In the past few days, Ning Fan really couldn't stand it anymore.
As soon as Ling Fei and Shen Moxin were fed, Ye Lan and Jiang Yurou called to make an appointment one after another.
No matter how strong your body is, it can't withstand such torture. It's really going to be drained dry.
Quickly cutting off the contact, Ning Fan hid in the Shiwan Mountains and came to the territory of the barbarians.
Now that Ning Fan has become famous, no one dares to easily provoke the Lord of the Heavenly Palace. The barbarians learned this news.
Immediately, someone was sent to greet him, and several old men wearing animal skins were already waiting.
"Little friend Ning, please come this way!"
"Seniors, thank you for your work."
Shiwandashan was originally very complex, and now it has become even more complex and changeable after the troubled times.
Even some races only dare to live on the outskirts of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and dare not go into the depths.
The ethnic groups here all maintain ancient customs. They are all savages wearing animal skins, but they are all very strong and sturdy.
Even some children were there fighting with the wild beasts.
The barbarians can be said to be a very ancient race, and Ning Fan is walking on the path of a primitive tribe.
It feels like going back to the distant past.
"Little friend Ning, this way!"
We entered the largest hut and met the elders of the barbarian tribe.
Although they are old, all of them are strong and sturdy, which is very intimidating to people.
Ning Fan saluted and said: "Junior Ning Fan, I have met all the seniors from the barbarian tribe."
"Little friend, sit down!"
The great elder sitting at the top sighed and said: "Unknowingly, an era has passed. The glorious Tiangong originally thought it would disappear in the long river of history. I didn't want to see Tiangong again in this era."
"Little friend, how did you come up with this idea?"
"It's nothing, it's just that no matter which era there is the glory that belongs to the Heavenly Palace, there will naturally be no shortage of it in this era, and I will do my part."
Several old men laughed and said nothing, because not everyone can build a heavenly palace.
Unless it was the person who got the inheritance, I never expected that the Tiangong inheritance could be taken away by Ning Fan.
Coupled with Ning Fan's various deeds, he will definitely be able to carve out a world for him in this troubled world.
"My friend, Erniu is currently in the process of passing the test. You need to wait for some days."
"It doesn't matter, there happens to be something I want to discuss with you seniors."
"good!"
The old men are very cheerful and don't put on airs.
Just ask someone to bring in a piece of animal meat, and then have someone carry in several jars of good wine.
Just sitting around like this, drinking wine, eating meat, and chatting about various things.
Ning Fan also learned many ancient secrets from it, as well as things that may be discovered soon, and the road ahead will be even more difficult.
After they had eaten and drank enough, they took Ning Fan and went to dance in the bonfire.
During this period, Ning Fan's drinking capacity could not keep up with these old guys, and he was basically being held up by two women wearing animal skins.
In addition, these barbarian girls had never seen such a handsome outsider before, but they liked him very much. Ning Fan was speechless, and found that it was difficult for the barbarian's wine to be completely dissolved within one time.
The next day!
Ning Fan heard noisy sounds coming from outside.
He rubbed his eyes and sat up, realizing that he was sleeping in a separate room.
I have to say that this wine is really strong. My head is still dizzy now, so I sobered up and walked out.
I saw that the middle of the square was crowded with people, angry voices were constantly coming out, and there were waves of energy fluctuations.
"Someone is fighting!" Ning Fan walked over.
In the middle, I saw a young man in black beating two barbarian youths. The situation was not very optimistic.
One by one, he kicked the barbarian youths away.
"Trash, the young men of the barbarians are nothing more than that." The young man in black said with a smile.