Chapter 396: Young Master

The void is a different kind of space. Parallel to the living space at the same time. It is the result of the destruction of the living space.

With Su Hao's fierce tear, a palm directly appeared in the void. On the palm of that hand, the aura of this cultivation was permeated, like a claw, and it was torn at the void.

Under that tear, the void roared, like a vibration, and made a thumping sound. It can be clearly seen that one after another terrifying cracks spread out in Su Hao's location.

That's the wall!

Behind the boundary wall is the living space.

With the tear of the palm, the cracks around it became larger, and a huge mountain range could be seen faintly.

"Open it for me!" Su Hao shouted, and the cultivation of his whole body exploded.

The huge palm seemed to be infused with majestic power, tearing it fiercely to both sides. The void directly revealed a gap.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, he unfolded his full speed, and his body turned into a shock, and in an instant he escaped into the crack.

The crack closed, and Su Hao managed to escape.

After he left, a figure slowly emerged from the void, it was an old man, with gray hair and kind eyebrows, staring at the direction where Su Hao disappeared, and muttered to himself: "Child, I have finally grown up." ”

If Su Hao was again, he would definitely be shocked. Because, this old man is from Longxi Village, and Su Qing's grandfather is also Su Hao's grandfather.

And he's here!

"The Five Tribes are the second place of creation prepared for you. You're running out of time, you need to rise quickly!" As he spoke, he stepped into the void, and under his feet, a void lotus rose and spread into the distance.

The sky is as blue as a wash.

The ground is as green as the plain.

As soon as Su Hao appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, a savage aura came towards him, making his heart ripple slightly.

"Where is this?"

As far as the eye can see, the place where he is at this moment is a mountain cliff. Gusts of mountain wind came from all directions.

As far as the eye can see, there are mountains everywhere. The mountains are huge, like mountain dragons hibernating.

Suddenly, Su Hao's gaze froze. Far away, not far away, a valley land. There is light coming out there, and it is the light of the formation.

Through that formation, you can clearly see the stone houses towering, it is a tribe.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance. Immediately after, a majestic figure appeared, it was a demon beast, a giant tiger the size of ten zhang.

The giant tiger roared, covered in blood.

Around the giant tiger, there are monks dressed more primitively, wearing animal skins and holding stone tools, fighting with the giant tiger.

The weak body has the strength that ordinary people do not have, and the stone tools are in their hands, like the sharpest weapon in the world, hitting the body of the giant tiger, and the skin is open.

After a while, those primitive monks walked out of a burly monk, directly carried the giant tiger weighing three thousand catties, and walked towards the tribe.

This scene fell in Su Hao's eyes, which surprised him. Judging from his current cultivation, he could naturally see at a glance that these monks were extraordinary.

In their bodies, not even in the weapons they used, they did not feel strange powers. It's all about their own strength.

Or physical power!

"Nanwu Continent, is there still such a tribe?" he muttered to himself, his eyes contemplative: "I just don't know how far this place is from Naluo Water City." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, stepped out, shrunk into inches, and spanned a distance of tens of meters.

In an instant, I came to the village!

"Bang Bang!"

This tribe was very vigilant, and almost as soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by dozens of middle-aged people with tigers on their backs. And in the dark, under the pervasiveness of Su Hao's divine sense, there were no less than 100 people with bows and arrows, and the arrows were aimed at him.

Although those arrows were made of stone, at this moment, it gave Su Hao a cold feeling.

"Who are you!" In the crowd, a middle-aged man walked out, staring at Su Hao coldly. He held the stone spear in his hand, pointed at Su Hao from afar, and asked.

Sen Ran's chill spread, as if as long as he didn't give a satisfactory answer. The other party will immediately kill him.

"When I first came to your place, I didn't know where it was. Come to visit, and ask a steward to talk about it at first sight. Su Hao hugged his fists.

"You don't know where you are? You're not a local. Are you a cultivator from other places?" the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he immediately asked.

Su Hao nodded in acknowledgement.

He himself is not a local person, so naturally he has nothing to hide.

"Where are you from, and why are you here?" the middle-aged man continued. Su Hao shook his head, turned around and pointed to the cliff in the distance.

When the middle-aged cultivator and the others heard this, they immediately looked up.

"Golden Dragon, don't be rude, hurry up and invite your guests in. At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the depths of the tribe.

This voice is very old, as if it is about to decay, with the vicissitudes of time.

When the middle-aged and others heard this, their bodies immediately shook. The golden dragon was even more respectful, and he hugged his fist into the depths of the tribe and said, "Yes, clan elder!"

The middle-aged man turned around, immediately stared at Su Hao deeply, and said to Su Hao: "Please!"

Under the leadership of the golden dragon, Su Hao and the cultivation of the tribe stepped into the tribe together. The tribe was huge, with hundreds of stone houses.

When many people from the tribe saw the foreign cultivator for the first time, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked at Su Hao with curiosity.

Not only them, but even Su Hao was also looking.

These people are cruel and strange, obviously they have not cultivated. But the power is surprisingly great. In the tribe, Su Hao even saw a few four or five-year-old children holding a thousand catties of tripods, which was hard to imagine.

Along the central avenue of the tribe, in a short time, there was a stone house. This stone house seems to be the largest one compared to other stone houses.

As soon as it approached, an old man walked out of it.

The old man was gray-haired, wrinkled, weather-beaten and full of the ups and downs of the years. Especially those eyes, deep and unfathomable, as powerful as Su Hao, have the illusion of being seen through at a glance.

"Clan Elder!"

When the tribesmen saw the old man, they clasped their fists one by one, and their eyes showed respect.

The elder of a tribe is the person with the highest rank, the elder of the tribe, and the wise man of the tribe.

"Old man, Jin Qifeng, meet the young master!" The old man suddenly bowed down and knelt directly at Su Hao.

The abrupt scene not only stunned Su Hao. The others were also puzzled and hurriedly went to help.

Su Hao is the closest, so it is naturally impossible for the old man to really bow down to himself. In a flash, he immediately helped the old man up.

"Old man, you're here..."

"Young master, our clan has been waiting for you for a long time!" the old man suddenly spoke, his eyes full of tears, as if he saw his own hope. (To be continued.) )