This forest is indeed a treasure land, but it needs to be operated in order to create value, and the natural tribes have survived here for so long, they know this forest best.

Therefore, Song Shan must bind the natural tribe in order to get this benefit.

In addition, what he said was right, no matter what, he had to transplant the Tree of Life, and when the time came, the natural tribe would lose its patron god, and it might not be able to survive in this forest of death.

It's a win-win partnership.

However, the natural tribe is not an enlightened tribe, this tribe is too backward, too dependent on divine power, and the reason may not make sense.

Of course, now that Song Shan has the support of the Tree of Life behind him, he can naturally summon them.

This opportunity is still very large.

"I'll just say you, it's not profitable to be early!" Fang Nanyi pursed his lips, then looked at Song Shan and said, "But don't be self-defeating, stealing chickens and rice will not be a loss when the time comes!"

"It's fine!"

Song Shan smiled and said: "This tribe is too divine, as long as I raise the Tree of Life, they will not attack me, and I will help them again, they will be finished sooner or later under the ground!"

"No matter you!" Fang Nanyi was not interested in this kind of thing, but she was still more interested in the Star Source Stone in her hand: "This kind of thing has never appeared, I don't know if it's metal, or something similar to an extraterrestrial meteorite, I have to take some back and study it for the country!"

"Hmm!"

Song Shan nodded: "This thing is not valuable here, but it can create value outside, a stone comparable to the pearl of the night, it should be of interest to many people, and it is ......"

He didn't tell Fang Nanyi, this kind of stone is full of energy bodies, and now in the era of the end of the law, it is definitely not possible to use it directly, and no one can open the path of cultivation, but if you use other methods, it may not be possible to open the heaven and earth energy in it.

"And what?"

"Anyway, when you take this thing back and hand it over to someone for research, let them be careful, it may hurt people, and there is a huge danger here!" Song Shan reminded.

Fang Nanyi is for the sake of the country's strength, which is understandable.

Song Shan is also a Chinese, a Chinese with patriotic thoughts, although she is not as old as Fang Nanyi, who has been cultivated under the older generation of thinkers since childhood, and does not have the realm of Fang Nanyi.

The thinkers of the older generation, whose minds were, dedicate everything to the country.

Under this kind of influence, Fang Nanyi's ideological consciousness is very high.

Song Shan is almost, this has something to do with his education since he was a child, he is also patriotic, but he can't contribute everything he has to the country.

"Do you know anything?"

Fang Nanyi squinted slightly, playing with the Xingyuan Stone in his hand, he always felt that Song Shan was a person with a big secret, but she had no problem, one was unwilling, and the other was not dare.

But she also has a bottom line, Song Shan must not have any actions that endanger the country, otherwise she will not have the face to say anything to anyone.

"Just be careful, anyway!"

Song Shan smiled.

Fang Nanyi didn't continue to ask, but he was a little more cautious in his heart.

..............................

There was no sun and moon in the world below, and Song Shan rested for about five hours, and at this time, the natural tribe had already made a decision.

"We can go out, and the oracle is letting us go out!" The tribal chief, a majestic African elder, stood in front of Song Mountain, communicating with Song Mountain in a very tribal language.

Of course, there is a translator next to it, plugged.

Sai is a very good translator, he is very proficient in the language of the natural tribes, and he is very proficient in Chinese, and he has no problems translating.

Of course, he sometimes makes some mistakes in his broad and profound Chinese expressions, but for an African who has only been nurtured by Chinese for a few years, his language talent is already very strong.

It's different.

Ming is the spirit of the tree of life, his most powerful thing is not that life is the spiritual Tao, the spirit is huge, what to learn, one point can be understood, his Chinese thief slips, as long as he touches, he can basically learn.

"But we can't go out directly, the Sai will leave with you with the soil, the valley, the stem, and the map, and when they have a firm foothold outside, the tribe will move out!"

The old chief looked at Sai: "Sai, I originally wanted to wait a few years before letting you inherit the tribe, but now that I am deciding the future of the tribe, I will simply make up my mind to hand over the tribe to you!"

"Chief, I can't do it yet!"

Plug hesitated.

