When leaving the Great Landau Temple, twenty red-haired ostrums were placed in the temple. Wang Foer has been properly protected and has not lost one after another after the battle formation. This time, Wang Foer brought forty monks to hunt for it and carefully reminded him to protect him carefully.

The red-haired ostrum has strong endurance and is good at carrying weights. If you lose one end, you should carry a lot of things less.

Although the Lingju Mountains are the boundary between the endless forests and the Xidi territory of the Dagan Dynasty, the mountains themselves are extremely unpredictable. Wang Foer dared not go deep into it. He just searched for wild animals to hunt for hunting and killing in the endless forests near the Lingju Mountains.

After leaving the Great Leiyin Temple, Wang Foer and the monks went east along the coffin for one morning. They encountered two groups of tame beasts such as Rifting Deer, running very fast, almost the same as the Fengma beast. The fastest level of Lingjun, even the weaker level of Lingjun, also has the Jingjun level.

With Wang Foer's fifth-grade cultivation level, he should have passed the lowest level of the sprint in a short sprint, which is far inferior to these Yun-King Deer.

However, he had already asked the monks to collect appropriate stones as big as fists. When encountering the herd of horned deer, the stones thrown by the monks are not inferior to the lethality of sharp arrows.

Seeing that the hunting harvest was quite abundant, dozens of slit cloud-horned deer should be enough for refugees and monks to eat for several days. Wang Foer was about to move forward for a while before turning back. A monk said to him: "Master! When I was just behind to pack up the horned deer, someone seemed to peek at. I wonder if I came to endless forests to collect herbs to hunt strange beasts!"

Wang Foer was slightly surprised. He had heard that every year, adventurers secretly traveled through Lingchuang Mountain and entered the endless forest to collect medicinal materials to hunt spirit beasts, but they had never seen it before. He was quite curious. He wanted to know what their identities and origins were.

"Let everyone be careful. Although we have no malice, we are afraid that these adventurers may not be kind-hearted. Those who dare to cross Lingju Mountain and enter the endless forest must have some support. The force must be strong."

After receiving the order from Wang Foer, these monks gathered the red-haired ostrums in the central team and were much more careful.

Seeing that noon was approaching, their hunting team had no other gains. Wang Foer asked everyone to take a break and cut a horned deer in half a piece, ignite a bonfire and set it on top of the barbecue.

Forty monks were busy taking advantage of this time to peel the horned deer and cut it into several large pieces. Spread it with salt and take a moment to deal with it and then share it with the villagers. Wang Foer looked south with his hands behind his back and was full of curiosity for the endless forest.

There are many rumors about the endless forest sea. Some people say that in the southernmost part of the Middle Earth China, the forest sea that stretches to the horizon, has no end. There is also an ancient murderer who has the boundless power to split mountains and rivers before the Mythology. Some people say that in the Emperor's Chronicle, the branches of the Hundred Lands who hid in the endless forest sea due to war, reproduction and mastered various mysterious powers.

There are even legends that different from the human races in China and China have been mixed with countless generations. There are descendants of ancient divine beasts with the purest bloodline in the endless forest. They practice the oldest secret method and possess the power of the desolate gods.

Wang Fo'er really wants to explore the deepest mystery in the endless forest, but it is definitely not at this time.

Standing in the distance, Wang Foer took out a piece of ink and paper and drew the scenery along the way and collected information to make a detailed map of thousands of miles nearby.

Wang Foer adopted Feng Chu's suggestion to prepare to reclaim wasteland outside the exit of the coffin and let the refugees live in a village. Although there are many open spaces in Daleiyin Temple now, it will be necessary to station corpse soldiers and recruit monks in the future. If you don't lay a solid foundation, you will do these things in the future and make the settled villagers feel resentful.

To do all this, map and measure the land is an essential key step.

The kung fu written by Wang Foer was known as the number one in the art academy. It was the solid kung fu he trained by passing by beauties on the street. Just a few strokes of the scenery along the way came to the paper. He put away the paper and pen and was about to ask the monks to pack up his things. Suddenly, an arrow rang straight to him. Wang Foer looked slightly surprised and stretched out his two fingers to pick up the killing weapon.

He twisted it and found that there was no arrow. A small piece of animal skin was rolled up on it and eight big words were written. "There is danger ahead of the little monk!"

Wang Fo'er smiled and shot the arrow and inserted it on an ancient tree in the direction of shooting. He raised his voice and said, "Thank you for warning us to go back now!"

An ancient tree with an extremely crisp chuckling like a silver bell rang out, and the arrow suddenly jumped out of the trunk with no wind and then was swept away by a thin green vine whip and collected it back.

"What a clever kung fu, I am not familiar with the situation in the endless forest. If the young lady has time, can she often come to Daleiyin Temple to walk around!"

Wang Foer heard the other party's words and was a very young girl. He immediately changed his name. His praise was not polite, Da Lanta Temple's Kung Fu is extensive, profound, strong, and powerful. He is not good at making exquisite changes, but he is not good at passing through the tree and shaking arrows. At most, Wang Foer, the ninth grade internal power, thought that he could not use such low skills to complete it so casually.

"Ah! It turns out that you drove away those fierce corpse monsters. The little monk, you people from Landa Temple, are so good!"

A pretty girl in clothes sewn with animal skin appeared from behind the tree and looked at Wang Foer in surprise. She suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled like two crescent moons. She said to Wang Foer: "You little monk is the most fun. You are so young but look old-fashioned. These monks actually listen to you!"

More than a dozen monks immediately rushed over to protect the host Wang Foer, and waved his hand helplessly, so that the monks would not have to worry and smiled bitterly: "I look very young, but I am already old. This is the secret method of our Landa Temple that can last forever!"
Chapter completed!