Chapter 687

Lin Tian stares at the burly young man in front of him. He is really surprised. He looks younger than him, about 19 years old, but his physical strength can be called abnormal. With his right hand behind him, he clenched his fist slightly, and his magic power flowed by. The pain between his right hand was just getting lighter, and it was no longer as severe as before.

The burly youth apologized and scratched his head from time to time. He looked very embarrassed and honest. In this process, Lin Tian learned the name of the other party, called fan Yingxiong. In the words of fan Yingxiong, when he was born, his parents hoped that he would become a great hero in the future, so they named him hero. Together, they named him fan Yingxiong.

"Benefactor, what's your name? How old is it? "

Fan Yingxiong asked.

"Lin Tian, twenty."

Lin Tian said simply.

"What a coincidence. I'm just twenty."

Fan Yingxiong smiles.

Both of them are of the same age. As they talk, they soon get to know each other.

"Brother Lin, why don't you come to our place? Let's have a good reception! "

There are strong men invited.

Lin Tian thought about it and nodded. He didn't refuse. On his first visit to the fourth heaven, although he already knew the power pattern of this heaven, he didn't know much about other things. It happened that he wanted to ask these people about something.

At present, he followed fan Yingxiong and several strong men to the southeast.

Soon after, he joined a small tribe with a few people. There were about 100 families living in the Laolin mountains. The air was excellent and the aura was strong. From time to time, he could hear the roar of animals coming from the nearby mountains.

"Ah Li, why are you covered in blood?"

"What happened!"

"Don't you go to the central clan to report something? How did you get so hurt? "

In the small tribe, many people gathered around and saw several strong men covered with blood, all of them frowning.

At the same time, the old patriarch of the small tribe came out with a yellow wooden crutch and wrinkles on his cheek. He asked several strong men what was the matter.

"When I came back from the central clan, I met a group of bastards from the ant clan. They were very strong!" Several strong men swore in a low voice. Then they thought about it and introduced Lin Tian to the old clan leader and other clansmen: "clan leader, this is Lin Tianlin's younger brother. Thanks to Lin's help, otherwise, we won't be able to come back."

There are not many people in the minority, and there are only more than 200 people in total. After learning that Lin Tian saved several strong men, they all seem very grateful.

"Little friend, thank you very much!"

The old patriarch came forward.

"Don't mention it, old man. You should be. The younger generation is also looking at the ant colony. That group of friars don't like it."

Lin Tiandao.

He felt a little bit that the old patriarch's cultivation was not weak. He was in the sixth heaven of immortality. However, his Qi and blood were already withered. It was obvious that Shouyuan had not much left.

"The ants are a group of dogs. They can't die well!"

"Grind them up sooner or later!"

"Damn it! Kill them. Don't even leave a seed! "

Some people scolded.

From the words of these people, Lin Tian knows that these people belong to the barbarians. This place is a very small branch tribe of the barbarians. The so-called central main tribe is the native tribe of the barbarians, which is much stronger than the branch tribe here. Barbarians and ants, the former bold, the latter cruel, the two races have always been very discordant.

"It's a pity that we are just a small branch tribe. If we want to completely destroy that group of dog days, we have to take the hand of the central clan."

"Don't think about it. It's not so easy for the central clan. After all, the ant clan is still very strong."

"Then wait!" Someone looked at fan Yingxiong and said: "when the hero really grows up, wipe out those dog days!"

Lin Tian saw a strange light in his eyes and looked at fan Yingxiong. It seemed that fan Yingxiong was expected by these people.

He thought about it in his heart, then nodded to himself: "it's really worth looking forward to."

Fan Yingxiong, this burly young man's physical body is too strong. If he only makes a physical encounter, even though he is a reincarnation who has gone through two natural disasters, he is not sure that he can easily surpass each other. This man is not simple!

"In the future, I will destroy those bastards!"

Fan Yingxiong also opened his mouth and tightened his fists.

"Come on, come on, don't make any noise." The old patriarch coughed, looked at Lin Tian with a smile and said, "first serve the guests."

"Yes, yes! Treat the guests

"I have a tiger named by my family. Its meat is good. I'll take it to entertain brother Lin!"

"My family has a hundred year old wine. It's very strong. Brother Lin will like it!"

"I have ape meat, and it's good!"

"I have it at home, too. Get it right away!"

The barbarian friars of the small tribe were very enthusiastic, and soon they brought out wine and meat and set up a ditch fire.

At this time, the sky has been dark down, stars in the sky flash, scattered pieces of silver stars.

"Brother Lin, come on, I'll give you a bowl!"

