After joining the soldiers of the Qingyi tribe, the team's progress accelerated a lot.

The soldiers of the Qingyi tribe are gifted and are like fish in water in the jungle. The most wild and primitive jungle are all thoroughfares for them. The witch sacrifices of the Qingyi tribe are better at communicating with the most common ghosts and monsters in the jungle, mountain spirits and water monsters, and are also good at resolving various miasma and toxins, which play a great role in the jungle.

The two hundred warriors brought by Qingying were all elites from the Qingyi tribe. With them exploring the way forward, the team never encountered any trouble again.

With a long roar, the green shadow hung on a long vine, and it swung an arc and quickly passed through the team. It rose and fell a few times and rushed to a big tree several miles ahead. He easily grabbed a few bird eggs from a bird's nest, knocked it out and poured the egg liquid into his mouth and swallowed it.

Wiping his mouth with satisfaction, Qingying rushed back lightly like a monkey, rolling in the air and landing quietly beside Ji Hao. He threw two bird eggs into Ji Hao's arms, and Qingying patted Ji Hao's shoulder hard.

"Hey, Hao, don't be so lifeless, why are you sitting here all day? You don't look like a young man at all, why are you like the elders in the tribe? Do you want to stroll around with your uncle and have fun? Hey, look at that nest of iron-billed parrots!"

Qingying suddenly screamed with excitement and pointed hard at a towering ancient tree several miles away.

Ji Hao just turned his head and looked over. Qingying had already pulled out his long bow and shot out a arrow. With a sharp sound, a faint blue wind shadow flashed behind Qingying, and a pair of green wings could be seen vaguely shaking rapidly in the wind. The long arrow shot was wrapped by a thin blue wind and shot out several miles away in an instant.

On the top of the ancient tree about a mile tall, more than a dozen or sophisticated iron-billed parrots were hovering and flying beside a huge bird's nest, making crisp and pleasant chirping. The long arrow shot towards him, and drew a perfect arc around the bird's nest with magical skills. More than a dozen iron-billed parrots screamed and were shot down by the arrow at the same time.

"Good arrow!" Ji Hao was stunned. His eyesight was not bad. He clearly saw that all the iron-billed parrots were passed through their eyes by arrows. The feathers on their bodies were not damaged at all, and they fell from the air in one go.

"Of course, good arrows!" Qingying jumped up in the air pride, rolled a few times and landed on a big tree a hundred feet away, leading a large afterimage to sweep towards the place where the Iron-billed parrot fell: "Hao, you uncle, I am the number one handsome man in the Qingyi tribe, the first archer, the youngest great witch in the history of the Qingyi tribe!"

While bragging, Qingying quickly rushed to the ancient tree and picked up the iron-billed parrot that shot down. But soon, Qingying ran back crying and shouting, and behind him a large number of black ghost-faced poisonous bees were chasing them crazy.

"Help! Xia, brother, brother-in-law, help me! Damn ghost-faced poisonous bee, I hate such bee who does not follow the rules in the grass!"

Qingying ran away while holding her head in her arms and cried out loudly. The ghost-faced poisonous bee is not very toxic, but the wound is itchy after being stinged, forcing you to scratch it constantly, and sometimes you will grab all your flesh one by one.

Ji Xia went up to him with laughter and cry, grabbed the green shadow and threw it into the team, opened her mouth and spit out a fire. Tens of thousands of ghost-faced poisonous bees burned at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to a large area of ​​ashes.

Qingying, who was still in shock, sat beside Ji Hao and complained cursingly: "It's so unlucky, how could he encounter these damn things?"

Ji Hao looked at Qingying and couldn't help but smile and said, "Uncle, you are the youngest witch in the Qingyi tribe. How could he be so scared by a group of poisonous bees?"

Qingying raised her head without blushing, and looked at the sky with a red sun and said, "Of course I am the youngest witch in the history of the Qingyi tribe... But I haven't opened up a witch cave yet. But I'm only one step away. I'm already at the peak of the Little Witch Realm, okay?"

The shameless Qingying brought a bright color to the serious team. He jumped around like a monkey all day long, causing all kinds of small troubles that made people laugh and cry.

Day after day, the team passed by the jungle. With Qingying, a guy with amazing but restless archery skills, Ji Hao is bound to have fresh prey every day. Qingying sometimes has itchy hands and shoots it with one arrow when he sees the right prey. Ji Hao just practices the Buy the Heaven-Free Art, and he can easily swallow it no matter how many prey you come.

The perfect cooperation between the two made Ji Hao's body become stronger and stronger under the nourishment of the Bu Tian Bu Wu Lu Jue, and the qi and blood in the body become more and more abundant, and the erosion and tempering of the bloodline became more and more intense.

Ji Hao's body has been transformed by dragon blood, and his physical potential has caught up with the pure dragon clan, far from the physical ability of the human race. He has continuously devoured countless prey, and Ji Hao's physical strength has long exceeded the limit that warriors in the Witch Man Realm should have. However, under Ji Hao's intentional control, he has been forcibly enduring that he has not broken through his cultivation level and has suppressed his cultivation level to the eleventh level of the Witch Man Realm.

On this day, it had been fifty days since leaving Jinwuling. Suddenly, several soldiers from the Qingyi tribe rushed back quickly on the treetops.

"Brother Ji Xia, Brother Ying, there is Lengxi Valley fifty miles ahead!"

I was impatiently sitting on the ivory of the head elephant and fiddling the bowstrings. The green shadows, who were looking around with thunderous eyes, cheered, and their bodies brought a series of green afterimages to the treetops, and ran away without a trace after several ups and downs.

Ji Xia and Qing Fu also stood up from the elephant's back and looked towards the forest ahead.

It can arrive in just fifty miles at the speed of a four-tooth mammoth at most an hour.

Ji Hao also stood up and looked forward. Lengxi Valley, Ji Shu specially sent their whole family to the place where they were. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were waiting for them, Ji Hao also wanted to make Ji Shu and the others regret it and let them suffer the consequences.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Hao turned around and smiled at Qing Fu. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly a red light spurted out between his chest and abdomen, and a large amount of heat gushed out from Ji Hao's internal organs. A violent heat flow like a volcanic eruption was crazily eroding the meridians, muscles and bones of the limbs. Ji Hao opened his mouth and sprayed a burning blood. He reached out to grab Qing Fu in a daze, and his eyes fell down.

The soft armor on Ji Hao's body was burned clean by the high temperature, revealing his thin and upright body. On his smooth and delicate skin, dozens of twisted blood-colored runes were vaguely seen jumping rapidly, and then one runes after another were constantly disintegrating and dissipating.

Qing Fu and Ji Xia exclaimed at the same time: "The seal set by Ji Kui Wu Ji collapsed? Didn't Ji Kui Wu Ji say that Ji Hao must at least have the physical strength of the peak of the Little Witch Realm, so that these seal runes will gradually be lifted?"

There were countless illusions in front of Ji Hao's eyes flashing, his ears buzzing, and he could no longer hear any sound from the outside world.
Chapter completed!