"You can do it, you can!" the old chief looked at Sai with a smile: "You are the first brave man of the tribe, you have to learn to let the tribe continue, this is your responsibility!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Plug gritted his teeth and answered.

"When you have a firm foothold outside, the tribesmen will slowly walk out, and the high priest and I will be here, dedicated to the last life of God!"

The chief raised his head and looked at the towering ancient tree in front of him: "God, it is the future of our tribe, no matter where we are, we can't leave God, unless God leaves here, me and the high priest will leave!"

"Chief?"

Plug was a little flustered.

"Huaguoren, I want to ask a question?" the old chief's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Song Shan.

"Chief, what do you want to ask?"

Song Shan listened to the translation, nodded, and asked rhetorically.

"Why did you help us?" the old chief was not suspicious of Song Shan, but he was somewhat distrustful of the Chinese people, including the high priest.

His daughter was taken away by a Chinese.

"It's not helping, it's cooperation!" Song Shan said softly: "Respected chief, your tribe has been in the Death Forest for too long, you are too familiar with the Death Forest, for you, everything in the Death Forest is very ordinary, but for me, everything in the Death Forest is a treasure, but only you have the ability to take out this treasure, and I, only by cooperating with you, can I enjoy the benefits, I am a businessman, you create benefits for me, I naturally want to help you!"

"Huaguoren, you are very calm!"

The old chief believed Song Shan's words, their tribe has been here for too long, and they have not experienced the deception outside, but because of this, they will have a relatively keen sense of touch, not to mention that they can see through a person at a glance, but they can feel kindness and malice.

Fang Lun is an exception.

And Fang Lun really never showed his malice towards the tribe, he just took away what he thought was right at a critical time, and he really didn't harm the tribe.

"Our tribe and make friends, like to be sincere!" The old chief and Song Shan came to a hug ceremony, a very special salute of their tribe: "From now on, you are a friend of our natural tribe!"

"We are friends!"

Song Shan nodded.

........................

Next, Song Shan discussed with Sai and went out.

"There is a way out in the Forest of Death, there is no danger!"

Inside the wooden house, Sai whispered: "But it was blocked by the Herrero tribe!"

"Herrero tribe?"

Song Shan asked, "That is the one who has a Chinese?"

"Hmm!"

Sai told Song Shan: "The Herrero tribe came to the Forest of Death less than a hundred years ago, at that time their tribe outside seemed to have been wiped out, and the remnants fled here, at first they lived a miserable life, our tribe couldn't look past it, and the ancestors helped them, we are too lonely here, and there are fewer and fewer people in the tribe, so we can't wait to make friends!"

"But as Herrero is getting stronger and stronger, and we're getting weaker, they're turning against us!"

Sai said softly: "The Herrero tribe can survive in the Death Forest, that's because they tamed a fierce beast in the Death Forest, in the past few decades, they have begun to become more and more excessive, in the past, we could still go out to the forest to hunt, go out to exchange for some daily necessities and come back, but now we can only be blocked in the tribe, if it weren't for the gods, there must be us, the place of the god is not allowed to provoke, the fierce beasts of their tribe have already killed us and eaten us!"

"There are still beasts in the Forest of Death?"

Song Shan was more surprised.

In this place, except for plants, animals should be relatively difficult to survive, unless they are some mutated animals, the kind that can adapt to the evil atmosphere of the Death Forest.

"Yes!"

Sai touched a deep scar on his wrist and said, "A few years ago, the reason why that Chinese man came to my tribe was because I almost died when I was hunting a fierce beast, and then he was rescued, and he was seriously injured because of it, so I took him back to the tribe to recuperate!"

"A lot?"

Song Shan asked.

When he walked over, he encountered a lot of plant life, but he really hadn't encountered a fierce beast.

There's only one possibility.

This forest was much bigger than he imagined, and he didn't even get into the core.

"Not a lot!" Sai replied softly: "Every fierce beast in the Death Forest has its own territory, and under normal circumstances, they don't dare to come out easily, unless you provoke them!"

"I see!"

Song Shan suddenly understood, there are fierce beasts, but there are not many, and there should not be any race, so unless you run to his territory to provoke, otherwise even if you walk by, it will be difficult to find out.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Then there is no second way?"

