Weird World of Immortality

After the heads of the Qingzi tribe and so many elders died, a civil strife broke out among the remaining elders of the tribe due to various accumulated contradictions. After that, the Qingzi tribe fell apart overnight, and the territory of the Qingzi tribe had fallen. In the hands of another large tribe.

After listening to Qi Qiqiao, Zhou Fan just raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't say much about it. He asked for a map from Qi Qiqiao, not only for Guaqiu, but also for the land of Wanye adjacent to Guaqiu.

Qi Qiqiao is a family from the Land of Many Leaves. Except for the maps of Guaqiu and the Land of Many Leaves, there are no maps of other regions.

In this world, if an ordinary person is an ordinary person, even a poor person would find it difficult to get out of the Guaqiu or Wanye Land, and the map in the hands of the caravan is actually a precious resource.

Without a detailed map, it is easy to stray into a dangerous area, and it will be difficult to figure it out at that time.

Zhou Fan got the map and thanked him before leaving the caravan.

The entire caravan immediately dissipated because of Zhou Fan's oppression, Qi Qiqiao also breathed a sigh of relief, the strength displayed by the other party was too strong, let alone a map, even if they wanted their property, they would have to give it up. It is estimated that It is not difficult to kill them all.

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

However, Qi Qiqiao's face quickly turned pale, because he remembered that the rumored Qingzi tribe would disappear because he offended a mysterious foreign monk, and that person just asked about the Qingzi tribe, could it be him?

He didn't dare to think any more, just urged the caravan to leave here quickly.

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The Fuli Tribe is like a kingdom. The population of the tribe reaches one million. Coupled with the caravans that come and go, it is very lively here.

The warriors of the tribe are stationed outside the door, checking the people who pass by.

For Zhou Fan, such an inspection seemed completely undefended. He swaggered in and performed illusions, but the tribe warriors could not see him. It is to prevent the warrior monks who are good at stealth from sneaking in, but it can't help him either.

After he passed through the gate and entered the Fuli tribe, he walked around at will and found that there were many shops specializing in selling spiritual weapons.

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

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

Of course, these things were too low-grade to catch his eye. The trophies he harvested from the Green Seed Department were much better than most of the things sold in these shops. In the end, he just bought some special fruit seeds.

For example, a spiritual plant of rice melon, after ripening and opening the shell, it is full of corn melon grains, which can be used to satiate one's stomach. This kind of rice melon is not difficult to grow and has a high yield. It is the staple food of the Guaqiu tribe.

After recovering from his injuries, Zhou Fan found that the world was full of vitality, and that there was never a shortage of melons, fruits, and food. He also found that there were very few gold and iron items in these shops, and even the hard melon soldiers were not made of metal ore.

Things like gold and iron are very scarce in Guaqiu.

Sure enough, it's a different world... Zhou Fan shook his head, the same thing is that this world also has weirdness, and the degree of danger has not been reduced in any way, but this world doesn't seem to be suffering a catastrophe like the Barbarian Star Realm.

He asked Qi Qiqiao, and Qi Qiqiao said he had never heard of the Great Calamity.

Thinking of the catastrophe, he felt a little heavy. He had to think about returning to the Barbarian Star Realm before the catastrophe. He didn't worry about his parents and the others.

Of course, he hasn't figured out how to deal with the threat of Wuyan and Fengshen, but before that, he still has to find a way back, so that if he wants to go back, he can go back at any time.

When he was thinking about these things, he had already found the Qionghu of the Fuli tribe.

It is said to be a dome, but it is a huge palace.

Zhou Fan didn't go in, he just waved his hand, and a golden light group appeared in the palm of his hand, flying towards the Fuli Qionglu.

He turned to leave.

The golden light group is like a realm of no one, and the layers of talisman arrays arranged in the Fuli Qionglu are difficult to block this somewhat illusory light group.

A cultivator soon found out that the light group exclaimed and wanted to intercept it, but the golden light group was still flying slowly, and any magic spell hit the golden light group with no effect.

The warrior monks of Fuli Qionglu chased the golden light group that suddenly appeared, and many people had expressions of surprise on their faces.

The golden light group flew to the depths of the dome at a slow speed until it stopped in front of a pear-shaped house.

An old man with disheveled hair came out of the room, and his eyes stared at the golden light ball solemnly.

The golden light group burst out with a hot and powerful pressure.

The warrior monks chasing over were all trembling and fell to the ground.

Only the disheveled old man could barely stand. He had a look of astonishment on his face. He who was at the highest level could even feel the power of this golden light group.

The golden light group descended, and when it arrived in front of the old man, a thought came out, and then it dissipated.

The pressure dissipated without a trace, and the warrior cultivators stood up one after another.

"It's alright." The old man was silent for a while, then waved his hand calmly.

The warriors and cultivators looked at each other in dismay, and soon dispersed most of them. Only three people remained~www.readwn.com~ The three approached, and a middle-aged man in the middle cupped his hands and said, "Master, what's going on?"

This middle-aged man is the head of the Fuli Clan, and the old man is the ancestor of the Fuli Clan, and he may be the only Primordial Spirit cultivator in Guaqiu.

"Just now, it was a greeting card given to me by a very powerful monk." The ancestor of the Fulibu took a deep breath and said, "He will come to visit me in half an hour."

The three of them were all stunned, and Fuli's head flickered and asked, "How strong is this person? How should we prepare?"

He knew that the master must not know this person, otherwise he would directly say his name.

"It's hard to say." The ancestor of the Fulibu shook his head and said solemnly, "But he is definitely much stronger than me. Prepare for the worst, but don't offend him unless it's a last resort."

Hearing the ancestor of Fulibu say this, the three of them all froze and wanted to ask more, but the ancestor of Fulibu refused to say any more, but asked them to retreat and prepare to meet the powerful cultivator.

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

He had seen many powerful techniques, but he couldn't figure it out, what means did the other party rely on to let the golden light group find him?

The other party can easily locate his position, which means that he can be found at any time.

He had never seen such a method before.

The other party's cultivation is obviously much more powerful than him, so what can you do when you come to Fulibu to find him?

I am afraid that those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.