Ye Chen was dizzy after riding a tiger. He had ridden a cow and a horse before, but he had never ridden a tiger.

But whether it was Wen Xiaodao or Qin Qiong, they all looked familiar, so Ye Chen had no choice but to tighten his face, not to be ashamed at this time.

It is not an exaggeration to describe their journey at this moment as crossing mountains and ridges.

When they passed through the third dense forest again, Xiaoqing, who had been entrenched on Wen Xiaodao's wrist, finally showed her head.

"@!#%¥&"

The "savage" continued to speak the birdsong that Wen Xiaodao could understand, and the big tiger finally stopped. They saw a low-lying valley.

Even though they were separated by a little distance, they could smell the fragrance of flowers coming from the valley, and Ye Chen even saw the smoke curling up from the kitchen.

But now the sun has slowly gone west, that is to say, they have been walking for a whole day from the dawn of the sky to the sunset.

"Boss, is this the gathering place for these savages?"

Although the "savage" couldn't understand Qin Qiong's words, he still instinctively felt that Qin Qiong didn't say anything good, and when he looked at Qin Qiong, there was a hint of warning.

The "savage" suddenly put his hand to his mouth and let out a roar, which surprised Ye Chen and Qin Qiong, as if it was a stress reaction when he fell into a trap.

The two reflexively surrounded Wen Xiaodao in the center, but Wen Xiaodao looked at them dumbfounded.

"He is indeed calling for his companions, but you don't have to worry, this kind of tribe does not welcome outsiders, but it's not serious enough to kill outsiders when you see them. Don't look at them casually later."

With Wen Xiaodao's advice, the two of them kept it in their hearts. Anyway, no matter what happens later, they must do things with Wen Xiaodao's eyes.

After a while, the huge stone at the entrance of the valley moved, and a man wearing a feather cloak and a hat made of feathers emerged from it.

This kind of attire looked like that of a tribal leader. On the whole face, only a pair of embarrassing eyes were exposed.

The man was still holding a scepter-like thing in his hand, and behind him was a group of people dressed as savages who had led the way.

Although there were not many people, they gave people a strong sense of oppression. At least in Ye Chen's view, these people were very dangerous.

The leading man glanced at Wen Xiaodao, and then at the savage who led the way before, and the two chattered.

Only then did his eyes fall on Wen Xiaodao's body, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

"Miss Wen, this man's eyes are a little..."

Just as Ye Chen wanted to tell Wen Xiaodao to be careful, the tiger who was standing not far from him before slowly walked up to the man, and then squatted down. It was very docile like that, just like it was with Wen Xiaodao before.

"Sir, I can understand what you say, you don't need to speak ill of me in front of me!"

Although the leader's words were a bit blunt, there was nothing wrong with expressing them, which made Ye Chen feel his scalp tingling.

Wen Xiaodao directly made a gesture, and then saluted the leader.

The leader on the opposite side was slightly taken aback, probably not expecting that this young woman who came from afar would know their tribal etiquette.

Afterwards, they also returned a salute, and both parties confirmed that they were half of their own.

"My name is A-hat, and I am the leader of the Mandrill tribe."

The people following A-hat saw that the leader had saluted, and they also saluted Wen Xiaodao one after another.

Wen Xiaodao looked calm at the moment, but her heart was greatly shocked. When she was Wen Jin, many forces in the world she lived in had not broken their inheritance.

The disciples she recruited were all top-notch, and naturally there were people like Xu Xiake, who were very familiar with various tribes that did not deal with outsiders.

Before, she always thought that this world was different from hers. The two worlds had different development trajectories and different inheritances. Unexpectedly, many things were actually interlinked.

It is true that these mysterious tribes do not communicate with the outside world, but their leaders or high priests pass on some special skills by word of mouth, such as the ability to communicate with the outside world.

A-hat reached out and touched the big tiger's head, and then looked at Wen Xiaodao: "Are you from the tribe of the king of the gods?"

Wen Xiaodao shook her head. She is not from the God King Tribe, but among her former disciples, there were indeed people from the God King Tribe, but in this world, she didn't know if there were any God King Tribes.

Seeing Wen Xiaodao shaking his head, A-hat looked at Wen Xiaodao with wariness in his eyes. Before the Mandrill tribe went into seclusion, they only had friendship with the people of the God King tribe.

"You also want to snatch the holy relics of the Mandrill tribe?"

Wen Xiaodao still shook his head: "I'm not from the God King Tribe, but I used to have friends who were, and now I don't know their situation. I'm not interested in your holy relics. We were forced in."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xiaodao directly pulled Qin Qiong over, and opened his sleeves, the traces of being tied up were still fresh.

A-hat paused for a moment, then glanced at Wen Xiaodao, and then said: "It's getting dark, you can temporarily rest in the tribe for a night today, and I will send you out tomorrow."

Wen Xiaodao nodded and entered the valley, only then did they realize that this tribe was not as backward as they imagined, at least there were houses made of stones.

It was getting dark, and besides the torches, there was only one kind of dimly lit stone for lighting.

When they first entered the tribe, they didn't see a single woman or child, but a group of men staring at them.

It wasn't until he followed the leader, A-hat, into his room, that the gazes on the three of them disappeared.

A cymbal is the leader, and he lives in the largest house with the highest terrain. If you don’t consider transportation and food, this place is really comfortable to live in.

"You guys take a break."

A-hat then left the room, Qin Qiong kept Wen Xiaodao's words in mind, and never looked around, watching Wen Xiaodao calmly sit down.

He also leaned over: "Boss, I always feel that this place is a little dangerous, and it has an indescribably eerie feeling."

Wen Xiaodao smiled: "Your feeling is correct. People of the Mandrill tribe believe in gods, and they are a tribe that worships humans as livestock, so don't look into their eyes."

Ye Chen suddenly felt his scalp tingling. He had seen many tragic situations, but it was still hard for him to accept the situation of not treating people as adults.

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