Early the next morning, Ming Xuan walked into Mangshan with a full jīng god.

Different from Qingyang Mountain, Mangshan is rarely walked, because Mangshan is regarded as their own territory by Mangshan people, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, and if you are not careful, you will even lose your life, and Mangshan people also do not like to walk on flat ground, naturally there is no special digging out of the mountain road, the mountain is very rugged, fortunately, Mingxuan has lived in the mountain for a long time, but he doesn't feel anything, and the dark clouds have also lived in Luorì Peak for so long, such a rugged mountain road is not difficult for it.

Following Elder Changxin's instructions, Ming Xuan did not march in a concealed manner after entering the mountain, but walked generously, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers, although his habits had made him naturally return to the state of jǐngti towards rì.

"It's strange, why haven't you met a person after walking for so long?" Ming Xuan had been walking into the mountains for more than an hour, and with the strength of his feet, he should have gone some distance deep by now, but the surroundings were still deserted, and no trace of the Mangshan people was found.

"Maybe it's still early, forget it, don't think about it, just keep going. "Mingxuan didn't bother to think about it, he would always bump into it when he should have met it.

In addition to the tribe of Mangshan, there are very few people in Mangshan, so Mangshan still retains a very primitive atmosphere, you can see hundreds or even thousands of towering trees everywhere, towering into the sky, you can't even see the top at a glance, people can't help but feel their own insignificance, and because of the cover of these big trees, the forest seems very cool, there is no trace of early summer heat at all.

"Wow! There are so many herbs here!" "In the process of traveling, Ming Xuan saw a large area of medicinal herbs, and they were all relatively rare species, and the years were relatively long, out of professional habits, Ming Xuan's hands were a little itchy, and he couldn't wait to pick them all.

"It's all excellent medicinal herbs! If you sell them outside, you will have to earn hundreds of taels of silver!" Ming Xuan still remembered his old profession, and he was salivating when he saw it.

"It's a pity that I have a task now, otherwise I will definitely not let it go!It seems that I can only wait until I go back to pick it again!" Ming Xuan looked at it reluctantly, and walked over with pain, but he still made a lot of signs nearby, and it seems that he will definitely pick some when he goes back.

The Mangshan people do not walk on the flat ground in the mountains, but walk on the trees like flying, the more they go inside, the denser the trees become, and in the end it is a little difficult for the dark clouds to travel, Ming Xuan looked at the shrubs around him and was also a little worried, I don't know when it will be the end.

Just when Ming Xuan was somewhere, a cold spear suddenly appeared on the top of Ming Xuan's head and came straight over!

"Good guys! I'm finally waiting for you!" Knowing that he had attracted the attention of the Mangshan people, Ming Xuan was not surprised, reached out and caught the spear that was thrown over, and then stayed quietly in place without making too many moves.

In an instant, the chattering Mangshan language sounded, and the voice gradually approached where Ming Xuan was, Ming Xuan secretly began to impress the ambush skills of the Mangshan people, in fact, before the spear was thrown over, he didn't notice it at all! If it weren't for the fact that the person who threw the spear made some noise when he started, and the sound of the spear breaking through the air after it was thrown caught his attention, otherwise he would have been really a little caught off guard.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no bad intentions!" Seeing the figure gradually approaching, Ming Xuan threw away the spear in his hand and raised his hands high to show no malice.

"Young man, what are you doing in our Mangshan?" Three people walked out of the bushes, a middle-aged man with two young men, and it was also the dress of the Mangshan people I saw before, and it was the middle-aged man who spoke, and it should be the head of this group.

"Uncle, I'm here to make friends with the people of Mangshan, and I don't have any malice!" Ming Xuan said with a smile, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of causing them to misunderstand.

"Make friends! We Mangshan people disdain to make friends with you despicable Zhongzhou people!" The young man next to him looked very disdainful after listening to Ming Xuan's words, and spat and said viciously, it seems that he has no good impression of Zhongzhou people.

"I don't know what other Zhongzhou people will be like, but I really came with sincerity!" Ming Xuan replied sincerely, not wanting them to misunderstand.

"Second uncle, what do you have to say to these despicable Zhongzhou people! You actually dare to sneak into our territory and kill them directly!" The young man seems to have a big opinion of the Zhongzhou people, and the middle-aged man who leads the way seems to be his second uncle.

"Pichu, don't be so irritable, let the second uncle make the decision!" the middle-aged man said slowly, his eyes kept looking at Ming Xuan.

"Uncle, I came from afar, and I took the liberty to enter Mangshan just to make friends with you, and I have no other intentions!" Ming Xuan still said softly, wanting to win the favor of the middle-aged man.

"I don't think it's that simple, right? Young man, it's better to tell the truth!" The middle-aged man has a lot of experience, and he doesn't believe that Ming Xuan came all the way to make friends with the people of Mangshan.

