Godsend Douluo

In the stone castle of the Bingling Tribe, Chen Zuozheng looked at Ye Wen like a fool.

"I've said it all, there are countless thousand-year-old soul beasts in the inner circle, and you actually said that you still want to go in?"

Xue Li also pulled Ye Wen's sleeves aside. Hearing what Chen Zuo said, she, a soul sage, was a little scared.

"Don't worry about that, let's talk about the center circle."

Ye Wen just casually mentioned that he still wanted to go deep into the ice field, and that was it for these two.

"Even tribes like us who have lived on the ice sheet for hundreds of years don't know much about the things in the central circle. What is known is a soul animal skin handed down from our ancestors. It is recorded that there are a total of Twelve 10-year-level soul beast overlords, and nothing else."

Chen Zuo rolled his eyes and hummed.

A 10-year-old soul beast is no match for a Titled Douluo, and it's not something he, a great garbage soul master, can go to inquire about.

Ye Wen looked at Chen Zuo and guessed that this kid's ancestor might have been number one.

"There are so many 10-year-old soul beasts on the northern ice field, which is indeed more dangerous than those few soul beast forests on the mainland."

As a traveler, Ye Wen naturally knew the situation on the mainland.

There are definitely no 10-year-level soul beasts in the Hunting Soul Forest, he can be sure of this.

The Sunset Forest is probably not enough. There must be no shortage of soul beasts that are tens of thousands of years old. I have never heard of ones that are 10 years old.

There are actually two in the Star Dou Great Forest, but they will be slaughtered by Bibi Dong soon.

The Wuhun Temple is too strong, not only the human beings of the same race are suppressed, but also the major spirit beast forests are also the first to bear the brunt, causing heavy losses.

But this kind of thing is not absolute.

Ye Wen suddenly thought of a terrible fact. If the twelve overlord soul beasts on the ice field suddenly ran out of the central circle to the human world, would the Wuhun Palace and other forces be able to stop it?

Perhaps uniting together can stop it, but don't forget, there is the sea that is vaster than the ice sheet than the land, and there will definitely be more soul beasts above 10 years in the sea!

If they come out too...

The strongest person on the Douluo Continent is not actually a human being, nor is it the Hall of Spirits. If Ye Wen transmigrated into a soul beast, destroying the human world would really be like finding something out of a pocket.

Seeing Ye Wen finish his sentence, Xue Li fell into deep thought, thinking that he was indeed frightened by the twelve overlord soul beasts in the center circle, so she didn't say anything beside him.

Chen Zuo didn't have that much thought, after drinking the hot milk in the cup, he got up and patted his buttocks and was ready to cook.

But before he took two steps, Ye Wen's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother, wait, are you going to cook?"

Chen Zuo turned around: "Yeah, it's almost noon, it's really time to cook. On our ice field, we have to eat four meals a day, or we won't be able to withstand the cold!"

"I'm suddenly curious about what you usually eat, take us to have a look."

Ye Wen pulled up the dazed Sydney, and followed them together.

Chen Zuo couldn't help it, anyway, Ye Wen and the two had a mouthful. He shook his head and walked into a room that seemed to be a storage room with his hands behind his back.

The room was very large, and the walls were covered with dried bacon of various spirit beasts. Other than that, there were only two small jars in the corner.

I can't see any vegetables or fruits at all.

"It's rare for the tribe to have two guests today, I invite you to eat rabbit meat soup with white rice!"

Chen Zuo took down a completely dried big rabbit from the wall, opened the wooden lid on the small vat, and grabbed a handful of grayish-black rice.

Ye Wen leaned over to take a look, one small jar was filled with half moldy rice, and the other was filled with more than half of yellowish flour, which should be worthless things extracted from corn grains and the like.

The Sydney next to her has been pampered since she was a child, and she has never seen such a battle before, and her pleading eyes instantly looked at Ye Wen.

Obviously, she doesn't want to eat these things.

"Uh... do your tribe usually eat these things?"

Unable to resist the pleading eyes of the woman next to him, Ye Wen could only ask helplessly.

"Yes!"

Chen Zuo had rabbit meat in one hand and rice in the other. Not only was he not ashamed, but he even said in a very embarrassing way:

"How is it? The food is good, right? I'm the leader, and the meat and rice in my house are the most among the dozen or so families in the tribe. Besides, there are a few herbivorous soul beasts in the cellar of my house. The hot milk you just drank was milked. their."

Chen Zuo is indeed very proud.

Dozens of men, women and children in the entire tribe are under his protection, and he is of course the one with the best conditions.

At least I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and my sister is living a "good life" with me.

The living conditions of the remaining twelve families are far worse than his, and it can even be said that they are not comparable at all.

After showing off his wealth, Chen Zuo took the dried rabbit meat and rice and was about to cook.

Seeing this, Ye Wen could only stop him, and tentatively said:

"Why don't you stop busy and let me treat you and your sister to dinner today?"

He tried his best to speak tactfully, for fear that Chen Zuo would find out.

But Chen Zuo is just a naive person, he didn't realize that Ye Wen and Xue Li turned their backs on customers because they disliked his food, otherwise they wouldn't let strangers into their stone castle at will.

Stopping in a daze, Chen Zuo asked in confusion, "This is my home, why do you invite me?"

Ye Wen smiled and snapped his fingers: "Don't worry about it, just go and call Zixin down and wait."

As he spoke, Ye Wen pulled the relieved Xueli to put on his shoes and walked out of the central stone castle.

Sydney obediently followed behind, she didn't care what Ye Wen wanted to treat, anyway, as long as he didn't eat the rabbit soup and gray rice.

Walking out of the stone gate, Ye Wen pulled Xue Li and jumped into the carriage that had completely turned into a pure white beast carriage.

This time they came out with enough equipment, but most of them were stored in the storage soul guide. The storage soul guide is very rare and precious. The car's cover took out a very small part of the things stored in the soul guide.

A basket of all kinds of fresh vegetables, a basket of seasonal fruits, a basket of sliced ​​beef, mutton and pork, and a jug of low-alcohol fruit wine fifty catties.

The two of them easily moved in with a basket in each hand. This weight is almost nothing for a super soul king and soul sage.

So, when Chen Zuo walked down the stairs with Chen Zixin, the first thing that caught his eye was three large frames and a large jar that suddenly appeared on the fur carpet in the living room on the first floor.

In addition to these four large pieces, there were more than a dozen elders and children from the tribe gathered outside the gate of the stone castle, looking inside curiously.

When Chen Zuo led Chen Zixin down the stairs in a daze, there was a sudden noise at the door.