Chanjuan and Lin Feng walked into the tribe side by side, but everyone's attention was not on them, because Chanjuan's father, that is, the patriarch of this tribe, led the hunters back.

This time, not only did you hunt a lot of prey, but you could also have more abundant food.

And what is even more gratifying is that the son of the patriarch tamed a saber-toothed dragon, this is a giant dragon in the Jindan realm, many hunters were injured in the process of helping to tame it, but fortunately no one died because of it.

Lin Feng looked around, but saw that in the open space in front of the bamboo tower, a muscular short-haired young man wearing simple armor was driving a seven-meter-high saber-toothed dragon and carrying a heavy spear.

Saber-toothed dragons are not the size of silver dragons, but more like dinosaurs. The strong dragon body contains majestic strength, the scales are glowing with a clear blue light, the fangs are like two sharp swords, and a pair of eyes are very majestic staring at everything around them.

Presumably this mighty and handsome young man is Chanjuan's brother, he immediately found his sister Chanjuan coming, and when he saw Lin Feng next to him, he couldn't help frowning, because this is a fresh face, and he has never seen Lin Feng in the tribe.

"Brother, it's nice that you're finally back, and you've tamed a saber-toothed dragon!" Chanjuan cried out like a cheerful deer.

"Xiao Chanjuan, why did you bring a strange boy back? Couldn't it be the master of the troll clan?"

Chanjuan couldn't help but be stunned, and said in her heart: "Why is my brother so suspicious, and the guy of the troll clan is so vicious, how can he conjure up such a dashing and dignified appearance as Brother Feng?"

She was about to explain something to her brother Long Teng, when suddenly the saber-toothed dragon roared, and some frantically threw Long Teng down, bursting out with a powerful demonic energy.

Long Teng was caught off guard and was injured by this demonic energy. Falling from the saber-toothed dragon's back, the people around him couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment of crisis, Lin Feng made a decisive move, and his figure reached behind Long Teng in a flash, and he stretched out his hand to send out a soft and thick aura against his back.

The momentum of the dragon's fall can be stopped. And dissolving the demonic qi in an instant, he couldn't help but take a long breath.

Therefore, Long Teng's impression of Lin Feng improved a lot, and he smiled and nodded in thanks.

"Your saber-toothed dragon is not completely tamed yet, let me help you completely!" Lin Feng smiled leisurely, jumped over directly, and pointed at the saber-toothed dragon's forehead.

As it roared in anger and was about to crash into the ground, the ground was cracked by its massive feet. But Lin Feng's seemingly random finger prevented its angry flames from rising. The red glow in his eyes quickly faded, and then he became very tame.

"I didn't think you had such skills, brother, far beyond the reach of those trolls in the jungle, I spoke too abruptly just now, please don't be surprised. Long Teng smiled.

"It's okay, my name is Lin Feng, I'm from Aoki City in Kunlun Ruins, and I'm here to visit Hidden Dragon Valley this time. Lin Feng replied politely.

"Since it's a distinguished guest from the cultivation world outside. Of course we have to be hospitable, just in time for the return of the hunt today. There can be sumptuous food to entertain you!" "The patriarch also welcomed Lin Feng, their tribe was a descendant of the Xuanyuan clan who migrated here with the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan, so it can be said that they are in the same breath as Aoki City, and of course they will not reject Lin Feng, a foreign monk.

The feast was soon ready, and the tribe gathered in the open field in front of the complex, where hundreds of tables were set up. All kinds of game were made into hearty dishes, with more roasted meats, and then some small farm dishes.

The scale of this tribe in the Hidden Dragon Valley was very small, and excluding the clansmen who cultivated in the Martial Dao Holy Land, there were less than two thousand people left in the tribe. Most of them are ordinary people who have no cultivation.

Of course, Lin Feng's guest became the focus of attention in the tribe, and they came over to toast, the wine here is not too strong, maybe because the wine-making technique is not very good, but it is not a big deal, at least the interest in drinking is very strong.

As the saying goes, "Mo laughs at the farmhouse's wine, and stays in the harvest year".

If the etiquette of the worldly red dust no longer exists, and there is intrigue everywhere, then it is better to find a place to retain etiquette, just between the mountains and the wilderness.

Although the people in these mountain villages and tribes do not have much literary and artistic accomplishments, they can treat guests warmly, pay attention to ancient etiquette, and take out the best things to entertain guests.

Therefore, although this rural village brew is not as delicious as the secret monkey wine, it should not be disgusted, because it carries the strong friendship of the tribesmen.

If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, Lin Feng raised his glass and changed the cup with the people in the tribe, and he was very happy.

People think that Lin Feng is not only handsome in appearance and has the style of a humble gentleman, of course, it is not the annoying hypocrite demeanor of the Aoki City Lord, but the bearing shown from the heart. And Lin Feng also has an extraordinary pride, no matter who comes to toast, he will not have any excuses, and after a few words, he will raise his head and drink a large glass of wine very boldly.

Men should be so bold, why pretend to be twisted? When others toast you, they look up to you, and if you always find an excuse not to drink and blindly push back, you will be very disrespectful to others.

After a long time, when everyone was a little drunk, the patriarch Long Lie and Chanjuan's brother Long Teng came over, and they sat at the table on Lin Feng's side.

