Emperor Danwu

1885 - Dizang

Immediately, this martial artist appeared behind Ye Xingchen.

Seeing him reciting the mantra rumblingly, a huge piece of soil suddenly rose from it.

Ye Xingchen's feet were also shaking.

"Soil Control Technique!"

Ye Xingchen subconsciously thought of a mysterious race, the Dizang.

The Tibetan people can be said to be people from the center of the earth, because their ancestors lived underground, and the Tibetan people have existed since ancient times.

Moreover, the Tibetan people are also an extremely mysterious race. Outsiders rarely know about the Tibetan people, but they know that they can be buried underground for thousands of years without dying.

If this man is of Dizang nationality and is hostile to himself, then this is dangerous.

Ksitigarbha warriors are not easy to mess with. Once they fight, Ye Xingchen may not be able to gain the slightest advantage from him, because he knows little about Ksitigarbha.

But it was obvious that this martial artist had no hostility towards him, which made Ye Xingchen relax a little.

After a while, the sea of ​​flames was extinguished, and this martial artist disappeared from here.

Ye Xingchen suspects that this martial artist is very likely to be a native warrior of the Baicao Miracle. To put it bluntly, this warrior is very likely to live in this Baicao Miracle.

Moreover, Ye Xingchen saw that this person was dressed very strangely, his body shape was no different from that of a human being, but his complexion was pale, an outrageously white one.

It's like a warrior who hasn't seen the sun all year round, and a race that has been kept in darkness for thousands of years.

Therefore, this also made Ye Xingchen a little more sure that this warrior is probably a Ksitigarbha warrior.

Since this martial artist was not hostile to him, and after the sea of ​​fire disappeared, he also disappeared.

It seemed that his appearance was extinguishing this burning sea of ​​flames.

And he will do so, maybe under this scorched earth is his habitat.

"The smell of flying fruit, that person!"

The bamboo branch worm not only smelled the burnt smell of the scorched earth, but also the smell of flying fruit.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen sighed and said, "This is not easy."

Even if the Tibetan warrior has the smell of flying fruit, and he will not escape, where to find the Tibetan warrior.

And even if he found it, he might not be able to hand over the Feitian fruit willingly.

But Ye Xingchen can make a deal with him.

Even the Tibetans are full of temptations for Zhenjing.

As long as he appears again, Ye Xingchen will try to see if he can make a deal with him with Zhenjing.

But the problem is, how does Ye Xingchen find him, when he appears, it is almost impossible.

Ye Xingchen said to the bamboo branch insect: "Can you find out where the Tibetans are?"

The bamboo branch worm immediately jumped off Ye Xingchen's shoulder, and said to Ye Xingchen, "I'll try it."

Although the bamboo branch insect is weak, it is courageous.

call out!
The bamboo branch worm immediately got into the ground, while Ye Xingchen waited in the scorched earth.

But just after the bamboo branch worm got in, less than thirty breaths later, it was blasted out from the ground in a huge shape.

At the same time, three Tibetan warriors appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xingchen's eyes fell on the bamboo branch insect.

"I'm fine, I was just beaten out by them." The bamboo branch worm said.

Seeing this, when the three Ksitigarbha warriors were about to attack Ye Xingchen, another group of Ksitigarbha warriors appeared.

Under the ground, there is indeed a Tibetan race.

And from this group of Tibetan warriors, Ye Xingchen saw the previous Tibetan warrior.

Seeing that Tibetan martial artist blah blah blah blah, Ye Xingchen didn't understand a word.

Although they are also human beings, their language is completely different, and it is normal for Ye Xingchen to not understand what they are saying.

Even if there is a language barrier, it will not affect Ye Xingchen's business with them.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen took out 100 million real crystals from his storage ring, and described it with hand gestures.

Seeing this, this group of Tibetan warriors all looked at the Tibetan warrior just now.

However, the Ksitigarbha warrior from before nodded and walked to Ye Xingchen's side.

Seeing his white, shiny hand resting on Ye Xingchen's shoulder.

Not knowing what kind of force it was, Ye Xingchen rushed into the ground together with him.

In the dark and suffocating underground, Ye Xingchen could feel that his body was still sinking.

And the bamboo branch insect did not know when it appeared on Ye Xingchen's shoulder.

After about half an hour, Ye Xingchen's vision suddenly widened, and a layer of dark yellow light came into Ye Xingchen's eyes.

At this moment, he was already in a cave about [-] feet underground, and this cave was made of gold, not so much a natural treasury.

But to Ye Xingchen, gold is just a decoration, and it has no use value.

Immediately, another Tibetan who looked very old appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.

And a group of Tibetan warriors who came out of the ground before all knelt down and saluted the old man.

Obviously, this Tibetan elder is the patriarch of their clan.

If Ye Xingchen hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that the Dizang people were a terrifying race, but they didn't act like barbarians.

But from the very beginning, Ye Xingchen made his purpose simple.

After the former Tibetan warrior uttered a series of words, the Tibetan tribe member nodded.

"Are you here to trade?"

Suddenly, the Tibetan elder said something that Ye Xingchen could understand. Although the words were not very clear, Ye Xingchen could hear what he said clearly.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen nodded immediately and said: "Yes, I want to exchange for Feitianguo from your local Tibetans."

In fact, it is a kind of luck that Ye Xingchen can meet the Tibetan people, because they can get Feitian fruit at will.

After all, the flying fruit grows underground, and will only fly out of the ground when it encounters danger.

And these Tibetan warriors can come and go underground freely, and it is not an easy task to get the flying fruit.

Therefore, it was much more realistic for Ye Xingchen to find them and make a deal with them than for Ye Xingchen to search everywhere.

This member of the Tibetan tribe took out thirteen flying fruits from a dark bag, and Ye Xingchen handed over 100 million real crystals to the chief of the Tibetan tribe.

The transaction this time was unexpectedly smoother than Ye Xingchen imagined.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire cave mansion shook violently, as if it was about to collapse, and the Ksitigarbha warriors panicked.

"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)