After the death of the Gua Shou of the Qingzi Tribe and so many elders, the remaining elders of the tribe suddenly broke out in an internal strife due to various accumulated conflicts. After that, the Qingzi Tribe fell apart overnight, and the territory of the Qingzi Tribe had fallen into the hands of another large tribe.

After hearing Qi Qiqiao say that, Zhou Fan just raised his eyebrows slightly and did not say much about this. He asked for the map from Qi Qiqiao, not only Guaqiu, but also the Wanye Land adjacent to Guaqiu.

Qiqiqiao is a family from the Land of Wanye. Apart from Guaqiu and the Land of Wanye, there is no map of other regions.

In this world, if an ordinary person is a lifelong life, it will be difficult for him to get out of Guaqiu or Wanye Land. The maps in the hands of the caravan are actually a precious resource.

Without a detailed map, it is easy to miss the risky area, and it will be difficult to think about it.

Zhou Fan took the map and thanked him, and left the caravan.

The entire caravan immediately dissipated because of Zhou Fan's sense of depression. Qi Qiqiao also breathed a sigh of relief. The strength shown by the other party was too strong. Not to mention asking for maps, even if they wanted their property, they would give in. It would probably not be difficult to kill them all.

Now I just asked some questions and took away two maps. For them, this was not a loss at all.

However, Qi Qiqiao's face soon turned pale because he remembered that the rumor that the Qingzi tribe would be gone was because he offended a mysterious foreign monk. The man just asked the Qingzi tribe, could it be him?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but just urged the caravan to leave here soon.

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The Fuli Tribe is like a kingdom, with a population of one million. In addition to the caravans coming and going, it is very lively here.

The soldiers of the tribe were stationed outside the gate and checked the passing people.

For Zhou Fan, such an inspection was completely unprepared. He walked in with great swagger. He was using his illusion, but the tribal warriors could not see it. The runes engraved on the verdant fruits outside the door emitted a faint light, which was to prevent the warrior monks who were good at stealth from sneaking in, but they could not do anything to him.

After passing through the gate and entering the Fuli Tribe, he walked around casually and found that there were many stores selling spiritual materials and weapons.

Just as the caravan manager said, Guaqiu is rich in spiritual materials such as melons and fruits, Guaqiu's weapons, talismans, magic weapons, spiritual medicines, etc. are all refined with melons and fruits as the core.

This is a completely different system from the Man Star Realm.

Of course, these things are too low to his eye. The trophy he harvested is much better than most of the things sold in these stores. He ended up just buying some more special fruit and melon seeds.

For example, a kind of mizu melon plant, after it matures and opens the melon shell, it is full of corn melon grains, which can be used to fill the stomach. This kind of mizu melon planting is not difficult, with high yields, and is the staple food of the Guaqiu tribe.

Since Zhou Fan healed his wounds, he has found that the world is full of vitality and has never lacked fruits and food. He also found that these shops have few gold and iron items, and even hard melon soldiers are not made of metal ore.

Things like gold and iron are very lacking in Guaqiu.

It was indeed a different world... Zhou Fan shook his head. The same thing is that there are also monsters in this world, and the level of danger has not been reduced at all. However, this world does not seem to be suffering a great disaster like the Barbarian Star Realm.

He asked Qi Qiqiao, and Qi Qiqiao said he had never heard of the great disaster.

When he thought of the great catastrophe, he felt a little heavy. He had to think about returning to the Manxing Realm before the great catastrophe. He was worried about his parents and the others.

Of course, he had not yet figured out how to solve the threat from Wu Yan and Feng Shen, but before that, he still had to find out the way back so that once he wanted to go back, he could go back at any time.

While he was thinking about these things, he had already found the dome of the Fuli Tribe.

It is called a dome, but it is a huge palace.

Zhou Fan did not go in, he just waved his hand, and a golden ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand and flew into the floating li dome.

He turned and left.

The golden light ball was like entering a no-man's realm, and the layers of talisman arrays arranged in the Fully Li Dome could not block this somewhat illusory light ball.

A monk soon discovered that the light ball exclaimed and wanted to intercept it, but the golden light ball still flew slowly. No magic and true energy hit the golden light ball did not play any role.

The warrior monks from Fuli Qionglu chased the golden light that suddenly appeared, and many people showed a look of surprise on their faces.

The golden light ball flew slowly to the depths of the dome until it stopped in front of a pear-shaped house.

An old man with disheveled hair walked out of the house, and he looked at the golden light ball with his eyes solemnly.

A hot and powerful pressure burst out from the golden light ball.

The warriors and monks who were chasing them all trembled and fell to the ground.

Only the old man with disheveled hair could barely stand, his face showed a look of horror, and he, who had the highest realm, could feel the power of this golden light ball.

The golden light ball descended, and when it reached the old man, a thought came out, and then it dissipated.

The pressure dissipated without a trace, and the warriors and monks stood up one after another.

"It's okay." The old man was silent for a moment, waved his hand and said calmly.

The warrior monk looked at each other and soon dispersed most of them, but only three people stayed. The three people approached, and a middle-aged man in the middle bowed and said, "Master, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man is the head of the Fuli tribe, while the old man is the ancestor of the Fuli tribe, and may be the only cultivator in Guaqiu's Yuanshen Realm.

"Just just now, that was a very powerful monk who gave me a prayer letter." The ancestor of Fuli tribe took a deep breath and said, "He will come to visit me in half an hour."

The three of them were stunned, and Fulibugua's head looked at him and asked, "How strong is this person? How should we prepare?"

He knew that the master definitely didn't know this person, otherwise he would say his name directly.

"It's hard to say." The ancestor of Fuli tribe shook his head and said in a deep voice: "But it's definitely much better than me. Make the worst preparations, but you must not offend him until you have to."

When the ancestor of Fuli tribe said this, the three of them looked shaky and wanted to ask more questions, but the ancestor of Fuli tribe refused to say more, but asked them to retreat to prepare to welcome the powerful monk.

After the three of them left, the calm face of the ancestor of Fuli tribe showed a look of surprise.

He had seen many powerful magic tricks, but he couldn't figure out what method the other party used to let the golden light ball find him?

If the other party can easily locate his position, it means that he can be found at any time.

He has never seen such a method before.

The other party's cultivation is obviously much stronger than his, so what can I do when I come to Fuli tribe to find him?
Chapter completed!