"This ...... This one...... Actually, I want to come and exchange the Netherworld Stone with the people of Mangshan!" Being snatched away by the middle-aged man like this, Ming Xuan felt that he was really not happy enough, so he simply explained his final thoughts to Pan.

"Second uncle, didn't I say it! The people of Zhongzhou are sinister and despicable! They actually came to attack our holy stone! Let me kill him!" When Pi Chu heard this, he immediately became angry again, and was about to pounce on Ming Xuan with his spear!

"Pichu, be quiet for me!" the middle-aged man stopped Pichu for a while and reprimanded him.

"Since you directly picked out the intention, it's quite honest, but I can't be the master of this matter, come with me to see the patriarch!" The middle-aged man glanced at Ming Xuan, and did not express his position on Ming Xuan's request, but turned around and led the way for Ming Xuan, which was also beyond everyone's expectations, and Ming Xuan was also stunned, but he still kept up with the pace of the middle-aged man.

Along the way, the three of them didn't talk to Ming Xuan again, but just silently led the way in front, obviously still having some trouble with Ming Xuan.

"Second uncle, this person has a different heart, and at the beginning he said that he didn't mean anything else, and after you looked at him like this, he said that he actually wanted to fight our Holy Stone's idea, why did you take him to see the patriarch instead of killing him?"

"That's right, second uncle, you see, even Li Xiao agrees with my words, why do you still take him to see the patriarch!What if he is a bad person!" Pichu, who was a little droopy after being reprimanded by the second uncle just now, immediately came to the god Jīng again, and glared at Ming Xuan viciously.

"He can't just say that he came to ask for the holy stone as soon as they meet, not to mention that Pichu has been looking at him maliciously, I still admire his courage to say it. The middle-aged man said lightly, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"But you can't just bring outsiders into the clan! there are so many young women in the village, what if he is really a bad person!" exclaimed Pichu, looking dissatisfied.

"Howling, what do you think of Pichu's power?" The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Pichu at all, but instead asked an irrelevant question.

"Pichu can shoot a bow at the age of eight, and at the age of fourteen, he can split a tiger with his bare hands, and his strength is infinite, and there are few people in the entire Mangshan who can compare to him!" Although Li Xiao also wondered why the second uncle asked this, he still answered truthfully.

"That's it, the spear that Pichu threw at this person just now has used all his strength, and not only did it not hurt anyone, but also directly grabbed the spear that was thrown over, which shows that this person's kung fu is not weak! You keep saying that you want to kill him, if you really do it, you don't know who will kill whom!" The middle-aged man said with a little meaning, looking at the problem is obviously much more profound, and it is also a trade-off to wait for Mingxuan to go to see the patriarch.

"Who said I used all my strength at the time! I just threw it lightly! I don't care about ten people like him......" Pichu was not happy when he heard it, and shouted loudly, but when he saw the stern eyes of the second uncle, his momentum suddenly weakened again, and he muttered a few times and didn't dare to make a sound.

Ming Xuan, who was not far behind, didn't feel anything at all, because they were talking in Mangshan dialect, and he didn't understand a word, although several of them spoke with relish and left Ming Xuan aside, but his mentality was still right, and he was able to enter Mangshan, find the Mangshan people, and let them take him to the tribe, he had already completed part of the task.

The mountain road is rugged, and the Pichu who leads the way in front doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, always bringing some extremely difficult roads, sometimes there is no way to go at all, and you have to open the road by yourself, and the people of Mangshan have long been accustomed to this kind of road, it is very easy to pass guò, Mingxuan also because he has lived in the mountains for a long time, but he is quite comfortable, but it is bitter dark clouds, such a big body is mixed with weeds and shrubs around him, not to mention, sometimes he can't even find a place to stay, Mingxuan can't, so he has to walk in front of the dark clouds to open the way, and move forward step by step。

After walking for another ten miles, the neighborhood gradually became more spacious, and through the bushes, Ming Xuan could vaguely see the village in the distance, and it seemed that it was almost their group.

After walking a little further, the vision gradually became clearer, and the village not far away also revealed its full picture, it was a small village, the houses were all made of wood, it looked very simple, and a fence was built around the village, which seemed to be to prevent the invasion of wild beasts, and the sound of children was heard from time to time in the village, and there were busy figures of adults.

After getting closer, the middle-aged man took out a rhinoceros horn from the cloth bag on his side and blew it, and the whining horn sound reached the village of Lima, attracting everyone's attention, and they stopped what they were doing and walked outside the gate of the village, as if to greet them.

"Young man, our clan is called the Tuxi tribe, and we have a rule here, if outsiders want to enter the village as a guest, they must show their own skills and prove that they are qualified to enter. The middle-aged man saw that the people in the village were almost gathered, so he slowly said to Ming Xuan.

"Oh, then how do I prove it?" Mingxuan didn't know that there was such a play.

"My people are martial arts and have always worshiped warriors, and you can challenge anyone in my clan at will. As long as he is defeated, he is eligible to enter. The middle-aged man looked at Ming Xuan meaningfully and said slowly.