At night, the barbarian tribe was very hot.

Ye Chen cured Man Xiong, and the barbarian tribe was entertained with warmth. The whole tribe was filled with bonfires and the meat was filled with fragrance.

Although these big guys are all rough, they are not ordinary generous.

Ye Chen said embarrassedly, and he had to raise his head when he spoke.

The Holy King Barbarian came over, carrying a large wine jar in one hand and a large stone basin in the other. He was generous and poured a whole pot and handed it to Ye Chen, "Little kid, come and taste our wine."

"You...the wine glass is really big." Ye Chen swallowed a mouthful of water in a large pot filled with wine.

The Holy King poured wine himself, and Ye Chen was not unreasonable, but he was holding it with both hands. He was so handsome that he was holding a large stone basin. The scene was so funny.

drink!

The Holy King barbarians laughed like a bell, very thick, and they were not vague when drinking. A pot of wine pot was gulpless.

The big guys in the Barbarian Tribe are also unambiguous, one is more natural than the other.

Ye Chen laughed dryly, picked up the big basin, but he didn't know what was going on, so he drank a basin in one breath.

Wow!

When a pot of wine was in his stomach, Ye Chen felt a ball of flames rushing all over his body, and the internal organs were burning. The barbarian wine was not ordinary, but was brewed with many strong magical herbs.

Cool!

Ye Chen wiped the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, and held the big basin and poured the wine. When he arrived next to the wine jar, the guy looked at the big basin in his arms, glanced at the wine jar, and then threw it away and picked it up directly. He was just trying to pour it into his mouth.

This guy's toughness made many barbarians look at it, and many people grin.

The barbarian wine is not ordinary wine, and not everyone can absorb it. Fortunately, Ye Chen is an ancient holy body. If he were an ordinary monk, he might have been heartbroken on the spot.

Wow!

After a jar of wine, Ye Chen ignited flames all over his body, red, but this felt very good.

drink!

This guy was so idiot who was drunk. He ran around the tribe with a wine jar, shaking all the time, shouting and screaming endlessly. He wanted to use his magic power to relieve the intention of drinking, but failed.

drink!

An outsider was so generous, and the barbarians also opened their stomachs. This banquet with a bright bonfire was even more lively.

It was not until late at night that the barbarian tribe fell into silence, and all the figures of people were everywhere.

Look at Ye Chen, sitting on the ground, holding a wine basin in his arms, burping with wine waves. This time he was so stupid that he even breathed out with flames.

At some point, this guy fell into the wine pot and fell asleep.

He slept for three days.

When I woke up, it was already the morning of the fourth day.

In the early morning, the barbarian tribes were moved and the pot started to make rice. The people here were all fierce, but they were like uncivilized savages. Although their heads were not smart, they were all honest and not as scheming as those of outsiders.

Wow!

Ye Chen stretched his waist hard, his whole body was comfortable, the barbarians were drunk enough, and the magical effect of cleaning the holy body.

Huh?

As soon as he stretched out his waist, Ye Chen's eyes lit up. He stared at a big barbarian not far away. He was not very young, but he was only about 200 years old. For monks, he was still a little kid.

Demon Refining Immortal Stone!

Ye Chen stared at the purple stone in the big guy's hand with shiny eyes. That was a treasure.

As he looked, Ye Chen glanced at the other place where there were many children and barbarians playing, and they were holding some strange things, such as fairy grass, weapons, or divine beads.

Ye Chen was dazzled and sighed.

Those are all treasures, but these barbarians are used to play with. People are crushed to death!

Little kid, come here and have a meal!

Not far away, a large barbarian greeted Ye Chen, his voice was rough and trembling, making people's head buzzing.

Here comes!

Ye Chen glanced at the surroundings for the last time and ran over happily.

Just as he sat down, a big guy handed over a large piece of dragon meat, which was bigger than Ye Chen's body.

So... so passionate!

Ye Chen coughed dryly, and looked at the bloody dragon flesh, and he didn't know where to start.

The Holy King barbarian came over and sat next to Ye Chen, carrying a large piece of roasted dragon meat in his hand. At least a Holy King was domineering and leaking his meals. Ye Chen was swallowing again when he saw it.

After swallowing a piece of dragon meat, Ye Chen rubbed his hands and looked at the Holy King barbarian, "I'll ask you something to ask!"

