"boom!"

After the last sentence, the golden barbarian did not stop, turned around and paused, his huge body jumped high, and then he jumped toward the black light curtain in the center of the thousand-foot bluestone floor, which looked like a pool. In a flash, he disappeared...

Chen Tang and his friends were stunned on the spot, without exception, all of them opened their mouths wide and looked dull.

Chen Tang looked even more confused, his head buzzing...

A messed-in?

Is this talking about yourself?

If so, then what do these three words mean?

Also, who do the old guys refer to when the Golden Barbarians refer to?

Since we used one "we", it is obviously not the same person. Could it be that the other seven friends who came along besides Chen Tang?

But how is this possible?

One side is the barbarian god, and I don’t know how many years have I been sleeping in the abyss of the barbarian ancestral land.

On the other hand, they were all friends who were about the same age as Chen Tang, the oldest was only twenty-five or six years old...

Where can I start with the title of "old guy"?

But the other party opened his mouth and called out Meng Shaotao's bloodline. The word "old turtle" is enough to explain the problem.

A pair of Xuanwu tortoise shells were integrated into Meng Shaotao's body? He is the Xuanwu bloodline!!

Moreover, from the tone of the golden barbarian, he seemed to be very familiar with this so-called "old turtle". He could joke with each other and should be an old friend who fought side by side!!

The key is that he also said that the old turtle has memories in his bloodline, and he will be awakened one day in the future...

When these thoughts flashed through my mind, Chen Tang's brows were deeply locked, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Meng Shaotao.

The five people next to them, Guo Li, Li Mu, Chen Shuang, Sima Qing, Yamada Keiko and Xiao Shuya, were all the same. Their eyes fell on Meng Shaotao, revealing the intention of scrutiny and scrutiny.

"puff……"

"What are your eyes? I'm obviously cheated by him..."

Meng Shaotao obviously understood what Chen Tang and his friends were thinking at this time. He couldn't stand this suspicious look. He looked angry and jumped straight into anger.

He was almost bleeding: "Heaven and earth are so conscience. I really don't know that old thing. Besides, although I have a black turtle shell in my body, I am not old either. He forced himself to get close to him, and he was full of bad water..."

"Okay, I don't doubt you. With your virtue, it doesn't look like an old antique dressed in young grass..."

Chen Tang rolled his eyes and expressed his guess: "I think the old friends mentioned by the Golden Barbarians should refer to the source of your bloodline."

"Chen Shuang has the physique of a white tiger, you have the black turtle shell, Sugihara Yui has the bloodline of the green dragon, Guo Li has the will of the greedy wolf, and perhaps Sima Qing, Yamada Keiko and Xiao Shuya also have special bloodlines and inheritance in the body, but it has not yet appeared."

"Maybe many years ago, among the comrades around the Golden Barbarians, there were a few who had white tiger physique, black turtle shells, green dragon bloodlines, etc., but they all fell later..."

"And you have inherited these extraordinary bloodlines. In the eyes of the golden barbarians, it is equivalent to the rebirth of their comrades back then. Perhaps these bloodlines are really as he said, with memories passed down, but they are not awakened yet."

"Once you awaken, you may be able to pass on the memories of his comrades from the bloodline in your body. From a certain perspective, you will wait for his comrades to be resurrected and reborn...so he will say he is waiting for you to return!!"

All of this is a bit mysterious, but if you think about Shadow, Xuan You and others' thought seals, as well as Yamanla's genetic shackles, you can feel relieved.

It should be something similar, just a few similarities...

After hearing his explanation, the friends suddenly realized and felt relieved.

Even Meng Shaotao is no longer worried...

Of course, these are just Chen Tang’s guess now. Whether the specific truth is like this may only be verified by time.

When all the friends grow up and reach the twelfth stage, as the Golden Barbarians said, when they officially step into the threshold of the divine realm, if there is really a memory inheritance in their bloodline, they should be awakened by then.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Chen Tang took a deep breath, temporarily putting this matter behind his mind, and no longer struggling.

Then his eyes flashed and he turned to look at the three tribes of men in white, Yasha and Piano in the distance.

He continued with a sneer: "Although the three tribes of white men are strong, we are no longer the same now. With five hundred barbarian warriors, plus Shan Jin, the little girl and Princess Aina, and the Shadow Master who is dormant in the void, there is no problem to destroy them!!"

This is definitely not an expansion of self-confidence. Including Shanjin, Chentang has reached four in the tenth stage. The key is that there are more than two hundred of the 500 barbarian warriors in the ninth stage. Although the army of the three tribes of white men is strong, it is extremely dim compared to one.

"We barbarians may not be able to participate in this matter..."

What surprised Chen Tang was that as soon as his words fell, Shan Jin, the first barbarian general, shook his head with a wry smile.

He looked at Chen Tang with apologeticity, and then continued: "Mr. Barbarian God said that we would not let us attack the army of the three tribes, and said that they would have other uses..."

"The Lord Barbarian God just asked me to take five hundred barbarian warriors to the Black Mist area to guard them. None of these three tribes can leave Yunmeng Land."

"The adults said that we either let them die in Yunmeng Land, or we will force them to enter Jiuzhou, and other things... we don't need to intervene!"

After saying the last sentence, Shan Jin took a deep breath, clasped his fists and arched at Chen Tang, then waved his hand, turned around and rushed towards the distance with the five hundred barbarian warriors gathered behind him.

Judging from this posture, his purpose was to bring these five hundred barbarian warriors into the black fog area outside the Yunmeng land, execute the instructions of the barbarian god, guard it in the black fog area, and prevent the army of the three tribes of white-clad men from leaving Yunmeng.

This order was too strange and strange, which made Chen Tang puzzled.

It was not until Shan Jin had gone away with the five hundred barbarian warriors behind him that he came back to his senses, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he murmured: "What does the barbarian god... want to do?"

Unfortunately, no one can answer this question. The instructions were issued by the Golden Barbarians to Shan Jin, and he has now entered the Jiuzhou World.

"well……"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Tang sighed lightly and shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!