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Now Ma Yuan is the hope of the Chibao tribe.

"This is good!"

Ma Yuan nodded.

ChiJinkong left several old ethnic cities to stay here, and he and the rest of the ethnic groups, LuMing, ChiYue, went to the Chibao tribe.

"Ma Yuan, haven't you been to our tribe? I will take you there."

"What are you outside, what is your skin, your skin is so fair and smooth!"

"And, the clothes you wear are so weird!"

Along the way, Zhiyue followed Ma Yuan and chattered a lot of questions.

Ma Yuan smiled painfully. He couldn't help thinking of a girl, Xuan Xin.

At first, Xuan Xin was also curious, he kept asking.

Ma Yuan explained at will, and soon the ancient city arrived.

This is a stone city, and the buildings inside are made of stone.

In Stone City, people come and go, and the excitement is extraordinary. It is completely different from the city that Ma Yuan saw before. It is exotic.

When I came here, Ma Yuan suddenly moved and asked, "The Zhiren are very long. During this time, have people from all over the world come here like me?"

"Yes, there are about one hundred people on the west side of the hall. We did not restrict their movements!" Chi Jinkeng explained.

"Can you show me to see?"

Ma Yuandao

He wanted to see if there were any acquaintances, maybe, Xie Nianqing is here?

"Of course, I'm going back to the people to prepare the red blood sand. Three uncles, Yue'er, you take Brother Xiao, and go to the west hall to see!

Red gold tells the way.

"Okay, hey!"

Red Moon laughed, and there was a gray-haired old man who walked with Ma Yuan to the west hall.

Along the way, many people looked at Ma Yuan curiously.

During this period, many people from all over the world came to the public and they were very curious.

To the west, there is a huge stone temple. There are many stone houses in it. During this time, more than a hundred people lived here, all from outside, rioting stars.

During this time, Zhong Yuan was in a bad mood.

He is a blood sect. He thinks he can get the key to martial arts treasure, he can get the chance, blood venom can fly to the sky, he can break through this road and reach the highest level.

However, I did not expect that all the plans were destroyed by Lu Ming, resulting in countless people entering the Wuhuang Treasure.

Not only that, after entering the Wuhuang Treasure, nothing was obtained, but chased everywhere. Finally, in despair, only the talents of the Chibao tribe came to the Chibao tribe.

At this time, he was sitting in the courtyard, two masters of two Linghai, drinking and drinking, chatting in the sky.

"Zhong Xiong, I guess this sacred mountain in the underground world is probably related to the Wuhuang treasure. This time, we must join forces!"

A three-way old man in Linghai.

"Yes, I guess there should be a way out on the holy mountain. When we get there, we can leave this ghost place."

Another Linghai triple soldier also opened the door.

"hope so!"

Zhong Yuan drank a glass of wine, his eyes flashing, thinking about things.

Damn!

At this time, the door opened and Ma Yuan walked in.

People in the yard looked at the door.

At first glance, in Zhong Yuan's eyes, there was a ruthless murderous, cold voice spit out: "Little Beast, are you?"

Lu Ming heard the sound and looked at it. In the eyes, there is also a strong murder case.

"Blood Pie!"

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