A few months later, a thick white cloud collided head-on, and the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and forest, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

This is an ancient virgin forest. The ancient trees are tall and towering, as if a giant stands in front of them. The branches and leaves are lush, covering the sky and the sun. In particular, there is a damp breath that permeates the air. Closing your eyes feels like walking into the depths of the ocean. There was also a slight drizzle.

Ji Jiu stopped in the air and looked around, there were endless forests, and the mountains in the distance were thick and winding, one after another, like a dormant dragon. Thick.

"This is the West Forest." Ji Jiu raised her eyebrows.

"The last item is still missing, the Gu Yue San Jiao wood is located in the West Swamp." He continued.

"Well, it's all thanks to you these past few months." Qi Mei said in a low voice.

"It's okay." Ji Jiu moved, like lightning, and went directly into the deep forest below.

He has never been to West Forest.

So a few days ago, I went to the nearest city to collect some information.

The West Forest is vast and boundless, with many tribes living in it, following ancient customs, believing in totems, and rarely communicating with the outside world, so it is difficult to communicate with the outside world, and the path to the West Swamp needs to ask those locals.

Moreover, because the foggy weather in the West Forest is extremely strange, it can conceal the detection of spiritual awareness, even if a powerful warrior does not know the path, he will get lost. beast.

There are also a lot of people in the Divine Transformation Stage and the Bridge Tribulation Stage.

Ji Jiu needs to be cautious.

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The Tujiao tribe is a medium-sized tribe in the West Forest, with a population of tens of thousands. The patriarch, Tujiaolong, is a burly bearded man with a huge body, as tall as two adults. There are many drawings on his exposed skin. Strange runes, colorful, like twisted snakes.

There were indeed a few flower snakes spitting letters on his arms, but now he was timid and timid, not daring to raise his head, and even Tu Jiaolong looked terrified.

His clansmen were all surrounded by weapons at the moment, stone spears, stone knives, stone axes... all kinds, staring aggressively at the young man who broke in.

In broad daylight, they heard a sudden scream from the patriarch's room, and then they saw the patriarch's thirteen-year-old son being thrown out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And a man in a white robe with a cold expression walked out of it, and the burly and tall patriarch was mentioned by him as a chicken. This was an extremely shocking scene.

You must know that the patriarch is the strongest among so many nearby tribes. He can summon three totems at the same time. The strength is extremely powerful, and ordinary people dare not look at him.

"Senior...forgive your life!" Tu Jiaolong shouted in a less fluent common language.

He was too frightened today, like a ghost during the day. He was teaching his younger son the art of totem in the room. Unexpectedly, this young man suddenly walked in from outside, and no one in the tribe noticed.

Immediately, the young man glanced at himself, his eyes were extremely indifferent, like looking at weeds on the side of the road, and then his younger son rushed up to see that the situation was not good, but was directly pushed out by the young man.

The few totems that I usually rely on, but today were suppressed so much that they dared not show up, all of which conveyed a sense of danger and fear to myself.

"Give me the map your tribe has." Ji Jiu glanced around and said lightly.

"map!?"

Except for Tujiaolong, the rest of the clansmen looked like they didn't know what Ji Jiu said, but it didn't prevent them from showing hostility and knowing the threat in the other party's words.

"Your Excellency... Please wait a moment." Seeing Ji Jiu's request, Tu Jiaolong breathed a sigh of relief. I am afraid that the other party is a lunatic and will kill people indiscriminately.

He hurriedly said a lot to the people in his own language.

Ji Jiu understood what he meant, so he waited slowly.

After a while, a clansman looked vigilant and came with a piece of animal skin with uneven edges. Ji Jiu made a move and immediately took a picture of the map. After scanning it carefully, he found that it was only the terrain of this Tujiao tribe and the surrounding tribes. Roughly divided, which marked a road leading directly to the depths of the west forest, marked with a red line, indicating the danger.

"Is it complete?" Ji Jiu asked Tu Jiaolong.

"Complete, complete." Tujiaolong hurriedly said. Don't dare to hesitate.

Ji Jiu frowned, his eyes suddenly revealed purple meaning, and Tu Jiaolong was extremely frightened and shouted loudly, but Ji Jiu's voice stopped abruptly when he exerted force in his hand.

Soul search found that he did not deceive himself. Ji Jiucai threw his half-dead body down.

After all, the West Forest is in danger, so it's better to be sure just in case.

After taking the map, Ji Jiu moved and disappeared in place, ignoring the crowd rushing up like a tide.

The map of the Tujiao tribe was torn off from a large map, and it was a fragment~lightnovelpub.net~ So he still needs to go to other tribes to get the remaining fragments.

A few days later, Ji Jiu walked out from another middle-class tribe, holding a few map fragments in his hands, "The distribution of tribes here is a bit special."

He looked thoughtful and puzzled.

Generally speaking, the closer to the surrounding cities, the better for these tribes, because it is extremely convenient to communicate with the outside world, but this is different.

Instead, the small tribes are located on the edge of the forest. The deeper you go, the more medium or large tribes you can see. The central area of ​​the West Forest is a holy place for these people.

"Is it a custom? Or is there something else?" Ji Jiu shook his head and pieced together the fragments in his hand. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he found that the distribution levels of these tribes were extremely clear.

Like terraces, the layers are progressive.

"But as long as you can find a way to go." Ji Jiu couldn't be bothered to think about it.

"I can feel an obscure and majestic force hidden deep in the forest, thick and heavy, changing all the time, sometimes like ice, sometimes like sand."

Qi Meidai frowned slightly, puzzled.

With her knowledge, she also finds it difficult to understand, this matter is inherently strange. You must know that when the Ice Spirit clan was born, there was no so-called human ancestor in the Parkson world. Human Ancestors are characters from 100,000 years ago, and they are even older.

"Sooner or later, I'll be there, and I'll see it when I see it. It's useless to think about it now." Ji Jiu firmly memorized the red route on the map, then lowered his eyes slightly, and began to perform Mo Lijia's deduction technique. , in his hand, the strange light clusters flowed and opened, like stars disillusioned in the palm of his hand, strange and mysterious.

"Huh? Why can't we deduce the end of this route? It seems to be covered by something." Ji Jiu opened his eyes after a while, a little confused.