Five hundred and thirty-six, Xishan is very different (Part 1)

Style: Fantasy Author: AratoWords: 2503Update Time: 24/01/13 13:20:05
"The Danshi Tribe is different from the Pingshu Tribe and the Shishi Tribe. They believe that their ancestors came out of the Danshi, rather than migrating from the mainland, and they are not descendants of gods. They stubbornly believe that the Danshi Tribe is Aboriginal people of Dongning Island.”

"Just like stones, they will not bow to wind and rain, and will not give in to dust. The change of cold and heat cannot make them bow their brows, and temptation and coercion cannot make them surrender." Pan Zongzhen smiled for no reason, shook his head and sighed, "What did they get in exchange? Only ruthlessness. erosion."

"Because they firmly believe that they are the real masters of Dongning Island, and because of their stubborn temper, their relationship with the Pingshu tribe is not good. - Of course, it was the Pingshu tribe that expelled them into the mountains, and they had resentment. It’s not surprising.”

Pan Zongzhen took Gu Yucheng and others to stop in a dense forest. When he looked up, he could see the mountains outside the forest.

I don’t know why, but the ordinary weeds in front of me exuded a murderous aura.

Gu Yucheng intuitively looked at the bamboo and wooden houses in the distance of the mountain.

Although it was fleeting, Gu Yucheng was certain that there was someone he knew from the Danshi Clan.

This is really strange.

All the monks who might appear on Dongning Island went through Gu Yucheng's mind, and no one matched the flash of aura.

While Gu Yucheng was deep in thought, Pan Zongzhen and Jiang Yongshou put their hands on Gu Yucheng's arms at the same time. Put one per person.

Gu Yucheng felt the weight of his arms, raised his head suspiciously, and immediately got the answer. @

A small group of monks were walking towards Gu Yucheng and others.

"The heartbeat of the earth can only be felt by the feet of beasts. Men of the Alchemy Tribe are only afraid of their enemies." Pan Zongzhen swallowed her saliva. She had always been unrestrained and laughed at the disrespect of the world, but she was killed because of the Alchemy Tribe monks. nervous.

As the Alchemy Tribe monks approached, Gu Yucheng and others finally saw this resolute and wild tribal monk.

Slightly similar to the Shishi Clan, these monks in front of me all have tattoos on their foreheads and chins, shaped like vertical bands. There are no tattoos on the body.

This group of monks were wearing short sleeveless jackets. Both their faces and bodies, and even their robes were covered in dust and rust. Just looking at their faces, you might even think they looked a bit like peasants.

But the red, swollen, knotted muscles contained infinite power like mountains. There are also those cheeks that look like stone axes and eyes that are like those who are good at fighting wild beasts, all of which prove that these monks are the rulers and guardians of Xishan.

This group of monks are all five-star or above enlightenment, and some are even at the peak of enlightenment and half-step Ningding. Obviously, the Alchemy Clan also has Elders of the Ningding Realm.

"A group of body-refining monks." Jiang Yongshou licked his lips excitedly, "How fun it would be to collide with these fists!"

When Gu Yucheng saw the other party going straight to him, he didn't hide it and led everyone to the light.

There are ten monks from the Danshi Clan.

The leader is a powerful middle-aged man, whose cultivation level is still half-stepped. There is a scar on his right cheek extending from the base of his ear to the corner of his mouth, apparently caused by a wild animal.

There is even a scar on the chest that runs through the left chest, which looks like it was pierced by a spear.

The man showed a bloodthirsty smile, and a rough voice came from his tall, mound-like body.

Gu Yucheng barely understood the man's words.

"The boys of the Danshi Tribe need their heads to prove that they are men. - You also need to prove that you are friends." Bold, passionate, and dangerous, all appeared in this man at the same time.

Gu Yucheng looked at the warrior in front of him who was slightly lower than Fu Wuhua, and asked in unfamiliar Danshi language, "How can we prove it?"

The man waved his hand and said, "Follow me."

Other monks from the Alchemy Clan gathered around Gu Yucheng and others, looking at everyone with an eager and ferocious look.

Jiang Yongshou sighed with nostalgia, "I used to see fat sheep with the same expression. To be honest, as long as the pain is not on me, I can laugh as much as I want."

This gangster, Jiang Yongshou, obviously remembered the days when he held a prostitute and made her drink wine and spit on him.

