Lin Chuan was also helpless against a thick-branched cultivator like Kuafu Ang, and the Withered Tree Buddha seemed to understand very well, and he didn't talk to Kuafu Ang at all.

"Let's go, I'll show you my father and mother," said Kuafu Ang with great interest.

He was happy because he had two friends, and in his mind it was very simple, Lin Chuan was a friend, because he had a fight, the Withered Tree Buddha was a friend of Lin Chuan, so he naturally became his friend.

It's no wonder that he would be like this, because the Kuafu Divine Clan is a simple race, in order to protect the clansmen, generally the Kuafu Divine Clan people can't contact other cultivators, and even if they do, they are vigilant, because the elders in the clan said that except for the disciples of their own clan, they are not good people.

He is very enthusiastic about his friends and the Father Divine Clan, at least Lin Chuan can understand from Father Praise that it is precisely because of simplicity that it is not easy to make friends, and it is precisely because of simplicity that as long as it is a friend of a disciple of the Father Divine Clan, it is a friend of the entire Father Divine Clan.

Since he is a recognized friend, he will not have the slightest defense, Kuafu Ang took Lin Chuan and the withered tree Buddha Venerable into the Kuafu Divine Clan, and before he entered, he shouted loudly, "Come out quickly and meet my friend"

The loud shout was deafening, Lin Chuan was shocked for fear of alarming the cultivators from the outside world, and then thought that it was impossible for the cultivators from the outside world to appear at this time, and he wanted to praise the Father God Clan for being in the northern soil for many years, and it was deserted, which also created their loud voices.

With a bang, the voice fell, and one figure after another appeared, one by one larger than the body came to Lin Chuan, Kuafu Ang was already very tall, but these figures were still much smaller than that.

Before the person approached, his voice was already shouting, "Kuafu Ang has returned, and he has brought a friend, a friend of our Kuafu Divine Clan."

"How long has it been since I had a friend? The last time was more than 200 years ago," one of the clansmen said seriously.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan grinned, and sure enough, as rumored, the Kuafu Divine Race was monolithic, and friends were friends of the entire race, and enemies were also enemies of the entire race.

The clansmen who ran out looked at Lin Chuan and the Dead Tree Buddha Venerable with kindness, and the Dead Tree sighed, "The world is really wonderful, and the Father Divine Clan is really wonderful."

When Lin Chuan and the dead tree looked at these giants, these giants were also looking at them, first because they were friends with Kuafuang, and secondly, they had rarely seen other cultivators in the northern soil for so many years, and the cultivators who could come to the northern soil were all powerful giants, and they could not see them, so they were curious.

With wide eyes, like two huge grinding discs, a group of giants surrounded Lin Chuan and the withered trees and entered the Kuafu Divine Clan, because the Kuafu Divine Clan did not cultivate the Yuan Shen and did not cultivate the True Yuan, only refining the physical body, and it was generally impossible to fly, unless it was a Flying Ascension Realm cultivation, and he flew in the air with the power of his physical body.

Fortunately, they are all giants, and the frequency of their legs is not slow, not slower than Lin Chuan, I saw it on Kuafu Ang's body before, so Lin Chuan was not surprised before.

When he entered the Kuafu Divine Clan, Lin Chuan felt what true enthusiasm was, one after another giants stood there, old and young, men and women, tall and short, all of them warmly entertained Lin Chuan and the dead trees.

Big, incomparably big, this is the first feeling for Lin Chuan, whether it is the house they live in or the tableware they use, it is huge, and the bowl they use to drink is a basin for Lin Chuan.

Because of their arrival, the entire Kuafu Divine Clan was like a festival, not to mention that they were all huge bodies, but there was nothing wrong with writhing at all.

It's just that what surprised Lin Chuan was that the dead tree left directly halfway through the banquet, as a giant of the Ascension Realm, no one really knew about leaving quietly, and when Lin Chuan reacted, he didn't know how long he had been gone.

When Lin Chuan wanted to look for it, he was stopped by Kuafu Ang, and then he put this matter behind, the strength of the Withered Tree Buddha Venerable is strong, it is impossible to encounter any danger, don't underestimate the Kuafu Divine Race, you can inherit it for so many years without thinking about it, and you can know the horror of the entire race.

At the same time, in a rather large house, yes, it is a very ordinary house, but it has been enlarged hundreds of times, there is no gold, there are no carved balustrades and jade pillars, and even the furnishings in it are very simple.

There were a few small seats sitting on the huge seat, of course, this was only relative to the too large seat, and the body was no different from the ordinary human race, if Lin Chuan saw it, he would definitely be surprised, there was still an ordinary human-sized existence in the Kuafu God Clan.

The eyes of each are full of vicissitudes, although their eyes are still so simple but still flashing with wisdom, if anyone underestimates them, they will definitely suffer a big loss.

When they saw the dead tree, they all shouted "The Buddha of the Dead Tree"

Don't look at this big body, the voice shouted is still so loud, and there is a dragon-like qi and blood hidden in their thin body.

"Congratulations to the donors," the Withered Tree Buddha also responded.

Maybe they will regard Lin Chuan as a friend, after all, the temperament of the Kuafu Divine Clan is there, but they are wary of the Withered Tree Buddha, because a giant appears here and doesn't know what will happen.

