Feng Jiuyou looked at the scene in front of him, a little surprised, and turned his head to look at the altar.

I saw that the old man raised his head and looked at him with a loving face.

"Wise man, you're finally here."

"You're not surprised by our arrival." Feng Jiuyou ignored the old man's gaze and said in a cold voice.

"Wise man, the former prophet foresaw your arrival before he died, and the appearance of the wise man represents a new life, and your presence also indicates that we will embark on another civilization."

The old man explained.

"How can you be sure that I am the wise man you have been waiting for?"

Feng Jiuyou asked rhetorically.

"Our people have offered holy relics for generations, prompting your arrival."

So saying, the old man took out something resembling a pebble from the altar and came out.

The moment Feng Jiuyou took out that stone, he felt the energy inside.

Unexpectedly, she actually saw the legendary extraterrestrial meteorite again.

She prefers to call it a power stone.

"We're just passing through here, I'm not your wise man." Feng Jiuyou retracted his gaze and looked at the old man.

"The Prophet once said that if the wise man can help us to create a new civilization, this holy relic will be given to the wise man."

"You are not afraid that I will take away your holy relics and run away." The conditions prescribed by the priest made Feng Jiuyou very excited.

"We believe in the prophecies of the prophets, and we believe that the wise will not leave us." The old man said affirmatively.

"In that case, then I will accept this holy relic." Feng Jiuyou took the extraterrestrial meteorite in the old man's hand.

"Thank you, wise man."

When the holy relics in the clan fell into Feng Jiuyou's hands, the priest was relieved, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

He knew that the clansmen would not be able to survive for long, and over the years, the clansmen were decreasing year by year, and if this continued, the entire tribe would perish.

"Ugly words ahead, if you want to change, or live, you must listen to me. If you disobey my commands, or if you disobey me, blame me for being ruthless. ”

When the priest heard this, he hurriedly promised:

"Rest assured, wise man, I will restrain the clansmen, and we will do everything you command."

"Well, in that case, we'll stay first."

"I will arrange a lodging for the wise man and his people." The priest rejoiced.

"I have my own arrangements for accommodation, just send some warriors to follow my people and bring me what I have brought."

Feng Jiuyou saw that it was still early, so he said to the priest.

"Okay."

The priest hurriedly summoned a dozen warriors and followed them to talk.

"Wise man, I have already explained it clearly, just give me orders."

"This thing is the one who controls the ship, and it can be controlled remotely, and the food, cloth, and medicinal herbs on the ship are all brought in, as well as those vegetable seeds."

Feng Jiuyou pulled Jiang Huai aside and handed him something that looked like a remote control.

"What are you going to do when I'm gone?"

Jiang Huai said worriedly.

"They have no ill will towards us, and they still ask me, we will not be in danger, besides, Lin Zheng's strength is also very good, and I have the means to save my life."

"Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible."

With the way you came, it will be much faster to go back, because if you can rush back before, Jianghuai will no longer be entangled.

What's more, he also knew that in addition to Feng Jiuyou's strong strength, she also had a lot of weapons in her space, so she didn't have to worry about it at all.

After they left, the priest beckoned the people and began to prepare lunch.

Feng Jiuyou found that these people were holding stone tools in their hands.

Such as stone axes, stone knives, stone pots, stone bowls.

In the humble wooden house, it began to get busy.