The Portal of Wonderland

In the middle of the tribe, there is a fairly wide open space with a three-square rounded raised altar, all constructed of some sort of black boulder.

The three stopped in front of a huge tent facing the altar, a middle-aged barbarian dressed in a black cape, with a thick brow face already standing there.

Sha Jiao and Sha Xing rolled down their horses and quickly ran over to the middle-aged barbarians. The middle-aged barbarians hugged two people and patted them hard on their backs, then the three spoke softly.

Soon Ishima saw the middle-aged barbarians begin to look at themselves frequently, unlike the four behind them, and understood that they must be saying that they saved Sa Xing and Sha Jiao and surrendered again.

Indeed, shortly after they finished the conversation, the middle-aged barbarian walked towards him, under dark eyebrows, smiling eyes quickly measured the stone pasture again.

Suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, even as usual.

“My name is Sharon, the chief of the Tengu clan. Dear Pastoral Warrior, thank you for saving my children.” The middle-aged barbarian touched his chest with one hand and bowed sincerely.

On the way here, Shi Mu had long known that Sharon was both the sacrifice of this small tribe and the head of the clan, the head of the three great totem warriors of the clan, probably with the strength of the mid-day days of the day.

“Patriarchs don't have to be so polite!” Shi Lian smiled lightly, reaching out his right hand and lifting him up.

Sharon looked at Ishima with some surprise, and just now he felt an irresistible force coming from Ishima, and then stood up straight.

It seems that what Sha Xing just said about each other's amazing power is not a lie.

“Herdsman, I don't know if you have any assignments here, but we at Tengrass are willing to help you.” Sharon is refreshing.

“Thank you, Lord Patriarch, for your beauty. I am leaving the tribe only for my personal experience, to increase my experience, and to have no special goals.” Stone herd shook his head.

“In that case, Herdsman, why don't you give me a few more days in my crow, and let me do my best to be a landlord.” Sharon smiled, and then he glanced at the clothes of the Dust Servant of Stone Shepherd and said:

“By the way, the shepherd warrior travels through the wind and sand, so why don't you go wash up in the books first. ”

“Then thank the Sha clan chief!” Nor did Ishima make excuses, nodding directly.

He hasn't cleansed his body in a long time since entering the barbarian wasteland, and today he's had quite a bit of sweat and a lot of stickiness.

Sharon was delighted and greeted a tribe who took Shi Lian's four different kinds of water to the river, and led Shi Lian personally to a beautiful cowhide tent not far away, which was the best tent in the tribe apart from the residence of the elders.

Sha Xing and Sha Jiao also followed the two. The sha Jiao's complexion was a bit strange. Though the Teng Crow tribe was warm and welcoming, she felt her father's unusual enthusiasm for Shi Liang today, and there seemed to be some respect between the eyebrows.

A moment later, Ishima stood alone in a cowhide tent, when several Sharon men had left, and he took all the weapons off his body and laid them on the table.

Shortly afterwards, two strong barbarians brought in a large barrel filled with hot and cold water. After the two went out, Ishima took off her clothes and laid comfortably in it.

Meanwhile, in the tent where the sheikhs are, Sharon is answering the questions of her children.

“Father, why are you so respectful to the shepherd warrior when you are the head of our Tengrain ministry and the sacrifice of the people?” Sha Jiao looked at his father and asked inexplicably.

Sa Xing, beside him, is also a curious face.

“Jiao 'er, Xing 'er, your experience is too shallow to be seen as normal. The identity of a shepherd warrior is actually very noble, most likely a royal descendant of a large tribe who came out to try it.” Sharon looked kindly at a pair of sons and daughters, and a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes.

He knew that the talents of Sa Xing and Sha Jiao were not so bad that he would have been a Totem Warrior if he had had had the opportunity to go out and practice killing the Murderer Beast in other better-conditioned tribes.

Unfortunately, he was only a first-degree sacrifice, and the fighters were not strong enough to make them Totem Warriors now.

“The royal children?” Sha Xing and Sha Jiao have a strange face.

“Nice. Only in close contact can I sense that the power of the sealed animal soul on the shepherd warrior is very powerful, far from being available to any small tribe or barbarian. In addition, he has not only fluctuations in the powers of mid-level witchcraft, but also a number of low-order witchcraft. A small tribe like ours has no low-level witchcraft, even the vast majority of the people have not seen it, so his origins must be unusual. On the other hand, the strength of the Shepherd Warrior is also quite frightening, and I estimate that all the Totem Warriors in our tribe, taken together, are not necessarily his opponents.” Sharon said with emotion.

Sha Jiao and Sha Xing heard his father say that, his face showed shock, especially Sha Jiao, his eyes were a little dim.

After a long time.

At that time, the stone pasture had already bathed, and outside the cowhide tent, it was not pleasant to talk to more than a dozen Torana tribes.

For the guests brought back by Sha Jiao and Sa Xing, the barbarians of Teng Lao Department showed great enthusiasm and strongly invited the stone pastoralists to taste their homemade milk wine, cheese, etc.

These things, in this small, less affluent tribe, are already quite luxurious food, and all of this, once again, makes Stone Shepherd feel the good and loyal side of ordinary barbarians.

Ishima actually wanted to take the opportunity to learn some survival skills in the wilderness from these savages, so, guided by his heart, most of the people's topics naturally revolved around places of great interest to him.

Soon, he learned a lot about finding water and how to deal with poisonous insects and beasts.

In return, however, Ishima also taught these barbarians how to fish.

He was a seaside fisherman, naturally very good at fishing, and with some simple tools, he caught a lot of fish and shrimp in the creek beside him.

The rare sight of the river is delicious, which makes the barbarians who like to live in water, but are not familiar with water, excited to dance and dance, the atmosphere is more harmonious at one time.

