Chapter 258 Meet the patriarch

From the ancient sects of practitioners, martial arts practitioners are a strange race. They are not only very closely related to the earth, but also the skills they practice in nature. The totem they worship is the ancient wild beast, called the New Year Beast. It has long tentacles, sharp teeth, fierce eyes, and extremely fierce. And the most powerful thing about it is that it can learn the strongest action of the other party through the battle with the beasts. Because of this unique skill, it defeated thousands of beasts, and at the same time, it also put these skills into its mind. In the end, the beast flew to become an immortal and became a totem for martial arts practitioners.

On the bronze mask, there is the Taoist breath left by the beast. The more powerful the breath is, the more you can figure out the large number of pictograms left by the beast, and the power of this mask is also more powerful.

Between Yue and Zhang Chong's conversation, they have seen a large area of living not far away. In that wilderness, there are many houses. Although these houses are not particularly high, and the highest one is only a dozen feet high, they are all piled up with huge and neat rocks. Looking from the outside, you can already feel the infinite power, emanating from that place.

"I'll take you to see the patriarch." Mo Yifan maintained a respectful attitude and said to Zhang Chong. The group headed for the tallest building in this tribe.

The difference between martial arts practitioners and other practitioners lies in their connection with the earth, so their buildings will not be very high, and they are all made of heavy rocks, so that they can maintain a close relationship with the earth.

Zhang Chong followed Mo Yifan's pace and now went to the territory of the martial arts practitioner. He was also careful and no longer flew in mid-air, but quickly followed Mo Yifan's back. After entering the territory, Mo Yifan's speed also slowed down. Looking at the eyes of the people around him who respected Mo Yifan, Zhang Chong also knew that Mo Yifan was a big leader here, and he and everyone were also familiar with each other, greeting him from time to time.

The thick castle-like building didn't last long, and now it is in front of Zhang Chong. As soon as they stepped inside, they felt a sense of coolness. It felt as if it was constantly blown by the breeze, which made people's mood calm down a lot at the moment of entering.

"It's an array!!" Zhang Chong also immediately sensed that this was like a castle building, and the stones were arranged in staggered, but it naturally formed a large array. The defense of this large array was not particularly strong, but it had a role of self-cultivation. If you stay in this castle all the time, it is estimated that the improvement of strength will be much faster than ordinary people. That's it.

On the way through the doors, every man Zhang Chong saw, a woman, also had an extremely strong body. Men basically don't wear tops, and there are very few palms worn by female martial arts practitioners. They are not afraid to show their strong and powerful bodies, as if this is the proudest part of their bodies.

It's a tough nation. Zhang Chong sighed leisurely in his heart. At this time, they had already walked into a spacious hall. Mo Yifan guided Zhang Chong and his party and sat down in several seats. He said to Zhang Chong,

"Senior, wait a minute. I'm going to report it to the patriarch now. After everything is arranged, I'll lead you forward." After saying this, he turned around and left. Zhang Chong heard him call himself a senior, and he smiled helplessly, but he couldn't stop him. Thinking about it, when he broke through, the shock was too huge, and the martial arts practitioners themselves were a martial arts nation. They have always been generous with admiration for the strong. Therefore, although Zhang Chong looked young, it did not prevent Mo Yifan from calling him a senior incomparably and sincerely.

After witnessing him leave, he sat down on the chair behind him. At the tentacles, he only felt that the handle of the chair was extremely cold, and the surface of the chair was like ice. After sitting down, he couldn't help but be full of energy and turned the power of heaven and earth in his body to resist the cold.

Feeling the cold air, Zhang Chong couldn't help admiring it. This practice of martial arts practitioners is really refreshing. This practice is like combining practice with life, turning into practice all the time. No wonder their overall strength is so strong. It seems that here Among the tribes, I'm afraid there are no people who don't practice martial arts.

Zhang Chong and others were in this hall. After waiting for about half an hour, they saw a martial artist rushing over. He arched his hand to the crowd and said,

"The patriarch has an order, and he ordered Elder Zhang Chong to go to the elder hall to talk about it." After saying this, he turned sideways and put on a leading posture.

"You wait here, and I'll go there first. Yue, you can also stay here." After Zhang Chong said this, he followed the guard forward. He thought that the martial artist must not have much malice towards him, and he has the external incarnation of the tree of life. It should not be difficult to protect himself. It's just that Yue is left because Yue and Xuanji's ring have a connection. In this way, they are extremely divided, and they will not find each other.

After following the guard through several corridors, Zhang Chong entered a room. In the direction of the door, Zhang Chong saw an old man with silver hair. The old man was obviously very old, but he was a crane's pronunciation face. He could not even see a trace of wrinkles on his face, and he showed a rosy color.

Behind him stood a big sweat. His eyes did not squint, and he stared coldly at Zhang Chong who came in. On his ** chest, the muscles bulged slightly, like a cheetah that was hunting. His eyes exuded coldness like winter, as if he was preparing for the impact at any time, and the person he wanted to protect was the patriarch in front of him.

"This man must be a very strong martial artist." Zhang Chong looked at it and was already in his mind. And in the left hand of the patriarch, there are more than 20 extremely elderly people standing. Although they are not as energetic as the patriarch, they are also fierce people. If their hair is not silver and white reveals their age, they will not show any oldness at all.

On the right hand side, there is also a group of young people, and among these people, Mo Yifan is in the list.

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