Chapter 866: Tribes

Behind the numerous tents, there is a towering snow-capped mountain...

The largest steppe tribe...

It's here!

At the foot of the snowy mountains, dense tents are like the ocean, all over the prairie, and there is no end in sight...

Outside the tents, countless steppe barbarians, galloping on horseback...

On the grasslands and hills everywhere, cattle and sheep appeared...

These are all cattle and sheep raised by the steppe barbarians...

The steppe barbarians are different from the Middle-earth cultivation realm, where the cultivators of the Middle-earth cultivation realm leave with low-level monks and pay attention to seclusion, while the steppe barbarians live with ordinary low-level grassland monks...

Countless densely packed tents are built around the Daisetsuki Mountain, and the Daisetsuki Mountain...

This is where the Grand Sorcerer lives...

The peak elder of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, the first person below the three giants, saw the Great Snow Mountain at a glance, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "It's here.."

Pointing to the towering snow-capped mountain: "That's where the Great Sorcerer lives!"

"Legend has it that this snow-capped mountain is the closest mountain to the wolf god, and their big tribe is the tribe that guards the wolf god and serves the wolf god all their lives... In the words of the steppe barbarians, they are the true masters of this vast steppe!"

"If they are in the Middle-earth Cultivation Realm, their status is the orthodox Middle-earth Empire, and the three major tribes and some other small tribes are some of the small countries around the Middle-earth Empire..."

"If you want to let the entire steppe barbarians invade the Middle-earth Empire, then... Convince them... That's it!"

"This big tribe, known as the Wolf God Tribe, is named after the Wolf God, which is enough to show their orthodox position on the prairie!"

The first person under the three giants, the old monster at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, explained to Ling Feng with a smile on his face, talking about some basic information of the wolf god tribe...

Although, he didn't have any way, and he was extremely bottomless in his heart to persuade the great magician, but. He could tell Ling Feng something...

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we win all battles...

Let Ling Feng have a general impression in his heart, and make the right thing to do for it...

Can you convince the Grand Sorcerer...

Even he can only resign himself to fate...

I have no confidence in my heart...

Ling Feng nodded slightly, indicating that he had already understood and understood...

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, his face is confident, and his demeanor is very extraordinary, which attracts the sideways eyes of the people around him...

Elder Ma couldn't help but show a hint of excitement, thinking that Ling Feng had a heart in mind. There is a way to convince the Grand Sorcerer in general...

The peak elder of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, the first person below the three giants, looked at Ling Feng with a smile on his face, his eyes full of encouragement... Just when Ling Feng was about to take a step forward and slowly fall to the Great Snow Mountain...

He gently patted Ling Feng's shoulder and shook his head gently: "Don't be reckless... We are here to beg for help today, and the Great Snow Mountain, in the eyes of all the barbarians of the Wolf God Tribe, is a holy mountain! If we enter the holy mountain directly without their consent. This is rude to them, and it will cause the barbarians of the whole tribe to be unwelcome..."

Ling Feng was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood, and thanked him: "It's me who is reckless." If we don't know that, what are we going to do?"

The mid-Yuan Infant Peak Elder of the first person below the three giants pointed to the tent on the periphery of the Great Snow Mountain: "Land there.."

Ling Feng nodded, and immediately took the others. Falling from a high altitude, slowly falling on the periphery of the wolf god tribe...

A few rays of light fell from the sky...

Brilliant light. Attracting the attention of all the grassland barbarians below, they all showed excitement on their faces, pointed to several rays of light, and shouted loudly: "Immortals, immortals!"

"Go and see the immortals!"

In a short period of time, Ling Feng and the others gathered countless grassland barbarians, among them, there were many strong grassland children like calves, with excited faces, blinking a pair of big eyes, looking at Ling Feng and the others with relish.

The eyes are blazing, curious, and full of interest.

Being looked at strangely by so many prairie barbarians, Ling Feng was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, avoiding those fiery eyes...

The peak elder of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, who was the first person below the three giants, hugged his fists in front of the many grassland barbarians, and said with a pleasant smile: "Someone from the Heavenly Palace, I ask to see the Great Wizard of your tribe!"

It was said that the words of the Middle-earth World Cultivation Realm caused countless grassland barbarians to look at each other with a look of confusion...

Apparently don't know..

What is he saying..

Seeing this situation, the first person below the three giants, the peak elder of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, couldn't help but show a wry smile...

Instead, he looked at all the steppe barbarians with a look of anticipation, hoping that someone would understand him...

That's when ...

Several barbarian warriors of the steppe pointed at him excitedly and shouted, "I know, I know, they are the people of Middle-earth in the east!"

This sentence was said in the words of the grassland barbarians, and in the ears of Ling Feng and the others, it was a burst of chatter, and they couldn't understand what he was saying...

However, soon...

The sturdy steppe barbarian warrior said in a mouthful, extremely awkward, but understandable language of the Middle-earth cultivation realm: "You are distinguished guests of Middle-earth? Wait, I'll report to the Great Elder Uthra now!"

As he spoke, the sturdy barbarian warrior rushed towards the big snow mountain behind him with an excited face, without waiting for Ling Feng and the others to answer, causing everyone to can't help but have a wry smile...

Looking at the grassland barbarians pointing at them all around, Ling Feng was even more unaccustomed, as if they were some strange demon beasts...

It's so strange!

"It's good to get used to it, they are far away from the Middle-earth cultivation realm, and they rarely see people from Middle-earth, let alone the cultivators of Middle-earth. Oh yes, for these ordinary low-level grassland cultivators, we cultivators, in their eyes, are immortals!"

"So, it's hard to see outsiders for many years, and now it's the first time I've seen us immortals from Middle-earth, so they're extremely excited..."

"You don't have to worry about these, just ignore them!"

The peak elder of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, the first person below the three giants, said with a wry smile...

Ling Feng nodded lightly, with a relaxed expression: "I know how to do it!"

"Well, it's good to know!" he nodded slightly. A look of relief on his face...

The sound of cooing kept coming, and countless steppe barbarians pointed at him and said something they didn't understand...

Ling Feng and the others felt quite depressed and extremely helpless...

Nowadays, they can only wait for news...