Chapter 3 (2/2)

The one who came is a very advanced old man But, he isn’t like the normal human cultivator that is commonly seen in the divine center continent He is at least half times taller than normal men and furthermore, this is when his body is stooped forward He looks a little exhausted

The oldan incomparably heavy thick wooden stick in his hands Carved on the wooden stick is a bright-red picture of the flas extend from the corners of hisof tis have taken on a duller shade froreen-black pictures carved on his face A large portion of the to do with fla

Hei Lang’s eyes narrow and a terh his mind: Barbarian!

Barbarians live in the northern borders of the divine center continent, athe both lands The bizarre foreign races who live apart fro river of history, despite the absence of deep-seated grudges between the two races, they didn’t get along harmoniously

Just like how the advanced-looking Barbarian, upon walking towards the wooden token, when his gaze sweeps by the picture of a giant tree on it, an obvious look of disdain flashes across his eyes

At the saures reappear behind the old Barbarian, they are all well-built Barbarian Warriors without a single exception Every single one of the th Even if it is a battle of strength, normal monsters probably aren’t their opponent

Just that, these seven incomparably powerful Barbarian Warriors look towards the old Barbarian with a deep respect After seeing the oldwith his hands, they stop in the darkness

Hei Lang’s gaze falls on the old Barbarian again, thinking in his mind that it is rumored that there has always a shaman in Barbarian tribes and they serve as their supreme leader, could it be the old man in front of him?

At this moment, the three elders, ere expressionless this whole time, looks towards the old Barbarian After a shortheard of the grand name of the ‘Fire Shaic powers and your control over the Fire Spirit Power is exceptionally acute My respect”

That old hs, his voice hoarse and peculiarly deep, si one’s hair stand on their ends He says, “In the eyes of you human cultivators, aren’t we all uncivilized barbarians, so where would your respect originate from?”

Yun Shou Yang smiles faintly and replies, “We are from the Three Realm Divine Cult and we believe in the equality of the three realless things”

The old Barbarian laughs slightly, not saying a word

Yun Shou Yang continues, “Have you brought the thing?”

The old Barbarians reaches his giant hands into his e for a moment, he retrieves a necklace There are est white bone has a s a low is stuffed into it It is sharp on the both ends but convex in the center It has the texture of wood fro it see fro particular about it Just that, an aura of overwhel from this ‘seed’

When this object is revealed, the faces of three elders of the Three Realazes are fixed on this set of white bones, especially on that ‘seed’

After a short ether It seems like there is no mistake

The fat elder looks the itated of them all His hands squeeze into fists as an anxious and excited look appears on his fear He says, “Since everything is ready, let’s begin”