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Chapter 1427 Seriously, I don't know this

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan have experienced this kind of thing long ago in a completely unfamiliar place, even in the enemy's territory.

This was the case when I went to the grassland to find Tuoba Lie's unlucky brother Tuoba Le many years ago.

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan have already made experience as such customers, so they are not in a hurry at all.

Anyway, on their territory, I just listen to their arrangements and wait for someone to come and invite them.

After all, the barbarians are a little safer than Tuobale and will not kill them.

A group of people gathered together and chatted and laughed casually for a few words. Then a tall barbarian came to them and asked them to go to the banquet at Ulun's order.

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan naturally would not refuse. They followed the person behind and walked towards the center of the station with everyone.

Halfway through, a group of people suddenly came to the road next to him.

The pedestrians are the same as their destination, but they come from different directions and meet at the intersection.

Feng Wuyou couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the person coming.

Arina.

The Song Ximan who shouted at them by the temporary divine spring and almost fought with Wulun's men.

Not only Arina is there, but also the particularly tall man beside her, as well as the people from the Songximan tribe.

Feng Wuyou looked at the person who came to pick them up and asked, "You are accustomed to entertaining enemies?"

The person who came to pick them up was not a strange face, but one of them who came from the Divine Guard Station with Feng Wuyou and his group, and was considered one of Wulun's confidants.

He heard this and felt nothing on his face, as if he could not hear the ridicule in Feng Wuyou's words.

In fact, he really didn't hear it.

Shengman's expression is more direct, and they cannot understand how they speak in turn, such as Tianlan people.

Hearing Feng Wuyou's question, Sheng Man answered seriously: "Song Ximan is not an enemy. There are occasional disputes between our Tianman tribes, but they are always brothers."

Such noble words made Feng Wuyou feel depressed and inexplicably felt that he was very villainous.

Xuan Lin and others next to him were looking at Feng Wuyou with smiles.

Feng Wuyou's own people naturally dare not laugh at him so blatantly, but Xuan Lin is from the Nanyue Temple and is considered an outsider, so he is naturally not polite.

Feng Wuyou coughed dryly and said, "Even if it's not an enemy, at least... it was a little unpleasant before, right?"

So you can also receive it?"

The barbarian continued to answer seriously: "Yes, our genius must always accept and help each other.

Moreover, they are not guests, they are here to take the assessment.”

Feng Wuyou looked moved and asked, "Isn't the assessment in the Holy Mountain?"

The treatment room is in Anjinshan, and only there can be decided to choose a saint. Feng Wuyou has asked Wu Lun about this matter long ago.

But now there is about three days away from Anjin Mountain, but it is just the base of Longshan tribe. What will be the assessment?

The barbarian glanced at Feng Wuyou strangely and said, "I haven't even passed the first level, how can I go to Anjin Mountain?

Our Longshan Barbarians have spirit stones at the base. Only by obtaining the spirit stone can we go to the holy mountain."

He looked at Feng Wuyou and asked very seriously: "You don't even know this, do you?"

If there is some irony in this person's words, that's fine, Feng Wuyou can just reject it directly.

But the tone of this man was very serious, just asking a fact, as if Feng Wuyou was so ignorant and incredible.
Chapter completed!
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