After looking at Zhou Nan for a while, the white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction and began to mutter.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan smiled bitterly, shook his head, spread his hands, and directly said that he didn't understand.

Without stopping, the white-haired old man changed his language again and continued to speak.

This white-haired old man is obviously not ordinary, and he knows a lot of language.

But unfortunately, with the obstruction of the Western Wilderness, the exchange of Eastern and Western cultures has been interrupted too much.

The huge difference, it's two extremes at all, and it's really hard to connect.

It was a long time, just when the old man was a little skilled. Suddenly, Zhou Nan's eyes lit up.

After a moment of silence, he stammered. Eventually, he understood one of the languages. It was still an ancient saying that he knew before, and he didn't expect to use it here, which made Zhou Nan sigh with emotion.

With the medium of language, after getting used to it, it didn't take much effort for communication to be established between the two parties.

After a while and familiarity with the ancient saying, Zhou Nan took out the questions in his heart and asked them one by one.

But the question is nothing more than what kind of place is this, who are you, and so on.

"The old man's surname is Bu, and he is the patriarch of the Golden Wolf Tribe. This is my granddaughter, Bu Juan'er. I can't imagine that Daoist friends are from the far east, and there really is a world realm over there? It's really amazing!" The white-haired old man said slowly after opening his mouth.

"In the south of the next week, the foundation of the monks. A few years ago, I was also unintentionally lost in my way. It was by chance that I came here. Courtesy of your tribe's hospitality. I can't thank you enough. Arching his hand, Zhou Nan breathed a sigh of relief. He also said slowly.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man waved his hand and stubbornly pushed away Zhou Nan's thanks.

After all, the way they brought Zhou Nan back was also a bit improper.

Although he said that he saw Zhou Nan sleeping alone in the wild, he kindly brought him back.

But in their hearts, everyone understands what is going on. It's good that Zhou Nan didn't get angry, how dare he let him really thank him?

After releasing the previous suspicions, after getting to know each other. Time. The two talked very well.

It's just that this is a bitter thing, and after listening to it for a long time, I didn't understand anything, and it took a lot of effort in vain.

After learning enough information, Zhou Nan frowned, and said in a somewhat heavy voice, "So, now this place has entered the scope of the wasteland?"

"Yes. Our Golden Wolf Tribe is not big. Located in the easternmost part of the wasteland, the resources are scarce and the strength is low, but it has also been glorious and knows some secrets. Here it is. It has indeed entered the wasteland. Further west, it will be more prosperous. There, it can be called the real wasteland. The old man was still young. Been there once. Now that I think about it, I really miss it. I don't know how long Lu Dao will live. There is no chance to do it again. Nodding, the white-haired old man looked emotional.

"Tsk. Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and this Western Wilderness Relic Clan, the Wilderness Barbarian, really exists. Then this time by mistake, did you really come to the right place?" his eyes rolled slightly, as if he had thought of something, Zhou Nan said with great interest.

"Haha, what Daoyou said is extreme. Although so much time has passed, the bloodline of the barbarian ancestors has long been mixed and impure. But fortunately, there is still a trace of it in the end. The old man saw that Daoyou was full of qi and blood, and he obviously made great achievements in refining the body. Now that he has reached the boundary of the wasteland, he is like a fish in water, even if he goes one step further, it is not impossible. The white-haired old man laughed loudly as he slapped his chest.

Looking at the white-haired old man who had no image at all, Bu Wan'er pouted angrily, and her beautiful forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

After all, anyone who has such a living treasure grandfather may have such a reaction, it's really cheap!

After a simple understanding of some things, Zhou Nan used the ancient language as a medium to learn the language of the Golden Wolf Tribe.

Cultivation has reached the point where he has reached this point, as long as the divine soul is strong enough to fit something, it is just a trivial matter that he will not forget, and it is very easy. Unlike mundane mortals, who have a low memory and forget faster than they remember, few people have a superior memory.

Therefore, with such an advantage, it didn't take much effort for Zhou Nan to understand some basic languages.

It's just that the language of this golden wolf tribe is very tongue-twisting, and it sounds like chanting a mantra, which is extremely obscure.

Otherwise, Zhou Nan's learning speed would be even faster. Of course, now he doesn't care about this time.

For the next two days, Zhou Nan didn't do anything. Follow the white-haired old man every day and learn the language.

Today, he can communicate normally. Although there is still a bit of stuttering, it is finally on the right track.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan nodded with satisfaction, and after a grunt, his face was excited.

Although he saw that the white-haired old man was so enthusiastic that there was a purpose, he didn't say it, and Zhou Nan didn't bother to ask.

Anyway, it won't be long before he learns enough things, and he will leave, and he loves to talk about it or not.

Although this golden wolf tribe is not small, it has declined after all. With his current strength, he has been staying here, and he has obviously not made much progress. Therefore, if Zhou Nan wants to be motivated, he has to go to a larger tribe. Further west, to the heart of the Wasteland.