Years of experience and experience have made the patriarchs and elders of the Kwafu Divine Clan also have a high level of wisdom, and naturally they will not be as casual as Kwafu Ang.

As if knowing that they would be jealous, the dead tree hurriedly explained, "The poor monk came to your land without any malice this time, just accompanied by the Eastern Emperor Ming benefactor."

"And this invasion of cultivators from the outside world is also a big deal, and you may not believe it when the Eastern Emperor Ming says it, so you still need the poor monk to tell you personally. ”

These words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the patriarch of Kuafu, who was sitting at the top, changed his face and said in a deep voice: "How can I believe you?"

"Monks don't speak, poor monks never lie, and whether you believe or not is with your benefactors," said the dead tree as a matter of course, just as his heart was compassionate.

"I think the Ming donor will also tell you, there is really no evidence now, but I still need the nobles to take a little precautions"

In fact, when the Kuafu patriarch asked the words, he already believed in the words of the withered tree in his heart, because the Kuafu Divine Clan was simple in his heart, so they had a high intuition about distinguishing between right and wrong and good and evil, and they couldn't feel any lying aura fluctuations from the withered tree, but years of experience still made him have to ask.

"Are you friends with him?" Patriarch Kuafu pointed to Lin Chuan, who was still yelling with Kuafu Ang outside.

The Withered Tree Buddha Zun shook his head, "This poor monk doesn't know, mainly because I don't know what the donor thinks, whether he regards the poor monk as a friend."

"You know, you just have to say that you are his friend, and you will get the friendship of the entire Kwafu Divine Race," the Kwafu patriarch looked at the dead tree in surprise.

In the first world, who doesn't want to get the friendship of the Kuafu Divine Race, because the Kuafu Divine Race treats their friends that is not said, it was for a human race cultivator that almost fought against the entire Divine Race, they treat friendship very religiously, and it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to get any kind of Kuafu Divine Race.

The dead tree clasped his hands together, "The friendship of the Kuafu Divine Clan is indeed precious, but the monks don't speak, and the poor monks know what to say."

As soon as these words came out, not only the patriarch of Kuafu but even those elders were slightly moved, and the patriarch of Kuafu laughed, "Sure enough, a friend of a friend is our friend"

The other elders also laughed, and the dead tree looked at them puzzled, and the patriarch of Kuafu smiled: "I don't feel any calculation from him, and the same is true from you."

He looked at Lin Chuan outside with a deep gaze, "If he doesn't regard you as a friend, how could he come to our clan with you, and as long as he says that you are his enemy, you won't be able to get out of my Kuafu Divine Clan."

Hearing this, the corner of the withered tree's mouth grinned, "It's the poor monk who is confused, thank you patriarch, the friendship of the Father God Clan is remembered by the poor monk."

The friends who can make the entire Kuafu Divine Clan treat it sincerely will naturally not calculate the Kuafu Divine Clan, otherwise the Kuafu Divine Clan would not have survived to this day, at least Lin Chuan has not thought of using the entire Kuafu Divine Clan so far.

What he wants now is to inform the Kuafu Divine Clan of the news of the invasion from the outside world, and by the way, he can unite with the Tianxuan Dao Sect, it is impossible without a purpose, for the sake of his sect and relatives, it is also a good thing for the Kuafu Divine Clan.

Kua Fuang smiled and wanted to pat Lin Chuan's shoulder, because the difference between the two bodies was too great, and the palm that originally wanted to pat his shoulder also became a pat on the head.

"Donghuang Ming, disciple of the Golden Crow Divine Clan, you are really special" Kuafu Ang smiled: "I have also seen the disciple of the Golden Crow before, but I can't do it"

He shook his huge head as he spoke, "They have too many intrigues in their stomachs, and I can smell the conspiracy in them when I stand there."

These words made Lin Chuan cry and laugh, he had thought that he had many conspiracies for so many years, and he had become so pure in the mouth of Kuafuang, and he was a little embarrassed to say it.

I don't know if it's because Kua Father Ang is really simple-minded or because Lin Chuan is his friend said this, so Lin Chuan looked down on him, this is a race without any conspiracy, and it is also a very simple race.

"Maybe I'm still very pure," Lin Chuan said secretly in his heart.

When the dead tree came back, it was as sudden as when he left, and when Lin Chuan saw him, he was startled, and then hurriedly asked, "Great monk, where did you just go?"

He knew that the dead tree would not lie, but this time the dead tree was smart and just shook his head and said nothing, he couldn't lie, so he decided not to say it, he had also practiced closed-mouth meditation for thousands of years, and he wouldn't open his mouth even if Lin Chuan chattered in his ear.

In the end, Lin Chuan could only be helpless, in the face of such an existence, he wanted to be rude and was no opponent, and it was useless to speak.

Kwa Fu Ang was a little nervous, and did not react at all to the departure and return of the dead tree, and when he saw the dead tree, he pulled him enthusiastically, and reached out to bring a pot of wine to him.

What I didn't expect was that the dead tree did not refuse to come, and did not use the true yuan to consume the wine, some people who praised the father applauded loudly, their personalities were upright and bold, and they would naturally be pleasing to the eye when they saw the dead tree's behavior.

Lin Chuan muttered to himself, "What's wrong with the great monk, there won't be any conspiracy?"

It's no wonder that he has such thoughts, the main reason is that the Little Light Holy Land is really bad, and it is also Lin Chuan's malicious conjecture.