Wen Qiyu glanced at Jiang Yongshou and closed his eyes in pain. In the past, when he was wandering around, he was no different from a stray dog.

Gu Yucheng and others followed the middle-aged monk on the broad and dry road.

It's strange that it's early spring, but the scene in front of me is a bit too refreshing.

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The middle-aged man turned to Gu Yucheng and smiled and said, "My name is Dasheng. - Life and death are the most important things, so I seek Dasheng."

Dasheng looked at the tribal houses crowding towards him and smiled, "Come on, let us decide what is right and what is wrong in a life-and-death contest."

At this moment, the sun was high in the sky, and many monks emerged from the entire tribe, suppressing the excitement in their hearts under the bright sunshine.

Gu Yucheng found that everyone was staring at his neck.

Dasheng turned around and said to the tribe, "Come on! Men, who wants their heads? Come forward!"

Dasheng turned to look at Gu Yucheng, "We will not bully the minority. However, outsiders, you still have to undergo a life and death test. No matter what you want to do, defeat our men first."

Gu Yucheng sighed, "I have long heard that in the Danshi tribe, only men with tattoos are eligible to marry and have children. But if you want tattoos, you can only hunt. Headhunting, hunting animals."

Dasheng smiled crudely and said, "That's right. Either become part of our honor. Or drink with us under the bonfire."

Susukino moved his right hand slightly, but before drawing his sword, he stepped forward and said, "Let me do it."

Dasheng narrowed his eyes lightly and shouted without looking back, "Here comes an Eight Star Enlightenment, it is best to break through quickly."

A tattooed man moved his arms and walked out of the crowd. He was in the process of enlightening the Eight Stars and was about to make a breakthrough.

The man has a slender figure, and the scars on his body cover almost all of his skin. With every step he took, his whole body made a continuous sound of "peeping, peeling off". As the momentum grew, the man's body expanded to a full-sized body, and the scars on his body also spread all over his body.

The slightly thin face also expanded to the size of a tiger's head.

The man carried a knife on his waist but did not hold it with both hands. He shouted cheerfully, "My name is Tai Mu!"

As he spoke, Taimu pushed hard on his heels and rushed towards Susukino Rang with a terrifying force.

The sound of "whirring" wind was accompanied by the sound of fists tearing through the wind, hitting Susukino Rang in front of him.

Susukino didn't dare to push forward, so he gathered his spiritual power in front of him, turned it into a round shield, and punched Tai Mu hard.

Like a tiger, Taimu stood up and swung his claws, punching three times violently, and then heard a loud "bang" sound. Taimu's fist shattered Susukino Rang's spiritual protection.

Tai Mu's proud and solemn face is set with a pair of tiger eyes, and his desire for killing is constantly reflected in his black gem-like eyes.

Punch after punch actually disrupted Susukino's spiritual power movement throughout his body, making Susukino's ability to mobilize his spiritual power even more chaotic.

Jiang Yongshou exclaimed, "What a pure body-refining cultivator! - Don't look at the effort, it actually requires a lot of muscles and bones."

Sure enough, in the continuous attacks, Tai Mu's burly body gradually turned red, and the blood vessels all over his body were like snakes entangled in the bulging muscles, making him look more and more ferocious.

Obviously, such a devastating attack method also takes a lot of losses on Taimu.

Dasheng came slightly closer to Gu Yucheng and said calmly, "The soil and water support the people. - What the Danshi clan is best at is the body refining technique that relies on the "Danshi Geya" technique."

Gu Yucheng had already seen that Susukino Rang and Tai Mu were equally powerful, and now it was just a matter of who could persevere. Although he was worried, he still chuckled and replied, "When I first arrived here, I felt that the Danshi tribe was very different from other tribes. The mountains and rivers are very different, and the monks are not the same."

Dasheng showed his yellow teeth and smiled casually.

Tai Mu's attacks were uninterrupted, and the skin all over his body had completely turned red. Even his sweat was red, and his whole body seemed to be a red boulder.

After constantly giving in, Susukino finally gathered a large amount of spiritual power behind him.

As the clanging sound of the sword being drawn suddenly flashed by, Susukino let a large amount of spiritual energy gather on the sword he drew out, and the thin stream of spiritual energy was like snow shaking on the hill of Kuifu, constantly spreading to the surroundings.

Tai Mu shouted enthusiastically, "Okay! My name is Tai Mu!"

Taimu's fists rushed towards Susukino Rang with the power to destroy everything.



Blood flowed. .