Chapter 89
The Nanman tribe is located in the southernmost part of Ionia. No one knows how this tribe came about. It has existed in Ionia since the two major forces, Mieshi and Yaoshi, destroyed the world.

Their living habits are obviously different from any other country or race in Ionia, or even Valoran.They live on the grasslands, live in big tents, raise horses and herd sheep, just like the Mongolians on earth.

Along the way, I carried Taduer on my back, and while listening to his frail body, he introduced his tribe excitedly. It could be seen that he was proud of the Nanman tribe.

This is the third time he brought the warrior of the tribe, Wanyue Modong, because the high priest of the tribe fell ill and got a very strange disease, his skin turned yellow. Only the Moon Spar can be saved.

When I heard that their high priest would do divination, my heart skipped a beat.Karma can also predict the future, but not my future, maybe this mysterious Nanman High Priest can divination my budget! !
After half a day's journey, we came to the Nanman tribe.The white tents are like mushrooms growing on the grassland. There are herds of cows and horses in the distance. The herdsman sits leisurely on the horseback, blowing the flute of the sunset. The melodious tune makes people feel like they are in a A wild horse running freely on the prairie.

Really comfortable, this feeling, quiet, melodious, self-satisfied.

"Tianji, what are you doing? You seem to be enjoying yourself. People here are so strange. Why don't they live in houses, live in tents, and raise cows, horses, and sheep on the grasslands? It's really strange. "Nami's ignorant words shattered all my moods.

Yes, maybe in the eyes of others, the Nanman tribe is indeed too strange.

"Captain! The captain is back!!!" A voice of surprise came from the front.

Soon a dozen or so men dressed in the unique costumes of the southern barbarians, with machetes hanging from their waists and bows and arrows on their backs, rushed over excitedly.

Taduer squeezed out a smile: "Kenny, little bastard, you are the loudest, hurry up, comrades and brothers, a guest is coming, so please treat me!!"

Kenny is a kid about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a bald head and a snake pattern on his head, winking and winking: "Captain, why do you think you are so useless? It's really embarrassing for people to carry it back, hahahaha!!"

If Taduer hadn't been weak, he might have jumped down and beat Kenny, blushing and angrily said, "You, you little bastard, you wait, I won't break your dog's legs when I recover from illness!!"

Kenny rolled his eyes and made a grimace: "Nai~~Nai~~~, you said I was a little bastard, but why is it a dog leg again, Captain, did you break your head!!"

"Hahaha!!" The nervousness of everyone was relieved by Kenny's trouble.Even some of us outsiders laughed unconsciously and became harmonious.

At this time, a man and a woman came out of the crowd, they were really Zhamu and Dolma from before, and Dolma looked at us gratefully, and said: "Heroes and benefactors, thanks to your moon magic spar, the high priest's illness has been cured. Things are getting better, our Nanman tribe will definitely treat you well!!"

"Oh!! Oh!!! Oh!!! Come and entertain our benefactor!!!" Kenny booed.

Immediately, everyone gathered around and carefully carried Taduer away from my back. Even I was gathered on top of my head by several big men to celebrate.

At night, above the prairie, the stars were extraordinarily bright. Under the stars, the enthusiasm of the Nanman tribe made the four of us feel very cordial. They prepared a rich roast whole sheep for us, and also prepared special goat milk.The blazing bonfire lit up the happy smiling faces. All the men, women, old and young of the Nanban tribe came out and danced happily hand in hand. The enthusiasm infected us. The four of us, Yi, Ahri, and Nami couldn’t stand it. To catch their enthusiasm, I also joined in, held hands with them, surrounded the bonfire, hummed along with unintelligible tunes, and danced hand in hand until the stars fell asleep and the moon quietly left. In the middle of the night, reluctantly dispersed.

Yi and I lived in one tent, and Ahri and Nami lived in the next tent.Inside the small tent, exquisite wooden tables, wooden beds, wooden washbasins, etc., are all wooden furniture, but they are complete.

Lying on the bed, this was the first time I slept under the same roof as Yi.

Time is ticking, slowly passing, but I can feel that Yi, did not sleep, and Yi also feels that I am waiting for him.

In the silent tent, Yi finally spoke, "Tianji, do you think I've changed a lot?"

Yi was very straightforward, and I finally uttered the biggest question in my heart: "Why, are you still the Yi I know?"

Yi did not answer directly, but told me a story: "People who accept the inheritance of the temple, sooner or later, will become a self that they don't know. This is destined, this is the real inheritance, not only It’s the way of the sword, or even the way of all Wuji Taoists in the past, this is fate, and I can’t get rid of it!!”

I sighed: "Really, I can't go back to the past, the morning when we ran together!"

Yi, silent for a long time, a long time, sighed softly: "Maybe, when I truly understand the way of Wuji, I can go back to the past!"

The Way of Promise, Yi's Way of Promise, will always be the most important thing in the world. Maybe I take the word "friend" too seriously.Because when I was on earth, I had few friends, I was withdrawn, even eccentric, so coming to this new world, I was eager for a new beginning.

After a sleepless night, the next day, when the sun was hurting our eyes through the tent, Zhuoma had already sent us delicious goat milk and soft pastries in the morning. I am definitely the most delicious food I have ever eaten in this world. It's breakfast.

When I got out of the tent, I saw Nami blushing excitedly and said, "Wow, the bed here is so comfortable to sleep on, the goat's milk is delicious, and the pastries are delicious. I feel like I've lived here forever!!"

I joked: "Then you will live forever!! Haha, I'm leaving!!"

Nami muttered in a low voice, "I'm not saying that I will live alone for a lifetime..."

Taduer led more than a dozen energetic men walking towards us neatly and confidently.

"Heroes, good morning!!" Tadu'er's voice was loud and his complexion was ruddy. It seemed that he had almost recovered from his illness.

Our task is almost completed, it's time to go, I still have to find the Black Ice Snake King, this is more important than anything else.

"Tadur, you've recovered from your illness, congratulations, I think we should go too." I bid farewell.

Taduer quickly stopped and said: "Wait, our high priest is very grateful for your life-saving grace, and I really want to meet you!"

high priest?That's right, maybe I can ask about the whereabouts of the Xuanbing Snake King.

Without refusing, I nodded and said, "Then I will trouble Taduer to lead the way."

Along the only stone path, Taduer told us that this road is called the Road of God, which means leading to the residence of God. In the Nanman tribe, the high priest is equivalent to their god.

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I saw a tall small white pagoda not far away. This is the tallest building of the Nanman tribe. The only stone building is also built in the shape of a tent. It is called the temple of the Nanman tribe. , Sure enough, the treatment of the high priest is different, but I don't know why, as I get closer and closer to the temple, my heart suddenly panics inexplicably, a particularly strong panic, and I suddenly realize that this high priest is really It's about my future! !

(End of this chapter)

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