Heavenly Emperor

2593. Chapter 2593, the burial tribe

    Chapter 2593 The Funeral Tribe

    "What are your two nephews, what are the prey today?"

    The old man smiled and looked at Wu Qing and Wu Ling.

    "We only played one elk and one Flood Dragon today -"

    Wu Ling and Wu Qing turned around, one person carrying a dozens of elk, and the other carrying a hundred feet of Flood Dragon.

    Jiang Yun’s stunned, this place is really original. Not only dressed and dressed, but also came out to hunt. Be aware that in addition to the more biased places, very few people are so hunting.

    Hunting has gradually become a kind of ceremony and event, not a way to survive.

    "Oh, what is this baby?" Why haven’t you seen the old man? ”The old man found Jiang Yun, his eyes glazed and looked at Jiang Yun. It is very simple and honest.

    But Jiang Yun almost went down, this old man turned out to be a god.

    The eyes are like golden lights, it is too strong. Just glanced at him and almost crashed him. At this time, he looked at the Demon Ox carefully and found that it was a Demon Ox at the level of God.

    Damn it!

    Jiang Yun turned his eyes, in the outside world, even before the abyss of the Emperor, the Emperor was still cherished.

    After all, countless creatures, people who can be gods, are still few, the proportion is too small. It is impossible to kill and fight at will, but here, the Demon Ox of the Emperor level has become a prey, and will be a local dish.

    Jiang Yun treated a god, naturally dare not rude, hurriedly salute: "In the next Jiang Yun, I have seen senior -"

    "Little baby, look at your dress, it should be the outside world. We don’t have such a dress in the funeral tribe, and it’s not easy for outsiders to come here. ”The old man looked at Jiang Yun and said this.

    This is a bit of an accident for Jiang Yun, but it also feels reasonable.

    The old man seems to be only the age of a mortal 50-60-year-old, but the real age is very big. Divine Spirit will live forever, let alone the gods.

    Knowledge must not be comparable to Wu Ling and Wu Qing, knowing that the outside world is not strange.

    Jiang Yun admits that it is not easy to hold on to all the basic things in front of a god. "Senior is like a torch, and the younger generation is indeed from the early universe." In accordance with the decree of the elders, come to the eastern wilderness to experience, if there is something disturbing, please also ask senior forgiveness. ”

    “It’s not easy for the outside Martial Artist to come to the Eastern Wilderness. Who wants to come to this place to live a hard life, and this place is so dangerous. ”While talking, the old man greeted Jiang Yun and went to the funeral tribe to be a guest.

    "This place is also difficult to meet an outsider for 10,000 years. You must go to our tribe to drink some wine, eat meat in large chunks, drink in large bowls."

    Uncle is very enthusiastic, with Jiang Yun going to the funeral tribe.

    Even in the eastern wilderness, the Emperor is also a party Overlord. With this uncle lead the way, the average creature does not dare to attack, and the powerful creatures are jealous of each other and dare not offend the funeral tribe.

    "Senior, this place is so dangerous, why don't your tribe leave here?"Jiang Yun reveals the color of doubt.

    This place is indeed a treasure, powerhouse is like a cloud.

    However, it is too dangerous, and the jungle Law is too cruel. It is not as good as the outside world. Although the outside world is also a powerhouse, it will not be so direct and will not be so dangerous.

    Wu Ling’s nine uncles shook his head and said: “Legend, our ancestors have gambled with one person and lost, so they can’t hide here.”

    "With whom to gamble, even the endless years have not gone out."Jiang Yun is even more curious, who can make such a powerful tribal adventure retreat in such a frightening eastern wilderness.

    From the strength of Wuling and Wuqing, he can judge that this tribe must be strong.

    Nine uncles are very calm: "Legend, called Peacock Demon –"

    What?

    Jiang Yun almost got a stagger, and the ancestors of the funeral tribe actually gambled with Peacock Demon. I am afraid that there is still a deeper secret in this matter. I just don’t know if this nine uncles don’t know the secret, or do not want to tell him.

    With Jiang Yun’s strategic vision, people who don’t believe in Peacock Demon will make a powerful tribe eclipse for a gamble.

    "Hey – this is our tribe. Our tribe is not big, only a few million people. This place is difficult to survive, but my clansman talent is outstanding, each generation has a powerhouse born, accumulate endless years here, but also become side Overlord. ”Jiu Shugong said this.

    The tribes of millions of people, but in the early days of the Great Seas, the Great Influences are not willing to get involved in the Eastern Wasteland, the become side Overlord.

    This shows that this funeral tribe is very frightening. Jiang Yun estimates that most of the burial tribes have emperors, and may even have more than one. After all, the eastern wilderness is the place where the ancestors of the universe in the early days were unwilling to set foot and could fall. If there is no emperor sitting in the town, Jiang Yun does not believe it.

    The funeral tribe is very primitive and is situated between the mountains.

    Most of the houses are made of boulder, and some are made of sacred wood, which is very magnificent. Moreover, there are huge bones, pots and pans, etc., all of which are very high level.

    God-class Armaments and appliances are everywhere, and the Immortal Domain creatures can be seen everywhere.

    "I am going, are you tribes, are you ancestors?"Jiang Yun was stunned.

    This tribe has only a few million people, but the powerhouse is like a cloud. The proportion of powerhouse is really too big, compared to the outside world, this is simply a paradise for powerhouse.

    Wu Ling laughed at Hee Hee's words: "We are the descendants of the God of War and the bloodline of the strongest in the Kyushu Sea."

    "What? Wouldn't it be the descendant of the sacred war gods in Legend? ”Jiang Yun was stunned. He read a lot of ancient books, and he was involved in some of the Legends in the early universe and the Kyushu waters.

    Although there are many sayings of God of War, but with the funeral tribe, there is only one one – the funeral god of war.

    It was not a Divine Spirit, but an ancestor.

    Legend, in Peacock Demon era, Kyushu is not only a Peacock Demon, but also one person is similar to him, claiming that he is a slap in the face.

    However, the burial fairy goddess prematurely degenerates, and the burial fairy tales that have been in full swing have disappeared.

    It seems that this is a big problem. The funeral family has not disappeared at all, but has been reclusive in the eastern wilderness. Even Jiang Yun feels that the funeral gods may not fall.

    Nine uncles smiled: "Little baby, you still know the funeral gods and Peacock Demon, not simple. With your aptitude, we are afraid that only the strongest ancestors can be with you, and that is the lord of our burial fairy. Just got a sound transmission from a ancestor and a lord, please go to the guest. ”

    "In this case, the younger generation was disturbed–" Jiang Yun nodded, followed the nine uncles through the ancient tribes, and went to the main hall of the funeral tribe.

    An ancient stone palace and bronze palace appear in front, the center is an old wooden palace, which seems to be carved from a huge ancient wood, very magnificent.

    (End of this chapter)