Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

Who knew that young man was more polite than him.

"Ah, I'm sorry for Keren coming from afar. This is because our Kalan tribe failed to provide good hospitality. Lan Sheng apologizes to you on behalf of the Kalan tribe."

As he spoke, he bent down and bowed to Lin En. Lin En quickly stepped aside and waved his hand.

"No, no, after all, I came uninvited and disturbed your tribe's...lunch?"

Lan Sheng stood up straight, glanced behind him, turned around and explained.

"Guest, you have misunderstood. The tribe is preparing for the grand meeting. Now is the time for lunch break. We will gather together to have lunch first and then continue the selection.

As he spoke, he led Lin En to the middle of the crowd.

"Grand event? Selection?" Lin En has not yet asked the question in his mind.

Lan Sheng brought Lin En to Demon Race, the oldest person in the field. It seems that the middle-aged man in front of him is the leader of this small tribe, right?

Lan Sheng bowed slightly, made a gesture of invitation to Lin En, and showed Lin En in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Village Chief, this is a guest from afar, his name is..." He suddenly got stuck and looked at Lin En awkwardly. Lin En took over with a slight smile.

"My name is Lin En. I was walking in the mountains and forests and accidentally entered this tribe. I apologize to the village chief for disturbing me.

There is no need for Lin En to use a fake name, after all, no one in this world knows who he is.

The middle-aged man was slightly shocked when he saw Lin En finish saying this without being humble or arrogant. He is the oldest and strongest person in the tribe.

Although there is only the Great Power Realm, if such a village were in Canglan, there would be a cultivator who became a ghost.

Everyone in the village felt that Lin En did not have any cultivation level, only the Heavenly Demon aura unique to Demon Race, as if he was a person who had just entered cultivation.

But the village chief could clearly feel the momentum behind Lin En's smile. This momentum even made him, the village leader, feel a little nervous.

"Hahaha, little brother is joking, where does the crime of nagging come from? In a remote place like Kalan, we don't see a single person coming for a year. When little brother shows up, we can't even welcome him!"

"That's right! Little brother, where are you from?"

After the village chief finished speaking, the young man who was sitting around with the village chief asked.

Just when Lin En was about to make up an excuse to fool him, the village chief slapped the young man on the head who spoke.

"You bastard, you have no manners at all. Did you call me little brother?"

After speaking, he turned around and looked at Lin En with a smile.

"Brother Lin, don't be surprised. This is the dog Lan Ao. He has been spoiled by our family since he was a child, no matter how big or small he is!"

Lin En smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay."

Lan Ao rubbed his head and murmured, "He doesn't look older than me. Why can't I call him little brother? If you call him like that, doesn't it mean I have to call him uncle?"

With a "pop!" sound, the village chief's big hand came into close contact with Lan Ao's head again.

"Say it again! You won't have anything to eat at noon today!" After saying that, he ignored Lan Ao's wailing. Turn around and continue asking Lin En.

"Little brother Lin En, my name is Lan Yao and I am the current village chief of Kalan Village. I don't know that this little brother is so noble this year that he is walking alone in the mountains and forests.

Lin En smiled and didn't hide it.

"I'll be nineteen in a few months. I'm not too young!" Yes, I'm not too young anymore. My son is already one month old.

Unexpectedly, Lan Yao was even more surprised after hearing this. His son was also in his early nineteen years old, but the aura around this young man was so strange!

"Look, Dad, I just said he is younger than me, so I am right to call him little brother!" Lan Ao shouted excitedly as if he had found a treasure. Looking at Lan Yao's rapidly falling palm, he jumped up. Get up and run away.

The guide Lin Sisheng smiled and asked.

"Since my little brother is not yet nineteen years old, didn't your family allow you to attend the grand event held in the Holy City?"

"Grand party?" Lin En almost asked just now, when Lan Ao suddenly revealed his head from behind and said.

"Yes, didn't your father force you to attend the festival?"

When Lin En heard "his father", a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. This sadness was clearly captured by Lan Yao. He grabbed Lan Ao and hit his head again.

"Dad! Sooner or later I will be beaten stupid by you!"

Lan Ao looked at Lin En, paused and said.

"Since my little brother is walking alone in the mountains and forests, he must have been born outside the world. He has just entered the world and does not know about this 20-year Holy City Heroes Meeting."

Lin En is just a donkey.

"Please also ask the village chief to make it clear."

Lan Yao guided Lin En to sit down, but he didn't have the intention to be suspicious and explained to Lin En.

"This Heroes Meeting is a huge event held every 20 years for all 550 Sacred Clan of our Sacred Heart Continent!"

Is this place called the Sacred Heart Continent? Do they call themselves the Sacred Clan? But who would take the initiative to call themselves the Demon Race? But the Sacred Clan is a bit too crazy, right?

"Any member of my Sacred Clan who is under the age of twenty can participate in this competition. There will be a martial arts competition within the Holy City. There will be no casualties until the point is reached. The winner will be favored by the Saint Emperor and will be accepted as a disciple. You can also enter the forbidden area artifact refining the Divine Sea and get a useful weapon!"

Lin En is not entangled in the issue of "Saint Emperor". Saint Emperor is probably the Great Emperor of Demon Race. Lin En is not surprised at all that Demon Race has the Great Emperor, and he even has some expectations.

When Lin En heard the four characters "artifact refining Divine Sea", the terrifying cage surrounded by mountains of swords and seas of fire suddenly flashed in his mind!

According to the information Lin En received before, the Spirit Emperor who once entered the Demon Race may be trapped in it.

This is also my biggest purpose for coming to Demon Race this time. Perhaps their Holy City Heroes Association is the opportunity for me to accomplish this purpose.

Lin En had already begun to make his own calculations at this time.