In the eyes of these people, a newcomer like Jiang Han may be synonymous with thorns and restlessness.

If these newcomers are allowed to toss, they will undoubtedly break the peaceful life of their tribe, and even cause some chaos.

So they simply set up a settlement on the periphery of the tribe for these newcomers to live in.

When these newcomers figure it out and accept their fate, they can apply and return to the tribe to accept the protection of the tribe.

Until then, no matter how they tossed, it had nothing to do with the tribe itself.

In the same way, if they were captured by people from other tribes and used as gladiators, it was none of their business.

"Let's go!" Jiang Han immediately waved his hand, signaling Qian Changdao to let go of Kang Mingyuan, and the next moment, the three of them were shocked together, and they had already flown towards the newcomer's residential area.

Kang Mingyuan rubbed his wrist that was pinched, looked at the direction in which Jiang Han and the others disappeared, and immediately smiled bitterly.

Although all the family wealth was copied by Jiang Hanshun, he didn't feel much distressed.

There are countless good things here, and I will soon be able to regain them.

As for the tribal patriarch, he also shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, sat back in his chair, and continued to read his book.

The rest of the monks, as if they were all right, did not even have the idea of discussing them, and left their own ones.

"Hey!" Jiang Han didn't go far at this time.

Instead, when they left, they hid a wisp of thought in the vicinity, in order to find out if these people were lying, or if they were hiding something.

But now it seems that this place is really as they described, like stagnant water, without any waves.

"Let's go!" sighed, Jiang Han's mood couldn't help but become a little heavier.

It's not terrible to be trapped, but it's terrible that these people have lost the heart to go in.

Although they also longed to go out, they didn't want to put in any more effort, they just wanted to lie here, wait for the "true destiny" to appear, touch the ban, and take them away.

But this mentality is undoubtedly funny.

It is better to blindly pin your hopes on others than to have no hope.

If there really is a "true destiny", how can that person take them away casually?

Three tribes, nearly three thousand mortal realms, what a terrifying number.

Whoever is able to master this group of people may be able to sweep any sect on any cultivation planet.

Even if the master of the Tribulation Period comes, in front of these three thousand mortal realms, there is only the share of holding his head and running away.

If they find a god-level formation again, they will integrate the energy of these people.

A cultivation planet of the level of the Heavenly Fortune Continent may be able to directly crush the past.

Of course, this is just a beautiful fantasy.

This newcomer's residential area, which was not far from the tribe, quickly fell in front of a large stone house at the speed of three people.

It has to be said that compared to the buildings in the tribe, this settlement can only be called rudimentary.

It is purely a huge stone slab, perfunctory splicing.

Looking at the appearance of the one-story bungalow built in the old days on the earth, it is somewhat similar, but it is much larger and rougher.

The arrival of several people was not small, and the people in one of the houses were also alarmed and walked out.

When he saw Jiang Han and the others, he was stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he asked tentatively, "You guys...... Newcomer?"

"That's right!" Qian Changdao took the initiative to introduce himself: "My master and I, as well as my master's friends, just entered here today. I've already met the tribal patriarchs here, and I've been introduced by them, and I'm here to join you!"

"Hehe!" Hearing Qian Changdao's words, a trace of disdain flashed in the man's eyes: "What kind of patriarch, called so close." Why, you've been assimilated by them when you first came, and you're ready to eat here and wait for death?"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, he was full of anger and abnormal emotions, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

Fan Xinghuo took a step forward, and said angrily: "If we are really called, wouldn't it be good to live directly in the tribe, why bother to come here and talk nonsense with you!"

The man was obedient, and he still didn't believe it, and looked Jiang Han up and down again, and then beckoned suspiciously: "Come on, come with me!"

Although these houses are made of huge stones, they vary in size and size.

Before, only that person lived here, so naturally he chose the largest one.

When I opened the stone door and entered, I saw a huge stone table in the center of the room, and on top of the table was a dense model made of mud and stone.

"Isn't this a topographical map of this area?" Van Xinghuo walked over to the table and looked at it carefully.

I found that, at first glance, the map was very rough.

But in the details, there is no sloppiness, it can be said that the landscape, grass and trees, are quite meticulously presented.

"It is said that you have lived here for twenty-four years, could it be that in the past twenty-four years, you have done this?" Qian Changdao was also quite shocked, looking at the map model in front of him, for a while, he didn't know how to describe the feeling.

Jiang Han walked around the round table, and immediately looked at the man, as if he was also waiting for his answer.

