My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

Compared to the journey to Tianshui, the return trip was much smoother, but it still took three days.

This is because there were too many people, and most of them were ordinary people, so there was no time to wait for the documentary to arrive.

After crossing the Huangshui River, the documentary team noticed that dozens of people were busy on the riverbank not far away.

They were either fetching water or washing animal hide clothing.

Meanwhile, dozens of people in the distance also noticed Ji Shi and his group, and immediately put down what they were doing and became alert.

"Who are you? Stand still, or we won't be polite!" a shout came from afar.

Upon recognizing the voice, the documentary writer immediately stepped forward and replied with a smile, "Uncle Water Snail, I've only been gone a few days. You can't possibly have forgotten me, can you?"

The water snail was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed and trotted over.

Although the two were several miles apart, he arrived in front of Ji Shi in no time.

"Master Shoutiao! Feizi, Xiaohe!"

At this moment, the conch's face was beaming with joy.

He naturally knew about Ji Shi and the others going to Tianshui, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't worried.

Not only him, but even the old patriarch was extremely worried after learning about this.

After all, making contact with an unfamiliar tribe is a very dangerous thing.

Seeing that the documentary team had returned safely, Shuiluo was naturally happy.

Water Snail glanced at the dozens of people behind Documentary, her expression hesitant: "Who are these?"

"These people will be part of our tribe from now on. I'll tell you the details later."

Tianming handed over the Tianshui tribe's legacy to Jishi, which was essentially merging the Tianshui tribe into the Jishishui tribe. Naturally, Jishi would no longer hold an assessment period.

Furthermore, through Tianming's death, he had already discerned the basic situation of the Tianshui tribe.

Of course, he couldn't be completely unguarded; that would be irresponsible to the tribe.

As for the specifics of how to do it, we'll have to take it one step at a time.

The documentary believes that as the Mizube clan rises step by step, similar events will occur again in the future.

The number of people is still small, so we must first establish a relatively complete system.

After exchanging pleasantries with the water snail, the documentary team returned to the tribe.

When dozens of people entered the tribe, the once quiet tribe became lively again.

The people of Tianshui tribe looked at the neatly arranged and exceptionally sturdy stone houses with a hint of envy in their eyes.

This looks much better than the wooden houses in their tribe!

After settling everyone in, Ji Shi led Tian Hong to find Tian Qing.

At this moment, Tianqing was cultivating.

He was greatly shocked after seeing what happened to Mizube.

With nothing else to do these past few days, my somewhat neglected cultivation progress has been put back on the agenda.

Upon seeing Tian Hong, Tian Qing was slightly taken aback and asked in surprise, "Xiao Hong, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Qing!"

Upon seeing Tianqing, Tianhong recalled the events of the past two days and immediately felt a pang of sadness: "Uncle Tianming... Uncle Tianming is dead!"

"What?! Who did this?!"

Tianqing was struck dumb, and stood up, looking at Tianhong with disbelief in his eyes.

Immediately, Tianhong recounted everything that had happened in the Tianshui tribe, which ignited a fierce rage in Tianqing's eyes.

However, he did not lose his mind.

Tianqing immediately knelt down before Ji Shi.

The latter stepped aside, avoiding the other's kneeling, frowned, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Don't kneel, stand up!"

"Brother Documentary! This is the last time I will kneel, because you have avenged my father's death!"

Tian Qing's tone was slightly firm as he said, "Thank you so much this time!! If there is an afterlife, I will repay you even if it means serving you like a cow or a horse! Please forgive me for not being able to do so now."

Tian Qingchao kowtowed deeply to Ji Shi, then got up and walked outside.

Seeing this, Tianhong quickly followed, asking, "Brother Tianqing, where are you going?"

"I must return to the tribe! Just as the old man said, the tribe's legacy has been preserved, but the tribe cannot be without a first-tier warrior. I must go back to protect the tribe!"

Although Tensei knew that staying at the Atobe Water Department would bring a better life and a brighter future.

But his father dedicated his life to the Tianshui tribe, how could he just stand by and watch his people perish in the wilderness?

Just as Tianhong was about to say something, Tianqing interrupted him with a look.

"From now on, your name will be Ji Hong. Listen to the old man, and stay here!"

After saying that, he left the Jishi Water Department directly.

The entire documentary was conducted without any obstruction.

He wasn't surprised by Tianqing's choice; not everyone was like Tianquan and the others.

As for the future...

All I can say is that the journey is long and arduous, but we'll meet again someday.

Night fell quickly.

Just as the documentary team gathered everyone together and was about to discuss the affairs of the Tianshui tribe, Shuihe knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mr. Shoutiao, Grandpa Jishan and the others are back!"

The documentary team was immediately delighted.

This is the most urgent matter!

Join forces with the Huanshan tribe, and then make proper arrangements for the Guyuan tribe!

And there's that mysterious spirit-worshipping tribe!

With these two formidable enemies looming over them, the tribe was like a thorn in its side.

The others were equally overjoyed to hear that Ji Shan had returned, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon exiting, Ji Shi immediately spotted Ji Shan and his group.

The only thing that made the documentary team frown was that Shi Xiaoyong was covered in wounds, which, although not fatal, looked very serious.

In contrast, Shi Hua and Ji Liu had no injuries.

And besides the four of them, there was no one else.

Did the negotiations fail?

The documentary's doubts were quickly answered. Ji Shan walked up, somewhat speechless: "That old guy is riding his beast and waiting for you outside. He said I'm not the tribal guardian and have no right to talk to him."

If the documentary hadn't already explained it, he would have taken care of that old bastard long ago!

Ji Shi breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the person had arrived, he could... cough cough, he could persuade the other party to form an alliance.

He was then led by Ji Shan to the outside of the tribe.

He immediately spotted a majestic wild beast standing outside the tribe.

This wild beast was a full nine meters and eight inches long, and looked exceptionally powerful.

The documentary revealed the origin of this lion-like wild beast.

Suanni!

Xiao Yao was also standing next to Suanni, but compared to Suanni, Xiao Yao looked like a child.

A dignified old man sat on the back of the lion-like creature.

The old man's strong voice rang out.

"So you're the current guardian of the Mizube clan?!"

As if in response to the old man's words, the lion-like creature beneath him fixed its gaze on the historical record.

Its immense sense of oppression is overwhelming.

Despite the combined pressure from the second-tier wizard and the nine-meter-long wild beast, Ji Shi merely smiled slightly, his face remaining completely calm.

Shan Yao, who was sitting on Xiao Xiao Yao's back, was startled by what she saw.

Would my own father want to take action against me?

"I am the guardian of the Jishi Water Department, and I have met the guardian of the Shanshuo Temple."

Shan Shuo squinted at the documentary, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The documentary continued in a calm tone, "We would like to invite the Mountain Guardian to the tribe for a chat."

"good."

Shan Shuo suddenly smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

"I didn't embarrass your grandfather!"