Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 96
After leaving the Zhelong tribe, Zhang Yang looked at the map that Juetianji gave him, and was a little puzzled. The marks on the map changed from one to five.

Zhang Yang looked at the map. It was just an ordinary parchment scroll, nothing special. He asked strangely, "It doesn't look like a magic weapon. Is there any magic spell engraved on the seal?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang clumsily sensed all the five marks on the map with his mind, and there were imprints left by other disciples of the sect who did not know how to do so. As these marks were triggered, they were displayed on the map one by one. Corresponding information for these newly marked places.

The three small tribes successfully negotiated and agreed to trade.A large tribe failed to negotiate, and the tribe expelled the disciples of this sect.

Zhang Yang thought about it, looked at the nearest new mark, it was a small tribe, and it was also on the side of a certain section of the river, so he decided to go to this tribe next.

This tribe did not mark the specific tribe name, and these four tribes did not mark the name.

While he was thinking, a line of words suddenly appeared on the parchment scroll in his hand.

Announcement from the Board of Directors of this sect: The three outer sect disciples who went to trade, attacked the female nun after returning to the sect, and almost committed a heinous mistake. After the teaching, there was no intention of repentance. Destroy!

Zhang Yang is silent, this is too kind.

It must be these outer disciples who saw the reproduction process of the tribe's people who didn't know how to cultivate, and after returning to the clan, they wanted to explore.But whether this kind of thing can be done, who still has no idea.What is attacking a nun?Just expelling him from the sect is too cheap!
If it's Zhang Yang instead, kill them all!
The handwriting on the sheepskin scroll faded away slowly, and Zhang Yang tried to use the method of writing strokes with his mind to write a word on the mark of the Zhelong tribe.

A simplified character slowly appeared on the scroll, and then disappeared.

Zhang Yang felt that his spirit had slipped a little. He knew the method of leaving a message on the sheepskin scroll. He gathered his spirit and signed the relevant information on the mark of the Zhelong tribe. After rubbing his aching head after exhausting his energy, he went to Continue to walk at the small tribe in the river above the Zhelong tribe.

The scale of the map is messed up. It took Zhang Yang an extra half an hour to find an unclear path in the dense forest at the same distance from this sect to the Zhelong tribe. A tribe that is twice as big as the Hidden Dragon tribe in the dense forest.

This tribe has no totem flag, and the children within it have little energy. Each child's face has a mark left by being burned by a soldering iron. The entire tribe is lifeless, and the atmosphere is like the slowly falling sunset, filled with a Sad and depressing.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang thought for a moment. The muscle control technique was activated, and all the muscles in the body expanded until the outline of the muscle mass could still be seen clearly through the clothes. Although the clothes were a little uncomfortable to wear, it was better than Juetianji. It's not so nice to be treated like a woman.

Zhang Yang walked towards the fence built by the tribe's stones.

With a sudden cry, Zhang Yang, who was wearing a combat aid, heard a sharp childish voice and shouted: "Someone——! A very strong stranger has come to us——! Help! He must be a bear Elephant tribal ogres! Must be!"

The children inside hid in the house one after another, and there was silence for a moment.

Zhang Yang patted the gate of the village, but did not hear any sound.

All the adults in the village seem to have left, leaving only the children.

After throwing ten catties of steamed wild animal meat into the village, Zhang Yang turned and left.

After finding a quiet place, Zhang Yang left relevant information on the location of this tribe on the parchment scroll: The children in this village said that the "Bear and Elephant Tribe" had ogres.

Soon a line of writing appeared on the parchment.

Zongmen Council: Find out the location of the "Bear and Elephant Tribe" as soon as possible.If the information is complete, you can return the case twice a month.

Zhang Yang smiled, did not respond, and put away the parchment.

Zhang Yang returned to the Zhelong tribe along the river, and asked about the Zhelong who was busy farming in the tribe, and learned that the nearby big tribe was the Xiongxiang tribe.All the relevant information about the Xiongxiang tribe was left at the location of that big tribe.

Suddenly, the Xiongxiang tribe marked a huge "X" on the parchment, and a sword-shaped mark was hung on the "X". Dozens of ancient black iron ships flew over Zhang Yang, heading towards the Xiongxiang tribe. .

There was a loud bang.

Dozens of ancient black iron ships flew back from above Zhang Yang's head on their return journey.

The "X" on the parchment is gone, and the bear-elephant tribal markings have been erased from there.

Zhang Yang blinked and fell silent for a while, then rushed towards the Xiongxiang tribe.

On a small hillside in the woods, there is a large pit. The scattered boulders around the large pit show that there used to be an artificial group of artifacts here.

The pit was full of women and children, who were not harmed in any way. Besides women and children, there were also adults who were hung up by iron chains. They were untying and unshackle them.

There was cheering from the women and children and the remaining adults, an air of rebirth.

Zhang Yang heard their shouts, and a grown man shouted: "God, God saw our suffering and rescued us from our misfortune, let's go to the God, and we will surely be able to Find them!"

In response to all calls, nearly a hundred women and children followed a dozen wounded adult men to the direction of the sect.

Zhang Yang blinked, but did not show up.

He looked at the position of the tribe mark left on the parchment, tried to fly under the control of energy, and unexpectedly floated up, Zhang Yang tried his best to fly as high as possible, then flew clumsily, crossed the dense forest, and looked at the parchment , carefully flew over a large dense forest, and at the confluence of two rivers, I saw a small village built by the water. In the village, more than a dozen people looked up at Zhang Yang at the same time.

"What is that, why does he fly?"

"Is he the legendary god who can also fly?"

"The gods will not be so weak, whether it is breath or body, they are very weak."

"Could it be the child of a god?"

"We also have a child, he is weaker than our child, he must not be a god, he is something else."

"But he can fly, only the gods can fly."

"Maybe some sick gods, some of our children are very weak, and their breath is similar to him?"

"What about the priest? He must know."

"The priest went out to gather herbs."

"Call Akado, he is the disciple of the priest."

Zhang Yang tried his best not to laugh out loud, and almost fell from the sky, the people of this tribe are so funny.

What the hell is a god!

(End of this chapter)