The road they walked into was definitely not the right way, and if they hadn't come down from the rope above, they wouldn't have been able to climb up at all, and they would definitely not have been able to get out.

And that extinct crater is shameless, no one can say what is below, even if someone finds the hole and wants to get out of the labyrinth, they may not be able to climb up.

"Probably not!"

Sai said: "Our tribe, over the years, there are also many people who have gone out and come in, but they only found this passage, and outside the passage, there should be a forest!"

"Forest?"

Song Shan suddenly understood.

I think it's going east.

They came in from Death Valley, which belongs to the desert terrain, and only to the east is the terrain of the forest.

At this time, Song Shan had to think about how to get out, go out the same way, if Xu Shaowu and they came to find it, there would still be a chance, but there was a more critical problem here, the purpose of them coming in was for Fang Lun.

Fang Lun is now in the Forest of Death, and the only place he should have is in the Herrero tribe.

It seems that this Herrero tribe, no matter what, is going to break in.

"Why don't we get out?"

Fang Nanyi suddenly said to Song Shan: "It's too dangerous here, I have also thought it out, unless he Fang Lun doesn't go out, as long as he goes out, we still have a chance to intercept him outside!"

"After all the hard work, there must always be a result, no matter what, I have to let you meet, as for the next, how to arrange, it depends on your own plans!"

Song Shan thought for a while and said.

He knew that Fang Nanyi was for himself, and when he came here, he was already nine deaths, the Herrero tribe might be another Longtan tiger's den, if she was alone, she would dare to break through, but she was unwilling to let Song Shan take the risk.

"Sai, let's break into the Herrero tribe to go out, do you dare?" Song Shan asked Sei.

"What don't you dare!"

Se said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for a fierce beast in the Herrero tribe, I would have bulldozed it a long time ago!"

The natural tribe is a primitive tribe, their tribe pays attention to the brave is the king, the warrior has always been fighting, and the Serrero tribe has been fighting for many years.

"Then break through!"

Song Shan smiled.

Next, they are preparing to leave, Song Shan can stuff his baggage, the natural tribe has been thousands of years, and there are a lot of hidden goods in the tribe.

All kinds of strange things are naturally useless underground, but they must be useful above the ground.

In addition, there are some plants, grains grown in the tribe, and those flowers and plants, all of which he transplanted to the origin world.

Fang Nanyi's package was also filled with things, all kinds of ores, plus some bark, leather, these are some things that record the history of natural tribes.

She is an archaeologist, and what she is most interested in for this tribe is to restore their history and record their life tracks.

But these things are too messy, so I have to go back and tidy them up slowly.

....................................

About a day, or about twenty-four hours, they were ready to go.

Song Shan, Fang Nanyi, Sai, and the youths of the four tribes, two men and two women, are all the strongest young people in the tribe.

A total of seven people stepped out of the sheltered area of the Tree of Life.

They went east.

I did it for more than four hours, and I met Xiao Jiu, Yang Tianzhen, who came to me and panicked.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you alone?"

Song Shan glared.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Boss, we have been waiting for you on the bank of the river, and finally saw your bees, and then followed the bees for most of the day, crossing two mountains, but I didn't expect to encounter African natives, they have a very terrible beast, and there are dozens of people, we are outnumbered, the boss, Lei Wu, and Han Jun, have been captured by them, the boss is finally broken, I can escape, report to you!"

Xiao Jiu's eyes were blood-red, he had many scars on his body, the blood was still flowing, and he kept running, under the consumption of blood, he was very weak"

"Don't worry, you raise it first!"

Song Shan hurriedly moved, gave him a life-threatening pill, and then sprinkled some hemostatic powder on his wound, although it could not restore his vitality immediately, but at least it could save his life.

"His body is poisonous, it should be the poison of the Herrero tribe, the warriors of our tribe have been poisoned like this before!"

"Poison?"

Song Shan also felt it, this wound is usually sprinkled with his unique medicinal powder, and it heals immediately, and if there is no way to heal, it must be poisonous.

He immediately gave Xiao Jiu the antidote pill to eat.

But the antidote pill is not a panacea, some poisons are targeted, and something special is necessary to unravel.

"Let's go, we're going to the Herrero tribe!"

Song Shan's eyes were full of evil spirit.