Yang Jing saw that these wild people of the Black Sky Tribe were frightened, and he was also a little surprised, and hurriedly turned the head of the knife around, and then handed the Goujian Treasure Knife to the old man.

"You saved my mother and son, and I accidentally broke into your ancestral spirit land, disturbing your ancestors, I'm really sorry, this knife is my personal thing, so I gave it to you, which is a little heart..."

Feng Ruochen, Li Zhun and the others knew very well the value of this treasure knife, and they knew even more what this knife meant to Yang Jing!

But Yang Jing wanted to give this knife to the tribal leader at this time, Feng Ruochen and Yang Ainan's hearts were also extremely warm, compared to their lives, what was this knife for Yang Jing?

Yang Jing has never been a stingy person, and even now, he doesn't know how much wealth he has, and all of this is left to the people around him to take care of.

The industry was handed over to the summer solstice girl, and the capital was handed over to Li Yu and others to manage, and Yang Jing never asked about his own family, as if all this was just a passing moment for him.

But this knife is too valuable, and they have to go out of the jungle and return to the base camp, the role of this knife cannot be ignored, but Yang Jing actually said that he would send it!

In fact, Yang Jing has no way, Li Zhun has no long body, in addition to this knife, he has arm armor and a revolver.

The revolver is too advanced, the bullets are limited, and it is not very useful to give them away, and the arm armor has been worn for too long, as if it has become Yang Jing's flesh and skin, and Yang Jing didn't even think that he still has a pair of arm armor.

Besides, the arm armor is heavy and defensive, where can it compare to this knife!

The old man was obviously stunned by Yang Jing's actions, and the scout could also see the value of this treasure knife, and it took a while to translate with the old man.

The old man's brows tightened, and it took a long time to pass through the scout and refuse to Yang Jing.

"We have received your heart, but the knife is your life, just like these blowpipe poison arrows and bamboo spears and stone knives are also our lives, if I accept your knife, if you are hurt in the future, it will be counted on my head, and God will settle it sooner or later. ”

The two translations of the scout have some discrepancies, but Yang Jing still understands it very well, since the old man has said so, Yang Jing is not good at shoehorning it again.

Xu was Yang Jing's actions that won the respect of the old man, and they led Yang Jing and the others to leave the land of ancestral spirits and return to their tribe.

The Black Sky Tribe is an indigenous tribe in the land of Dayue, very primitive and backward, life is very hard, but they are very optimistic and tenacious, like the black stone in the jungle, not poisoned, not afraid of fierce beasts, not afraid of wind and rain, hard and tenacious to continue their race.

Yang Jing was also a little puzzled for the first time, with these bamboo spears and blowpipes, how could they defeat the evil and old pursuers?

But when Yang Jing came to the tribe, he realized that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg!

This tribe actually has a scale of several thousand people, and the valley is full of wooden houses and bamboo buildings, which is not weaker than Jiang Manyu's black-clothed strong territory!

"The Black Sky Tribe is the largest tribe in Chang'an Mansion, Chen Shoudu has always wanted to recruit it, but the patriarch is unwilling to participate in secular disputes, and the entire southern part of Chang'an Mansion is almost the territory of the Black Sky Tribe..."

"Chen Shoudu has tried to encroach on this tribe three or four times, but when he enters the jungle to fight, the officers and soldiers of the Chen Dynasty are not the opponents of these tribal warriors at all!"

Yang Ainan is a delicate child, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he is also like Yang Jing, everywhere he goes, he will always check the background clearly, eliminate potential dangers, and it can be regarded as a careful 10,000-year-old ship, Yang Jing is also very satisfied with this.

"It's no wonder that the old man can't come in, if that's the case, Chen Shoudu's rebels will suffer, but it's safe..."

The arrival of Yang Jing and Li Zhun also made the people in the tribe lively, and they walked out of the wooden house and bamboo building one after another, looking at Yang Jing with strange eyes, as if they had examined Yang Ainan and the others at the beginning.

Yang Jing has long been accustomed to the attention of the public, and his calmness at this time also makes the old man even more admired.

And at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the evil dragon rumbled out of the tribe!

The savages dodged one after another, and even the old man's leader was so frightened that he retreated!

This evil Jiao has obviously recovered a lot, and Sa Huan generally bumped into Yang Jing, Yang Jing was also arrogant, and after taking a breath, the whole person rose into the air, and then turned over to the back of the evil Jiao, and a person and a dragon rolled around, Yang Jing stroked the head of the evil Jiao, and made an intimacy.

When the leader of the Black Sky Tribe saw this scene, he couldn't help but be afraid, it turned out that the owner of this divine dragon was really Yang Jing, fortunately he didn't break with Yang Jing, otherwise the entire tribe would have to suffer!

The people in this tribe saw this situation, and they also regarded Yang Jing as a god-like existence.

The jungle is full of poisonous snakes and beasts, no matter how strange the creatures they have seen, but they have never seen the legendary dragon, they are all people full of primitive beliefs, and they are the most in awe of these things, even now, the highest status in the tribe is still the sorcerer of the tribe.

The tribal leader only deals with worldly affairs, and the wizard is the real spiritual leader, and it is always the wizard who makes the decision about the future and destiny of the tribe.

Yang Ai is a miscellaneous student, and it is not very difficult to suppress these tribes, and Feng Ruochen is as beautiful as a flower, not to mention his ability, he was born with the temperament of an iceberg beauty, like an indifferent goddess, which has long amazed these natives.

Now that there is such a god as Yang Jing again, the whole tribe suddenly rejoiced, and the little panic in his heart earlier has long since disappeared, leaving only full of awe!

