Although most of Youlong Bieyuan was destroyed by Lin Bai, fortunately, half of it was not destroyed.
After getting acquainted with it, Lin Bai put on clean clothes and led Lin Ye out of the residence.
Stepping out of the courtyard gate, Lin Bai could vaguely hear the sound of singing and dancing in the Zizhu tribe.
"It seems that the Zizhu Tribe is indeed having a grand meeting today."
"Let's go, Lin Ye!"
Lin Bai chuckled lightly and walked forward.
After walking a few streets, Lin Bai saw many warriors heading towards a mountain.
Lin Bai looked up, and in the center of the Zizhu tribe, there was a huge mountain lit up by lights standing in the dark night.
Under the faint candlelight, Lin Bai could see many figures walking back and forth around the mountain.
"Walk!"
Lin Bai led Lin Ye and followed the warriors to this mountain.
Just a few steps away, a young man among the crowd came to Lin Bai, clasped his fists and said, "Hello, brother, I am a warrior from the Zizhu tribe, named Zifeng."
"Look at Xiongtai's appearance, isn't he a warrior from our Zizhu tribe?"
Lin Bai clasped his fists and said: "It is true that I am not a warrior from the Zizhu tribe, but came here by chance. I heard that the Zizhu tribe has a banquet tonight, so I want to join in the fun?"
"Could it be said that no one but your own clan can attend this banquet?"
Lin Bai asked curiously.
Zifeng smiled and said: "Of course not, I stopped Xiongtai because you need to wear a stamp to participate in the Seven Purple Feast. I don't think you have a stamp on your body, so I came up to ask!"
While speaking, Zifeng pointed to the tattoo on his chest and said.
Lin Bai looked, in front of Zifeng's chest, there was a palm-sized cyan green bamboo, which should be the print he was talking about.
Zifeng laughed lightly and said: "The Seven Purple Feast, any warrior who comes to the Zizhu tribe can participate, but they must wear a stamp to distinguish their identities!"
"The warriors of the Zizhu tribe will have purple prints on their chests!"
"Foreign warriors will have cyan stamps!"
"And if you are not a warrior from the Zizhu tribe, you will have to put a red stamp on it!"
"Otherwise, you will not be able to enter the Seven Purple Feast!"
"If you don't wear a stamp, you won't be able to go in even if you arrive at the Seven Purple Feast, so I stopped you, lest you take a trip in vain and spoil your interest!"
Zifeng said softly.
Lin Bai suddenly realized and said: "So that's the case, so I would like to ask my brother, where can I get this stamp? Do I need to buy it?"
Zifeng shook his head and said: "I need to apply! Well, there is still some time now, I think you are not very familiar with the Zizhu tribe, so I will take you to apply for it!"
"this way please!"
Immediately, Zifeng led Lin Bai to a palace.
In the palace, after Lin Bai explained his purpose of coming, he got the red stamp.
Lin Bai and Lin Ye put the red print on their chests.
Zifeng smiled and said: "Now you can go to the Seven Purple Feast, then if that's the case, I will take my leave."
While speaking, Zifeng was about to get up and leave.
Lin Bai thought that Zifeng was plotting something wrong, but now Lin Bai realized that he was wrong. Maybe Zifeng really came to remind him because he saw that Lin Bai and Lin Ye had no stamps.
"Brother, wait a minute." Lin Bai stopped Zifeng who had walked a few steps at this moment.
Zifeng asked suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"
Lin Bai smiled and said: "I'm Xia Lin Bai, I'm really not very familiar with the Zizhu tribe when I first arrived in Guibao Land. I wonder if I can go to the Seven Purple Feast with my brother?"
Zifeng smiled and said: "Of course it is possible, then please, Brother Lin!"
Lin Bai smiled slightly, led Lin Ye, walked beside Zifeng, and asked, "Brother Zifeng, what is the meaning of the Seven Purple Feast? Why does it seem that the warriors of the entire Zizhu tribe are attracted?"
Zifeng frowned, looked at Lin Bai suspiciously and said, "Brother Lin, don't you know?"
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Zifeng smiled and said: "I thought Brother Lin came here from other tribes to participate in the Seven Purple Feast, but now it seems that I was overthinking it. It seems that Brother Lin really came here by accident!"
"Okay then, let me explain to Brother Lin!"
???Our Zizhu tribe is located in this purple mountain! "
"In Zishan, there is a unique kind of spiritual bamboo, which we call 'Purple Bamboo'. This is also the origin of our tribe!"
"Purple bamboo has many uses. It can be used for refining tools, alchemy, etc. On the land of Nanzhou, it can be regarded as a good thing with a price but no market!"
"In Zishan, there is another treasure, which is a kind of extremely pure psychic liquid. This is one of the rare treasures in Zishan, and it has the magical effect of improving cultivation!"
"Every year, the Zizhu tribe will hold a grand event with the spiritual liquid mined from the Zishan Mountain, and all warriors of the Zizhu tribe can participate!"
"In the banquet, there will be seven competition platforms, and any martial artist who has reached the top level can climb onto the competition platform to compete!"
"This can be regarded as adding to the fun of the banquet competition, so the Zizhu tribe will also give out seven bottles of spiritual liquid as a reward."
"As long as the defender is on the competition arena and no one can challenge him, he will be rewarded with a bottle of psychic liquid!"
"That's why this spiritual liquid is also called the "Seven Purple Spiritual Liquid" by the warriors of the Zizhu tribe, and this banquet is also called the "Seven Purple Feast."
Zifeng smiled faintly.
Lin Bai nodded suddenly, and he had an understanding of the Seven Purple Feast.
The Zizhu tribe lives with its back against the Zishan Mountain, and takes the Zizhu and spiritual liquid on the Zishan Mountain as its foundation!
And the Zizhu tribe is not a tribe that likes to expand its power. This tribe is more based on the land of Nanzhou in the form of merchants.
Therefore, the Zizhu Tribe will give some rewards to the warriors in the tribe for the "Seven Purple Spiritual Liquid" mined every year.
Zifeng laughed again: "If the Seven Purple Spiritual Liquid is sold outside, each bottle will cost billions of spiritual liquid, which is very expensive, so many warriors can't afford it!"
"Therefore, there will be many warriors from the tribe. When they hear that the Seven Purple Feast is about to start, they will travel thousands of miles to Zizhu Tribe to participate in the banquet, hoping to get the spiritual liquid!"
"The Zizhu tribe has also recruited some strong men in turn, which can be regarded as strengthening the strength of some tribes!"
"I thought, Brother Lin, you only came to the Zizhu Tribe after you heard about the Seven Purple Feast!"
Zifeng said lightly.
Lin Bai smiled wryly and said, "Although I didn't come here specifically for the Seven Purple Feast, but after hearing what Brother Zi said, I have a lot of interest in the Seven Purple Feast!"
Zifeng smiled and said: "Haha, then please, brother Lin, Zishan is in front of you!"
Lin Bai looked up, and while chatting with Zifeng, the two had already arrived under the brightly lit Purple Mountain.
Now under the purple mountain, a large number of warriors gathered together, gathered around the bonfire, talking, laughing, drinking, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.
It seems that this place is a piece of paradise, without any cruelty in the martial arts world! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com