However, the man shook his head: "I don't have that ability, the scale of this map is huge, let alone twenty-four years, even if it is two hundred and forty years, it is impossible to complete ......"

Speaking of this, a somewhat lonely look appeared on the man's face.

I heard him say quietly: "The participants of this map, at least a few hundred, span more than a thousand years. I've done less than a thousandth of what I've done in the last twenty-four years!"

Hearing this, Jiang Han nodded slightly, and had some affirmation for this person.

In fact, in Jiang Han's eyes, it can be seen at a glance that this map is by no means constructed by one person, and it is definitely not something that can be completed in ten or twenty years.

Although a practitioner has great powers, he is not omnipotent.

But Jiang Han deliberately didn't break it, in fact, he also saved the meaning of the school examination.

If this person boasted that he had done it, Jiang Han would definitely take action immediately, take him down first, imprison him, and throw him aside.

Looking at his expression and tone now, Jiang Han has a hint of appreciation for him.

It is indeed rare to be able to live in this environment for 24 years and still retain such a mentality.

"Is the margin marked on this map true or false!" Jiang Han studied for a moment and glanced up at the man.

"It's true!" the man sighed, not looking too high, "When I first saw this map, I was also curious, and it took me two years to walk around this area to determine the authenticity of the map's extent. Also, my name is Zhao Lei, and I'm here for Pluto, what about you!"

Jiang Han and the others also informed each other of their names, and then continued: "In other words, this realm is a plane, right!"

"That's right!" Zhao Lei nodded: "On the periphery of the area, there is a gray mist. These fogs can't be approached at all, and with my cultivation, I will be contaminated with a trace and almost die on the spot!"

"Master, is there anything special about whether this area is flat or round?" Qian Changdao listened curiously, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"If it's round, it means that this is a star, but if it's flat, it means that this is a small world, an existence similar to a cave sky!" Without waiting for Jiang Han to speak, Fan Xinghuo had already explained: "As Zhao Lei said just now, the gray mist on the periphery of this area is likely to be the key!"

"Hehe!" Zhao Lei heard this, and laughed dryly: "Look at a few of you, there is really some end." I hope you don't give up halfway like everyone else, and you will fall after a few years!"

After speaking, Zhao Lei opened a stone door next to him: "I have been running around in the whole field all these years, and I have found a lot of good things, as an old resident here, let me be the east today and catch the wind for you!"

As he spoke, Zhao Lei reported a quagmire from behind the stone gate.

The workmanship of this quagmire is not exquisite, and it looks like it is fired by itself.

However, as Zhao Lei walked, there was the sound of liquid flowing and stirring in the quagmire, accompanied by a rich aroma of fruit wine.

Even Jiang Han couldn't help but move his gaze from the map to Zhao Lei's hands.

Seeing this, Zhao Lei couldn't help laughing: "The wine brewed by the demon beast is even more delicious than the legendary monkey wine, and I hide it in it on weekdays, and others don't know about it at all." Today, I'm going to get in touch with a few of you, so I'll give you some!"

After speaking, Zhao Lei put the wine jar on the ground, turned around and entered the house.

Immediately afterwards, some jerky was also taken out, scattered and scattered, and the small table next to it was piled up.

Qian Changdao couldn't wait to come up to help, and the two of them finally tossed out a table of decent appetizers.

"Look at this!" Zhao Lei picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and said: "This is a really good thing, it's not worth much here, but if you get it to show the world, this piece of meat will have to be exchanged for ten first-grade spirit stones!"

"Is it so magical!" Qian Changdao didn't believe it, but the chopsticks had already caught a piece in his mouth.

Immediately, I saw his eyes widen and his expression fluttering.

"Haha!" Zhao Lei laughed loudly, and poured wine for Jiang Han and them.

Looking at the amber liquid in the bowl, the smell was fragrant, Jiang Han couldn't help but move his index finger and smacked it gently.

Immediately, I felt that the whole body was smooth, as if the pores of the whole body were breathing together, and it was indescribably refreshing.

This can no longer be regarded as drinking, but "taking medicine"

Even if it is a three-grade elixir, I'm afraid it's less than half of it.

"Speaking of which, this place is really a paradise!" Fan Xinghuo put down the wine bowl and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Although he has been strictly cultivated since he was a child, Fan Xinghuo has long been obsessed with external objects, but after drinking this glass of wine, Fan Xinghuo found that he actually had a feeling of swaying in his heart.