Chapter 1358: Djinn Village
According to the boulder, the unknown mountain range here is called Yungui Mountain, because every evening, near the mountain range, clouds from all directions will converge towards the mountain range, as if returning home at night. It is precisely because of this miraculous phenomenon that it is vividly called Yungui Mountain.
Yungui Mountain, in the huge geographical area of the Central Sacred Domain, is thousands of miles in radius, which is not too big, but if it is placed on the earth, it is definitely the first mountain range without dispute.
In the mountains, the forests are dense and the shrubs are thick, because the aura here is general, so in the mountains and forests, there will basically be no demon beasts, brute beasts, fierce beasts and other things that are relatively sensitive to the requirements of the aura.
The most he had were wild beasts and beasts of prey. Wild beasts live on the edge of the mountains and forests of Yungui Mountain, and fierce beasts live in the depths of the mountains and forests of Yungui Mountain.
Since the Djinn clan migrated to Yungui Mountain two years ago, the beasts and beasts of Yungui Mountain can be said to have ushered in the biggest disaster in history.
In the past two years, there are basically few beasts left at the edge of Yungui Mountain, and even the fierce beasts in the depths have been captured by the giant spirit clan.
These have to make Mo Xiaochuan sigh, the giant spirit family, the greatness of foodies.
If this is placed on the earth, with the state of the mountains and forests on the earth, the Djinn clan really has no other choice but to starve to death.
However, even if it was hunting fierce beasts, the Djinn clan also paid a lot of price, and in the end, the young and middle-aged people were only twelve of them, and the number of people in the clan was reduced to one or two hundred.
Until the next migration, there's no telling how much will be left in the end.
This time, the boulder and the giant tree were also in order to prepare for hoarding food on the way to migration, so they went deep into the depths of Yungui Mountain, who knows, where there was a primary-level demon beast, the Colorful Cloud Python, and the injuries of the four clansmen were made by the Colorful Cloud Python.
Fortunately, although the bloodline inheritance of the Giant Spirit Clan was sealed, their physical fitness was not bad, and their various resistances were far beyond ordinary people, so the four injured clansmen in the Giant Spirit Clan were fortunate to wait for Mo Xiaochuan and the others to arrive.
"Don't look at me, I won't help you kill the Colorful Cloud Python. The Colorful Cloud Python is only a beginner-level demon beast, and most of the names of Yungui Mountain are also derived from it. For tens of thousands of years, the colorful cloud python has never harmed people. This time, if you hadn't broken into his lair, it wouldn't have killed you. ”
"You want to kill it, and it hurts you, and that's the work of natural selection. Moreover, the existence of the Colorful Cloud Python also maintains the rules of Yungui Mountain, but you are the destroyers of the rules of Yungui Mountain, and it only punishes you slightly. If the Colorful Cloud Python really wants to kill you, you think you twelve will be able to escape. ”
When Mo Xiaochuan saw the big eyes of the boulder staring at him, he knew what kind of thoughts the boulder had in his heart, so he said lightly.
Boulder's eyes darkened, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, but thinking about the magical elixir in Mo Xiaochuan's hand, his heart became inexplicably excited.
The village of the Djinn clan was built in a relatively hidden valley in Yungui Mountain.
"Uncle Boulder, they're back, Uncle Jumu, they're back. "Just near the djinn, the trees are built into rough walls, and the gates. The children of the Djinn clan who were playing at the door cheered excitedly when they saw the boulder and the others.
They know that Uncle Boulder and Uncle Jumu are not only the guardians of the clan, but also the great heroes that the clansmen rely on for survival. They all thought that they would be like Uncle Boulder and Uncle Jumu in the future.
The child's excited voice alarmed the entire Djinn clan.
They remembered that when the boulder was leaving, he told them that the day they would return would be the time of the migration, because at this time, they should have saved up enough food for their migration.
Now, the Boulder has returned, indicating that their people are leaving the place where they have lived for two years and going to a completely unfamiliar place.
Life and death on the way are uncertain and unpredictable, and these clansmen who are walking with them don't know how many people can reach their goal. Because they don't even know what their purpose is?
"Boulder, they're back. ”
"Yes, the boulder is back, and our mission is complete. ”
"Huh...... We can't drag them down anymore, it's just that in the future, a few of them will have to work harder. ”
"Hey, seeing that there are fewer and fewer clansmen, we are also reluctant to be clansmen. However, we are too old to delay the future of our people. ”
A few old men of the giant spirit clan with crutches walked out of their respective thatched huts with a slight tremble, and gathered in front of the gate of the village, discussing their own things as if they were doing homework.
Mo Xiaochuan's feelings were so far-reaching, and he listened to the discussions of several old men word for word.
A few simple words, but they touched Mo Xiaochuan's heartstrings.
