Chapter 467: Snow Ridge Tribe

"That's the Huangquan River. Tomato small β—‹β–³β—‡ said β—‹ net. β–½ ”

Su Futu naturally also saw the huge river, watching the invisible waves fly up and disappear, like the life of the world, the reincarnation of the world, and sighed softly.

Huangquan River!

Although Gu Feng had guessed the origin of that strange river before, his heart was still a little shocked when he heard the truth from Huangquan Ancestor.

This was the first time he had seen Huangquan River, but he didn't expect it to look like this, and it was very weird, he couldn't see it with the naked eye, and he needed to use his spiritual sense to perceive it.

What's even more bizarre is that the water of the Yellow River is so terrifying that just a wave can hurt Gu Feng's fierce mother.

If a wave comes, won't even the fighters of the Lifeline Realm have to die of hatred?

"With your strength, if you enter the Huangquan River, I'm afraid that you will be lost in an instant. ”

With a wave of his hand, Su Futu shot out four cyan light clusters, enveloping the figures of Gu Feng, Bi Tong, Black Scorpion Emperor and Nine-Colored Divine Deer respectively, and then took the lead in walking forward, "You all come with me, remember not to walk around, otherwise even I won't be able to save you." ”

Gu Feng had seen the horror of the Huangquan River with his own eyes, so he naturally didn't dare to mess around, nodded, and then took Bitong and followed him.

The Black Scorpion Emperor and the Nine-Colored Divine Deer did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed Gu Feng.

As for Huangquan Ancestor, Gu Feng was still very relieved.

Not to mention that the Huangquan Ancestor had the cultivation of the Lifeline Realm, just with the Huangquan Ancestor's body, which belonged to a spirit monster in the Huangquan River, Gu Feng was not worried about any danger.

Sure enough, Gu Feng led Bitong and followed Su Futu into the Huangquan River, without any abnormality, very calm, just like walking on an ordinary avenue.

Even Gu Feng was able to exchange ideas with Huangquan Ancestor, which was very easy.

"Where do you want to go?" Su Futu, who was leading the way in front, suddenly asked.

Of course, in this Huangquan Hanoi, he communicated with Gu Feng with his thoughts.

"Where to ......"

Gu Feng didn't think about this question, he was silent for a while, didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Is the end of this Huangquan River the entrance to the Desolate Zen Blood Pool?"

"Not bad. β–½Fanβ—‹ eggplantβ–½β–‘ net. △”

"So where did you live in the Yellow Springs River before?"

From the explanation of the Huangquan Ancestor just now, Gu Feng knew that the Huangquan Ancestor was a spirit monster belonging to the Huangquan River, but how wide and stretching the Huangquan River was, I was afraid that it was possible to run through the entire Desolate Zen Blood Pool, so he guessed that the Huangquan Ancestor must have lived in a certain area of the Huangquan River.

As Gu Feng expected, Su Futu remembered the past and sighed faintly, "In the area where I used to live, I remember that there was a tribe, but now a thousand years have passed, I don't know what has become of it, and I don't know if that tribe still exists. ”

"Tribe?"

Gu Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that in the Desolate Zen Blood Pool, there was a tribal inheritance, which was very unusual.

It must be known that tribes, barbarians, etc., only exist in some wild areas.

In a forbidden place like the Deserted Zen Blood Pool, there will also be tribal groups, which is a very rare thing.

However, Gu Feng also guessed that the tribe mentioned by Huangquan Ancestor should be the indigenous inhabitants in the Desolate Zen Blood Pool.

"In that case, let's go to the tribe you mentioned first. Gu Feng grinned, he had just entered the Desolate Zen Blood Pool, he was not familiar with the place, and he really needed to explore slowly, and going to the tribe that Huangquan Ancestor said should be a good entry point.

Then Gu Feng looked at the Black Scorpion Emperor and the Nine-Colored Divine Deer and asked their opinions, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"Master, you have everything to decide, you don't need to ask me, I'll just follow you. The Black Scorpion Emperor immediately replied with a telephony.

"Boy, you can do these little things yourself, anyway, you can enter the forbidden land, I don't care about the rest. The nine-colored divine deer pouted indifferently.

"Okay, let's go to the tribe first. ”

Gu Feng made the final decision and told Huangquan Old Ancestor Wu to break the Nine Desolations. Tomato β—‡β˜†β–½β—‡Net. β–½

Of course, Su Futu has no opinion on this, but there is a big problem, he has been away from the Huangquan River for too long, thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, everything has changed, and I don't know if the previous tribe is still there.

