The Niupi Tribe withdrew, but Poseidon City ignored them and refused to accept them, using the excuse that the city was completely closed, with even the west gate closed. The Niupi Tribe had no choice but to follow the Sun Tribe's path and go to Sun City, becoming completely dependent on the Sun Tribe from then on.

There were many dependent tribes like the Sun Tribe, and there was no shortage of a Niupi Tribe. Since they were dependent, the majority of the Niupi Tribe's output would inevitably be handed over to the Sun Tribe.

If you rely on the Sun Tribe, you will accept its protection, and of course you will have to pay a large amount of protection fees.

In essence, the living standards of the Niupi tribe naturally declined significantly. What else could they do? Being alive was good enough. Who made them weak?

The fake "miracle" created by the high priest of the Cowhide Tribe is totally useless in the Sun Tribe. There are real "miracle" sacrifices in the Sun Tribe. Why are you pretending?

Is it interesting to live like this?

It was the same problem as Shang Yin, the chief of the original Qiuhai tribe. When the original Niupi tribe became independent, the chief priest and the two chiefs were very glorious. After all, it was a large tribe with a population of several thousand, and they were high and mighty.

Now, in this suffocating dependent relationship, the higher-ups of the Sun Tribe simply ignore you and you are obviously inferior.

"High Priest, we might as well take refuge in Haifan City." said Horse-Faced Guardian.

"Didn't the Sea Tribe refuse to accept us?" Niutou was also living a very depressed life.

"That's because the grassland people forced Seagod City to close. This time, I followed Yang Hu, the third leader of the Sun Tribe, to Haifan City to trade. Haifan City is open. Moreover, according to the tradition of the Sea Tribe, many people who defected to the Tribe were not discriminated against. The current head of the Ministry of Civil Affairs in Haifan City, the Third Priest, was originally a slave recruited by the Sea Tribe."

Ma Mian did follow Yang Hu's caravan to Haifan City and witnessed the power and prosperity of Haifan City.

Most importantly, the Sea Tribe's charlatans only consider ability when promoting cadres, regardless of background. Unlike the Sun Tribe, once a dependent relationship is established, your Niupi Tribe is considered an inferior race.

Life became increasingly difficult. As a leader, it was difficult to even satisfy himself with just a little meat.

"High Priest, I know that you are deeply obsessed with our Niupi Tribe. But look, if this continues, what future does the Niupi Tribe have? Is there still a chance for it to make a comeback?" Horse-Faced continued.

"It's my inability to cultivate divine power, ah!" The high priest felt a little ashamed. In the primitive world, the cohesive power of 'miracles' was unparalleled. He was just a pseudo-'miracle' high priest. Without a priest who could cultivate divine power in the tribe, there really was no future for him.

The Sun Tribe's young priest walked around the Cowhide Tribe, performing a small miracle, and the Cowhide tribe members prostrated themselves at the priest's feet. Is this the Cowhide Tribe? Is there still any cohesion?

The Bull Head said nothing. It was not easy to target the high priest on the point of "miracle".

"I can't leave." After all, he was already a vassal of the Sun Tribe. As the de facto boss of the Niupi Tribe, the High Priest would of course be watched closely by the Sun Tribe. "Niutou, Mamian, take some people to Haifan City."

"How can this be? High Priest..." Niu Tou looked at the High Priest in surprise.

"There are so many people, young and old, men and women. It's simply unrealistic to expect them all to move away." "You can stay if you want, or leave if you want? Do you really think the Sun Tribe is Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"High Priest..." Abandoning the High Priest and walking away? Even Horse-Faced Guards wouldn't do such an unrighteous thing.

"I won't live for many days. Once I die, neither of you will be able to leave." The high priest had a vicissitudes of life on his face. He was old and not a cultivator. Birth, aging, sickness and death were inevitable.

What's more, the Niupi tribe lost their home this time, which was a huge blow to the high priest.

"I'll stay." Niupi said, "No matter what, I'm now the chief of the Niupi tribe."

"Then why are you leaving? I was just talking, haha! Aren't we living well now?" Of course, Horse-Faced Guard couldn't just leave on his own, that would be disloyal.

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The Cowhide Tribe left, and the Stone City was naturally occupied by the Purple Tribe. Zi Ya was very satisfied. From then on, he was the real king of the jungle.

This Stone City is quite good, perfectly suiting his status as the King of the Jungle. Even though it's a bit far from the salt-boiling branch on the coast, what's there to be afraid of? The Purple Tribe currently reigns supreme in the Great Jungle. Who dares to mess with them?

With salt, you have everything, as expected. His decision to abandon his home base, where conditions were excellent, and move his tribe to the seashore was a wise and intelligent one. After enduring humiliation for so many years, it was finally the Purple Tribe's turn to shine.

Unfortunately, all the people in the Niupi tribe ran away, and the pottery-making technology was still not acquired.

Qingpi can make pottery, but he is not professional at all. The poor success rate is really unbearable.

The Purple Tribe dominated the jungle, but the amount of salt they could boil was insufficient, and even the demand for salt from their own tribe could not be met.

Expansion was exciting, and I was recruiting more and more people, almost 8,000 men, women, young and old. Well, even without salt, I could make do. A moderate amount of potato and radish planting could at least make up for the food gap, and I could still make a living by fishing.

Ziya confidently calculated that the Purple Tribe was still incredibly poor. He, the King of the Jungle, wasn't doing a very good job. The revolution wasn't yet a success, so he still needed to work harder.

What to do? Whether farming or raising livestock in the forest, the limitations are too great, and the lack of open space is the biggest problem. Even if the Niupi tribe has a lot of open space, at most they can create 200 acres for growing radishes. Compared to a large tribe of 8,000 people, 200 acres of arable land is nothing.

As for animal husbandry, animal husbandry in the jungle? If it were really suitable, the grassland people would have invaded long ago.

Due to the limited open space, even this stone city couldn't accommodate too many people. What could they do? They could only establish several branches in the many flat areas.

Scattered here and there, Zi Ya calculated, there are so many branches, haha! Zi Ya himself smiled helplessly.

It's not like there's nothing in the jungle. The limestone and coal discovered by the Sea Tribe are actually valuable resources. If they mine more and sell them, they can get a lot of food and pottery pots.

Who should we sell it to? We can sell it to the Thunder God Tribe in the north and to the three major tribes in the Sun City in the west. As long as the major tribes are determined to build a stone city, they will need limestone.

Coal! It's said to be suitable for firing pottery and can replace a lot of wood. There will always be a market for it.

It is no secret that stone cities are built with lime. When the Hai tribe built the Seven Hundred Cities, many of the hired workers learned how to mix lime mortar.

We have a lot of people, so we have a lot of labor. Even a half-grown child can do the mining, right? Limestone ore isn't difficult to mine. First, dig the limestone, burn a lot of lime, and then sell the finished product.

I don't believe that the Thunder God Tribe and Sun City don't want to build a magnificent and solid stone city. Having found a new way out for the Purple Tribe, Ziya regained his ambition.