This reminded him of when he accepted the inheritance of Hongmeng Tower, when the four Hongmeng clans, in the face of the powerful invasion of foreign creatures, they did not hesitate to blow themselves up, and they also used secret methods to send the young people of the clan away.
Are they not afraid of death? Do they not know how to value their lives?
No, because they have given all their love for the ethnic group and the deep affection for the ethnic group to the younger generation, because they are more creative, more potential, and more likely to continue the ethnic group.
Then, Mo Xiaochuan remembered the modern history of China on the earth, under the iron hooves of foreign powers, countless martyrs rushed forward one after another, throwing their heads, spilling blood, abandoning their small families, and ignoring life and death. Aren't they afraid of death? No, they just regard the great righteousness of the country and the great cause of the nation as more important and more sacred than life and death. Therefore, they do not care about their own life and death.
Mo Xiaochuan let out a long breath.
Zhuang Xiaoxian stretched out her hand and held Mo Xiaochuan's hand tightly, she didn't know what Mo Xiaochuan was thinking just now, but she knew that just now, Mo Xiaochuan's heart was extremely uncalm.
Yushang also felt Mo Xiaochuan's inner struggle, hugged Mo Xiaochuan's arm with both hands, and used her softness to soothe the waves in Mo Xiaochuan's heart.
"Boulder, Boulder, are you back?" the eldest of the Djinn clan greeted everyone with him.
What surprised them was that in the past, when Jushi and the others came back, they were all wrapped in passwords on everyone's big bags and small bags, and those were their ingredients, and they were the basic guarantee for their survival.
However, today, the boulder and the giant wood and the others were only carrying their own big knives, and there was no trace of food in sight. And with them came a bunch of strangers.
Does anyone want to hire their own people?
But who would dare to hire their people, but the little money earned by a dozen people such as Jushi was not enough to feed so many people in the tribe, and even if they all chose to die, it would not be enough.
"Grandpa, we're back. "The two of them, Jushi and Jumu, as well as the remaining ten young adults of the Juling Clan, all warmly hugged Ah Gong, their relatives, and their clansmen.
Everyone knows how precious each of their hugs is, and perhaps, the next time they come back, someone will be missing.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Ah Gong of the Djinn clan muttered.
Twelve people, many of them returned, and although they did not bring food, they were better than anything else as long as they lived, and they did not die if they were hungry for one or two meals.
"Grandpa, let me introduce you to you. The boulder helped the slightly trembling grandfather and came to Mo Xiaochuan.
"Master Mo, this is the grandfather of our clan, named Juhong. He is also the oldest and wisest person in our race. It is our eternal pride. Jushi introduced to Mo Xiaochuan.
"Ah Gong, this is Mo Gongzi, it was he who saved Juyun, Jushan, Jutian, and Juhuang. Moreover, Mo Gongzi is willing to hire us as his guard. He also agreed to take our people in as well. Boulder enthusiastically introduced.
"Hello old man. Nice to meet you. Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.
In any case, those who can give up their lives in exchange for more life for their people are worthy of respect.
"Hello Mo Gongzi, I'm very glad that you can come to our village, it's just that the village is simple and crude, which makes you smile. Juhong said to Mo Xiaochuan with a smile.
"Coming and going, the people are simple, the world is the same, it is a life that everyone envies and can't envy, how can the old man say that it is simple and coarse?" Mo Xiaochuan said.
"Hehe, Mo Gongzi is a very good talker. Juhong smiled comfortably. "This door is not the place to talk, and please ask Mo Gongzi to go to the village with us to sit down, so that we can take care of one or two of the coarse tea and light rice. ”
"Okay, then it's going to trouble your village. Mo Xiaochuan nodded, and took the lead in the village with Juhong.
As soon as Mo Xiaochuan and Juhong left, the children of the Giant Spirit clan pounced on the boulder and the giant tree one by one.
Now, it can make them scratch their heads in embarrassment. How could I have forgotten this stubble?
It turned out that before, every time they came back, they liked to pick up some strange and shiny gadgets in the forest, and make gifts for these children, but this time, they were in a hurry to come back, so they forgot about this.
Looking at the twelve people including the red-faced boulder and the giant tree, Zhuang Xiaoxian smiled slightly.
Jushi and the others, who were at a loss, suddenly felt that they had a large bag of things in their hands for some reason.
At the same time, there was a crisp and beautiful voice in his ears: "Give these potpourri candies and fruit candies to the children, I believe they will like it." As for how to eat, peel off the candy wrapper on the outside and fill it in your mouth. ”
The boulder was surprised, he didn't know, Zhuang Xiaoxian obviously didn't speak, but how could he get the voice to his ears back, obviously he didn't even know what was Baihua honey candy and what fruit candy was, but he knew how to eat them in his mind.
The people who follow Mo Gongzi are all very magical, like immortals.
(End of chapter)