In the wasteland, there are a large number of barbarian descendants. Each of them has their own beliefs.

Just like the Golden Wolf Tribe believes in the Golden Wolf Lord, people with the same belief will form a tribe.

The existence of these tribes, just like the sects of the Yan Kingdom, is the same nature of the powerful class.

In the wasteland, except for the largest one emperor and three kings, these four overlord-level super tribes. The remaining tribes, according to the difference in strength, were basically divided into three classes. Large tribes, medium-sized tribes, and small, inconspicuous tribes.

Before clarifying the division of tribes, we need to understand the cultivation system of the descendants of barbarians in the wasteland.

The people here, because they have more or less a trace of barbarian blood and cultivation methods in their bodies. It is completely different from Yan Guo. Therefore, their cultivation realm. Naturally, it is different from the division of Yan Kingdom.

They, like monsters. According to the nobility of the bloodline in the body, judge the talent.

This is no different from using spiritual roots to distinguish the talents of immortal cultivators. Guys with noble bloodlines are naturally fragrant and sweet, and they will be valued wherever they go, and they are sought-after goods. If the blood is thin and low, correspondingly, it will be despised, and it will be difficult to get ahead.

Ordinary barbarians. Because of the existence of blood in the body, the figure is very burly and tall. But in fact, only when the bloodline of the barbarian ancestor in the body was pure to a certain extent, could he cultivate. Break through the realm, obtain longevity, and embark on the path of cultivation.

The descendants of the barbarians are divided into five levels according to the difference in the realm of strength.

Barbarians, barbarian generals, barbarian marquis. Barbarian king, barbarian emperor. Each great realm is divided into four stars.

The size of the strength, the degree of strength and weakness. The great realm basically corresponds to enlightenment, foundation building, and knotting. Yuan baby, infant change these five levels. And the small realm corresponds. Early, mid-term. In the later stage, the four small levels of Dzogchen. It's very clear.

Like a white-haired old man, he is a four-star barbarian. In terms of strength, in this golden wolf tribe, they are all countable existences.

And Bu Wan'er, although she is young, she has excellent talent, and the bloodline of the barbarian ancestors in her body is very high, and she already has the strength of a three-star barbarian general. In the tribe, the status is very respected, and the water is smart and moving, and it has an infinitely beautiful future.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the barbarian is, how can she, a weak woman, be so easy to pull a person like Zhou Nan with a huge strength of 100,000 catties? Even if Zhou Nan does not exert himself and does not compare his truth, this is impossible.

Large tribes must have at least one barbarian king, which is comparable to the seven major sects of the Yan Kingdom.

Medium-sized tribes, at least one barbarian marquis, comparable to the Xuanhuo Sect before it was developed.

For small tribes, they must have at least one brute general. A little stronger, how much a brute can be.

Only when these most basic criteria are met will they be independent and can build tribes.

And then those forces composed of brute phases are not a climate at all, they are just a small fight.

Any brute can kill them a few times. What is the point of existing, or not existing?

As for the so-called one emperor and three kings and four super tribes, outsiders don't know.

I've only heard of such a name, and I don't even know where they are.

But to have such strength and such a status, it is conceivable that these existences must be extraordinary.

Even if there is no transcendent existence like a barbarian emperor, there must be many old guys at the level of barbarian kings.

The Golden Wolf Tribe believes in the Golden Wolf Lord. The most powerful existence in the tribe was the old patriarch of the previous one. Strength, a two-star barbarian, is comparable to the existence of the mid-stage of the Yudan. He spent the whole day in retreat, rarely showed up, and was basically buried in a coffin.

It is rumored that when the Golden Wolf Tribe was at its most glorious, there were more than ten barbarian marquis. In medium-sized tribes, they are all powerful existences. But unfortunately, there was a great disaster, which led to a large number of tribal barbarian deaths, and it fell to the point where it is now.

Although he still has the name of a medium-sized tribe, the old patriarch is about to die and has come to the end of his life. Therefore, without the support of the barbarians, this golden wolf tribe has basically existed in name only.

Within the tribe, the most powerful is the patriarch. Secondly, it is the clan elders at the level of barbarian generals. In terms of cultivation, these old guys are at least three stars or more. The group of elders equivalent to the Xuanhuo Sect affects the life and death of the tribe to a certain extent.

As for the following, the core clansmen and the side tribesmen are completely divided according to the strength of the bloodline. (To be continued......)

PS: Today, I have basically entered the real role of the Hundred Clans in the Wasteland.

In the next few months, don't touch me, I will lead you, follow the footsteps of the protagonist Zhou Nan, and appreciate the different styles of the Hundred Tribes in the Wasteland.

In this volume of the Hundred Clans of the Wasteland,The hero's cultivation is basically not much promoted.。 But the strength has skyrocketed a lot. All kinds of scenes of fighting wits and courage and fighting for luck, scene after scene.

Here, Zhou Nan will meet his lifelong confidant. They knew each other and agreed with each other.

A little spoiler, her name is - Qingyu Nirvana.

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