That night, Sharon was in the big book.

A fat sheep was roasted in golden yellow on the side of the large tent, and the alluring scent filled the entire tent, with a smiling saloon end sitting on the main seat in the middle of the large tent.

Shi Mu and Sha Jiao's brother sat on his left hand side, eating and talking, and on his right hand side, sitting two barbarian men from 30 miles away, eating full of oil and drinking from time to time.

Shi Mu bit a bite of lamb and his eyes swept across from the two Barbarian men.

One of them was covered in blonde curly hair, the other was dressed as a standard barbarian with braids, a gold ring on his right ear and a vicious black crow tattooed on his open chest.

They are the only two Totem Warriors of the Totem Raven clan, all with only the strength of the early days of the day.

Through afternoon conversations with tribal barbarians, Ishima also learned a fact by tapping on the side.

That is that the barbarians are in fact divided into two categories: brutal and peaceful, brutal, homicidal, fond of plundering and annexing other tribes, and will even wage aggressive wars against the people, called "jihad”, to be praised.

Meanwhile, the brutality is mostly gentle and hospitable, but due to the sheer blood of giants, it is relatively difficult to produce Totem Warriors, and their strength is relatively weak. Everyday, they depend on grazing and hunting for their livelihood, and the Totem Crow belong to such tribes.

That's why there are only three Totem Warriors in this small tribe of 300 or 400 people.

In addition, Ishima discovered a strange thing about this evening, as if everyone was showing some respect for themselves and even being somewhat restrained during the conversation between Sister Sha and herself.

However, he did not intend to stay in the tribe for long periods of time, so he did not take it personally.

It's just that Shi Mu's heart has been worried about the Viper tribe, and he doesn't know how to say it, which seems a little less exciting.

With the eyes almost full of wine and food, Sharon clapped his hands and a team of more than a dozen women with barbarian surnames entered, in a monotonous drum, began to dance the primitive dance boost.

“Sheikh Sha, what was painted on your Ministry's totem, but the black crows you saw during the day?” Stone pasture looked at the crow totem on these female barbarian aprons and asked.

“This is true for the moment. While these crows are low-ranking beasts in the wilderness, they outnumber many others. Not only is it as fast as lightning when diving, but the mouth is also as strong as a knife gun. The average totem warrior is not an opponent at all when forming a group.” Sharon nodded and talked.

Such crows are amazing, but stone husbandry estimates that only some of the totem warriors of the early days of the day can be dealt with at most, but only if they reach a certain size.

“Wasn't your tribe's former totem a crow?” Ishima's eyes flashed and he seemed to hear another meaning from each other's conversation.

“According to the ancient books of our own people, we belonged to a large tribe, the Jinwu tribe, a thousand years ago. The inherited totem mystery is not only to seal the soul of the raven beast, but also to seal the vast majority of the bird beasts.” The colour of pride flashed in Sharon's eyes, opening his mouth.

“It was nothing more than war-torn migration, with tribes falling apart and falling apart. For example, we have not been able to produce powerful sacrifices for so many years, so we cannot seal the souls of powerful beasts, and the hope of tribal revival is diminishing.” When Sharon said this, a little sadness appeared in his eyes.

Sa Xing and Sha Jiao's younger brothers' emotions also subsided, and Shi Lian also had a temporarily difficult interface.

After the half-round, the three of Sharon's fathers and daughters got better, and Shi Mu slowly opened his mouth and finally asked him what he cared about most.

“I have seen a blood-red giant python totem, the sealed beast soul is mighty, can your tribe's totem mystery seal similar mighty beast soul?” Ishima asked.

“Nature is fine if there is a strong enough sacrifice. You know, even the legendary Big Peng Gold Wings were successfully sealed during the peak of our nation. By the way, that tribal man the shepherd told me about, is his skin blue?” Sharon said, suddenly thinking of something ordinary, the conversation turned and asked.

“Nice.” Ishima nodded after thinking.

“If I'm not mistaken, it's a unique totem for the serpent section of the eight barbarian tribes!” Sharon's face changed slightly, speaking in a positive tone.

“Master Patriarch, if I want to practice near this Serpent tribe, do you know where to go?” Ishima's eyes lit up and asked directly without a shred.

Sharon was a little surprised by Ishimura's courage, but didn't ask much, telling her where Ishimura Serpent was.

Shi Mu listened to the natural delight and was in a good mood. He ate and chatted with Sha Jiao. It was not until late at night that the guests enjoyed themselves.

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The stone herding cultivation encounters bottlenecks, the power cannot be improvised. In the long past, it will not be possible to live up to the promise of Tianyin Daughter. My heart is extremely anxious.

One night, he turned into a white monkey again, appearing in front of the elderly with long brows.

White Monkey: Master Master, I practiced encountering bottlenecks. What can you do for the elderly?

Elderly Longbrow: There are three treasures to breaking through the bottleneck.

White Ape: I don't know which three treasures?

Elderly Long Eyebrows: This is also a question, of course clicks, recommendations and monthly tickets!

White Ape: Which of these three treasures is the most important?

Long-Eyed Old Man: You come with your ears.

The white ape pulled his head together and sounded the old man's voice in his ear:

“Monthly tickets, of course! Only with more monthly tickets can you smoothly advance the innate, marry Tian Yin Daughter, and from now on go to the peak of Wudao! ”

White Monkey: Thank you Master for your instruction, I'm afraid I'll forget when I wake up...

Elder Longbrow: I give you two magic instruments “Subscribe” and “Vote”. These two treasures will make you invincible as long as they are held by all beings!

Please help Ishima. It takes a lot of effort to maintain quality and speed. Forgotten to use only the monthly ticket to make up the blood back to blue. Thank you, everyone!