These descendants of the divine monkey finally left with unwilling faces, searching the ruins of the city with anger, eager for any opportunity to make the tribe stronger.

Even many passers-by couldn't stand the disgusting faces of the Tianzhu people, who were trying to be a villain, and they felt sorry for the descendants of the monkeys: "If it weren't for the collective disappearance of several sages in the Buddhist temple, those Tianzhu people would dare to come to the plateau snowy areas like this."

Arrogant."

Half a month ago, the Tianzhu people's spiritual masters were slaughtered by the Great Demon God alone. They should have been frightened to death, but then the descendants of the monkeys came to Tianzhu angrily to settle the score, but unexpectedly led to the deeply hidden third realm of the three Tianzhu people.

The strong man made the senior officials of the descendants of the monkey fearful. For the safety of his tribe, he finally led his tribe away angrily. The Tianzhu people had no choice but to do anything. That is, from the second day of that night, the Tianzhu people who were originally killed by the great demon were defeated.

He regained his confidence and thought that with the support of a strong man in the third realm, he could walk sideways in Tubo. Instead, he acted in a more high-profile manner. The five major families of Tubo, the people from the Western Regions, and the Southern Barbarians all looked down upon him, and they were arrogant along the way.

Jin An also found out about this later.

His guess that day was correct. The three people who came from Tianzhu riding the three-cornered sacred bull, the three-eyed bull, and the white yak at the beginning were all strong men who had reached the third realm.

Jin An didn't understand Tianzhu or Tubo. In the end, he only found out from the discussions of passers-by what the Tianzhu people and the descendants of the monkeys said before they left. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he avoided the others and followed the person quietly.

A group of Tianzhu people.

Madhavan was brought to the Kunlun Mountains by his mentor this time. Firstly, he helped his mentor search for traces of God. Secondly, his mentor took him out to experience and broaden his horizons, which would be beneficial to his future practice.

Because his teacher is a famous ancient yoga master in Tianzhu, many people are willing to attach themselves to him and hope to climb his teacher's towering tree.

Madhavan, who had been practicing hard with his teacher, enjoyed being surrounded by people for the first time. He was immersed in it every day. There were people flattering him every day. He really thought that he was among the younger generation.

The outstanding person, even the younger generation of Han people, Westerners, and Southern Barbarians are not as talented in cultivation as him. He will be the man closest to the sun god Suriya in history, and he is only one step away from becoming a god.

Therefore, he did not pay attention to any big demons at all, thinking that they were all excuses for failure given by weak and incompetent people. In this world, only yoga practiced in the physical body is the real brave man who has inherited the courage of the Sun God.

Just when he was immersed in the flattery of the people around him, with arrogant eyes and high-profile actions, suddenly, someone stood in front of them.

"Who are you? I'm in a good mood today. If you don't want to die, get out." Madhavan thought that this person today would be scared away by his identity like those who accidentally bumped into him in the past.

After all, he has the support of three third-level experts.

He can walk sideways in Tubo.

Unexpectedly, the other party knew that he was from Tianzhu, but he refused to give an inch and still stood in front of him.

Could it be that the other party couldn't understand what he said?

Madhavan asked someone to translate for him.
Chapter completed!