Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

A large group of people rushed out from the Ximan tribe, hundreds of them, and surrounded Chen Yunhao in three layers.

Most of the barbarians were holding various weapons in their hands, feeling as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

Chen Yunhao stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm. Although these hundreds of barbarians were extremely tall, in his eyes they were no less than a group of three or five-year-old children and posed no threat at all!

After a while, three old barbarians came out from the crowd.

The leader was older and the strongest. Chen Yunhao could feel the abundant energy and blood surging in his body.

The strength of the two barbarians behind is much inferior, but of course they are also considered masters.

“Human race…?”

The leading barbarian elder looked Chen Yunhao up and down and asked.

The old barbarian spoke fluently the common language of the spiritual world, so of course Chen Yunhao could understand it.

Chen Yunhao smiled and nodded, agreeing, and then asked.

"Which elder is Wu Heng? I have a letter for him...!"

"Go call Elder Wu Heng over here...!"

The leading barbarian elder turned around and spoke to a barbarian behind him.

About ten breaths later, another old and thin barbarian separated from the crowd and walked in.

"Is this the Elder Wu Heng?"

"Who are you and why do you know my name?"

"I have a letter here from a distant land. The elder will know it at a glance!"

Chen Yunhao threw the animal skin scroll lightly, and it fell into Wu Heng's hands.

The witch unfolded the animal skin scroll and read it carefully twice, with a faint smile on his face.

Then Wu Heng and the leading elder were seen chatting incessantly.

After a while, the leading elder let down his guard and looked a little gentler.

"So you're a guest who's come all the way from the human realm. Since you're an acquaintance, please follow me in and have a chat!"

“Elder, please…!”

As the saying goes, a skilled man is daring. Chen Yunhao is very skilled and there is nothing to worry about.

After all, they are a big tribe. Although the place where they receive guests is also made of wood, it is much more magnificent than that of small tribes.

There are also seats covered with soft animal skins, which looks more upscale than the small tribe.

The Ximan tribe has a total of five elders and a patriarch, and Wu Heng is one of the five elders.

Wu Heng's strength is higher than the elder of the first tribe, so he has a longer life and is in good condition.

The most powerful one is the Great Elder Wu Zhen. According to the classification of human cultivation, he is equivalent to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The other four elders are equivalent to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Large tribes are more likely to produce powerful people with high cultivation levels, after all, they can provide a variety of resources, and any competition in cultivation is about resources.

A total of seven people, including the five barbarian elders, the clan leader, and Chen Yunhao, sat down one by one.

"Dear guest from afar, I heard you are going to the Netherworld. It is an extremely dangerous place. Please think twice before going there...!"

"Thank you, Elder Wu Zhen, for your kindness. I've traveled millions of miles and years from the human realm to here. How could I give up halfway? I'm sorry to bother you this time. I'd like to ask Elder Wu Zhen to tell me about the Netherworld... This is my gift to you all. Please accept it."

Chen Yunhao started off by acting as the Good Fortune Boy, and gave each of the six people present a giant sword.

Even though the Great Elder Wu Zhen had reached the level of a spirit being, he had never seen such a fine treasure as the giant sword before, and he was fascinated by it the moment he got his hands on it.

The giant magic sword refined by human monks is of extremely complex craftsmanship and is magnificent and natural. It cannot be compared with the crude weapons of the barbarians.

The barbarians are a typical fighting nation, and their love for weapons is deep-rooted.

Chen Yunhao catered to their interests, and just a giant sword was enough to buy off everyone present.

The barbarians don’t know how to refine treasures, and most of them don’t have storage bags or anything like that.

So everyone held the giant sword tightly in both hands, not knowing where to put it.

"Okay, put it away quickly before the guests laugh at you..."

After all, he was the elder with the highest cultivation level and reacted the fastest, but his face also turned red.

With this prelude, the atmosphere between the two sides became harmonious, especially for Great Elder Wu Zhen, who really answered every question and told everything he knew.

After all, he is an elder of a large tribe with high cultivation level, so the information he knows is more complete and detailed, and most importantly, it is new enough.

The elders of the first tribe may not have left the tribe for one or two hundred years, and the news they told Chen Yunhao were all old news.

Elder Wu Zhen not only has a better understanding of the entire ancient land, but also knows some information about the adjacent Netherland.

Chen Yunhao collected some information before leaving Hanhaizhou and asked around along the way.

However, the information that can be collected about the Netherworld is very limited, mostly fragmented and fragmented information.

Only this time did I hear more detailed information from Wu Zhen.

The area of ​​the Netherworld is not very large, only about half the size of the Ancient Land.

However, it is a place where the sun and the moon are reversed. It is called the underworld, but in fact it is a place where the underworld, the demon world and the human world intersect.

Of course, it mainly intersects with the Netherworld. There are often cracks at the entrance of space connected to the Netherworld, so monsters from the Netherworld often run into the Netherworld.

The Netherworld is also filled with Netherworld Yin and Demonic Energy, as well as Spiritual Energy. The blending of these three different auras makes it impossible for any spiritual plants or living things to survive in the Netherworld.

It can be said that the underworld is on the edge of the spiritual world. The movements of the sun and the moon are chaotic, and it is an extremely dangerous place.

However, Wu Zhen had never been there in person to know what it was like. He had heard about it from the barbarian elders. It was said that some barbarian elders had been to the underworld and came back alive.

In short, in the words of Wu Zhen, the chief elder of the barbarians, the Netherworld is a place where one has ten chances of death and ten chances of life, and one must never go there.

In addition, Chen Yunhao asked about the relevant information of the lizardmen and wood monsters. These were basically the same, and if Chen Yunhao didn't mind the trouble, he could completely bypass them.

After all, although these two races do not have very powerful elders, they are also fearless and extremely difficult to deal with.

After Chen Yunhao learned the information he wanted to know, he prepared to say goodbye and leave.

But Wu Zhen and others wanted to exchange the elixir that replenished qi and blood in Chen Yunhao's hand.

Just change them. They are just some low-level elixirs, things he had thrown into a corner and almost forgotten about.

When Wu Zhen saw Chen Yunhao nodded and agreed to exchange the elixir for replenishing qi and blood with them, he hurriedly took out a leather bag from his arms.

This leather bag was only the size of Wu Zhen's palm, and it was covered with fur, and no one knew what animal's fur it was made of.

Wu Zhen turned the leather bag over and shook it downwards, and a lot of things fell out.

Only then did Chen Yunhao sense that this leather bag was actually a small storage treasure. After careful observation, he found that it did not look like something artificially made, but rather a natural treasure.