After the demise of the Jackal Tribe, the Jackal God was divided up by the tribes of the Mang Tribe Alliance. The Fish Tribe who had not participated in the war regretted it, and the Fish God regretted that he did not get anything.

The weapons and various supplies that the Jackal Tribe fell under were also divided up by each tribe, and each tribe made a fortune in this battle.

And the central part was also vacant due to the demise of the Jackal Tribe.

The tribe who was afraid of the cold did not want to return to the central part, but had evolved and adapted to the cold Xiang tribe and the Mang tribe, to fulfill their ancestors' wishes.

Southern Wilderness, the Elephant Tribe.

"The Xiang tribe moved back to the central part of the city. This is the last wish of ancestors of all generations. Now, we can finally do it!"

The Xiang tribe witch stood in front of the tribesmen. After shouting this sentence, she burst into tears.

They had already discussed with the Mang tribe. After moving back to the central part, the territory of the Xiang tribe is now given to the Mang tribe.

The condition is that they can return to their ancestral land and regain their former territory.

The Xiang tribe migrated back then, and its inheritance has never been stopped. The ancestors of all generations were thinking about returning to the middle, and they had a deep affection for the middle.

But the Mang tribe is different. The Mang tribe was rebuilt and brand new. Except for the flame rhino, others do not have much feelings for the central ancestral land.

What's more, they have built a city in the Nanhuang and lived here for so many years. All their industries are in the Nanhuang. It is impossible to leave everything behind and move back to the central part like a tribe.

However, the Mang tribe will also rebuild the central ancestral land as a branch, develop and grow in the central region, and the vast area and abundant resources in the central region, so the Mang tribe cannot do so.

"Okay... OK!"

In the tribe, the crazy old man who likes to tell stories about the ancestral land to children laughed loudly and danced happily.

Half a month later, the elephant tribe prepared to move with their tribes and head to the central part. They will rebuild their ancestral land in the central part and then start a new life.

The old man who loves to tell stories persisted to the central ancestral land, cleaned up the ancestral land, then stroked the broken stone carvings left by his ancestors, and left with a smile.

Central, the ancestral land of the Mang tribe.

"boom!"

The flame rhino landed, ignited the sea of ​​fire, and burned all the weeds and trees on the ancestral land.

It stood at the original position of the altar, looked at the ruins and said with a complicated expression: "It's been hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that I will have one day to come back."

Chen Bei also came over together. He smiled and said to the flame rhino: "From now on, this place will belong to our Mang tribe again. If the rhino god wants to live here, live here. If you want to live in Nanhuang, live in Nanhuang."

The flame rhino looked at Chenbei and said, "Thank you, Chen, if it weren't for you, I don't know how many years it would take to see this day, or I would never see this day."

Chen Bei smiled and shook his head, saying, "The Mang tribe is powerful, and it is also good for me. The Rhino God doesn't have to thank me."

The flame rhino hesitated for a while and finally asked: "Chen, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

"Please say it to God of Rhino."

"Where did you come from? The things in your mind cannot be controlled by a small insect tribe."

This question has been circling in the Fire Rhino's mind for a long time, and he has been holding back and not asking.

If everything Chenbei mastered was learned from the insect tribe, he would not believe it even if he killed the flame rhino.

The insect tribe used to be just a small tribe. If it had those technologies, it would have developed into a giant.

Chen Bei said in a half-joking tone: "If I say, I come from another world, does Xi Shen believe?"

The flame rhino nodded solemnly and said, "I believe it."

"Then how did you get to this world and how did you get to the insect tribe?"

Chen Bei shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Actually, I don't know, I came here in a daze."

The Flame Rhino asked another most critical question: "Now you are a great god, will you return to that world?"

The flame rhino is very nervous. Emotionally, it does not want Chen Bei to return at all.

Chen Bei looked at the sky and said, "Maybe, I will never go back."

The flame rhino breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This world is also very good. Our tribe is also very powerful now, isn't it?"

"Yes, this world is also very good. I'm used to it. If I can't go back, I can't go back."

"I won't talk about these things anymore, I will talk about the issue of reconstruction."

Chenbei and the Flame Rhino discussed the reconstruction of the ancestral land of the Mang tribe.

The flame rhino intends to live in the central area for a while, mobilizes a group of soldiers from the southern desert to participate in the reconstruction of the ancestral land.

