"I'm sorry, the official should no longer exist, at least, I didn't find a Terran camp of more than 100 people on Yanhuang Island..."Hearing this, Yun Shibao shook his head and said lightly.

In fact, Yun Shibao is also very strange at this point, according to the proportion of the world's evolutionary expansion and expansion, there should be some human survivor camps on Yanhuang Island, at least, there should be many survivors in Weishui City.

But now Yun Shibao has built more than 100 safe zones on Yanhuang Island, and there is a special team to search for human survivor camps every day, but so far, no survivor team of more than 100 people has been found.

According to the speculation of those scientists in Yanhuangcheng, when the flood came, the water blue star expanded at the same time, and the original geological plate also fragmented, reorganized, and drifted... and other changes, which directly caused Weishui City to drift away from Yanhuang Island along the ocean current.

Of course, this is just the speculation of some scholars in Yanhuangcheng, and at present, no relevant evidence has been found.

"Doesn't it exist?"

"But you..." Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Wen Hua's eyes couldn't help but darken, and then he asked with some confusion and some unwillingness.

"I saved some of the survivors... So far, it's going well..."

"That's it, I'll have you sent you back to Yanhuang Island in a while, the Terran slaves over there in Tianhuang City, I'll find a way to rescue them..." Regarding the official, Yun Shibao didn't want to say more, it was better to send Wen Hua back to Yanhuang Island, let him slowly adapt to it.

"Yun Gongzi wants to go to Heavenly Desolate City next, right? If it's convenient, please bring us along..."Xue Mo tugged at Wen Hua, who was about to speak, and said to Yun Shibao with a serious expression.

"Well—" Glancing at Xue Mo in some surprise, Yun Shibao nodded.

"Speak." After letting the maid send a few people to the cabin to rest, Yun Shibao lay back on the soft bed and said to Lei Ji with a lazy expression.

"There are currently two major forces on the Heavenly Desolate Island, one is the Jiuli Clan, entrenched in the northern part of the Desolate Island, with a 7-level main city as the center, ruling over the three hundred and sixty-two tribes in the north, the contemporary patriarch is named Bad Tongue, and the preliminary estimate is that the cultivation should be between the middle grade and the upper grade of the fourth order, and the tribe takes a winged toad as a totem..."

"The southern part of Tianhuang Island is occupied by the Yan clan, with the 7-level main city of Molten City as the center, ruling two hundred and eighty-three tribes, the current patriarch is named Yan Demon, and his cultivation is similar to that of Bad Tongue, the tribe uses a magma troll as a totem, and the rest of the place is occupied by some small tribes, because they are all some areas with a harsh environment that cannot be produced, Jiuli and Yan did not do anything to these small tribes..."

At this, Reggie paused, as if hesitating.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Yun Shibao raised his eyelids, a little displeased.

He is most annoyed by the kind of person who talks halfway and stops talking.

"In addition, according to the information I got from those Jiuli people, there seem to be traces of gods in this Heavenly Desolate City..."

"But you also know that the world has only evolved to the epic level now, and due to the limitations of the world level, there should be no gods." Seeing Yun Shibao's displeased face, Lei Ji hurriedly said.

She wasn't sure about this matter, and she didn't know whether she should report it to Yun Shibao.

"Heh, how can there be gods in an epic world? Is it true that the will of the universe is blind? ”

"It's just a ghost." Yun Shibao snorted disdainfully.

"The master is wise." Regie whispered.

"Tell me to go down, rush to Tianhuang Island at full speed, and we will meet this Jiuli clan for a while." Yun Shibao waved his hand and said lightly.

What the? Plan, you say? Oh, it's no exaggeration to say that without Yun Shibao's move, with only these ten female slaves, where can I go to these 100,000 islands in the East China Sea?

…

In the evening, on the Heavenly Desolate Island, the Heavenly Desolate City, the remnant sun was like blood, and a team of Jiuli people dressed in tiger furs and painted with various paints on their faces stood on the city wall, looking into the distance.

Outside the city wall, in the clearing, groups of young Jiuli people riding brute beasts walked out of the primeval forest one after another, hanging their trophies on the necks or backs of brute beasts.

Strings of bloody heads, both human and other alien...

"Father, second brother, they haven't come back yet? Something can't be wrong, right? On the city wall, a Jiuli man who was seven points similar to the one who was blown out of the head by Yun Shibao's hammer looked at the sky, and said worriedly to the middle-aged man sitting on the throne of white bones in the crowd.

The hunting day begins with sunrise and ends at sunset, and according to the time calculation, the hunt has come to an end, but his brother has not returned.

"It's okay, although Yu Yun is young, he is talented and intelligent, and he has been passed on by God, so he will be fine..."The middle-aged man waved his hand and said lightly.

"Bad Tongue Patriarch, it's not good, the soul card of the second son is cracked..."However, as soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, a Jiuli man staggered over with a wooden card full of cracks.

"What?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's voice suddenly raised a few decibels, and his eyes glared angrily.

The nobles of the Jiuli clan all enshrine the soul card in the ancestral shrine, and when the soul card is broken, it means that the owner of the soul card has fallen.

"Damn, who is it? Who the hell is it? I will destroy them and bury them with my son..."The voice of the evil tongue was like rolling thunder, full of anger.

At the same time, a nine-headed monster bird flew out of the Heavenly Desolate City and hovered over the head of the foul tongue, making a strange cry like a baby's cry from its beak.

Sharp, piercing.

The Jiuli clan, from the moment they were born, will sign a bloodline contract with the brute beast, and with the help of the power of the brute beast, each of the Jiuli clan is a warrior who can fight well.

And the contract brute beast with a bad tongue is a fourth-order high-grade nine-headed demon owl, nine heads can spew out nine completely different toxins at the same time, and it is definitely one of the best brute beasts on the entire Heavenly Desolate Island.

Normally, the Bad Tongue is tight to this nine-headed demon dove baby, and unless it fights with the Yan Clan, it will not be easy to let it out, but now even the nine-headed demon dove has been summoned, which shows how angry the bad tongue is.

"It's me!" Just as the tongue was furious, a playful voice came from the edge of the sky.

Immediately after, in the remnant sun, four flower-like women of different races carried a golden dragon sedan chair and walked slowly towards the direction of Heavenly Desolate City.

Six equally beautiful women of different races stood side by side, following the dragon sedan chair step by step.

The pace of this group of people is not fast, and it can even be said that they are not in a hurry, but the speed is actually extremely fast, and everywhere they pass, the original yellow weeds on the ground have grown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bloom one after another incomparably gorgeous small flowers, as if even the grass and trees are welcoming people.

"Dare to ask what is wrong with Wu'er, why did your Excellency kill the killer." Seeing this team, the pupils of the tongue couldn't help shrinking, the anger subsided, and he said coldly to the dragon sedan chair.

The immense momentum of this team made him have to be cautious.

(End of chapter)