Chapter 1254

At night, the barbarian tribe is very hot.

Ye Chen cured manxiong, the barbarian tribe hospitality, the whole tribe is bright bonfire, meat fragrance.

Although these big men are rough, they are not generally forthright.

Ye Chen is very embarrassed to say, when talking, he has to look up.

The saint Wang man came over, holding a big wine jar in one hand and a big stone basin in the other. He poured a whole basin and handed it to Ye Chen, "baby, come and taste our wine."

"You... You have a big glass in your house." Full of wine in the big basin, ye Chen gulp a mouthful of saliva.

The king poured the wine himself. Ye Chen didn't accept it, but he held it with both hands. The top of the picture was pretty, but he was holding a big stone basin. How could you see this picture? How funny.

Drink!

The saint Wang man's laughter was like a red bell. It was very thick. Drinking was not vague. A pot of wine pot went down with a thump.

The big heads of the barbarian tribes are not ambiguous, one by one is more natural than the other.

Ye Chen dry smile, also held up a big basin, pour also do not ink, one breath dry a basin.

WOW!

With a pot of wine in his stomach, ye Chen only felt a flame gushing all over his body, and his internal organs were burning hot. The wine of barbarian people was not ordinary strong, but was brewed by many strong herbs.

Cool!

Ye Chen wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, holding a large basin, he went to pour wine. When he came to the wine jar, he looked at the big basin in his arms, and glanced at the wine jar. Then he simply threw the big basin and directly picked up the big jar, which was a child's life pouring into his mouth.

The goods are so fierce that many barbarians have seen it. Many people are grinning.

The wine of barbarians is not ordinary wine, and not everyone can enjoy it. Thanks to Ye Chen's ancient sacred body, if he were to be an ordinary monk, he would be burned to pieces on the spot.

WOW!

After a vat of wine, ye Chen's whole body was ablaze with fire, which was red and red, but this feeling was very good.

Drink!

He was a fool to drink. He ran with a wine jar full of tribes. He swayed three times when he walked. He kept shouting and shouting all the time. However, he tried to use his magic power to resolve the wine, but he failed.

Drink!

An outsider is so forthright, the barbarians also open their stomachs, this bonfire bright banquet, is more lively.

It was not until late at night that the barbarian tribes fell into silence.

Then look at Ye Chen, sitting on the ground, holding a wine basin in his arms, belching wine for a while. This time, he was really stupid, and even his breath was full of flame.

I don't know when, the goods just fell into the wine basin and fell asleep.

He slept for three days.

When I woke up, it was the morning of the fourth day.

In the early morning, the barbarian tribes were moved by the figures and began to cook. The people here were fierce, but they were all like uncivilized savages. Although their heads were not smart, they were simple and honest, and they were not as clever as the outsiders.

WOW!

Ye Chen stretched out a hard stretch, the whole body was comfortable, the barbarian wine was strong enough, and the divine effect of washing and training the holy body.

Eh?

Just after a stretch, ye Chen's eyes lit up. He looked at a man not far away. He was not small, but he was only about 200 years old. He was still a little child for a monk.

Refining fairy stone!

Ye Chen Mou son shining tile bright staring at that big head in the hand of a purple stone, that is but treasure.

At the same time, ye Chen glanced at other places. Many children and barbarians were playing, and they all held some strange things in their hands, such as fairy grass, weapons, or magic beads.

Ye Chen looked dazzled, but also looked at the sigh Zazhi.

Those are all treasures, but they are used to play by these barbarians. People are more oppressive than others!

Baby, come here, eat!

Not far away, a big man called Ye Chen. His voice was rough and his head was buzzing.

Here it is!

Ye Chen finally glanced around and ran over.

Just sat down, a big man handed a large piece of dragon meat, larger than ye Chen's physique.

How... How enthusiastic!

Ye Chen coughed and looked at the dragon meat with blood. He didn't know where to start.

The saint Wang man came and sat beside Ye Chen with a large piece of roast dragon meat in his hand. At any rate, a holy king had a domineering side leakage, and ye Chen was a mouthful of saliva.

After swallowing a piece of dragon meat, ye Chen rubbed his hands and looked at the saint Wang man, "ask you something!"

"If I know, I will tell you." The saint Wang man touched the oil stains on his mouth.

"Have you ever heard of Da Chu?" Ye Chen asks in a hurry.

"Big Chu?" Saint Wang man scratched his big head. After three or two seconds, he shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

"What about the heavenly gates?""Never heard of it."

"What about the Kunlun void, the Dalao heavens, the temples, the nine barren days, and the great Xia Dynasty?"

"Never heard of it."

"The gods of Heavenly Sword, danzun, Donghuang Taixin, Emperor Chu, Emperor Yan, Emperor Yuehuang, Emperor xuanhuang, Emperor Zhan, Emperor Taiwang, Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Chen? You should have heard of it, master Ye Chen tentatively looked at the king man, a pair of eyes full of hope.