So Su Futu didn't pack the ticket, he just said to do his best.

......

A Yellow River runs through the east and west, meandering far away, like a huge yellow dragon galloping and roaring, sonic boom mountains and rivers.

As the original inhabitants who live on this river, the Snow Ridge tribe has existed for more than 300 years.

Of course, the Xueling tribe is not the largest tribe within a range of thousands of miles in the vicinity, but it is definitely the most powerful tribe near the bank of the Huangquan River.

Dating back thousands of years ago, this Xueling tribe was still separated from the only tribe at that time, the Huangquan tribe.

Therefore, the residents of the Xueling tribe still retain the simplicity and fierce atmosphere of the Huangquan tribe.

Women, old people, and children are simple, and men are warriors!

This is also the real reason why the Snow Ridge tribe has been able to exist for more than 300 years.

After all, like other tribes, such as the Red Flame Tribe, the Dayan Tribe, the Black Rock Tribe, etc., they all only existed for more than a hundred years before they were wiped out by the newborn tribes, and they did not inherit the fire at all, completely cutting off the civilization of a tribe.

Snowy Ridge Tribe.

The white fortress made of snow tooth wood is vertical and horizontal, jagged and staggered, and the momentum is extraordinary, quite magnificent.

Especially in the middle of these white fortresses, there stands a huge golden fortress that is a kilometer high.

Obviously, inside this golden fortress, there is the patriarch of the Snow Ridge tribe, and he is also the king who leads the entire Snow Ridge tribe!

King of Snow Ridge!

Legend has it that this Snow Ridge King is an indigenous inhabitant of the Wild Zen Blood Pool, and has a very old surname Xiong!

It's just that for some reason, the King of Snow Ridge escaped from the Xiong clan and came to this tribe. Fanβ˜† eggplant small β–³ said β–³β–³ net. β–½

Then with his own strength, he won the favor of the tribe's residents step by step, and then established the Snow Ridge tribe, and then won the victory again and again after fighting with the nearby tribes, until he finally became the king of this tribe!

The life of the Snow Ridge King seems to be quite legendary and mysterious, and the residents who have seen him in real life so far are only one hand.

Most of the time, it is the high priest of the Snow Ridge tribe who is responsible for the tasks and announcements.

In the farthest corner of the Golden Fortress, it also belongs to the Snow Ridge Tribe, but this is the most marginal area, and further on, it is a wild land.

Therefore, the general leaders of the Snow Ridge tribe are too lazy to take care of such a place and let it fend for itself.

"Get lined up!"

"Lined up one by one!"

"Don't hide it privately, don't make false reports, obediently hand over all the thornwood arrows you made, otherwise, you will wait for hunger in the second half of the month!"

A half-human, half-demon with a single horn on his head and cyan scales on his body, with a cold expression, swept over the aborigines standing in front of him in a long line, his voice cold and without the slightest emotion.

And beside this half-human, half-demon, stood a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and there was no change.

In addition, at the front of the long line of aborigines, there was a square table made of snow lotus trees, and an old man with a hooked nose was counting the bundle of thornwood arrows Almighty Immortal Doctor that had just been handed over.

"The quantity is enough, but the quality is barely qualified, take it, go get the food. ”

The hook-nosed old man just glanced at the thornwood arrow on the table, and then threw out a wooden card casually, and said in a cold voice.

The indigenous resident who took the wooden sign looked frightened, but with a look of surprise, he hurriedly nodded and went to the side to get food.

"Liang Ye, there will be about 500,000 thorn wood arrows this month, I don't know if Liang Ye is still satisfied with this?" β–³β˜†β—‹Tomato small β—‡ said net. β–‘

Liang Li, a yellow-robed man known as Liang Ye, nodded slightly, "The quantity is up to standard, but the quality is good or bad, and you have to test it to know." ”

"Of course...... this is the half-human, half-demon hurriedly smiled, hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively, "Master Liang, what ......?"

Liang Li glanced at the side and said lightly, "As long as the quality is passed, what you want will not be missing you." ”

The half-human and half-demon were immediately overjoyed, and they couldn't wait to kneel down and thank them, "That is the case, Yao Ren is here to thank Master Liang now." ”

"Hmm. ”

Liang Li hummed in his nostrils, then stopped talking, and once again fell his gaze on the indigenous people who lined up in a long line.

