Chapter 687 Ancient Ruins
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Lin Tian stared at the burly young man in front of him, really surprised. The other party looked younger than him, about nineteen years old, but his physical strength was almost abnormal. With his right hand behind his back, he clenched his fist slightly, and the divine power flowed through him. The pain in his right hand gradually faded, and it was no longer as severe as before.
The burly young man apologized repeatedly and scratched his head from time to time, looking very embarrassed and honest. During this process, Lin Tian learned the other party's name, Fan Yingxiong. In the words of Fan Yingxiong, when he was born, his parents hoped that he would become a great hero in the future, so he was named Yingxiong.
"Senpai, what's your name? How old are you?"
Fan Yingxiong asked.
"Lin Tian, twenty."
Lin Tian said simply.
"What a coincidence, I just turned twenty."
Fan Yingxiong smiled foolishly.
Both of them were the same age, and as they talked, they quickly became acquainted.
"Brother Lin, come sit with us? Let us treat you well!"
A strong man invites.
Lin Tian thought for a while, nodded, and did not refuse. When he first came to the Fourth Heavenly Territory, although he already knew the power structure in this Heavenly Territory, he didn't know much about other things. He happened to want to ask these people about some things.
At the moment, he followed Fan Yingxiong and a few strong men and walked towards the southeast.
Not long after, he followed a few people into a small tribe. There were about a hundred families in it. They lived in an old forest and mountain range. .
"Ah Li, why is your body covered in blood?"
"what happened!"
"Didn't you go to the central clan to report something? How could you be so seriously injured?"
In the small tribe, many people surrounded them, seeing the strong men covered in blood, they all frowned.
At the same time, the old patriarch of the small tribe also came out, with a yellow wooden crutch, his cheeks were full of wrinkles, and asked a few strong men what was going on.
"When returning from the central lord,
I met a group of bastards from the ant tribe, they are all very strong! "A few strong men cursed in a low voice, then remembered, and introduced Lin Tian for the old patriarch and other clansmen: "Patriarch, this is Brother Lin Tian, thanks to Brother Lin for saving me, otherwise, we will go back not coming. "
There are not many people in the small tribe, and there are only more than two hundred people in total. After learning that Lin Tian saved several strong men, everyone seemed very grateful.
"My friend, thank you very much!"
The old patriarch stepped forward.
"Don't be too polite, old man, it should be, the younger generation also dislikes the monks in the ant colony."
Lin Tiandao.
He sensed for a while that the old patriarch's cultivation base was not weak, and he was in the sixth heaven of Tongxian. However, his qi and blood seemed to be very withered, obviously because he didn't have much life left.
"That group of ant tribes will die a terrible death!"
"Crush them to pieces sooner or later!"
"***! Kill them, not even a seed!"
Some people cursed.
From the words of these people, Lin Tian knew that these people belonged to the barbarian tribe, and this place is a very small branch tribe of the barbarian tribe. The so-called central main tribe before is the original tribe of the barbarian tribe. Much stronger. The barbarian and the ant, the former is heroic, the latter is cruel, the two races have always been at odds.
"Unfortunately, we are just a tiny branch tribe. To completely wipe out that group of gangsters, we have to take action from the central main tribe."
"Don't think about it, it's not so easy for the central main clan to make a move. After all, the ant clan is still very strong."
"Then wait!" Someone looked at Fan Yingxiong and said viciously: "When the hero really grows up, wipe out those **** things!"
A strange light flashed across Lin Tian's eyes, and he looked at Fan Yingxiong. It seemed that Fan Yingxiong was very much expected by these people.
He thought about it in his heart, then nodded secretly: "It is indeed worth looking forward to."
Fan Yingxiong, the physical body of this burly young man is too strong. If it is really a purely physical confrontation, even if he is a reincarnated body that has survived two catastrophes, he is not sure that he can easily defeat the opponent. This person is very uncomfortable. Simple!
"In the future, those bastards must be wiped out!"
Fan Yingxiong also spoke at this time, clenched his fists.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble." The old patriarch coughed, looked at Lin Tian with a smile, and said, "Accept the guests first."
"Yes, yes, yes! Entertain the guests!"
"My family has a Baoyou tiger that I just called. The meat quality is good. I'll go get it and treat Brother Lin!"
"My family has a hundred-year-old wine, which is very strong. Brother Lin will definitely like it!"
"I have Ben Ape Meat, which is also very good!"
"I have it at home too, get it right away!"
The barbarian monks of the small tribe were very enthusiastic, and it didn't take long for each of them brought out strong wine and good meat, and set up a ditch fire.
At this time, the sky had already darkened, the stars flickered in the sky, and scattered pieces of silver starlight.
"Brother Lin, come here, I will respect you a bowl!"
"I'm coming too, brother, come!"
