The Golden Crow Tribe was filled with tears and howling again.

Manman came and came with Si Wenming. What's so bad is that Manman brought the corpse of the ancient golden crow that Zhu Rongtong bow promised, hidden in the treasury of Zhurong Shen Kingdom!

The entire six hundred complete corpses of the three-legged golden crows, the weakest of which are all Witch Emperor-level existences. The Sanglin Secret Realm of the Jinwuling Ridge suddenly expanded outward for thousands of miles due to the appearance of these golden crows, and it was about to evolve into a small cave world.

The witch festivals of the Golden Crow tribe, the elders, and the witch festivals of the tribes who came from hearing the news. The elders knelt down and bowed and ate in the dark, and argued in the dark how to place the corpses of these ancient golden crows so that they could exert their most powerful effect to benefit the tribe.

At the same time, they are still arguing about the qualifications of tribe members who will be sent to the Sanglin Secret Realm to practice in the future.

There are some discussions on how many people can each tribe have, how to divide the age group, and how long it takes to practice each time.

The gray-faced Ji Hao sat in the conference hall, listening to the noisy quarrels outside, and couldn't help but secretly complain:

"Six hundred pieces are placed in the warehouse. I don't know when they will be used to build weapons and the 'raw materials' of weapons. You should worship them as ancestors... Well, it's good for the tribe. Just be as ancestors, just be as ancestors!"

Ji Hao didn't believe that the guys from the Zhurong God clan had so many corpses of the three-legged golden crows in their own warehouse, which was how respectful and respectful the Three-legged Golden Crow clan was to the Three-legged Golden Crow clan. This was clearly the war readiness resource they stored, and it was nothing more than that Zhu Rongtonggong had fallen in love with the potential of himself and the Golden Crow tribe and specially used it to bring favors.

But as long as the tribesmen are happy!

Moreover, the golden crow radiance emitted by the corpses of these golden crows can indeed bring practical benefits to the tribe members, which is enough.

Gripping his teeth, Ji Hao touched a large piece of bruises on his face, and looked at Manman with a grin. Manman giggled, sitting on the ground restlessly, swaying his body like a thorn on his butt. He looked at the meeting hall of the Jinwu Department curiously.

As soon as they met, Manman, who was eager to offer treasure, smashed her two freshly baked hammers. Ji Hao completely misjudged the weight of the hammer. He and the Crow Gong were bruised and swollen from a height of dozens of miles from the ground by the hammer. He almost broke his leg!

The terrifying Manman, her mace was once heavy enough, and Ji Hao could hardly carry the weapon at that time.

But now, Manman's divine power seems to have increased several times, and Ji Hao's physical strength is comparable to that of the great witch who just broke through. He can't even catch one of her two mountain-squeezing hammers!

Looking at the Manman who was rippling with vitality all over his body, like a gorilla full of bananas, Ji Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes. Fortunately, he had armor to protect him, and the strength of the Crow Gong was strong enough, otherwise they would have been killed by that hammer.

"Oh, your hall is so small. How many people can you hold such a small hall?" Manman suddenly spoke. She was innocent and didn't know what kind of politeness meant, so she restrained: "Well, Ji Hao. Manman's house has many empty palaces, and no one lives in it normally. When do you have time, send someone to move some here? Your hall is too dilapidated!"

Ji Kui, Ji Tu, Ji Wu and others' old faces turned red, and they picked up the wine bowl in disappointment and said nothing.

In front of the little master of the Zhurong God Kingdom, they really couldn't raise their confidence to talk to Manman.

Si Wenming sat aside with a steady state, patted Manman's head with a smile, and said gently: "Hao. Manman's strength has been several times greater. This is a blessing for you. Last time you saved her in that desperate situation several times, her Vulcan bloodline was stimulated. The first time I woke up, not only was she stronger, but she finally woke up Zhurong's divine power."

Manman nodded quickly and raised two small fists to Ji Hao with a smile: "That's not true, Hao! I know that Brother Seven is making things difficult for you, so he ran over and beat all his favorite women! Hahaha!"

Manman smiled very happily. Ji Hao looked at Manman in horror and observed silently for the unlucky women Zhu Rong's fate.

It's really not easy to be able to survive after being beaten by her.

Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao with a smile, and his eyes flashed with a slight flash: "Manman misses her father, and it happens that Puyang is in urgent need of a young man like her. Hao, this time I came to Nanhuang, one of me discovered Manman and the other one likes you."

"Follow me to Puyang. Your future should not be limited to the Southern Wilderness!" Si Wenming said bluntly: "Even if you stay in the Southern Wilderness, even if you become the most powerful Witch Emperor, you are just a monkey trapped in the mountains and forests and will never see the scenery outside."

"Only when you go to Puyang, you will know how high the day is, how wide the land is, and how much in this world is worth pursuing and what you are worth defending." Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao very seriously: "To be honest, if you go to Puyang, you may encounter greater danger than the Southern Wilderness, but your life will become more exciting!"

Ji Kui and Ji Hun didn't say anything, they just looked at Si Wenming respectfully.

The identity of Si Wenming, a minister from the Puyang king, is enough to make Ji Kui and the others unable to say a word. Even if they are in the Southern Wilderness and even if they are extremely far away from the Central Land, the tribes of the Southern Wilderness always remember that they are the people of the human race; they will always remember that the king of the human race is in Puyang.

Ji Xia rubbed his hands hard, looked at Ji Hao and smiled, "Baby, if you want to go out for a walk, just go! Dad can't leave Jinwuling. In our tribe, there are only dad and you two males. Dad wants to have a few more brothers and sisters with you! Dad actually wants to go out to see you, but it's up to you!"

Ji Hao's heart moved and he looked at Qing Fu.

Qing Fu smiled gently and said gently: "Hao, there are very good women outside. Emu hopes that next time you come back, you can bring your beloved woman, and it is best to bring your baby back. If you can do it, bring more happy women back. The Jinwu tribe can still afford to raise a few women."

Si Wenming laughed aside, and he looked at Ji Hao and laughed loudly, "With Ji Hao's talent and strength, when he goes to Puyang, there will definitely be a lot of girls who fall in love with him."

Ji Hao was silent for a while, and countless thoughts instantly turned into his mind, and then he nodded with a smile.

"Then, go to Puyang and set off now."
Chapter completed!