633, The Second Sword Black Abyss, Human Hunting(1/3)
Is it the return of the young clan leader of the Hanshan tribe?
Fengzhen and others looked at each other, stood up, and walked out of the stone house hall.
As soon as I went out, I saw a group of Jinwu tribesmen running towards a big man surrounded by a group of people from the Jinwu tribe at the foot of the mountain.
The big man carried a big bow on his back, and several young men behind him dragged a gray-yellow wild boar nearly ten feet long.
The wild boar only had a big hole on its forehead, and the blood on its body had not dispersed, and there was still rising blood in it.
"Is that your young clan leader? He is indeed a hero." Lu Changlin said with a smile on his face as he looked at the Golden Crows striding towards them.
Feng Zhen on the side looked attentively and shook his head slightly.
"Haha, that's Han Dingyi from my clan. This guy is good at bow and arrow." Han Chaohu laughed and stretched out his hand to wave.
As soon as Han Ding came back, he heard the tribesmen around him saying that someone was coming, and he rushed over.
He bowed his hands to everyone, and there was a congealed and undissipated energy and blood floating in his body.
"Hey, have you made a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Han Yunhe looked at Han Dingyi with joy on his face.
At this time, Han Dingyi's aura was obviously not at the fourth level of Yuanling, but at the fifth level.
However, because he had just broken through and his energy and blood were not yet stable, the Golden Crow's shadow was still a little weak.
However, everyone can see that this golden crow shadow is a green color that is only found on the fifth level of Yuanling.
Feng Zhen and Lu Changlin also saw it, but at this time their eyes fell on the big bow behind Han Dingyi.
This big bow puts a little pressure on them!
This is an extremely powerful weapon!
Jinwu Hanshan tribe actually has such a treasure?
A master who has broken through to the fifth level of Yuanling, is good at the art of bow and arrow, and then holds such a good bow.
Lu Changlin felt that no one in the family except him and his younger brother could block the arrow shot by this big bow.
Feng Zhen also narrowed his eyes slightly.
Han Yunhe broke through, and there was such a master of holding a bow. Although the Jinwu Hanshan tribe had fewer people, their combat power was much higher than expected.
Fortunately, there are few people in the Hanshan tribe.
Han Chaohu saw the expressions of the two men in his eyes, chuckled and stepped forward: "Dingyi, why didn't the young patriarch come back?"
This is also something Lu Changlin and Feng Zhen are concerned about.
Especially Lu Changlin, his heart moved at this moment.
The young clan leader of the Hanshan tribe has not returned. Could it be that his younger brother took action?
"As for the elders of the Hui clan, the young clan leader said that he is going to collect some herbs. Let us come back first." Han Dingyi said loudly.
During today's hunt, they accompanied the young patriarch, who did not take any action along the way.
There was pride on his face.
After they hunted several small animals, they encountered the mountain boar, which was about 10 feet tall.
This wild boar, who was obviously powerful and well-educated, did not block his arrow.
One arrow shot directly through the wild boar's head.
If it were in the past, it would be difficult to capture these wild boar even if the clan elders led a team to kill them.
With the help of the mental impact of killing the wild boar with one blow, and activating the power of the three divine patterns in the long bow to bless himself, Han Ding made a breakthrough in cultivation and entered the fifth level of Yuanling.
Hearing that Han Muye had not returned, Feng Zhen showed a trace of regret on his face.
He really came here just to meet Han Muye.
Lu Changlin breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Muye was not killed by his younger brother, and there was no need for him to fall out with Feng Zhen now.
As for the future, let’s talk about it later.
Just turning around and looking around, the Jinwu Hanshan tribe is not weak now.
I'm afraid it won't be easy to attack the young clan leader who wants to kill them, so it's best to wait until he's alone.
Perhaps, he should find his brother to join forces.
Han Muye did not return, and Feng Zhen and Lu Changlin did not stay long.
Han Chaohu and the others smiled and sent the two of them out of the station. While inviting them to wait for the succession ceremony of the Jinwu Hanshan tribe leader, he said that when the young patriarch returns, he will definitely report the visit of the two young patriarchs.
Fengzhen took a wooden box, which contained two pieces of spiritual minerals and an elixir with thousands of years of medicinal power, saying it was a gift from him.
Lu Changlin had no choice but to hand over a short knife stuck in his waist.
Han Chaohu took it with a smile on his face, and then watched the two of them leave.
Until the two figures walked away, the smile on his face faded and slowly turned into a cold look.
"Perhaps Chief Fengzhen really came to visit, so I'm afraid Lu Changlin didn't come to cause trouble for my Han Shan tribe." Han Yunhe, who was beside Han Chaohu, said in a deep voice.
"If you really want to give a gift, why don't you even prepare a gift?" Han Dingyi sneered as he reached out to hold the horns of the big bow he was carrying.
Several people looked at each other and laughed out loud.
But within three or two days, the young clan leader came out of seclusion and his bloodline awakened.
Han Yunhe's cultivation level reached another level, and Han Dingyi's cultivation level not only reached the fifth level of Yuanling, but also received a large bow as a reward from the young clan leader, which greatly improved his combat power.
In this way, the strength of the entire Jinwu Hanshan tribe suddenly increased many times.
The Lutang Black Panthers, who had never dared to face them in the past, no longer had any fear at this time.
"The young patriarch really went to look for the elixir?" Han Yunhe looked at Han Dingyi curiously.
Han Ding nodded, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and said, "That's what the young patriarch said."
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At this time, Han Muye was not really looking for the elixir, but was running forward following the guidance of a pale golden divine pattern in front of him.
He was extremely fast, and many wild beasts around him fled in fear.
After crossing the lake where he stopped and killed Lu Changshan last time, he didn't stop anymore and rushed directly into the forest ahead.
After running for dozens of miles, he stopped in front of a cliff.
"Roar--"
A violent tiger roar came, and a majestic black tiger jumped down from the cliff.
But when he saw Han Muye again, Black Tiger twisted his body and lay down on a bluestone not far away, staring at Han Muye with agility in his eyes.
"I told you I would come find you."
Han Muye chuckled, stepped onto the bluestone, and raised his hand to press Black Tiger's head.
Black Tiger was shocked and wanted to step back, but found that he could not move at all. He could only let Han Muye stroke the black and white hair on his head.
"Give me back that spear, I can still use it."
As Han Muye finished speaking, Black Tiger felt that his body could finally move.
After shaking his slightly confused head, Black Tiger turned around and led Han Muye up the cliff to a cave with a stone cliff tens of feet tall.
Walking into the cave, the vast atmosphere comes out.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What a beast, he knows how to find a place." Han Muye cursed in a low voice.
This is clearly a place where the original power is strong.
Practicing in such a place will be much faster.
After all, the wilderness is still the territory of mythical beasts. The best places are among the mountains and wilderness, in the hands of these powerful monsters.
All other races, unless they have true spiritual masters, are unable to fight against these powerful monsters.
After traveling for more than a mile, the black tiger stopped in a large stone chamber.
This is where its lair is.
This is also the place where the original power is strongest.
Han Muye looked around and guessed that this place must have such a strong origin because of the gathering of earth energy.
"Roar--"
Black Tiger took the war gun belonging to Lu Changshan in his mouth.
Han Muye reached out to catch it, looked at it, found a flat place to sit cross-legged, and put down the basket he was carrying.
Taking out a piece of fiery red brick-like spiritual mineral from the basket, golden flames rose in Han Muye's palm.
He came here this time to melt this war spear and refine a long sword for himself.
Although the Yuan Sheng Sword is also sharp and strong, it is a short sword and cannot display its strength.
To be continued...