The Tianbarbarians of Linghuang Continent are a special resident.

"I am not doing well in my subordinates. Please punish me!"

Fang Longzhe knelt on the ground, almost pressing his face to the ground, and apologizing loudly.

Just now, he returned to the base camp as fast as possible, immediately came to meet the prophet, and told him everything about it.

In front of him was a man in a white robe with his back facing him, and he couldn't see clearly what his expression was. This man was the prophet of the Tian Barbarian tribe, and he looked very young.

After listening to Fang Longzhe's narration, the prophet was silent for a long time.

The whole hall was empty and silent. Fang Longzhe lay on the ground, not daring to move, and waited nervously for his hair to fall.

After a while, the man in white robe waved to him and said, "I already know this. It's not your fault. I don't blame you. Go down!"

Fang Longzhe couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, the Prophet had no intention of punishing him at all. He couldn't help but feel excited, and at the same time he couldn't help asking: "The cold clan..."

"Don't worry about this for the time being, I'll be free to argue!" The man in white robe waved his hand again, "Go down!"

Fang Longzhe's heart skipped a beat, and he had to respond repeatedly and retreated.

However, after leaving the hall, Fang Longzhe became more and more unwilling to accept it. He did not want to lose the prophet's trust in him, nor did he want to lose to a declining tribe like this.

So he quietly summoned a few cultivators he knew and went to the place where the Leng Clan was again privately!

However, when they came here, they found that the Leng clan people had long disappeared, and even the mountain village where the Leng clan lived was burned to ashes. They searched nearby for a long time, but they found no clues, and finally had to leave depressedly.

The night covers the earth, and the bright full moon is like a silver plate, sprinkling holy silver light in the sky.

Between the mountains and forests, various roaring sounds of beasts came from afar, and slowly echoed with the bitter cold wind, which seemed particularly terrifying and terrifying.

However, at this moment, in this mountain, there was a lot of joy in a valley.

In the valley, bonfires are pounding, and the meat of various precious beasts is wafting out a strong aroma during the barbecue, which is golden and shiny, making people's index fingers move.

Piles of flames were constantly jumping in the darkness, just like the bright and warm sun in the darkness, reflecting the faces of everyone beside the bonfire red.

The whole valley was very lively. Everyone, no matter men, women, young and old, gathered together to drink wine and eat meat in big mouthfuls. Everyone's face was filled with joy, as if they were having a big festival!

Yes, at this moment, the people of the Cold Clan are celebrating the survivor of the disaster today, and are even celebrating a mysterious strong man who returns the most important mysterious cultivation scripture lost by the clan!

Chu Yun sat down with the leader of the Leng clan and many clan elders, and was actually a little drunk at this moment.

It turned out that just now, the Leng Clan almost didn't distinguish between men, women, and young and old. Everyone came to toast him with a wine glass to thank him for his great kindness. The wine unique to this plane seemed to have a unique atmosphere that made people's souls fascinated, which made Chu Yun feel a little drunk now.

Of course, if he wanted to, this intoxication could be dissipated at any time. But he didn't want to destroy the atmosphere in front of him. After all, for him, he had been practicing hard for more than ten years, so he should relax at this moment.

"Class leader, is it really okay for us to stay here?"

After everyone finally finished toasting and retreated, Chu Yun sat down again, but still couldn't help but ask the old patriarch of the Cold clan.

After all, it seems that the so-called prophet is not planning to let them go. If the other party dispatches a large number of masters again, especially a few more god-cultivators, even Chu Yun can't handle them here.

But the other party has a ability that he has to fear, that is, to understand the secrets of heaven and perceive the past and the future!

Chu Yun had already deeply felt the terrifyingness of this ability to understand the secrets of heaven from Tianhenzi and Mo Han. Now that the so-called prophet, even the cultivator of the gods, can call the command. Obviously, his strength is at least at the level of the cultivator of the gods. His deduction ability must be even more terrifying!

Chu Yun felt that if the other party wanted to deduce and investigate, this small valley would definitely be discovered soon! Even the other party might not need to deduce and send a few people to find it!

Because this small valley only exists dozens of miles away from the mountain village where the Leng tribe was before. Chu Yun never expected that the Leng tribe's evacuation would have only been evacuated to such a place.

The old patriarch and several cold clan elders around him were nervous when they heard his words, and smiled on their faces.

"Brother Chu, don't worry!"

Xiao Xuan, a girl in green who was sitting with them, had a relaxed smile on her face and said, "If you hadn't appeared, maybe even if we could deal with those bad people, it would be difficult for us to escape from their hands, because it is said that the Prophet can understand the past and the future, and wherever we escape, he will find out!"

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows, and his heart was even more confused: "What's the matter now..."

"Haha, I want to thank you again!" The old patriarch once again picked up the wine cup and raised it towards Chu Yunyaoyao.

After Chu Yun drank a drink with him, he heard him say slowly: "If you hadn't appeared, it might be useless for us to escape. However, now you have sent back the Mysterious Cultivation Book that we finally want in our clan, but we have a glimmer of hope."

"Oh?" Chu Yun still didn't understand. He naturally knew the power of this technique, but it seemed that even if the people of the tribe wanted to practice, they would not be able to practice immediately and use it to fight the enemy.

The old patriarch thought that he had seen his thoughts and said with a smile: "In fact, in addition to the content recorded in this secret book, it has another function in itself."

“What function?”

"Open the ancestors of our tribe to stay, an absolutely safe place." said the old patriarch.

"Where are you pointing to this place?" Chu Yun couldn't help but be surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but look around again, but he didn't find anything special here.

"That's right, this is this place!" the old patriarch nodded and affirmed, "This is also the most important place for our cold clan. However, since the ancestral mystical script of cultivation was lost, we have never come here again."

Hearing what he said so confidently, Chu Yun couldn't help but think: Could it be that this small valley is really that magical?

Seeing Chu Yun's eyes that seemed to be unbelievable or puzzled, the old patriarch smiled.
Chapter completed!