After Jiang Huai fed Jiu Jiu, Feng Jiuyou called Jiu Jiu to him and instructed.

"Be careful on the road, fly as high as possible, and come back if you encounter an invincible, nothing matters if you die. The one on the left is the poison, and the one on the right is the healing pill, so you don't need to save it. ”

Feng Jiuyou tied two special bags to both ends with a sturdy rope, one on the left and one on the right.

"Chirp, tweet...... "Thank you, mother." Tweet will come back as soon as possible, don't leave people behind.

"No, it won't. We are waiting for you. ”

After getting along for a long time, Feng Jiuyou can guess Chirp's thoughts somewhat.

In the following days, Feng Jiuyou was very busy, and the tribe was also changing day by day.

A month passed quietly, and it was time for them to leave.

"These are the ones I left for you, and I hope that when I return, there will be a lot of new members in the tribe."

Feng Jiuyou pointed to the pile of things on the ground and said to the priest.

"Thank you for the reward of the wise man, I will take my people and wait for the return of the wise man."

The priest looked at the things on the ground, took a deep look at Feng Jiuyou, and there were tears in his eyes, he didn't expect that in just one month, the tribe would have changed so much.

The warriors who were struggling to survive because of their injuries were also healed by the wise man, and now the strength of their tribe has risen to another level.

No longer afraid of harassment from other tribes. Yes, there are other tribes on this island, and the competition between tribes is very large.

There were several tribes peeking at their tribe's holy relics, but he didn't tell Feng Jiuyou about them.

He didn't think about using Feng Jiuyou's strength to eradicate those tribes, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about Feng Jiuyou's ability.

The law of the jungle is the strongest, and there are some things that they have to face on their own.

"This is a treasure map passed down from the tribe, so it will be given to the wise, and with the ability of the wise, he will definitely be able to find the location of the treasure map."

The priest handed a hide to Feng Jiuyou, their tribe really couldn't come up with anything useful, but fortunately there was such a treasure map.

Anyway, it's useless for them to keep it, it's better to send the wind to Jiuyou.

Feng Jiuyou took the animal skin, glanced at the contents on it, and after writing down some special symbols, he put the animal skin away.

Feng Jiuyou also stores seeds and grain in his own space. and precious medicinal herbs, left some for them.

She taught everything that should be taught, and left a lot of books, and the rest can only rely on themselves, teaching people to fish, it is better to teach people to fish.

The progress of a civilization takes a long time to accumulate, and it is not a good thing to take too fast steps.

There were no more superfluous words, and several people embarked on a new journey.

When the aircraft carrier left the sight of the tribesmen, the priest and Aya led the tribesmen to kneel in the direction they had left.

The priest plunged a scepter into the sand, which was only used during sacrifices.

Then the two fingers of his right hand were put together, and he gently swiped through the palm of his left hand, and the blood slowly flowed out, dripping onto the scepter, and was instantly absorbed by the dust on the scepter.

This is the most sacred ritual in the tribe, and at the cost of one's own essence and blood, it is also necessary to pray for the nine shades of the wind.

I hope that the sea where the wind is nine shades and dangers can turn evil into good fortune and pass smoothly.

In his eyes, in the eyes of the clansmen, Feng Jiuyou is hope and a god.

"May the wise return safely."

A short sentence, echoing in the sea breeze, for a long time.

(End of chapter)