0840, cold clouds

After returning to the Sword Sect this time, Ding Hao collected a lot of delicacies, stored them in the zài storage ring, and hesitated about the setting of the inscription formation inside, these things would not deteriorate even if they were stored in it for hundreds of years, and when they were taken out, they were still steaming slightly.

"This ...... It's too much, I can't eat so much!" Ah Chu was a little at a loss.

In a reckless land like [Hanhai Forest], food has always been a scarce resource, and the population of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe has always been controlled below a thousand, at that time, because of the lack of support from top powerhouses, the tribe's range of activities has always been controlled within a radius of a hundred miles, and the tribe's warriors can only bring back limited food and feed a limited number of people.

The young man named Ah Hu before said it right, if he changed to another tribe, a fool like the boy in white, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago, and he could survive because Nalan Chu had always been frugal and left his share of food to him.

The fragrant meat in front of you, like this, has always been the food of tribal leaders, elders, and powerful warriors.

I don't know how many years Nalan Chu hasn't eaten meat.

Even if the occasional tribal warrior went out to hunt for a bumper harvest, and everyone got some animal meat, Nalan Chu would exchange his share into something like ordinary yams, potatoes, and grass stalks, and a little bit of animal meat could be exchanged for a large amount of low-grade food, although it was not fragrant, but it could fill the stomach.

Over the years, Nalan Chu has followed Granny Yao to learn herbal blending, and she has talent in this area, so she has a little status in the tribe, and she can barely use one person's rations to support herself and her stupid brother.

Seeing so much exquisite food at this time, Nalan had a feeling of disbelief in his first year.

"If it weren't for Miss Ah Chu, I might have been in the wilderness long ago, this little thing is not enough to express Ding Hao's gratitude in his heart. Ding Hao said with a smile.

"Delicious, delicious, you're a good person, I like you. The white-robed young man opened his arms and ate big, smiled stupidly, and gave Ding Hao a good person card.

Ah Chu finally couldn't resist the temptation of the deliciousness, picked up a small piece of barbecue meat and put it in her mouth, the indescribable wonderful taste made her body tremble with excitement.

Is this what meat tastes like?

Ah Chu even gently sucked the greasy on his fingers.

Ding Hao also knew something about the current situation of the Tianhuang tribe at this time.

It seems that the people in this world, life does not seem to be easy, among the warriors of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, there are physical cultivation to reach the realm of Emperor Wu, but it is difficult to solve the problem of food and clothing in the tribe, if it is changed to the Endless Continent, a Martial Emperor realm of the existence of zài, can almost be said to be a small overlord, to wind and rain, how can it be so embarrassing.

Ding Hao also ate a little.

His body is still a little weak, not only because of the suppression of the power of the laws that are completely different in this world and the impact after crossing the chessboard formation at the beginning, but also because of the sequelae of driving the magic sword and the rusty sword at the same time in the battle of the Sword Sect.

"Well, what does it smell like? ”

A voice came from a distance, followed by figures flickering, and several people appeared on the canopy platform at the same time.

He is a tribal warrior in armor.

"Well, Ah Chu still has meat at home? Bold, Ah Chu, you dare to hide meat privately, say, where did these things come from?" The burly man at the head glanced at it and asked sharply.

Meat should be given to warriors who need to replenish their flesh and strength, and in any tribe, it is a great sin that cannot be forgiven to hide or steal meat.

Ah Chu was startled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said, "Lord Debiao, please calm your anger, Ah Chu is not so bold, these meats are not Ah Chu's private collection, it is this ...... This Ding Hao's big brother's items, if you don't believe it, you can ask Ah Hu. ”

A hardcover boy named Ah Hu hurriedly told what happened.

"Oh, it's you?" the strong man Debiao's eyes fell on Ding Hao's body, looked up and down a few times, and said: "You are the stranger that Ah Chu carried back from the wilderness? ”

Ding Hao's gaze swept over these people.

It seems that this strong man called Debiao should be a character such as a warrior leader, and his internal strength cultivation is in the realm of the Great Martial Master, but the cultivation of the strength of the body has reached the realm of the three or four martial emperors, which is quite good, and the other six strong men behind him are also half-step warriors of the martial emperor's physical cultivation.

"Okay, I'll get out of here as much as I can. Ding Hao said calmly.

He was going to leave this tribe and figure out the outside world, and he also had to find out whether this was the so-called fairy world, where did those people who came to this world through the guò teleportation formation go in the end, and he also had to follow Ding Hongxi's instructions, in this world, strive to find those god realm powerhouses who entered the fairy world in the gate of the fairy world of Aoki Cliff before, such as the God of War of the Middle Earth Super Heaven and the Heavens.

This is related to the pattern of the two races in the Endless Continent.

So he didn't think about staying in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe all the time.

