Dugu Cheng looked at the killing sword placed in front of him by the fire. At this time, it was like an ordinary sword without any breath flowing around it. It looked dull. This was because his breath was completely suppressed by the barbarian grandpa. "What should I do?"

Are you hesitant? This sword is a sign of great evil. It is extremely strange and has a great connection with the Desolate Abyss. It is definitely a killing weapon. And where is the altar in the sword sent? Is it really related to the emperor? "

Dugu Cheng felt strong emotions in his heart and hesitated.

"Boy, I think you should hold this sword. I always feel that it is not simple. If you use it properly, it may be helpful to you in the future. Besides, you can believe what this old man says." The sword spirit said to Dugu City.

"Yes, how can I believe the one-sided words of this barbarian grandpa? Entering the Desolate Abyss with my current cultivation level is undoubtedly courting death. But in the future, when I have the power to suppress everything, I will go and explore it myself. Maybe I can

After finding out the real secret of this killing sword, and the cultivation is against the heavens, why should I be afraid of any curse? I only believe in my real power, everything else is illusion!" Dugu Cheng made a decision in his heart, and his eyes turned towards the black killing sword.

Extremely fierce.

"Hey, it seems that you still have to take away this sword. It doesn't matter. As long as the thirty-seven demon-turning swords are not gathered together, they will not cause any big harm. You should pay more attention to it in the future." Grandpa looked into Dugu Cheng's eyes.

, shook his head and did not wait for Dugu Cheng to reply to know what he meant.

Taking over the killing sword from the old man's hand, Dugu Cheng could feel a weak and negligible reaction to the killing sword coming from the depths of the wasteland abyss. This feeling was only noticed by Dugu Cheng after he learned these secrets from Grandpa.

Yes, otherwise he will definitely ignore it.

"In the future, maybe I will also venture into this abyss, but now is not the time." Dugu Cheng said to himself, slightly raising his eyes to look at the old man drinking rice wine in front of him.

"Do you want to go back to Donglin Continent?" Grandpa asked without raising his head.

Dugu Cheng smiled bitterly and nodded. The old man's intelligence made him know what he was thinking with just one movement.

"Well, it's okay. This time, because of you, the barbarians of our tribe were not killed by the thieves of the Wangui Sect. No matter what the reason was, as a barbarian, I am very grateful to you for this. I also healed your injuries.

, but if you have any difficulties in the future, as long as our clan can handle it, we can do it for you." Grandpa looked at Dugu City and said.

"No, thanks to Senior for saving me this time, it was just an accident that I saved Manzi. Senior doesn't need to repay me." Dugu Cheng said, cupping his fists.

Barbarian Gong smiled: "I won't argue with you. This is a matter of love after all. The old man is just a clone now. His real body is deep in the wasteland, and he can't give you any luck. I will help you make up for it with the vitality in your body."

Bar."

Dugu Cheng looked shocked. He thought that the barbarian in front of him was powerful enough, but now he was just a clone suppressing him. This made his scalp numb. He couldn't imagine how powerful the barbarian, the strongest man, was. Maybe

It was extremely broken! He looked suffocated thinking of this.

"Stop thinking nonsense, sit down and relax your mind and body." Mangong suddenly stood up and placed a big hand full of traces of time on Dugu Cheng's head. At the same time, a majestic vitality was poured into his body.

, to make up for his lost vitality.

Ten seconds later, Mangong let go of his hand. His face looked a little tired. If you look carefully, there were a few wrinkles on his face.

Dugu Cheng felt the replenished vitality in his body. After making sure that nothing happened, he bowed to the old man. Although he didn't know the reason, he had really helped him now.

His white hair returned to purple, and his face was no longer pale.

Man Gong drank a glass of wine and his face recovered a lot of energy and blood.

"Thank you, senior." Dugu Cheng solemnly bowed to Barbarian Gong with clasped fists.

"If you want to thank me, you can use your power later. It's better to avoid it now." Barbarian Gong waved his hand nonchalantly and said to Dugu City.

Dugu Cheng smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I won't keep you here either. It's up to you how long you want to stay in our barbarian tribe. If you want to leave, tell Xiaomanzi Shanzi and he will take you to the teleportation array, where you can be teleported directly to Nanzheng."

The father continued, as if he didn't want to talk anymore, his eyes were tired.

Dugu Cheng once again cupped his fists and bowed to Barbarian Gong before leaving the cabin.

Watching Dugu Cheng leave, Mangong suddenly fired a spell and turned into a halo of light that dispersed in the void.

Just when the halo dissipated, at the same time, on a land wrapped in thunder, a middle-aged man bathed in thunder suddenly turned his naked body, and a divine light burst out from his eyes. His appearance was strikingly different from that of the barbarian grandpa.

They are exactly the same, except that this one is younger. He is the real barbarian of the barbarians, and this is his true identity.

"This boy is interesting. He can actually cause movement in the depths of the abyss of the wasteland. His destiny is actually blocked. What a great feat. I don't know which old monster in Donglin has blocked his destiny, especially his physical body.

It is actually comparable to the direct lineage of my barbarian clan with pure blood of barbarian spirit. It's a pity that I can't go out now, otherwise I must study it carefully." The middle-aged Barbarian Gong Zhalong-like muscles are full of explosive power, and his tall body has nothing but appearance.

Like the clones guarding the barbarians, the others seemed to have no connection with the old man from the barbarians.

He shook his head while muttering to himself: "He really dared to leave the Demon-Transforming Sword. It's okay. Donglin will be in chaos. If the Demon-Transforming Sword is obtained by someone from the demonic path in the future, it will be a big disaster. Such a person has such grandeur."

Lucky for you, you won't die so easily. The good karma you have received now, and perhaps today's favor, will help my Barbarian tribe in the future." Barbarian Gong shook his head and ignored it, but continued to go deep into the thunder to refine his skills.

The physical body looks like it has been struck by countless thunder and lightning, and the electric light is flowing around it, like a god bathed in thunder and lightning.

Among the barbarians, Dugu Cheng came out of the wooden house and smiled at the little barbarian who was having a snowball fight with a few barbarian children outside.

"Brother, it's over. What did Grandpa tell you? It's so mysterious?" Little Manzi asked, raising his head.

"It's nothing, I just saved you and thanked me." Dugu Cheng replied, stroking Xiao Manzi's head.

"Let's go." Before Xiao Manzi could reply, Dugu Cheng took his hand and headed outside.

"It's useless for the barbarians to stay here now. Now that everything is over, let's go back to Donglin Continent. In the future, when we are strong enough, we can explore the abyss of this wasteland and figure out the mystery inside." Dugu City made up his mind.

The idea is that his current strength is no longer at the level of a strong man in the early stage of Juyuan Dan Realm. He can still fight. Even if he encounters Huaxingyuan Dugu City, he is not afraid. He has no choice but to avenge this!
Chapter completed!