In their opinion, this is the favor of the heavens, after all, not everyone can be lucky enough to see the divine dragon descending into the world, not to mention that the divine dragon and the divine man live in their tribe!

There are too many people in the tribe, the old and weak women and children poured out of the nest, quite a sense of participating in the grand event, Yang Jing was afraid that the noisy movement was too big, which would attract the pursuers, but he just appeased the evil Jiao, so he jumped off the dragon's back, but the evil Jiao did not want to leave anymore, and followed Yang Jing step by step.

Yang Jing apologized to the old man twice, but the latter laughed rarely, and it could be seen that his smile was a little stiff, thinking that he was an extremely majestic person.

However, Yang Jing had given away the knife before, and now he has proved to be the true owner of the dragon, and with these two points, he has already won the respect of the leader.

Although the head man also has his own knowledge, the scale of the tribe is not small, and there are naturally battles inside, but it is impossible to deceive like the one in the Great Song Dynasty.

Their thinking is still very simple, love and hate are clear, they are heroic and open-minded, in order to survive, they will not hesitate to kill them, they are aggressive and arrogant, but they are straightforward, the power structure of this small society is too simple, and they follow the laws of survival in the jungle, and there are not so many twists and turns.

Therefore, if they show respect to Yang Jing, then they should respect it from their hearts, at least Yang Jing thinks so, and it is true.

Yang Jing passed through the scout translator, and while talking to the leader, he walked in the direction of the highest bamboo building.

This bamboo building was built on the highest part of the valley, overlooking the entire tribe, and there were many wooden houses around it, which was supposed to be the residence of the chieftain.

The tribesmen were noisy, but wherever this person and Yang Jing went, it was like turning off the lights, and they became silent, which also showed that this person had absolute prestige!

This bamboo building is not like other stilted buildings, the ground floor is used for livestock, and the upper floor is inhabited, but it is somewhat like the Han system.

The interior of the bamboo building is also spacious, and most of the furnishings are made of black stone or rattan bamboo strips, which is full of primitive and quaint atmosphere.

After the scout's translation, Yang Jing also knew that the name of this person was Luo Dan, and the specific meaning was not clear, just a transliteration, the names of the people in the tribe were different, all of them were taken from some things in the jungle, it was a primitive ecological tribe, and it had not accepted the court's appeasement and placement for generations.

Chang'an Mansion is the important town of Dayue, it is said that there should not be such an ethnic group, but Dayue itself is not reached, there are jungles everywhere, except for the place where the population is concentrated, the rest is a wilderness, and it is not uncommon for such a situation to occur.

Luo Dan asked the people to serve food, and Yang Jing and the others were not polite, but the appearance of the food made Yang Jing feel a little embarrassed.

Although it is also rice-based, this rice is mixed with all kinds of colorful little insects, as well as flower petals and other things, although there is also a lot of meat, but I don't know what kind of biological meat, cooked seven or eight times cooked, and with bloodshots, it is really difficult to eat.

However, Yang Ainan and the others obviously had a personal experience a long time ago, and secretly told Yang Jing that these foods would only be made for entertaining distinguished guests, and Yang Jing could only frown and eat them.

Fortunately, the taste is not bad, and Yang Jing's eyes are not very good, if you don't look at the appearance, it is good to eat it with a stuffy head.

While eating, a group of people came outside, these people were more elaborately dressed, with a lot of shells or gems hanging on their bodies, as well as copper and iron and other ornaments, jingling like a tattered one, I don't know and thought it was the nine bags of elders of the beggar gang.

And surrounded by these people, there was a short, rickety, rosacea-nosed old man, dressed in black linen, barefoot, with a clean face, but with three rows of thorns on his forehead and a centipede-style tattoo.

Luo Dan and the others saw this short old man come in, and hurriedly got up, and Yang Jing knew that this old man should be the great wizard of the Black Sky Tribe.

Yang Jing also stood up and said to the old man: "I'm really sorry for the troubles caused by the fact that I am a person who has strayed into the spiritual land..."

After Yang Jing finished speaking, he cast a glare at the scout and motioned for him to translate, Yang Ainan and Feng Ruochen were obviously the first time they had seen this great wizard, and they stood cautiously behind Yang Jing.

But before the scout could speak, the great wizard said: "You young man is strange, it is clear that you are the foundation of the Quanzhen Dao, and you have obtained the inheritance of Wudang, and there are also some foundation building methods of the Yellow Monks of the Tianshan Mountains, and even the secret techniques of the Mongolian shaman have been contaminated, but it is very tight..."

This great wizard spoke official language, although he had an accent from southern Fujian, but Yang Jing heard it clearly!

What's even more surprising is that as soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed Yang Jing's martial arts foundation, but Yang Jing looked at him like a fog, he didn't have any internal force and breath to emit out, he was just an ordinary little old man!

Either his realm is too much higher than Yang Jing to be able to see through it, or he is just an ordinary old man with a high vision!

When Yang Jing was still surprised, the old man looked at Yang Jing's eyes again, walked over without saying a word, and ripped off Yang Jing's collar, Feng Ruochen and the others clenched the handle of the knife, but Yang Jing felt the courage of the old man who could not refuse, and hurriedly raised his hand, signaling them not to act rashly.

The old man snorted noncommittally, glanced at Yang Jing's back shoulder, and then said: "Sure enough, it is a ghost covering his eyes, a bit of Maoshan Sect, but it is not a climate, and there are some traces of medicine in Soap Mountain, miscellaneous, it should be an outcast and evil way, how did this world fall to this point..."

Everyone heard his words and looked around, but they saw two small black footprints on Yang Jing's shoulders, and two small black handprints appeared on his eyes, as if there was really a little ghost, lying on Yang Jing's back all day long, covering Yang Jing's eyes!