Hearing Ding Hao say this, the strong man nodded, then pointed to the barbecue and other delicacies on the table, and said, "According to the rules of the tribe, no matter where it comes from, the meat should be handed over, and you have to hand over these things to us." ”

"Lord Debiao, how can this be ......" Ah Chu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to say something.

Ding Hao gently pulled her, took out more food and wine from the storage ring, and said with a smile: "Of course, Ding Hao is grateful to the tribe for saving his life, and these foods should be taken care of." ”

Looking at the delicacies piled up like a hill in front of them, the strong men wiped their eyes.

The strong man's gaze swept over Ding Hao's storage ring, and a touch of greed flashed away, but he didn't ask for it, nodded and asked his soldiers to move all the food, without even saying a word of thanks or excuse.

It wasn't until the soldiers had gone away that the young Ah Hu snorted and said: "Where is there such a rule in the tribe, it is obvious that Debiao is greedy for himself, and they are still looking for these excuses." Speaking of this, he looked at Ah Chu, remembered something, and said: "By the way, Ah Chu, I heard the old people say today that the tribal sacrifice after three days will be for the women in the tribe, and your name is also among them." ”

Ah Chu's face turned obviously pale.

In the [Hanhai Forest], a woman can marry after she reaches twelve.

"You just have a good idea in your heart, let me remind you, Granny Yao has always been good to you, if you fancy any warrior in the tribe, you can ask her to give you the right to choose, so that you can be with your sweetheart, and you don't need to be assigned casually. ”

Ah Hu said another word of advice and turned to leave.

Ding Hao observed Ah Chu's appearance, obviously a little panicked and afraid, and seemed reluctant, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Good man, there is no meat left, I want to eat ......" The white-robed young man pulled the sleeve of Latinho's shirt and looked at him with blank eyes.

Ding Hao smiled and took out some barbecue meat for him.

"Thank you, Brother Ding. Nalan Chu gritted his teeth and said softly.

After some more time, the distant sun finally disappeared behind the majestic mountains like black beasts, darkness began to cover the earth, there was a kind of demonic nature boiling between heaven and earth, and many dormant horror exists in the daytime became active, standing on the canopy of trees, and in the distant darkness, there were huge bloody eyes like gods and so on.

The terrible night has finally arrived.

The Nalan Chu siblings had already returned to rest in a small cabin under the canopy of another tree.

Compared to the daytime, the temperature at night dropped so much that it seemed to have suddenly changed from midsummer to winter, and the leaves of the large trees under their feet were strangely rolled up, and the leaves that were as wide as giant palms during the day turned into green needles.

See all around.

The Heavenly Desolate Tribe also seemed much quieter.

This tribe occupies an area of about three or four miles, on a mountain plain, the terrain is slightly higher than the surroundings, the view is wide, surrounded by stone walls and giant trees, and some extremely wonderful formations are also arranged, and there are warriors in the tribe patrolling back and forth on the city wall.

In the Endless Continent, the size and number of people of this tribe are still not as good as Qingjiang Town.

However, Ding Hao's divine sense permeated out, but he was able to reach the gap that there were dozens of powerhouses at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and there were also two absolute powerhouses in the realm of saints, such a high-end combat power was far inferior to even the Sword Sect.

Ding Hao already knew the situation of the entire tribe.

He was about to return to the wooden house behind him, when his footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes looked into the distance on the right, and said, "Who is there?"

A figure flickered in the darkness.

A powerful one-armed old man with a body like a lion and tiger appeared ten meters away, holding a black staff, and the blood and qi in his body were surging like an ocean, far surpassing [Crazy Knife] Zhang Fan, with a pair of eyes as if he had found a beast that had discovered his prey, staring at Ding Hao for a long time before he spoke: "Young man, who are you, why did you appear in the area of my Heavenly Desolate Tribe?"

His voice was hard, like two rough stones rubbing against each other.

In the body of this one-armed old man, Ding Hao felt the iron-blooded evil qi that only existed in the countless lives and deaths and killed countless living beings, just like a warrior who came out of the battlefield of hell.

"Who is the old man?" Ding Hao asked rhetorically.

"Old Decay Heavenly Desolate Tribe Altar Elder Leng Yun. "The one-armed old man cherishes words like gold.

Ding Hao nodded, and then said: "Elder Leng, please rest assured, I am just a passer-by who has fallen to the end of the world, without the slightest malice, it is only because of my injury that I was kindly brought back here by Miss Nalan for treatment, and tomorrow morning, I will leave." ”

"I don't think Ding Gongzi is dressed as a person in the [Hanhai Forest], could it be that he is from a foreign land?" the one-armed old man said.

Ding Hao's heart moved.

It seems that this one-armed old man seems to know things beyond the [Haihan Forest].