"Brother Lin's alcohol consumption is really powerful, he hasn't been slightly drunk after drinking such wine!" Long Teng said with a smile.

"This wine is good, but it's relatively light, and it's not easy to get a martial artist like us drunk, so why don't you try the secret monkey bar I brought from my hometown!" Lin Feng said leisurely.

"It turns out that you have a secret monkey wine, I once remember that the legend of the ancient Qingdi was the first to discover this wine, in the jungle found that the monkeys piled up all kinds of fruits in the tree holes, and then turned them into syrup, and improved it, and the wine produced was called the secret monkey wine, which was quite popular in ancient times. The patriarch nodded thoughtfully.

"This legend should be true, but I haven't found any secret monkey wine in Aoki City today, these are what I brought from my hometown in the Qinghuang Domain, which is more than 30,000 miles away from Kunlun Ruins!" Lin Feng said.

"We were born and raised in the Hidden Dragon Valley, we don't know what the outside world looks like, maybe the world has experienced changes in the vicissitudes of life for thousands of years, according to my speculation, in ancient times, the Qinghuang Domain should be connected with the Kunlun Ruins, otherwise how could the secret monkey wine spread out?" The patriarch analyzed quite reasonably.

Then, Lin Feng turned over and took out twelve jars of secret monkey wine from the storage bag, and after patting the mud, the rich aroma of the wine spread.

"This is the secret monkey wine created by the legendary Qingdi, and I drank a little bit of this wine handed down from my ancestors a few decades ago. The patriarch said in surprise.

The other clansmen also gathered around, but Lin Feng suggested that those who had not cultivated should taste a small cup, otherwise they would get drunk.

Next, Lin Feng had a drink with the patriarch's father and son, chatting about the outside cultivation world and the many legends and anecdotes in the Hidden Dragon Valley while drinking.

Unconsciously, the twelve altars of secret monkey wine were drunk freely, and the three of them were a little drunk, usually when drinking with good friends, it is best not to disperse the wine with a strong breath, otherwise it will be meaningless.

Day and night in the Hidden Dragon Valley changed quickly, and now it was nightfall, and the tribesmen had gone back to rest.

The patriarch promised that tomorrow he would take Lin Feng to the Martial Dao Holy Land to meet the strong people in the clan who were cultivating in seclusion.

Lin Feng saw that the patriarch was so sincere, so he told the truth, telling the truth about the changes that Aoki City experienced in the night of the wraith, and the fact that the Lord of Aoki City abandoned the city and fled, instead led the masters of the major blood alliances to open the Ancient Seven Killing Array, and released the gluttonous seal to absorb the soul of the gluttonous mantle, and the situation of the Aoki City Lord turning into a big devil.

The patriarch and Long Teng were shocked when they heard this, and they were more worried about the safety of Aoki City and the ordinary people around them.

"This time, it was actually the old fisherman He Zhu who suggested that I come to the Hidden Dragon Valley to invite the master to go out of the mountain to help in the battle. Lin Feng said.

"Slaying demons and destroying demons, this is the responsibility of our Xuanyuan clan, and I will definitely try my best to invite some masters to go with you to deal with the Aoki City Lord. The patriarch said indignantly.

In this regard, Long Teng also had such an attitude, and said generously: "I hope that Brother Lin will take me to fight at that time, I haven't fought with the real demon yet!"

"As you wish, it's best to invite more masters, this time to go back to Aoki City to fight, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. If we really fail, the five main cities of Kunlun Ruins will fall into the control of this demon, and this area will become a place where it will be difficult to survive. Lin Feng said very solemnly.

Then Lin Feng went to Chanjuan's house to rest, this night Lin Feng thought a lot, after all, he decided to visit the martial arts holy land, and then he had to go to the secret realm of the holy altar once to try to get the inheritance of the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan, if it was successful, he would be more sure to deal with the city lord of Aoki.

In the early morning of the next day, the patriarch and Long Teng took Lin Feng to the martial arts holy land of the Xuanyuan clan, the patriarch controlled the purple domineering thunder dragon, and Long Teng controlled the saber-toothed dragon that had just been tamed.

Lin Feng's silver Jiao mount was covered in scales and flashed with golden light, and it had the demeanor of an oriental divine dragon, which made the patriarch and the dragon take their breath away.

After all, the dragon mounts they had tamed in the jungle only had some ancient dragon blood, which was dwarfed by the Silver Jiao.

Running around the jungle, you can encounter some monsters and jungle trolls from time to time, but there are important things to do today, so I don't have the time to clean them up.

Half an hour later, they left the jungle and a rather deep valley appeared in front of them.

"This is the martial arts holy land of our Xuanyuan clan in the Hidden Dragon Valley, there are a lot of reclusive masters in it, you have to be careful so as not to anger some masters, my identity as the patriarch is useless in it." The patriarch patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said solemnly.

"I will be careful if I follow the patriarch's warning, besides, the masters who practice in seclusion in the Holy Land of Martial Arts deserve my respect and will not cause trouble for you. Lin Feng nodded.

Then they jumped off their respective mounts, leaving them to stay outside the valley, and walked into the martial arts holy land very seriously. (To be continued......)