At the same time, there were a large number of slaves in the middle, because the leaders were all from the intelligence team of the Mang Tribe, they would bring people to the Mang Tribe.

This is a huge force, after all, the number of these slaves is hundreds of thousands.

If there was no powerful totem god guarding, so many people would inevitably cause trouble here.

The flame rhino guarded the central part, and Chenbei stayed in the central part for a while and made the division of labor for reconstruction clear, and then returned to the southern wilderness.

He had an extremely important thing to do in the Southern Wilderness, that is, to fulfill his promise to Qingzhu.

All the enemies of the Mang Tribe on the primitive continent have been destroyed, and the tribe occupied by them are unprecedentedly vast and have unprecedentedly powerful strength.

It has been thirteen years since Chen Bei came to this world. He has gone from the young man who could bully anyone in the insect tribe at the time to the current leader of the Mang tribe and a strong man in the realm of the great god.

He is twenty-five years old this year and is finally getting married.

The thirteenth year of the establishment of the Mang tribe, the second month of summer, the ninth day of the lunar month.

"Hurry, hang this red cloth. Today is the day for the leader and the witch to be happy. You can't be careless."

Zhi came over with a large basket of red cloth and wanted to hang it in Chenbei's yard.

Red cloth is the latest product of the garment workshop. In the past, the clothes were all in the original color and were very monotonous. Recently, under the guidance of Chenbei, the garment workshop used various pigments to dye the cloth and achieved success.

These red cloths are made of the juice of a red plant. The colors are very bright and beautiful, and they look festive.

Not only Chenbei and Wu's courtyards, but also the entire Mang tribe, were decorated with lights and almost all the places were decorated.

Chenbei has put a lot of effort into this wedding.

In Qingzhu's yard, Zidie and Caidie are dressing up Qingzhu.

This is the first time in so many years that Qingzhu has been dressing up seriously. In the past, she was always very busy and had no time to do this.

But how many girls don’t like beauty?

In front of Qingzhu is a bronze mirror made by the Mang Tribe Casting Workshop. It is polished very smoothly and smoothly, and can be seen by people.

Caidie helped Qingzhu comb her hair while exclaiming: "Wu, you are so beautiful today."

Green bamboo wears a phoenix crown and a robe and an exquisite wedding robe. His temperament is completely different from his usual simplicity.

"Yeah?"

Qingzhu rarely smiled. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and thought of the following wedding, and felt like a deer was scrambling around.

"Of course, the witch is really beautiful."

After finishing the dressing, Caidie took an exquisite square red cloth from the side and covered Qingzhu's head according to the leader's instructions.

The moment the red cloth was covered, Qingzhu became even more nervous, but accompanied by strong expectations.

"The sedan chair is here!"

Outside the yard, the soldiers of the Mang Tribe shouted loudly inside, with smiles on their faces.

A beautifully decorated sedan chair landed at the entrance of the yard, carried by eight strong totem warriors, and was a real eight-carrying sedan chair.

Chen Bei was wearing a wedding dress, riding on the back of the tall rhino king, and slowly following the sedan chair.

Even the Rhino King was dressed up and looked very festive.

"Crack crackle..."

Firecrackers were burning outside, just like firecrackers, ringing constantly, and it was very lively.

Inside the house, Caidie said, "Witch, the leader is here with a sedan chair, let's go out."

Qingzhu nodded slightly, and her heart became even more nervous.

Caidie and Zidie supported Qingzhu, which had been covered with a red veil, slowly walked out of the house, passed the yard, and walked towards the gate.

"Squeak..."

The door is open.

The moment Chen Bei saw Qingzhu, his heart almost stopped. It was so beautiful.

Chen Bei got off the back of the Rhino King, walked towards Qingzhu dizzyly, and took Qingzhu's hand from Caidie and Zidie's hand.

A soldier shouted happily beside him: "The bride is in the sedan chair!"

Chen Bei took Qingzhu step by step to the front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and let her sit in.

Chen Bei turned over and sat on the back of the Rhino King.

"Get up the sedan chair!"

Eight totem warriors lifted up their sedan chairs and walked smoothly towards the altar, where the wedding ceremony will be held.

The square on the altar was already decorated, and countless members of the Mang tribe were waiting there. None of the important figures of the Mang tribe were absent, and even Lie and Bibo rushed back.
To be continued...