Chapter 53: The Journey

Half a month later.

A certain avenue in the Eastern Regions.

"Senior Brother Jianxiao, I heard that Senior Brother Jianyun and several of them have gone to Nanban! I think that with your cultivation, you should also go to Nanban, and kill that Zen Demon Barbarian, and the world will be shocked!" The three white-clothed disciples walked slowly on the avenue, and one of the disciples not only said to the burly young man beside him.

"I heard that the Zen Demon is amazing! He has a peerless powerhouse in his body! How difficult is it to kill him? Even the First Tribe of the Southern Barbarians has canceled the reward for him!" not only did the Fu Fat disciple respond!

"Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven, Barbarian Heaven?" The burly young man suddenly stopped his steps and stood in place, his brows furrowed slightly, and he silently recited the word "Barbarian Heaven" in his mouth!

"What if he has a strong man to protect him? Could it be that a young master of his generation will challenge the Barbarian Heaven, and this strong man will also kill the challenger? At most, he will only save the Barbarian Heaven! Moreover, if he forces the Guardian out, I am afraid it will be enough to be proud of the masters of his generation! I heard that not only Senior Brother Jianyun and others, but also many young powerhouses in the Eastern Regions are secretly going to the Southern Barbarians, wanting to fight against the Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven!" the disciple said again.

"Senior Brother Jianxiao, don't you also want to go to Nanban to challenge that Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven?" the fat disciple was not only surprised when he saw the burly man who paused.

"No!" the man named Jian Xiao denied, and then, after his eyes flashed slightly, he continued on his way!

On top of a certain peak.

"Barbarian, have you memorized all the lines on the Thunder Hammer these days?" asked Forging Heavy Plate, sitting on the ground and looking at Mantian.

"Elder Forging, write down all of them!" said Mantian respectfully.

"Let's leave the Ancient Sect tomorrow! It's best to leave the Southern Frontier! The old man has already heard that a cultivator from the Eastern Regions has entered the Southern Regions! Although the Mountain Soul Predecessors have deterred the strong people of the Southern Barbarians, the power on your body has made the strong people of the Eastern Regions crazy! I'm afraid, if they find out, they will definitely bring you back to the Eastern Regions at all costs!"

"This is what the old man got when he was young when he walked in the Nanban, and there is an illusion blessed by a cultivator on it! You take him to walk in the Nanban, as long as you don't turn into a Zen demon, no one will recognize you!!" Forging Zhong took out a mask and handed it to Mantian! Immediately, he took out a few animal skins and an ancient book, handed it to Mantian, and said: "This is the old man's forging experience, and this is the forging material that the old man saw when he walked in the world, you should check it carefully! As for it, the old man with blood patterns will not teach you!" You have memorized the lines on the Thunderhammer, and the Hammer of Thunder contains thousands of lines, if you understand it, it will be enough for you to benefit for a lifetime! There are thousands of blood lines, but not all of them are suitable for everyone! Go and find your own blood lines!"

Mantian took the thing handed by the forging weight, and with gratitude in his eyes, he slowly stood up and bowed to the forging weight!

"Remember, the road is far away, only with a firm heart can you reach the other side! Don't be limited to cultivation, see the outside world more, when you open your eyes, isn't it a kind of cultivation! When you go out this time, don't use the power of Zen demons! Study more force forging!"

Mantian nodded, turned and left.

"The strong need to be tempered by a thousand hammers! The hammer is the body, and the tempering is the state of mind!" The barbarian who had already walked out of the hundred zhang suddenly heard the sound of the vicissitudes of forging, and his steps paused slightly, and he suddenly remembered the words of the barbarian prince when he left the clan!

"The strong need to be tempered by a thousand times, and the battle is like mountaineering, one step at a time"

Although the two sentences are different, they have the same effect!

"Clan, should you go back?" but..."Mantian sighed secretly, he had been away from the clan for several years, and he was thinking about the clansmen and relatives who were still pinned on the princely tribe, but if he went back at this time, if there was a slight chaos, he would implicate the clan! Thinking of this, Mantian suppressed the thoughts in his heart and left quickly.

The next day.

Humble Peak!

A strong smell of wine wafted from the humble peak!

"Huh... Haha, brutal... Brother Man... You... You're hiding... Hide it from us... It's so bitter! And that's... You're watching over you! Do you know that I... We're more burdensome... I'm worried about you!" Hao Teng stammered in a loud voice.

"Who... Who doesn't... What a secret! Ruoman... Brother Man... Yes... This... Such a strong person guards, I'm afraid... Even... Also... Nor will it let ... The strong people of the Southern Barbarians such as... So shocked, ha... Hahaha, that... That's day... The heavens are dry! It's so miserable... Tragic death!" Wu Long's words also rang out!

In the small courtyard next to Humble Peak Avenue, Mantian, Tiangang, Wang Xingchen, Li Hong, Wu Long, Haoteng, Wang Wuving, and Manyi Arrow were drinking, and the ground was already full of wine jars!

"I... My king is invincible... Very... Rarely wear... Admire whom, but... But you're pretty good... I... I admire it from the bottom of my heart!!" Wang Wushu stared at his red eyes, touched his crimson wine nose, and stammered as he looked at the barbarian sky.

"Haha... You... You don't see, that... Those masters of the major forces looked... Looking at the gaze of the barbarian junior brother... This... This time, Senior Brother Man... For me clumsy peak long... Long face! Who else dares to watch it now... Look down on me for being clumsy?"