"Hahahahaha, little brother is good at drinking!"
The heroic laughter echoed.
Lin Tian didn't like drinking very much at first, but the people in the small tribe were so enthusiastic, and he couldn't refuse to have a drink with him one by one. Of course, he understood the so-called do as the Romans do. Furthermore, he is a powerful monk, even though he doesn't like to drink, his alcohol capacity is absolutely not bad, no matter how much he drinks this kind of ordinary spirits, he can't possibly get drunk.
As midnight approached, there were more stars in the sky, and the ditch fire was flickering in the small tribe. Many strong men of the barbarians passed out drunk, and more than a dozen people were lying on their stomachs. Only the few strong men rescued by Lin Tian and Fan Yingxiong are still sober, because their cultivation bases are not weak. In addition, there are a few other strong men from barbarians who are not drunk, and their cultivation bases are all in the realm of Yukong.
Lin Tian spoke at this time, briefly described Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu, and asked some strong men in this small tribe: "Several brothers, have you ever heard of this pair of brothers and sisters in this world?" He learned from Shen Shuanzi that Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu came to the Fourth Heavenly Territory. Now that he has also arrived in this Tianyu, he naturally wants to know about Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu. The main reason for coming to this small tribe.
"This pair of brothers and sisters..." Several strong barbarian men thought about it seriously, and after a while they seemed a little embarrassed: "That, Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I don't seem to have heard of it."
"I do not have either."
"No."
"This... I'm sorry."
Several strong men spoke one after another.
"fine."
Lin Tian shook his head.
He thought about it, in the third heaven, Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu didn't show much fame, they were very low-key, presumably this has something to do with Bai Ziqi, that guy has always been calm, and he probably didn't show his strength too much in the fourth heaven , otherwise, the Fourth Heaven Realm must have been shaken long ago. After all, both brothers and sisters are king bodies.
"Brother Lin can go to a more central location in Tianyu, maybe there can be news of your friend there."
One of the strong men said.
Lin Tian nodded, although he was a little disappointed because he didn't hear from Bai Ziqi's brother and sister, but he didn't think much about it.
"Come, come, there's meat and wine, brother Lin, let's eat and drink!"
The people here are very welcoming.
Lin Tian smiled slightly, and took a golden roast leg of lamb from a strong barbarian.
This is not a simple sheep, but a powerful ninth-level peak monster named Scarlet Fire Sheep, which is the favorite meat of barbarian monks.
Midnight gradually passed, and the humidity in the air increased a lot.
"That's right." Among the few strong men Lin Tian rescued, someone said: "When I rushed back from the main clan in the center, I heard that on the other side of the distant mountain, a strong man discovered an ancient ruins, which attracted The young supreme beings of many tribes were moved and stepped over one after another."
"Elicited the young supreme to cross over?" Some people were surprised: "It is said that the young supreme of all races are all powerful in battle and can kill half-step powerhouses. They are called the future kings of this heaven, and the ancient The ruins have actually attracted the attention of such a strong man?"
The strong man who spoke first nodded, and said: "The ancient ruins are said to be huge and extraordinary, and from time to time there are seven-colored divine lights flashing from inside, and many strong people say that there must be great treasures inside! "
"This……"
Others were surprised.
Sitting next to Lin Tian, the shock on his face was the most intense, and there was even a bright light flashing in his eyes, which was amazing.
"Brother, where exactly is that ancient ruin?"
he asked quickly.
The astonishment on his face was not because of the ancient ruins themselves, nor was it because the ancient ruins had attracted many young supreme beings who could kill half-step Dao powerhouses. The only reason why he was astonished was... colorful Shenguang! Hearing these five words, his heart skipped a beat.
The divine sword in his sea of knowledge, the light of the sword body is seven colors, and the three pieces of sword soul fragments he found are also seven colors! Now that the strong man said that there were seven-color divine lights shining in the ancient ruins, how could he not care?
That piece of ancient ruins is very likely to contain the fragments of the sword soul!
Seeing that Lin Tian was a little excited, the strong man was a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate, and said: "It's after the big mountain in the north, it's not too close or far from here, if Yukong is speaking, it's about one It will be there in a few days." Then, the strong man described in detail the location and surrounding environment of the ancient ruins.
"Thank you!"
Lin Tian said seriously.
He stood up and looked at the big mountain in the north through the void, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"Brother Lin, are you going?"
Fan Yingxiong spoke at this time.
After getting along for several hours, this honest and burly young man has completely become familiar with Lin Tian.
Lin Tian nodded, there were seven-color divine lights flashing in the ancient ruins, there is very likely a fourth piece of the sword soul, this thing is very important to him, he naturally wants to go and have a look.
"Let me accompany you. I used to go hunting around that mountain, and I am familiar with that place."
Fan Yingxiong laughed foolishly.
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