Small farmers dominate the deserted island

"This Xiongtai, why don't you leave?"

Chen Yu flicked the blood on his sword and asked blankly.

Just now, Chen Yu easily cut a five-foot-tall red rock lion in the waist.

"I, I can't walk anymore, my feet are a little numb."

The barbarians originally had full confidence in their race, but after seeing Chen Yu's tactics like a god, he didn't dare to bring this evil star back to the race.

Otherwise, his Yunshan tribe, which has fewer than a few thousand people, might be destroyed.

Chen Yu did not speak, but quickly rushed into the woods.

In a short while, Chen Yu led a red rock lion out.

"Since you can't walk anymore, this lion will serve as your mount. Don't worry, it has been tamed by my divine consciousness and won't eat you."

The barbarian was startled, and his legs became more numb, and he couldn't even stand up.

Then, the four of them continued to move forward. Under the threat of Chen Yu, the barbarian finally came to the highest mountain on the island.

The surroundings of this mountain are straight, especially at the back. Not only is it straight, it is simply an upside-down sky lantern. There is only a small bridge made up of three iron chains to cross the road up the mountain.

Below, there is a deep valley of several kilometers, and the valley below is covered with white mist. I don't know how deep it is.

Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan didn't care, anyway, they were immortal cultivators, and they were not afraid of these things at all. The big deal would be a short flight of imperial energy in the air.

However, Lu Xiaoya's face pale in fright. She was very honest on the road recently. It seems that she was frightened by the killing of the ghost monkey tribe on the inland river, and a shadow has already formed in her heart.

Chen Yu had already thought about it. Once he settled down, he would help Lu Xiaoya overcome her psychological barriers, so as not to have any sequelae.

The four walked slowly in front, and the barbarian in front was still riding on the red rock lion.

Just halfway to the chain bridge, the mountain on the opposite side suddenly made a sound.

"Who is in front? Stop."

It turned out that on the opposite side of the chain bridge, there were more than a dozen Yunshan people wearing animal skins.

The barbarian did not know how to answer, and could only respond loudly.

"It's me! I'm back."

After he finished speaking, the other side not only did not welcome him, but also set up a bow and arrow.

"When you come back, why do you still bring the red rock lion? Do you want our whole clan to be eaten by the lion? Besides, who are the three people behind you? Why have I never seen it?"

Voices continued to be heard in the clouds.

"They, they are my friends. They were annihilated by the ghost monkeys. Now they are here to join our Yunshan Clan, and this friend is very capable. You must not throw arrows."

The barbarian's voice trembled a little. There was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and there was a deep valley below.

There was a sudden silence in the mist for a while, and a bold voice came.

"Since it's a guest, bring it here, but the Hongyan Lion cannot be brought here, it's too dangerous."

"Master Patriarch, is that you?"

After hearing this bold voice, the barbarian suddenly became a little excited, and his body didn't tremble anymore, as if he had strong confidence in his patriarch.

"Isn't you Laozi, who else am I? Quickly let the Hongyan lion go."

Without a word, Chen Yu lifted the barbarian from the red rock lion's back, then lifted his foot and kicked the red rock lion into the depths of the valley.

The red rock lion was controlled by his divine sense just now, so naturally he couldn't resist. Now he was kicked down the deep valley, his sanity recovered, and he let out a huge roar in midair.

A group of four slowly approached the Yunshan Clan.

After walking tremblingly on the chain bridge for two to three hundred meters, they finally came to the opposite mountain peak, and more than twenty barbarians stood on the edge of the bridge.

They are holding spears, bows and arrows, their faces are painted with colorful dyes, and they look cold and cold.

Now that he had reached the opposite side, Chen Yu became a little unscrupulous, anyway, as long as he wanted to, it was not a problem to destroy the Yunshan clan.

"I ask you, where is your meteorite?"

Chen Yu asked.

"What? Do you dare to inquire about the top secret of our Yunshan tribe? Mu Sheng, who is this person?"

It turned out that the barbarian's name was Mu Sheng.

Na Musheng quickly hid behind the patriarch and whispered a few words quietly.

Patriarch Yunshan's complexion changed again and again, and finally there was no attack.

"Okay, very good, I can actually hurt my Yunshan clan, and I can also control the red rock lion and the Vajra ape. It is indeed a man. Please follow me to the clan.

Chen Yu was already ready to do it, but he didn't expect that the old patriarch would turn around. He let go of the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, pulling Mo Yanyan and Lu Xiaoya behind them.

Passing a 100-meter peak, Chen Yu was attracted by something.

A bizarre boulder of at least a hundred tons stands halfway up the mountain.

Moreover, he was getting closer, and he even felt that his spiritual consciousness was greatly affected, and the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand buzzed, as if it could resonate with this strange rock.

Chen Yu turned his head and looked. Mo Yanyan also had an abnormal face. It seems that this strange stone has also worked on her. Even their cultivation of immortality is restricted by this meteorite. No wonder the group of ghost monkeys dare not attack the cloud. Mountain clan.

It seemed that Mu Sheng was right. They were able to get along with the ghost monkeys on this huge island thanks to the meteorite.

The group walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, Chen Yu narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the Yunshan people are fairly well-built. Don't look at the shabby clothes they wear, but the house is very beautifully built, just like on the earth, and they also pay attention to the cultivation of green plants.

The top of the mountain is lush and lush, not at the foot of the mountain.

When he came to a larger house, the patriarch Yunshan sat down and ordered people to go down and prepare meals.

Chen Yu saw rice for the first time, but the dishes were too hard, Mo Yanyan and Lu Xiaoya couldn't eat it at all.

These hard dishes are whole cow head, pig head, deer head, horse head.

The plate is bigger than the grinding plate, and the pepper is filled with the plate, mainly for these hard dishes.

"Hahaha, heroes, it seems that you are not used to the food of our Yunshan people. We all like to eat meat and drink with big mouthfuls."

After speaking, he personally poured a large bowl of wine for Chen Yu.

The wine looks turbid white and has a fragrant aroma.

Chen Yu drank it quickly, he was not afraid of this group of people being poisoned in the wine, anyway, he already had a talent for being non-invasive.

As for Mo Yanyan, she is also an immortal cultivator, and ordinary poison can't help her.

The Yunshan tribesmen directly picked up the bull's head and horse noodles, and began to gnaw mouth-to-mouth on the table, their mouths full of oil, and a bold style.

Chen Yu was also interested, and also gnawed at the bull's head and horse face.

"Brother, when you come to our Yunshan clan, you shouldn't just come to see our lair, there must be other purposes."