Man drank all the liquor in the big bowl with one arrow, he kept blinking, but he only felt that his head was big, his face was crimson, he looked at Mantian, reached out and patted Mantian's shoulder, and said, "Barbarian... Brute, I... I'm very... Very happy!"

Mantian's face was crimson, but his eyes were clear, looking at the expression of Manyijian, Mantian was not only sad, Manyi's thoughts and ambitions, Mantian was clear, the Mantian in his heart had a deep understanding of Mantian, took a deep breath, Mantian poured a bowl of wine for it, picked up the bowl and said to Manyi: "For the clan!"

"For the clan!" Man's trance-like gaze froze, and he picked up the big bowl and drank it all!

He has ambitions in his heart, but his strength alone is too small, and at this time, the strength and identity of the barbarian sky make the barbarian arrow see hope!

Hope for the revitalization of the clan.

"It's... For so many years... I... I've been staying in... Humble peak, tempered... State of mind, I... I think it's time... Leaving the Guzong... Calendar... It's been experienced!" Tiangang burped his brother and looked at Wang Xingchen and the others.

"Hmm... If... If we re... If you don't work hard, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be long... I... We can only hope that the barbarian junior brother will carry it!" Wang Xingchen also said on the side!

"I... I'm going to go through it too!"

"Big... Everybody's going to go through it! but... But at this point, I... We drink... Drinking! Everything is clear... Ming said that he was saying!" Hao Teng picked up a jar of wine and said with red eyes!

When the wine jar was piled up, Hao Teng and Li Hong were already lying on the table and chanting words: "Drink... I... Let's keep drinking!"

And Wang Wushu directly held a wine jar and fell asleep on the ground, and Man Yijian was holding a stone bench and cowering to the ground, his right hand did not obey the call, for so many years, he was very tired under the pressure of the ambition of Man Yijian! The common revenge of the two made the two sympathize, at this time, the strength of the barbarian sky made the pressure in the heart of the man a few points!

In the end, only Mantian, Wang Xingchen, and Tiangang were still sitting on the stone bench!!

Wang Xingchen took the wine jar and poured it full for Mantian and Tiangang, and Wang Xingchen, who was flushed, picked up the big bowl and said, "Barbarian... Senior Brother Man, Wang... Senior Brother Wang... You... You back... Carrying it too... Too much! The outside is no better than... Sect... Zongnai, to... To stay longer... A heart!"

"You... Hello... Be out there... Outside grinding... Hone! You... Your Heavenly Brother... Although... Although not... Can't speak... But... But... No... Regardless of you... You are Zen...... Zen..."Tiangang picked up the big bowl and looked at Mantian, staring at Mantian with red eyes but he didn't finish for a long time, but the emotional outpouring did not contain a trace of fakeness!

Mantian's eyes flashed, and the warmth in his heart was incomparable, perhaps, his busyness these days escaped Hao Teng and others, but he couldn't hide it from Tiangang and Wang Xingchen, took a deep breath, Mantian stood up, picked up the big bowl, and said: "Senior Brother Tian, Senior Brother Wang, no matter when, no matter what I become in the future, but you will always be the senior brother of Mantian!

Wang Xingchen and Tiangang sighed with emotion, and the two of them also drank it all and sat down!

"There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, go... Go for it! "After Wang Xingchen sat down, he said in a deep voice!

Mantian glanced at Man Yijian, Hao Teng and the others, and was reluctant in his heart, but his eyes were firm, he took a deep breath, stood up, and resolutely turned around and left!

Looking at the back of Mantian gradually leaving, Tiangang's eyes were red, he picked up the wine jar, filled the wine bowl for Mantian, and poured Wang Xingchen's wine bowl full, and finally poured his own wine bowl full, he picked up the wine bowl, looked at the wine bowl of Mantian, and said loudly: "Come... Come and drink... Drink!" With that, he drank it all again.

Wang Xingchen felt in his heart, he looked at the back of Mantian, his crimson face was complicated, he picked up the big bowl and drank it all!

The two of them bowl after bowl, as if they were crazy, and they didn't stop until they were unconscious!

Walking out of the gate of Humble Peak, Mantian staggered, listening to the shouts of Tiangang and Wang Xingchen, listening to the reluctance in their words, Mantian's heart was sour!

"Whew!" At this moment, a young beast's howl suddenly sounded, Mantian looked at the two young beasts lying under the Humble Peak Stone Tablet, he was stunned, wiped his eyes, and looked up to look around, and did not see other figures, Mantian hesitated for a long time, before he sighed, he didn't know why Baixian'er would hide from him, but he already felt it, looking at the white and chubby Xiaojin and Xiaohu who had been raised, Mantian picked up Xiaojin, but left Xiaohu behind, he looked around and said: "Xiaohu is by your side... I... I would be more at ease!"

After speaking, Mantian didn't care whether Bai Xian'er was around, and left with Xiao Jin in his arms.

After Mantian left, a shadow slowly walked out from behind a big tree on the side of the avenue, looking at Mantian who had long disappeared, with raindrops hanging on her delicate cheeks!

Leaving the avenue of Humble Peak, Mantian took out the mask of Elder Forging and put it on his face, but in an instant, Mantian's face changed into a different appearance, and only then did he walk out of the Ancient Sect!

Barbarian didn't know that when he was going down the mountain, a shadow was watching his back in the dark, and there were tears hanging on his beautiful face under the veil!!

(To be continued)