Lin Tian stared at the burly young man in front of him, and was really surprised. The other person looked younger than him, about nineteen years old, but his physical strength was almost abnormal. He put his right hand behind his back and made a slight fist. His divine power flowed through him, and the pain in his right hand slowly faded away, no longer as severe as before.
The burly young man apologized profusely and scratched his head from time to time, looking very embarrassed and honest. During this process, Lin Tian learned the other party's name, called Fan Yingxiong. In Fan Yingxiong's words, when he was born, his parents hoped that he would become an upright hero in the future, so he was named Yingxiong. Together with his surname, he became Fan Yingxiong.
"Benefactor, what is your name? How old are you?"
Fan Yingxiong asked.
"Lin Tian, twenty."
Lin Tian said simply.
"What a coincidence, I have just turned twenty."
Fan Yingxiong smiled naively.
They were both the same age, and as they talked, they quickly became acquainted with each other.
"Brother Lin, why don't you come and sit with us? Let us entertain you!"
A strong man invites you.
Lin Tian thought for a while, nodded, and did not refuse. When he first came to the Fourth Heaven Realm, he already knew about the power structure of this Heaven Realm, but he didn't know much about other things. It happened that he wanted to ask these people something.
At the moment, he followed Fan Yingxiong and a few strong men and walked toward the southeast.
Soon after, he followed a few people into a very small tribe. There were about a hundred households in it. They lived in an old forest and mountains. The air was very good and the spiritual energy was very strong. From time to time, the roars of beasts could be heard from the nearby mountains. .
"Li, why are you covered in blood?"
"what happened!"
"Didn't you go to the central clan to report something? How could you be so seriously injured?"
Many people in the small tribe gathered around and frowned when they saw a few strong men covered in blood.
At the same time, the old patriarch of the small tribe also came out. He was wearing a yellow wooden cane and his cheeks were full of wrinkles. He asked several strong men what was going on.
"When I came back from the central clan, I met a group of bastards from the ant clan. They are all very strong!" A few strong men cursed in a low voice, then thought about it and introduced Lin Tian to the old clan leader and other clan members: "Clan leader, this This is Brother Lin Tianlin, thanks to Brother Lin for saving us before, otherwise, we would not be able to come back."
There were not many people in the small tribe, only about 200 people in total. After learning that Lin Tian had saved several strong men, everyone seemed very grateful.
"Thank you very much, little friend!"
The old patriarch stepped forward.
"You're welcome, old man. That's right. This junior also dislikes those monks in the ant colony."
Lin Tiandao.
He sensed for a moment that the old patriarch was not weak in cultivation and was in the sixth level of immortality. However, his energy and blood seemed to be very withered. It was obvious that he did not have much longevity left.
"Those bastards from the ant tribe will die a happy death!"
"Crush them all sooner or later!"
"What a bastard! Kill them and don't even leave a single seed behind!"
Some yelled.
From the words of these people, Lin Tian knew that these people belonged to the Barbarian tribe. This place was a very small branch tribe of the Barbarian tribe. The so-called central tribe before was the original tribe of the Barbarian tribe. This tribe was comparable to the branch tribes here. Much stronger. The barbarians and the ants, the former are heroic and the latter are cruel, the two races have always been at odds with each other.
"It's a pity that we are just a tiny branch tribe. If we want to completely wipe out those idiots, we have to take action from the central clan."
"Don't think about it. It's not that easy for the central clan to take action. After all, those idiots from the ant clan are still very strong."
"Then wait!" Someone looked at Fan Yingxiong and said viciously: "Wait until the hero truly grows up and destroy those idiots!"
A strange light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes and he looked at Fan Yingxiong. It seemed that Fan Yingxiong was very much expected by these people.
He thought about it in his mind and suddenly nodded secretly: "It is indeed worth looking forward to."
Fan Yingxiong, this burly young man's physical body is too strong. If he were to engage in a physical confrontation, even his reincarnation body, which has survived two catastrophes, is not sure that he can easily defeat the opponent. This person is very unlucky. Simple!
"In the future, we will definitely destroy those bastards!"
Fan Yingxiong also spoke at this time and clenched his fists.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble." The old patriarch coughed, looked at Lin Tian with a smile, and said, "Let's entertain the guests first."
"Yes, yes! Entertain guests!"
"I have a newly brought Bayouhu tiger. The meat is of good quality. I'll go get it to entertain Brother Lin!"
"I have a hundred-year-old wine at home. It's very strong. Brother Lin will definitely like it!"
"I have ape meat, it's also very good!"
"I have it at home too, get it right away!"
The barbarian monks of the small tribe were very enthusiastic, and soon they each brought out strong wine and meat, and set up a ditch fire.
At this time, the sky had darkened, and stars flashed in the sky, scattering patches of silver starlight.
"Brother Lin, come on, come on, I'll give you a bowl!"