"If I know, I will tell you." The Holy King barbarian touched the oil stains on his mouth.

"Have you ever heard of Da Chu?" Ye Chen asked in a hurry.

"Big Chu?" The Holy King barbarian scratched his big head. After a few seconds, he shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

"What about the Gate of Heaven?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"Where are Kunlun Xu, Daluo Heaven, Temple, Jiuhuangtian, Daxia Dynasty?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"What about the sword gods of the heavens, Dan Zun, Donghuang Taixin, Chu Emperor, Yan Emperor, Yue Emperor, Xuan Emperor, Tian Cang Emperor, Zhan King, Tai Wang, Dong Emperor, Chen Emperor? You must have heard of it!" Ye Chen looked at the Holy King barbarian tentatively, his eyes full of hope.

"The Sword God of Heaven has heard of it, but never else." The Holy King barbarian said, and began to eat dragon meat again.

"What the hell did he do!" Ye Chen lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows hard. He had completely lost his temper. He had never even heard of a saint. He seriously doubted whether Kunlunxu was in the Ten Thousand Realms of the Heavens or Ten Thousand Realms. Otherwise, why would anyone ask him that he had never heard of it?

As he thought about it, Ye Chen looked at the Holy King Barbarian again, "Senior, can you know where the sword gods of the heavens are."

"Go to Daluo Sword Sect to ask, those kids know." The Holy King barbarian touched his big mouth again.

"I understand." Ye Chen shrugged down his head again.

"But you don't know me when you go."

"Why?" Ye Chen looked at the Holy King Barbarian in shock.

"I beat their ancestor a few years ago. Those kids are the most vengeful and always want to find someone to fuck me."

"I want me to fuck you too." Ye Chen looked up and down at the big guy beside him with a sigh. The Daluo Sword Sect is so powerful that he beat up the ancestor of the humans. You are indeed domineering.

"Then why don't you eat it?" Seeing Ye Chen stunned, the Holy King barbarian asked.

"I'm full." Ye Chen stuffed the blood-stained dragon meat to the Holy King barbarians, "I'll eat it for you."

"This is a good thing."

"I'll go and talk to your kid." Ye Chen patted his butt and stood up, and Liuyan'er disappeared.

"Why is it half an ancient holy body?" Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, the Holy King barbarian scratched his head and began to enjoy dragon meat again. He had a good appetite and could eat thousands of pounds.

On this side, Ye Chen had already arrived at the depths of the barbarian tribe.

In the immortal pond, the reincarnated barbarian hero has already crawled out.

When Ye Chen arrived, Man Xiong was stretching Man's body hard, and there were also crackling sounds of bones inside his body.

Imperial realm!

Ye Chen glanced up and down at Man Xiong. This was his bloodline that was not ordinary, just like a dragon, his qi and blood were as thick and powerful as the sea, and he could hear the roar of the dragon.

Ye Chen was sure that apart from Yan Fei, Man Xiong was definitely the most reverent one he had found. Just because his majestic body slapped him, even the quasi-saint monk might not be able to withstand it.

Seeing Ye Chen coming, Man Xiong stopped stretching Man's body, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Ye Chen smiled and the fairy light popped up, sank into the middle of Man Xiong's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Man Xiong's body trembled, and he hugged his head suddenly, and his low roar was extremely heavy.

A confused look appeared in his eyes. The memories of the previous life were gradually untied and constantly merged with the memories of this life. The ancient past events continued to appear in the sea of ​​divine as the memories were unblocked.

Soon, Man Xiong's body trembled and stopped, and his big eyes, like a copper bell, stared at Ye Chen in a daze.

Welcome back!

Ye Chen smiled, with tears in his smile.

It's been a hundred years!

Man Xiong cried, tears rolling as big as his fists, suddenly opened his broad arms and hugged Ye Chen.

All this came too suddenly, making him rub his hands. How could Man Xiong think that he could still reincarnate? The vicissitudes of a hundred years are so long that he would never think that he could see the person in his previous life again.

Looking at Ye Chen again, his face turned red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his bones were shattered by Man Xiong.

A large barbarian who passed by couldn't help scratching his head when he saw this picture, he didn't know what these two were doing.

Not sure when Man Xiong let Ye Chen go.
To be continued...