When the old man flew in front of Lin Bai, he clasped his fists with a smile and asked.
When Lin Bai heard this, his face was expressionless, but his heart was touched: "He regards me as a warrior of the Canjian tribe?"
Lin Bai chuckled and asked, "How did you find out?"
The old man looked down at the flying sword under Lin Bai's feet, and said with a smile, "Hehe, in the entire Kun Ruins, only warriors from the Canjian tribe can walk with swords!"
"It's just that I'm curious that every time the warriors of the Canjian tribe pass by with their swords, their blood is soaring, and they can smell blood for a hundred miles, but the smell of blood on your body seems to be very weak! "
The old man said with a smile.
Lin Bai's eyeballs twitched, and he thought about it, and said with a smile: "I am indeed a warrior of the Canjian tribe. As for why the bloody smell on my body is so weak, that is not something you should ask."
At this moment, Lin Bai also saw that the old man's cultivation was nothing more than the Great Perfection of the Birth and Death Realm.
"Yes yes yes, the old man is talking too much." The old man immediately apologized and said: "The friends of the Canjian tribe who don't know are here, what is your brother, is there any place where the old man can serve?"
Judging from the old man's respectful attitude, Lin Bai also understood that the status and strength of the Canjian tribe among the 108 tribes in Kunxu must be beyond the existence of other ordinary tribes.
Lin Bai said coldly: "I came chasing and killing a flying eagle, but I didn't expect to be led by his beast to run so far, turning around, I was confused."
"Where is this place?"
"How far is it from the Canjian tribe?"
Lin Bai asked coldly.
The old man hurriedly said: "This place is the Black Mountain Range, and there is still half a month's journey away from the clan of the Canjian tribe!"
Lin Bai frowned and said, "The Montenegro Mountains?"
The old man said: "That's right, this place is Montenegro!"
"I, the Black Mountain Tribe, have lived here for generations!"
Lin Bai frowned again and whispered: "The Black Mountain Tribe?"
Seeing that Lin Bai didn't seem to have heard of this name, he said with a wry smile: "Little brother, you come from a big tribe like the Canjian tribe, so naturally you don't know the Black Mountain tribe."
"Our Black Mountain tribe is the last of the 108 tribes in the Kunxu. There are few people, and the warriors are not strong. We make a living by collecting elixir in the Kunxu all the year round!"
"The warriors in the clan are not aggressive, but there are only a few warriors who have gradually become the guards."
"So, it makes sense that you have never heard of the Black Mountain tribe."
The old man said with a smile.
"So that's it. I said the name Black Mountain Tribe sounds familiar, but I can't remember it." Lin Bai said with a wry smile.
The old man said: "Little brother, this place is far away from the Canjian tribe. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go back today. My tribe is not far away. If you don't mind, you can go to my tribe to rest for a while!"
"It's not too late to leave after you recover your spiritual power!"
"Besides, around our Black Mountain tribe, every night, there will be some weirdness. If you haven't walked out of the Black Mountain Mountains when the sun sets, I'm afraid it will be bad luck!"
The old man said to Lin Bai earnestly.
Lin Bai smiled and said, "Old man, what do you mean by that?"
The old man hurriedly said: "I don't mean to look down on you, but this is a strange thing about our Black Mountain tribe. Whenever night falls, warriors who are still outside the Black Mountain tribe will die unexpectedly the next day!"
"So, even the warriors of our Black Mountain tribe must return to the tribe before sunset to ensure safety!"
Lin Bai frowned and said, "Is there such a strange thing?"
The old man smiled and said: "I am definitely not alarmist. As for whether you want to go to my tribe, it depends on the little brother's own choice. Naturally, I also know that the warriors of the Canjian tribe are powerful. If you can walk out of the Black Mountain Range at night, That old man won't stay much longer!"
Lin Bai lowered his head and pondered for a while.
Originally, Lin Bai came out to chase and kill Li Ge, but now Li Ge has not been found, and Lin Bai does not want to return to Li's house now.
After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Bai nodded and said, "Well, if you don't bother me, I'm willing to go to the Black Mountain Tribe to recuperate for a while!"
The old man smiled and said: "Okay, little brother, please wait for a while, we will finish collecting the elixir soon, and we will return to the Black Mountain Tribe together later!"
Lin Bai nodded silently.
Later, thatThen he returned to the cliff and continued to collect elixir with other warriors from the Black Mountain tribe.
Lin Bai also fell from the flying sword and landed on the top of the mountain, watching them collect herbs.
Lin Bai saw that among the warriors on the cliff, only the old man was older, while the other warriors were basically young men and women.
When the old man went back, he didn't know what he said to them. When those young men and women were collecting herbs, they looked at Lin Bai from time to time!
And when their eyes came into contact with Lin Bai, they turned their heads back in horror.
Lin Bai silently watched them collect the medicine.
About half an hour later, the scorching sun was setting to the west, and the herb-picking team led by the old man came up from the cliff.
The old man walked towards Lin Bai, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Little brother, we have picked it, and now we can join the tribe!"
"By the way, my name is Fang Dehao, and I am the leader of the ninth team of the Heishan tribe's herbal collection team!"
"The little guys behind me are all members of our ninth team!"
The old man clasped his fists and said with a smile, and then said to the warrior behind him: "This little brother is a warrior from the Canjian tribe. He came to the Black Mountain tribe because he was chasing prey. The sunset is coming, so I invited him to rest in our Black Mountain tribe for a night. !"
Lin Bai cupped his fists and said, "I'm here Dongfang Bai!"
"excuse me."
Those young men and women looked at Lin Bai excitedly, and even some women, when they looked at Lin Bai, their cheeks blushed shyly, revealing a shy look.
Those men showed fanaticism and admiration for Lin Bai.
Lin Bai couldn't understand why they had such a reaction.
Lin Bai nodded slightly, and followed Fang Dehao towards the Black Mountain Tribe.
The Black Mountain Tribe is among the 108 tribes in Kunxu, the tribe that ranks at the bottom, basically the last tribe.
The warriors in the tribe are not good at fighting, and they make a living by collecting medicine all the year round.
Coincidentally, in the Heishan Mountains where the Heishan Tribe is located, elixir is produced all year round. Even with the passage of time, the Heishan Tribe has not yet collected the elixir in the Heishan Mountains in such a long time!
But there is another strange thing about the Montenegro mountains!
That is after nightfall, all creatures in the Black Mountain tribe will die tragically, looking like mummified corpses.
It seems that there is a mysterious force covering this mountain range.
It is precisely because of this that the Montenegro mountains are weird, and other tribes sneer at this place, giving the Montenegro tribe a place to thrive!
Only the Black Mountain tribe survived!
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