Ling Xiao's eyes were bright, he walked up to Meng Yuan's side, and slowly extended his palm forward.
Seeing this scene, Meng Yuan felt her whole body tremble, her body tightened, and her whole body suddenly softened.
"no, do not want…"
"Accept this sacred weapon and these pills. From now on, you can live more peacefully in the Xuanyuan clan and avoid provoking those dissolute people."
Ling Xiao casually stuffed a Qiankun bag into Mengyuan's arms, turned around and walked towards the back of the hall.
"Um?"
At this time, the look on Meng Yuan's face had already dulled.
She stared blankly at the walking figure, her eyes wide and full of shock.
Just, it has a little...warm feeling.
Although!!
Ling Xiao's actions just now were obviously teasing her, but... looking at the Qiankun bag in her hand, Meng Yuan was moved for the first time.
Moreover, what does it mean to be calmer?
She obviously didn't do anything. Xuanyuan Yumo took the initiative to provoke her, so why should she be calm?
Although Mengyuan's face was cold, she couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of her mouth.
In just half a year, this young man seems to have gained some aura that was not there before.
When he was in the Holy State, he was a cruel and ruthless demon who only knew how to kill, a great demon!
Now, although he is still ruthless and cruel, he can easily break people's bones.
But, it's just...something is different.
It seems that there is an extra touch of...humanity!
At the same time, deep in the far north.
All I saw was a barren mountain standing ten thousand feet tall, with heavy snow falling over it, and occasional smoke curling up from cooking fires, indicating that there were traces of life here.
"boom!!"
At this moment, a golden light suddenly bloomed in the sky, and immediately after, an eight-foot heavy sword slashed down and stuck directly on the top of the barren mountain.
It was a broad and heavy sword made of black gold, as long as a person, half as wide as a person, and as thick as a palm.
And under that heavy knife, the mountain rocks suddenly cracked and stretched endlessly, obviously torn apart by huge force.
It's hard to imagine what kind of powerful person it must be to be able to wield such a heavy and terrifying blade.
“Whoosh whoosh!!”
When I noticed the movement on the top of the mountain, I saw bursts of rushing wind coming from the depths of the barren mountain.
One after another, burly figures came down one after another, looking at the heavy black gold sword with horrified eyes, feeling an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
There are thousands of tribes in the Far North barbarians, and they have always been governed by their own tribes and rarely united.
After all, with different beliefs and different totems, it is difficult to truly integrate them.
And this is also the reason why the barbarians, although they are ferocious and domineering and have great military power, have never become the protagonists of the world.
One hundred thousand years ago, there were constant disputes among the barbarians, and they often fought over tribal territories over cultivation resources.
Since the ancient Xuanyuan tribe was expelled here, the barbarians have just stopped fighting to rest and recuperate.
"Master of the Tiger Tribe, come out and reply."
Just when all the powerful men from the Tiger Tribe were looking at each other with alert expressions, a gentle female voice suddenly came from the distant mountain road.
When they first heard this voice, everyone was stunned, feeling the spring breeze blowing on their faces and feeling warm all over.
Turning around again, I saw a girl wearing a black animal skin skirt walking slowly from a distance.
She was a woman with three-dimensional facial features and extremely delicate features.
The contours of the eyebrows and eyes are as neatly carved as a knife.
It's just that her skin is not as shiny and white as the other proud saints of the Immortal Sect of other ancient tribes in Qingcang, but has a bronze color.
Especially the pair of legs exposed under the animal skin, which are straight, slender, and well-proportioned.
Those dark and smart eyes seemed to contain a deep sea, and they were as beautiful as heaven and earth, but they also had a domineering look that was completely inconsistent with their beauty.
Looking down at the heaven and earth, he has unparalleled dominance.
Her beauty is completely different from that of Gu Chaoci, Ye Qingchan and others. It is not as elegant and noble as a fairy, but a kind of human smoke and fire, like a fallen beauty.
"You...you are..."
The leader of the Tiger Clan is a middle-aged man with a sturdy build, wearing a colorful tiger skin, and even his appearance is somewhat similar to that of a tiger.
There are six beards tattooed on both sides of his cheeks, and a fierce aura rushes towards his face.
"I want to be the king of the barbarians, but I wonder if the tribe leader has any objections."
The woman grinned, revealing her white teeth, which were clean and refreshing.
However, this voice of "old lady" is really inconsistent with her beautiful appearance.
"The barbarian king?"
Hearing this, the leader of the Tiger Tribe and others were startled, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha! For hundreds of thousands of years, our Far North barbarian tribe has never had a true barbarian king. Little girl, although I don't know which tribe you are from, it's best not to say such nonsense.
Otherwise... I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death."
"Oh? Really?"
The animal skin girl smiled heartily, her tongue was long and slender, and she licked her lips lightly.
She suddenly grasped the palm of her hand, and the heavy black gold knife inserted into the top of the mountain suddenly buzzed, soared into the sky, fell into the girl's hand, and was carried on her shoulder.
"Hiss...this knife..."
At this time, everyone saw that the length of the black gold heavy sword was really terrifying, and it did not look like it belonged to the human race at all.
In particular, although the girl is tall and has a hot figure, she is still slender and slender. At this time, the heavy knife on her back is actually longer than her, which is really shocking.
"It looks familiar..."
"This is...this is..."
"It's the Titan clan's barbarian sword!!"
"You...you are a member of the Titan clan!!!"
Immediately, the faces of the strong men from the Tiger tribe changed drastically, and a rare flash of fear flashed in their eyes.
As we all know, hundreds of barbarian tribes all have faith totems.
For example, the totem of the Tiger clan is the sacred tiger in the mountains, and the exercises and customs they practice are all related to the tiger beast.
Among the thousands of barbarian tribes, there is a tribe whose totem is not a human thing, but... a legendary ancient god and demon.
The Titans, a true ancient barbarian tribe, have a long heritage and can even be traced back to ancient times.
In the history of the barbarians, the only strong man who ever unified the barbarians was from this tribe.
"The leader of the Titan clan, Lolodar, has met all the seniors of the Tiger clan."
The animal-skin girl smiled brightly, especially the two sharp tiger teeth, which always seemed a bit provocative.
"Lolodar? You...you are the one...that..."
"Senior, have you made up your mind? If I want to be the king of this barbarian tribe, I will ask you, the Tiger Tribe, if I will surrender?"
Lolodar raised his chin slightly, his expression full of provocation.
"Hmph! Chief Luoluo, my Tiger clan has always liked freedom in the mountains. Now the Xuanyuan clan guards the far north. Thousands of barbarian tribes are in awe of the Emperor's loyalty, and everyone is loyal. It may not be a good thing to show off now."
The leader of the Tiger Tribe sneered. At this time, he felt the holy wave in this girl.
But, a person who has just stepped into the holy realm for the first time dares to claim to be the new king of the barbarians?
Even if the Titan tribe has a profound foundation, can it surpass the Xuanyuan tribe?