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So the surprise was only a momentary thing, and Zhang Qing then slowly fell.

This was a hunting party of more than a dozen, and when Zhang Qing fell, they had just finished a hunt and obtained the corpse of a huge brute beast.

Zhang Qing's arrival made everyone vigilant and in awe.

In the primitive and cruel wilderness, vigilance is essential, and reverence is respect for the strong.

"Respected strong man, the three dove tribes salute you. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Qing to speak, the warrior with the strongest qi and blood took the initiative to speak, and bent his body slightly, looking extremely respectful.

The most cruel environment makes them fearless, and it also makes them know how to respect the strong.

Zhang Qing could clearly perceive the other party's respect, without a trace of distraction.

His gaze rested on the bodies of the warriors, and there were three strange birds with different appearances, which were supposed to be the three doves in their mouths.

Perhaps it was Zhang Qing's silence that made this group of warriors a little worried, and the warrior who had just spoken motioned to the clansmen to carry up the prey that had just arrived, and said respectfully: "This is a gift from the Sanshou Dove Tribe, I hope you can like it." ”

Giving away one's prey is already a very high etiquette for a reckless warrior.

Looking at the three tribal warriors who were slightly apprehensive, Zhang Qing didn't know what he would do if he rejected the other party, but it was certain that it was never a good idea.

So he didn't ramble, and with a flick of his sleeves, the huge prey disappeared.

Then he turned his hand, and a bottle of essence blood that exuded a charming luster appeared in Zhang Qing's hand, and then casually threw it to the leader.

"Take it. ”

The warrior was a little confused, and then looked through the unstable bottle, as if sensing something, and his eyes widened violently.

"The essence of blood is the essence of blood. ”

He shouted, and it quickly caused a commotion among the others, each with the same expression.

Although Zhang Qing did not guess their reaction, his original intention was to give benefits, and interests have been the best waystone since ancient times.

After being excited for a while, the warrior leader suddenly remembered, grasped the bottle tightly in one hand, and bowed: "Thank you, Lord for your kindness, the dove tiger is grateful." ”

His hand was clenched tightly, obviously without the intention of prevarication, perhaps without prevarication.

"I want to settle down in your tribe, don't you know if it's okay?"

Seeing that the effect was good, Zhang Qing laughed.

The hesitation was only a matter of a moment, and the dove tiger quickly agreed, not because of the bloodline essence in his hand, but because of Zhang Qing's means of flying in the sky at that time, such a strong man was not something that the three dove tribes could deal with, so no sensible person would refuse the request of the strong.

In this way, even today's hunt did not continue, and a group of warriors of the three-headed dove tribe surrounded Zhang Qing and began to return to the tribe.

On the way, in the face of Zhang Qing's inquiry, these soldiers did not hide anything at all, and told everything very simply.

For example, their power system, such as the essence of bloodline.

The warriors of this world are fearless, but they are in awe of the ancestors and the strong.

Their strength comes from unremitting fighting, but it is inspired by totem, which is the inheritance of power from generation to generation of warriors.

And the essence of the bloodline is the source of power, which can be used for individuals to improve the strength of the body, and used for totems can increase the foundation of the totem.

And the three-headed dove tribe is a tribe that enshrines the three-headed dove totem, and the tribe is not very large, with a total of two or three thousand people, with nearly half of the warriors.

As for the division of strength, these warriors are not very clear, they only know that there is the same forging period as them, there are more powerful brute body powerhouses and barbarian saint powerhouses who dominate the world, as well as legendary barbarian ancestors.

Zhang Qing took a general look, and most of the strength of these warriors was at the fourth to sixth level of Qi training, so he roughly estimated the division of strength here.

Forging the body is to practice qi from the first to the seventh layer, the barbarian body is the ghost fairyland, the barbarian saint is probably Zhang Qing's current human fairyland, as for the more powerful barbarian ancestor, it is estimated to be the fairy realm.

Although it is not as simple and crude as the power system here, it obviously has the meaning of existence, and after countless years of development, it has also reached an extremely high level.

Zhang Qing didn't make much comments, his refining body may be more perfect than here, but it is not necessarily more suitable here.

However, what is certain is that his own body refining is definitely more suitable for the thousands of worlds than the martial arts of this realm, and that is the right way.

It wasn't until he returned to the Sanshou Dove tribe that Zhang Qing stopped from all kinds of explorations.

What appeared in front of him was a stone city rising from the ground, which looked rough and simple, and was completely made up of stones of different sizes.

However, it has one characteristic, and that is that it is large. The stone blocks are big, and the stone city is bigger.

It's like a country inhabited by giants, and the height of the stone walls is completely out of place, but I have to admit that it is also full of a different kind of rugged beauty.

"Dove, why did you come back so early, prey?"

There were naturally vigilant guards on the stone wall, and when they saw the hunting team returning empty-handed, as well as Zhang Qing, who was obviously abnormal, they were already vigilant.

The dove tiger understood the thoughts of his clan very well, and he was afraid of accidentally angering this strange powerhouse, so he hurriedly waved his arms and shouted: "Don't be nervous, this is Lord Qingyunzi, he wanted our tribe to settle down, so we came back early." ”

There are no brain-dead and embarrassing things, and the dove tiger is also a well-known powerhouse in the tribe, and the adults in his mouth will not be worse than the strongest in the tribe, or even higher.

If it is of similar strength, one person is not a threat at all, and if it is even more terrifying, stopping it will only anger the strong. The soldiers in the Great Wilderness all understood this truth, so soon Zhang Qing successfully entered this stone city.

The Sanshou Dove tribe is much stronger than the primitive society that Zhang Qing imagined before, because the people left behind are wearing clothes made of unknown materials, and there are many old people.

This is a very important issue, the appearance of clothing indicates the emergence of morality, and the elderly indicate the progress of society.

At least it's not so primitive, seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Qing's heart feels a lot better.

"My lord, please come with me to the tribal wizard's abode, and we will do our best to entertain you. ”

Looking at Zhang Qing, who was quite interested, Jiuhu asked cautiously.

Zhang Qing naturally would not refuse, and replied: "Okay." ”

After dismissing the accompanying warriors, the dove tiger took two cronies with good strength and went straight to the center of the stone city.

(To be continued.) )