"I'll come too, brother. Come on!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Heroic laughter echoed.

Lin Tian didn't like to drink very much, but the people of the small tribe were so enthusiastic that he couldn't refuse to drink with him one by one. Of course, he understood the so-called "do as the Romans do". Moreover, he is a powerful monk. Although he doesn't like drinking, his drinking capacity is absolutely not bad. No matter how much he drinks, he can't get drunk.

As midnight approached, there were more stars in the sky, and the fire in the small tribes flickered. Many barbarians were drunk, and Hula lay down more than ten people. Only a few strong men and fan Yingxiong saved by Lin Tian are still sober, because their cultivation is not weak. In addition, there are other strong men of barbarians who are not drunk, and their cultivation is in the realm of imperial air.

Lin Tian opened his mouth at this time, and briefly described Qi and Bai Qiu, the next white son. He asked several strong men of this small tribe for advice: "how many elder brothers, have you ever heard of these brothers and sisters in this heaven?" From the divine operator, he learned that Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu had come to the fourth heaven. Now that he has also come to this heaven, he naturally wants to know something about Bai Ziqi and Bai Qiu. This is also the main reason why he came to this small tribe with several strong men and fan Yingxiong.

"This pair of brothers and sisters..." several barbarian strong men seriously recalled, and soon looked a little embarrassed: "that, brother Lin, I'm sorry, I don't seem to have heard of it."

"Neither do I."

"No

"This... I'm sorry."

Several strong men spoke one after another.

"Nothing."

Lin Tian shook his head.

He thought about it. On the third day, baiziqi and baiqiu didn't show their fame very much. They were very low-key. It was related to baiziqi. That guy was very calm all the time. It was estimated that they didn't show their strength too much on the fourth day. Otherwise, they would have shaken the fourth day. After all, brother and sister were kings.

"Brother Lin can go to a more central place in Tianyu. Maybe there will be news of your friend there."

One of them is Zhuang Han road.

Lin Tian nodded. Although he was disappointed because he didn't get the news from Bai Zi and Qi, he didn't think much about it.

"Come on, meat and wine, brother Lin, let's eat and drink!"

The people here are very enthusiastic.

With a slight smile, Lin Tian took a golden roast leg of lamb from a strong man of barbarian nationality.

This is not a simple sheep, but a powerful nine peak monster named red fire sheep, which is the favorite meat of barbarian friars.

As midnight passed, the humidity in the air became much thicker.

"That's right." Some of the Zhuang people saved by Lin Tian said, "when I came back from the central clan, I heard that on the other side of the mountain in the distance, a strong man found an ancient relic, which moved many young nobles and crossed over one after another."

"Lead the young sovereign to cross over?" Some people were surprised: "it is said that the young supremacy of all ethnic groups, each of whom is powerful and can kill half a step of the road, is called the future king of this area of heaven. The ancient relics have attracted the attention of such strong people?"

The first man nodded his head and said, "that ancient relic is said to be huge and extraordinary. Moreover, from time to time, seven colors of divine light flashed from inside. Many strong people said that there was a great treasure in it!"

"This..."

Others were surprised.

Lin Tian sat beside him, his face was the most frightened, and there was even a bright flash in his eyes, which was amazing.

"Brother, where is that ancient relic?"

He asked quickly.

The surprise on his face is not because of the ancient relics themselves, nor because the ancient relics have attracted many young supremacies who can kill the half step road strongmen. The only reason that really makes him show his surprise is... Colorful divine light! Hearing these five words, his heart suddenly jumped.

He knew the magic sword in the sea. The light of the sword was seven colors. The three pieces of sword soul he found were also seven colors! Now I hear Zhuang Han say that there are seven colorful lights in the ancient ruins. How can he not care?

It is very likely that there are sword soul fragments in that ancient relic!

Seeing that Lin tianlue was a little excited, the strong man was surprised, but he didn't hesitate. He said: "after the big mountain in the north, it's not close or far from here. If you are in the sky, you can get there in a day." With that, the strong man specifically described the location and surrounding environment of the ancient ruins.

"Thank you very much."

Lin Tian said seriously.

He stood up and looked across the void at the mountain in the north.

"Brother Lin, are you going?"

Fan Yingxiong spoke at this time.

We have been together for several hours, and this simple and honest young man has been thoroughly acquainted with Lin Tian.

Lin Tian nodded. There were seven colorful lights in the ancient ruins. It was very likely that there was a fourth piece of sword soul. It was very important for him. He naturally wanted to go and have a look.

"I'll accompany you. I used to go hunting around that mountain. I'm familiar with that place."

Fan Yingxiong said with a smile.