Preface 1028 The Eight Great Tribes (I)

"I have to say,"

Mu Ying walked on the wide street, watching the comings and goings of the surrounding pedestrians, crossed her hands on the back of her head, and sighed, "This place is really much more comfortable than the cold environment outside." ”

"That's nature,"

Zhang Fei grinned and said, "I heard before I came, although this god is said to be built by the ancient gods, but it has its supreme mana blessing, so even if it is thousands of years old, this place is just a little more old." ”

Hearing this, Mu Ying nodded, and then couldn't help sighing, thinking about himself, even if it was not too easy to make himself resist the cold in the bitter cold, and right now, this huge city was directly controlled in a constant temperature, and this status quo was maintained for nearly thousands of years, with his current strength, it was really unattainable for this kind of strength.

I don't know how many times the Yuanli element filled with this air is thicker than the outside, at this time, Mu Ying walked on this street, feeling the breeze that was constantly passing around, just in the gestures, it seemed to be soaked in the spring water of Yuanli, and it felt very comfortable.

Even the pores in the body seem to be slightly open at this time, desperately absorbing the Yuan Force energy elements from the outside world.

If you can cultivate in this place for a long time, then the cultivation speed, I don't know how much faster it will be than the cultivators in the outside world.

"Don't even think about it,"

As if sensing Mu Ying's thoughts, Wang Zhaojun said with a chuckle, "This ancient god, but in addition to opening it to the outside world during the time when the Abyss Smash Bros. opens, in the usual time period, it is all controlled by the people of the Divine Pavilion, ordinary cultivators, but they don't have the opportunity to practice here, even if they sneak in, it is impossible." ”

Hearing this, Mu Ying couldn't help but pout, and ignored the old ancestor who always discouraged his interest.

"But then again,"

Mu Ying still put her hands behind her head, turned her head to the sturdy man walking beside her and asked, "Haven't you prairie people always been unfriendly with the people in our imperial capital, why do you want to cooperate with me this time?" ”

"Do you need to ask?"

He opened to the sky and laughed loudly, "Ordinary people naturally don't take it in my eyes, but in the previous competition with you, I can clearly see in my eyes, and I can take my blow as a cultivator who has just entered the golden rank, and I am afraid that there are no more people in this world." ”

Zhang Fei turned back to face Mu Ying again, "In this competition to impact the rank, the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger don't know how many, and the same as us is the crowd who are going to the holy cold place for the goal, I don't know how much, the struggle can be described as extremely tragic, if we can have one more friend, then it will also have an extra guarantee for our leveling, right?" ”

"Besides,"

Zhang Fei stared at Mu Ying with his eyes and said slowly, "I always feel that your kid's strength is not just as simple as it seems on the surface, in you, I can always feel an invisible power, which is a kind of ...... A sense of oppression. ”

Regarding what Zhang Fei said, Mu Ying only smiled and nodded, and agreed with what he said before, the purpose of the two of them is roughly the same, under this golden rank, I don't know how many geniuses and demons there will be, and what they are doing is the supreme cultivation realm, the holy cold place.

Although the rank you are in is also a symbol of supreme honor, compared to being able to enter the Holy Cold Place for cultivation, it really doesn't mean to mention it.

The holy cold place is the real symbol of honor!

That is a supreme territory for any cultivator to fight hard and enter the Dao!

Although there will definitely be a lot of difficulties in this, for Mu Ying, in this world, I am afraid that there is nothing that is enough to make Mu Ying feel afraid to face it.

At least, the promise he made before will definitely be fulfilled.

For Mu Ying herself, she believes in her word, which can be said to be the foundation of being a person.

Thinking of this, Mu Ying couldn't help clenching her fists, raised her head, and looked straight at the gray and yellow scene in the sky, the sunlight sprinkled on Mu Ying's face, accompanied by the flow of Yuan Li, reflected on Mu Ying's handsome face, the warmth of the Dao hit, and I felt a feeling of comfort.

"If there is any difficulty, let the horses come!"

Facing the sky, Mu Ying said with a smile.

"Tell me about your eight great families in the grassland,"

Mu Ying suddenly turned to Zhang Fei and said, "This time for the struggle in the Holy Cold Place, I must also meet them, right?" ”

"That's nature, no matter which family it is, it can be said that this holy cold place is extremely coveted,"

Zhang Fei walked beside Mu Ying, constantly playing with the long stick in his hand, and said slowly, "In this prairie, it is divided into several families, and our Zhang family is listed as one of them, because we have the blood of ancient divine beasts in our bodies, and the strength of our physical body is much stronger than ordinary cultivators, so among the eight major families, our family can also be ranked in the top three levels." ”

"And then down, there is the Khan clan, this tribe, the use of bows and arrows can be said to have reached a peak level, and under the light of divine power, its power is full of destruction, for a long time, the status in the prairie has been high, even for our Zhang clan, it also has a slightly flat level."

"Then there is the Taiyi clan, which is a tribe that is good at refining pills, and has always participated very little in these so-called family disputes, and even for this holy cold place, the number of times they have come to participate is very small, so even if it is thousands of years later, for the real strength of the Taiyi clan, even if it is the same eight families. Until now, not many people have a clear understanding of their true strength. ”

"The alchemist ....."

Mu Ying put his hand against his head and said slowly, the quenching fluid that Wang Zhaojun refined for him before, the cultivation in it must have been passed from this clan.

Zhang Fei nodded, and then continued, "Further down, it is the Miyamoto clan, the Miyamoto clan, that is also an extremely powerful existence, that family, if it cultivates the exercises in its family to the extreme, it can even summon thunder and lightning to act on its sword, and even more, it can still summon a storm, it is said that that kind of power can resist almost any attack." ”

"Defend against any attack?!"

Hearing Zhang Fei say this, Mu Ying couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.