This time just by glancing at it, Liang Li's face became a little gloomy, and he sneered, "Why, there are still some guys who are unwilling to hand over all the thorn wood arrows?"

Hearing this, Yao Ren, who was half human and half demon, suddenly fell into an ice cellar, without saying a word, he suddenly raised his head and swept towards the indigenous people in front of him, and his eyes also burst with monstrous anger!

Hell, dare to play yin under your nose? It's just a long life!

"You!That's you!Stop!!"

Suddenly, Yao Ren saw a thin figure wearing a large robe, holding his hands on his chest, and hurriedly walking to the other side.

And when Yao Ren drank like this, the figure did not stop, but walked faster and more urgently.

"Bold! Dare to resist my order, come on, take him down for me!!" Yao Ren was furious and hurriedly ordered.

"Yes!"

Immediately, two tall and sturdy warriors rushed forward, one left and one right, and pounced on the figure.

In just an instant, the figure was captured by two warriors, and there was no way to fight back, and then a slightly immature face was revealed, and it turned out to be a little boy of eleven or twelve years old.

And the moment he was caught by the warrior, the little boy immediately roared loudly, as if he had expected it.

"Let go of me! let me go!!, I didn't commit a crime, why did you arrest me?" the boy yelled angrily, and there was no panic on his face, but a calm that did not match his age.

"Why?"

Yao Ren sneered, walked quickly to the boy, and slapped him casually.

Syllable!

A crisp voice came out, and the little boy's right cheek immediately had five more hot finger marks.

"Tell you, my fist is bigger than yours!" Yao Ren clenched his palms into fists, shook them in front of the boy, and said viciously.

"Phew!"

Unexpectedly, the boy was not frightened at all, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, stared at the half-human and half-demon in front of him, and roared, "You shemale, don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, otherwise sooner or later one day I will kill you and the layman will return!!"

Shemale!!

Hearing these two words, Yao Ren's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were completely cold, and then he directly raised a foot and kicked the boy's lower abdomen hard.

Immediately the boy was kicked away, and fell to the ground hard, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't hold back any longer, spurting out a mouthful of blood, but it was golden blood.

He was also kicked off several ribs in his chest, and the pain was excruciating.

But the boy was still not afraid, hehe smiled, supported the ground with his hands, slowly stood up, and then stretched out his hand to wipe the golden blood stains on his mouth, stared at Yao Ren, and laughed loudly, "You bandits, occupy the village as the king, plunder our due food, and let us help you do things, hehe, do you really think I don't know......?

"Look for death!!"

Yao Ren was suddenly furious, a stinky boy who had not dried up, actually dared to make a big statement in front of him, especially in front of Liang Ye?

It's literally in his face!

How can you endure it? I can't wait to kill that boy and vent the evil anger in my heart!

So Yao Ren shouted angrily, his body shook, and he came directly to the boy, reached out like lightning, grabbed the boy's neck, and directly lifted the man up, staring at the man with cold eyes, "Say, who told you these things, if you tell him, I will let you live, otherwise...... You're going to see Hades for me!"

"Haha, tell you?Are you a tease sent by the monkey?If I tell you, won't you still kill me?" The boy sneered, with great courage, not afraid of Yao Ren's threat at all.

"Hehe, the hard bones are quite hard, don't say it, it's good, I naturally have a way for you to take the initiative to say it. ”

Yao Ren sneered, and with a lot of force in his hand, he wanted to intimidate the boy with death and force the boy to tell the whereabouts of the real murderer behind the scenes.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The boy lifted his robe, took out a thorn wood arrow from his waist very skillfully and quickly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised the thorn wood arrow and stabbed it into Yao Ren's arm around his neck.

Burst!

A thorny arrow completely pierced Yao Ren's entire arm, and cyan blood splattered out.

"Ahh

A scream rang out.

Yao Ren yelled in pain, but he didn't let go of his five fingers, and the boy's action completely angered him.

"Little bastard, not only don't you say it, but you dare to hurt me?Very good, you can die for me!!" Yao Ren roared angrily, he didn't expect that a child would be injured and suffer a secret loss, and he didn't intend to let the boy go at all, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the boy's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Die!!"

Yao Ren drank lowly, and his palm squeezed fiercely, as if he was directly pinching the boy's neck.

Click......

A crisp voice came slowly.

But what was pinched off was not the boy's neck, but a single horn growing on the head of a half-human, half-demon, and a huge force was torn off!

"Ah!!h

Immediately, a heart-rending wail came out of Yao Ren's mouth, which was terrifying.