"I'm coming too, little brother, come on!"
"Hahahahaha, I have a great capacity for drinking!"
The heroic laughter returned to**.
Lin Tian originally didn't like drinking very much, but the people in the small tribe were so enthusiastic, and he couldn't refuse them one by one. Of course he understood the saying of doing as the Romans do. Furthermore, he is a powerful monk. Although he doesn't like drinking, his drinking capacity is definitely not bad. No matter how much ordinary liquor he drinks, he will never get drunk.
As midnight approached, there were more stars in the sky, and ditch fires flickered in the small tribe. Many strong barbarian men passed away drunk, and dozens of them fell down huffing and puffing. Only the few strong men Lin Tian saved and Fan Yingxiong were still sober, because their cultivation levels were not weak. In addition, there were several other strong barbarian men who were not drunk, and their cultivation levels were all in the air-control realm.
Lin Tian spoke at this time, briefly described Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu, and asked a few strong men of this small tribe for advice: "Brothers, have you ever heard of these brothers and sisters in this world?" He learned from the fortune teller that Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu had come to the fourth heaven. Now that he had also arrived in this heaven, he naturally wanted to know about Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu. This was why he followed several strong men and Fan Yingxiong. The main reason for coming to this small tribe.
"These brothers and sisters..." Several strong barbarian men thought about it seriously, and soon they seemed a little embarrassed: "Well, Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I don't seem to have heard of it."
"I do not have either."
"No."
"This... I'm sorry."
Several strong men spoke one after another.
"fine."
Lin Tian shook his head.
He thought about it, Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu didn't show much fame in the Third Heaven Realm, and were very low-key. I guess this has something to do with Bai Ziqi. That guy has always been very calm, and he probably didn't show too much strength in the Fourth Heaven Realm. , otherwise, the Fourth Heaven Realm must have been shaken by it long ago. After all, the brother and sister both have king bodies.
"Brother Lin can go to a more central location in Tianyu. Maybe there will be news about your friend there."
One of the strong men said.
Lin Tian nodded. Although he was a little disappointed because he didn't get news about Bai Ziqi's brother and sister, he didn't think much about it.
"Come on, come on, there's meat and wine, brother Lin, let's eat and drink!"
The people here are very welcoming.
Lin Tian smiled slightly and took a golden roasted lamb leg from a strong barbarian man.
This is not a simple sheep, but a powerful ninth-level peak monster named Red Fire Sheep, which is the favorite meat of the barbarian monks.
As midnight gradually passed, the humidity in the air became much thicker.
"That's right." One of the few strong men rescued by Lin Tian said, "When I rushed back from the central clan, I heard that on the other side of the mountain in the distance, a strong man discovered an ancient ruins. The young supremes of many tribes were moved and stepped over one after another."
"Induced the young supreme to cross over?" Someone was surprised: "It is said that the young supremes of all races are extremely powerful and can kill half-step powerful men. They are called the future kings of this heaven. That ancient The ruins actually attracted the attention of such powerful people?"
The strong man who spoke first nodded and said: "The ancient ruins are said to be very huge and extraordinary, and from time to time, seven-colored divine light flashes from inside. Many strong men say that there must be an incredible treasure inside! "
"this… "
Some others were surprised.
Lin Tian was sitting next to him, the look of shock on his face was the most intense, and there was even a bright light flashing in his eyes, which was amazing.
"Brother, where exactly is that ancient ruins?"
he asked quickly.
The look of shock on his face was not because of the ancient ruins themselves, nor because the ancient ruins attracted many young supremes who could kill half-step masters. The only reason that really made him look shocked was... The Colorful God Light! When he heard these five words, his heart skipped a beat.
The divine sword in his sea of consciousness has seven colors of light, and the three sword soul fragments he found are also seven colors! Now that he heard the strong man say that there were seven-colored divine lights flashing in the ancient ruins, how could he not care
There is a high possibility that there are sword soul fragments in that ancient ruins!
Seeing that Lin Tian was slightly excited, the strong man was slightly surprised, but he did not hesitate and said: "It's behind the big mountain in the north. It's not too close or too far from here. If you are flying in the air, it's about a month." It can be reached in a day." As he said that, the strong man described the location and surrounding environment of the ancient ruins in detail.
"Thank you!"
Lin Tian said seriously.
He stood up and looked behind the mountain in the north through the void, and there were rays of light flashing in his eyes.
"Brother Lin, are you going?"
Fan Yingxiong spoke at this time.
After spending several hours together, this honest and burly young man had become completely familiar with Lin Tian.
Lin Tian nodded. There were seven-colored divine lights flashing in the ancient ruins. It was very likely that there was a fourth sword soul fragment. This thing was very important to him, so he naturally wanted to go and take a look.
"I'll accompany you. I used to go hunting around that big mountain and I'm quite familiar with that place."
Fan Yingxiong said with a naive smile.