When Yubi was able to go, he left us with more than 20 deer, horses and beasts to walk, this kid is a person, and he will definitely be a troublemaker in the future. In contrast, Prince Moqiu is much more obscene and idiotic, no wonder his father asked him to be a proton, and he is not sorry to die. Along the way, talk about how he is good, how the tribesmen support him, this time back, will lead the tribe to show great ambitions, if the gods and masters help each other, the hegemony of the thousand years is just around the corner, and promise heavy profits and supreme positions, everyone watched him perform with great interest, some people also sighed from time to time, seeing him as if he saw himself back then, young and frivolous, I don't know the sky and the earth is thick, and the heart is shallow and deep.

Dozens of days later, a big river appeared in front of him, on both sides of the river, fertile for thousands of miles, but deserted, the prince called Qiujie explained: "This is the battlefield of the various tribes, who planted who is unlucky, because there is no danger to defend, when the crops are ripe, the various tribes will come to fight", typical I have a bad life, you don't want to have a good attitude. This river is called Xin'an River. The galloping roar came from afar, and when it flowed through it, it turned a large bay, which appeared to be calm, and then flowed quietly into the distance, and no one knew where it came from, and no one knew where it ended. This place is called the Smoke Wind Field, and there are many tribes, but this river is a holy river. Walking upstream along the Xin'an River, the terrain began to be steep, and the number of grazing people began to increase between the ups and downs of the mountains.

I sighed in my heart, I don't know if your baby will go back to be a curse or a blessing, and you are still so public, I think my life is long! Give him a favor. How much more at the foot of the tribe of the mound. Use cooked without raw. "Did you come back on the king's orders?", I asked coldly, he looked a little sad after a moment's pause, "How many brothers and uncles do you have?", he began to turn pale after hearing this, and then immediately turned around to stop the herdsmen who were about to rush out to report the news, and strictly ordered not to spread the news of his return. And knelt down and bowed to everyone, the intention was self-evident, and he was not stupid, but we would not give him any promises.

The tribes of the Smoky Plains have begun to develop into small countries, and cities have begun to appear, but they are still very rudimentary. The city wall was only one or two zhang high, and it was made of a mixture of mud and stones, and the gate could not be called a gate, but a fence made of giant logs. Most of the cities were covered with tents, and those who could dwell in houses were all royal families. In the middle is the palace of the kings, and in the center stands a five-story tower, which is considered the most spectacular building.

Sure enough, the tribe was very nervous about the sudden return of Qiu Jie, and he was escorted back by more than 20 divine masters, and the whole tribe was shaken. We are very curious about the title of the divine master, and asked in detail about Qiu Jie, the so-called divine master, is the monk who broke in from outside, although there is no mana, but the physical power and martial arts are still strong, plus knowledgeable, preaching and teaching, has a profound impact on the tribes of the Fufeng Plain, in the eyes of the aborigines, they are like gods and saints, affecting the rise and fall of the tribe, many large tribes and royal families, are the descendants of the divine master. In the past few hundred years, there have been fewer and fewer divine masters, and since they have been in the past hundred years, the tribes in the Smoky Wind Wilderness have not heard of any new divine masters. It's no wonder that in the core area of the Endless Desert, everyone knows that they can get in and out, and who has nothing to do to find death, even if they are as fat as us and unprepared, it is difficult to live out of that area, which is called the scorching sun desert by the aborigines.

From ancient times to the present, many priests have died in various conflicts and wars, because the power of the priest is far from reaching the power of crushing the aborigines, and many ants will bite elephants to death. The tribes also have a terrible existence: the totem shaman, who knows a kind of witchcraft called séance, and if the spell is successful, the wind and clouds change color and the earth shakes. Listening to Qiu Jie's explanation, the séance seems to be a bit unreliable, the spell casting process is cumbersome and bloody, and it depends on the time and place, even so, it is the highest level of totem shaman, and the success rate is also very low. But once it is used, it can destroy the race and exterminate the species, like some kind of big killing weapon in the previous life, maintaining a terrifying peace in the Smoky Field.

The tribe leader called Qiu Zhen, an old man, who was surprised and respectful of the arrival of our group, and there was a faint trace of anxiety in the surprise and respect for the arrival of our group. Looking at the few young people sitting around, their faces were complicated and their heads were lowered, and they peeked at us from time to time, with fear and unwillingness, the leader's mood was not difficult to understand, the disaster came from Xiao Wall. He knelt in the temple, narrating the cause and effect of the incident, as a proton, he suffered humiliation, and he was in fear all day long, so that he took risks, and he was a little backbone, and his luck was excellent, and he escaped back when he met us. When those young people heard that they met us halfway, they were obviously relieved, and their minds began to liven up, and some quietly instructed their followers to go out and prepare anything, but they were not the master of worry, and it was very difficult for Qiu Zhen to be a father!

After listening to Qiu Jie's narration, his father sighed and said, "Jie'er, you shouldn't come back, because of what you did, I don't know how many people will die and how much property will be lost, what do you tell me to do!", and looked heartbroken after speaking. You old fox, who do you want to show it, don't you want us to come out, it's not as good as you want, a few of us leisurely drinking tea and eating fruit, just don't open your mouth, you Qiu Zhen pretended to be ineffective for a while, so she had to stand up cheekily, bow respectfully and ask: "Master, do you see this thing done yesterday?", "If it should be done yesterday, it should be done yesterday, that is your tribe's business, we don't interfere", I said lightly, saying that it is not meddled, but the people we brought back, more than 20 gods and pestles are there, I don't know the temper and attitude, who dares to deal with it? The dilemma made Qiu Qiu Zhen have a headache, and there was silence in the hall, and no one wanted to touch his head.

After thinking about it for a while, he skipped the matter directly, and just ordered his subordinates to have a large banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust for us. The scene became lively, before the wine passed the third round, those princes lined up to toast one by one, flattering and complimenting, and even more absolutely the kid Qiu Jie, who didn't eat or drink, stood directly behind us with a pot and poured wine, very attentive, better for us than for his father, it seems that being a proton is also quite refining.

Drinking too much wine will inevitably cause some problems, Fang Yuan's son-in-law brother began to reveal his true form, shouting loudly, "Lao Zhen! There is only wine and meat, no singing and dancing, is the grade too low, Brother Fan has taste!", mud horse, you kid wants to see it straight, it's my, and I haven't seen any song and dance. There was no need to sigh Qiu Zhen's orders, several princes immediately called their entourage, whispered a few words, and in less than a moment, a team of beautiful women rushed in, performing, and gradually had the meaning of competition, the scale was a little bigger, Fang Yuan and a few muddy balls were proud, and shouted loudly: "Good, good, good, take off! Take off!", and then bang, bang, bang - a few muddy balls were kicked down in the hall, and the two female men glared at me who was dancing with their eyebrows, "Don't worry about those scumbags, Chu Chu, Jiaojiao, drink tea, drink tea", my face did not change color and my heart did not beat. (To be continued......)