaled to everyone, and drank it all.

......

The banquet lasted more than two hours and did not end until midnight.

At this time, Chen Shaofan came to a meeting room with Mu Hua, the elder of the kamikaze tribe, and the chief of the kamikaze tribe.

Elder Mu Hua asked Chen Shaofan to sit on the top of the main seat, and Chen Shaofan sat down without refusing.

At this time, Elder Mu Hua took out a small cloth bag with a bright green light from his arms, sent it to Chen Shaofan, and said respectfully: "Senior Chen, there are some medium-grade Haoyang Shenyuan stones and magic medicines in here, please accept them, and have the right to save my clan and grandchildren!" 2k reading net