"The gods of the Heavenly Sword have heard of it, but not others." The man said, and began to eat the dragon meat.

"What the hell has been done?" Ye Chen lowered his head and kneaded his eyebrows. He was completely out of temper. He had never heard of a holy king. He seriously doubted whether those Kunlun Xu people were in the universe or not. Otherwise, how could anyone say that he had never heard of it?

Thinking about it, ye Chen looked at the king man again, "master, do you know where the gods of the Heavenly Sword are."

"Go to darao Jianzong and ask. Those kids know." The king man touched his mouth again.

"I see." Ye Chen shrugged and pulled down his head.

"But don't say you know me when you go."

"Why." Ye Chen looks at the saint Wang man with consternation.

"I beat up their ancestors a few years ago. Those kids are the ones who hold grudges. They always want to find someone to do me."

"If you want me, I'll do you the same." Ye Chen looks up and down at the big man on his side with a sigh on his face. He Qiqiang, the master of the sword of Dalao, has beaten all his ancestors. You are really arrogant and side leaking.

"Why not See ye Chen stupefied, Saint Wang man asked.

"I'm full." Ye Chen will take the blood with the dragon meat stuffed to the king man, "for you to eat."

"That's a good thing."

"I'll talk to you." Ye Chen pats buttocks to stand up, slip smoke son to have no shadow.

"Why is it half an ancient holy body?" Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, Saint Wang man scratched his head and began to enjoy dragon meat. He had a good appetite and could eat thousands of Jin.

Here, ye Chen has come to the depths of the barbarian tribe.

In the immortal pool, reincarnation manxiong has climbed out.

When ye Chen arrives, manxiong is hard to stretch his body, as well as the crackling sound of his bones.

Huangjing!

Ye Chen glanced up and down at manxiong. It was not a general tyranny, just like a dragon. It was like a sea of Qi and blood. It was thick and powerful. It seemed to be hidden and visible, and you could hear the sound of dragon singing.

Ye Chen duding, except Yan Fei, manxiong is definitely the most hanged one in the reincarnation he found. Even the would-be friars may not be able to carry it just by slapping his majestic physique.

Seeing ye Chen coming, manxiong stopped stretching his body and revealed two rows of white teeth,.

Ye Chen a smile, directly pop up the fairy light, did not enter manxiong eyebrow heart.

Suddenly, manxiong's body trembled and hugged his head. His low roar was extremely heavy.

His eyes showed the color of confusion, the memory of the previous life was gradually untied, and the memory of this life was constantly integrated. The ancient past, with the release of memory, constantly appeared in the sea of God.

Soon, manxiong's body trembling stopped. His big eyes, like copper bells, were staring at Ye Chen.

Welcome back!

Ye Chen smiles with tears.

A hundred years!

Manxiong cried, his fist big tears rolling, suddenly opened his generous arms and hugged Ye Chen.

All of this happened so suddenly that he could not rub his hands. How could manxiong think that he could reincarnate? How long the vicissitudes of a hundred years are, he would never think of seeing the people in the past.

Look at Ye Chen, his face is red, his mouth is bleeding, and his bones are broken.

Some of the barbarians who passed by scratched their heads when they saw this picture. They didn't know what they were doing.

I don't know why, man Xiong just let Ye Chen go.

Ye Chen is like a lump, the whole is paralyzed, as strong as the holy body, are held disabled.

Manxiong grinned, very embarrassed.

After that, he forgot about the wine jar.

One in the immortal pool and the other outside, drinking the barbarian spirits and talking about the past years, it was still in the ninth Hall of Hengyue. The scene of their fighting is still fresh in my memory.

Two people seem to have endless words, the sound of laughter constantly spread out.

During this period, ye Chen presented his divine consciousness, which was combined with many things in the great Chu state and passed it to manxiong.

Manxiong has a real disposition, and he just wails.

The saint Wang man came several times, but he also scratched his head in doubt. I don't know how their relationship is so good.

Until night fell, ye Chen came out of the fairy pool.

The immortal pool is just like the wine of the barbarian people. It is strong and powerful, like a flame. It has trained his internal organs, meridians, limbs, and even every drop of holy blood.

Take you somewhere!

Manxiong took the last sip of wine, and then he called Ye Chen.Ye Chen turns over and comes out of the fairy pool and keeps up with manxiong.

One after the other, they came to the deeper part of the barbarian tribe.

There, there is a big pit. Well, it is a big pit. It is as big as ten thousand feet.

Looking at the pit, it can be said that there are all kinds of magic tools, secret scrolls and immortal stones. Each of them is shining with immortal light. Under this moon night, it is very bright, just like a treasure pot.

At the moment, it is a huge treasure!

Who said that a man with a big brain is not easy to use. Who said that a man is as rough as a country bumpkin, but he is rich?

It's your choice, baby!

Manxiong grinned, not just generous.

How could that be fun!

Ye Chen said, has carried out the sack, very consciously walked in the past.