"Wow...that's amazing!" The surrounding audience, especially Zhang Jinyu and others, suddenly exclaimed loudly, appearing to be extremely shocked.

"Senior Brother Fan, are you okay?" Another guard was also shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help Fan Zhonglin up and asked nervously.

"It's okay." Fan Zhonglin shook his head, rubbed his right leg, stood up, and whispered to the man, "This young man is definitely a master. You hurry up and inform the master. I will take him to see the leader first. "

"Okay!" The man nodded, glanced at Zheng Zinuo, turned and left.

"Brother, please come inside!" Fan Zhonglin extended his hand to Zheng Zinuo.

"Just call me Zino, please!" Zheng Zino smiled and said secretly, strength is the most important thing, only with strength can you be charming.

After walking through the gate made of thorns and vegetation, and entering the Jiyu tribe, there were tents similar to yurts everywhere. They were of different sizes, but they were all arranged neatly. After walking in, Zheng Zinuo felt that he had arrived. A maze-like place made of white tents.

After a while, Fan Zhonglin took Zhang Jinyu and Zheng Zinuo along the path and came to the door of the largest and tallest tent in the center. There were also two people slightly older than Fan Zhonglin outside the door. Men guard.

Fan Zhonglin asked Zheng Zinuo to wait for a moment, and then he stepped forward and chatted with them for a while. The two guards looked at Zheng Zinuo doubtfully, then nodded, and walked into the tent one by one. After a while, He walked out and nodded to Fan Zhonglin.

Fan Zhonglin understood this and said to Zheng Zinuo: "Our leader has feelings!" After saying this, the three of them surrounded Zheng Zinuo and walked towards the tent.

Entering the tent, even though it was daytime, the tent was still a little dark. A large stove stood in the center, burning firewood, probably for lighting and heating.

At this time, behind the tent, there was a table made of hard soil with a white cloth on it. Next to the table was a large wool-padded chair. Sitting on the chair was a man about thirty years old, wearing a hat. A man wearing a fur hat and a long woolen coat was holding a piece of parchment and looking at it with a frown. Next to him was a man in his early twenties, wearing a white woolen skirt and long black hair. He looked quite handsome. A rather pretty woman is pouring tea and water for the man.

When the man saw Zheng Zinuo and others coming in, he raised his head slightly, glanced at Zheng Zinuo quickly, then put down the parchment in his hand and looked at everyone with an indifferent expression.

"Meet the leader!" Zhang Jinyu said respectfully, kneeling down. The rule here is that except for the priests, everyone else must kneel down and salute when they see the leader.

"Well, get up." The leader waved his hand and then asked, "Did you bring this kid here?"

"Come back to the leader, he was brought here by the villain." Zhang Jinyu bowed and replied, "He is an immortal from heaven, but he asked a lot of very profound questions, and the villain couldn't answer them, so he was good at making opinions. , invite him back to the tribe."

"Oh? Immortal?" The leader was slightly startled when he heard this. He carefully looked at Zheng Zinuo, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old in front of him again, and asked the three guards doubtfully, "Is he an immortal?"

"Go back to the leader." Fan Zhonglin replied, "I don't know if he is a subordinate of the gods, but his martial arts are very good."

"Oh? Very impressive? More powerful than you?" the leader asked in surprise.

"Uh... I am ashamed that I am no match for this master." Fan Zhonglin replied with some embarrassment.

Zheng Zinuo ignored everyone's conversation. He just used his psychic skills to listen to their conversation indifferently and did not make any remarks.

At this moment, the tent door opened, and an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a thin gray gown, but with a very strong body, walked in.

The old man's face was red and his eyes were shining brightly. He knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person. Behind him was the departing guard.

"Master..." Everyone bowed to greet him.

"High Priest..." The leader, Zhang Jinyu and the woman all shouted respectfully.

The high priest nodded, but after entering the tent, his eyes never left Zheng Zinuo. Until he approached one meter in front of Zheng Zinuo, he suddenly showed a happy smile and asked: "Are you from the Sun and Moon Continent?"

Did you come here from a dead end?"

Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard this, because the first thing he heard was the familiar language of the Sun and Moon Continent. Then the old man asked him if he came from the Sun and Moon Continent. He hurriedly bowed and said: "Grandpa, I am the one who just came from the Sun and Moon Continent."

You came from the Sun and Moon Continent and ended up here for some unknown reason. Are you also from the Sun and Moon Continent?"

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed when he heard this, stared at Zheng Zinuo and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, master, he could predict so accurately that there are actually people from the Sun and Moon Continent.

Come to our world."

Then he replied: "This priest is not from the Sun and Moon Continent, but my master is from the Sun and Moon Continent."

"Oh, grandpa, where is your master? Can you recommend him to me?" Zheng Zinuo asked excitedly. He was so excited to meet a fellow villager in this alien continent.

"Hey...my master passed away fifteen years ago." The high priest shook his head and said, "My master told me before his death that if someone from the Sun and Moon Continent comes through in the future, I must do it.

Be kind to him."

"What a pity..." Zheng Zinuo sighed secretly, and asked with the mentality of giving it a try, "Then, grandpa, your master told you how he came from the Sun and Moon Continent, and is there any way to do it?

Go back?"

Hearing this, the high priest shook his head and said: "My master only knows that he came from the Death Jedi in the Sun and Moon Continent, but he spent his whole life studying how to leave here, but he never figured it out until his death."

"How could this happen? Am I going to stay in this world forever?" An inexplicable fear gradually rose in Zheng Zinuo's heart.

Everyone around, including the leaders, could not understand what Zheng Zinuo and the high priest were talking about. They could only see them smiling sometimes and frowning at other times. Everyone was confused and didn't know why.

"This is not the place to talk. How about asking my friend to come to my place?" the high priest asked.

"Well, okay, I'll help you then." Zheng Zinuo shook his head secretly, but he took it as he came, and there was no point in being anxious.
Chapter completed!