It is not terrible to meet a strong person, but when you meet a strong person standing on a "high altitude", pressure will naturally appear.

Everyone's faces were dark, and Huzi's hair was scorched with smoke, and he opened his mouth and sighed: "Every day, I can't see a head of cultivation, eh?" You say, "Is there still ten or eight realms above this realm of abandonment?" ”

Mu Ziyun lay on the ground, pillowed his arm, and replied: "Cultivating the God and Demon Pill is originally one of the cultivation methods of our world, and eighty percent of the creatures here are not trained according to this, the rules are different, and the strength level is also different." ”

The others sat together weakly, except for Du Xiaoyue, who was like a nobody, with endless energy. And the crowd did not rest for long, for the torrential rain fell again in a blink of an eye, and this time the wind blew harder than before, and the thunder and lightning began to roar.

No one gave up the rescue because of the accident just now, they traveled all over the place, and witnessed the appearance of all living beings suffering due to natural disasters, it rained heavily for four days and four nights, and they ran around for eight days and seven nights, beasts, humans, elves, aliens.... All races within a radius of four hundred miles have been rescued by the mysterious "Xia" organization, and the living beings only know that it is human beings who help them, but few of them are grateful, even under the catastrophe, the mustard between different races is still very deep, but it still makes a lot of changes to some living beings, and the status of human beings in their hearts has risen a lot.

On the eighth night, everyone found a secluded place, and Mu Ziyun lit a cluster of flames on the mountain rocks, and then nodded to everyone. Du Xiaoyue was okay, she sat down paralyzed, her breathing was very slow and weak, and she soon closed her eyes and fell asleep, while the others, even Fang Tianmu and Wangxiang, fell directly to the ground, and had fallen asleep before landing, Mu Ziyun sat by the fire, he still had to keep vigil, his eyelids were swollen badly, his eyes were dark, in fact, he was tired beyond the limit, he still settled the "merits" of these days in his heart, and the lives saved did not die much due to disasters, and the mountains and rivers within the four hundred miles were equivalent to doubling, All the buildings have been washed away by the torrential rain, and the terrain has changed dramatically, and I am afraid that in ten years, there will be no more life here.

Mu Ziyun couldn't help but think of himself again, why did he look so much like a "disaster star", the Ruilong he met before was a lucky star in the world, and now he believes that he is a "broom star" who is scolded by the world.

A few hours later, Mu Ziyun sat and fell asleep.

On the afternoon of the second day, everyone woke up one after another, and after waking up, they were sore, numb, and weak, and their lower back hurt badly, and it was difficult to stand up. The bell came to the still burning fire, Mu Ziyun hadn't woken up yet, she touched Mu Ziyun's forehead, turned around and shushed to let everyone be quiet. Huzi's stomach was the first to scream, and everyone was hungry, and it was not until dusk that Mu Ziyun woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a large piece of bison leg hanging on the fire and roasting.

Seeing him wake up, Fang Tianmu grabbed a knife handle and handed it to Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun paused for a moment, and immediately gobbled it up, while Fang Tianmu always maintained his posture, without making a sound, and ate more than ten breaths, Mu Ziyun suddenly heard it, and scolded Fang Tianmu with meat in his mouth: "You owe kill!" You use my demon knife as a wooden stick to barbecue meat? ”

Fang Tianmu had a cold face, ignored it, and looked away.

Everyone laughed, you and I teased each other, and no one wanted to sleep at night, so they took advantage of the moonlight, accompanied by the stars, and longed for the next place, the next part of the road. However, this place did not have no living creatures to live in it again, as everyone expected, and the vast majority of the surviving creatures chose to carve out their new homes on the new land.

On the other hand, in the mountains after the wind and rain, there is a village full of flowers and plants, if it is only so, it is not novel enough, but if this village is not only horizontally arranged, but also along the thick trees a few zhang wide and dozens of zhang high, stacked upward, only a leaf, can carry a house, in this way, it is different.

However, the most peculiar thing about this village is its customs and culture that have been passed down from ancient times, the creatures here are not human, but they get along well with most races, such as its culture is all-encompassing, and the characters of the creatures here are also very cheerful, but it does not mean simple and primitive, they are not separated from each other, and they still maintain development.

After the first rays of sunlight fell in the morning, Wang Dong pushed open the door, and there was a leaf under his feet, in the past five or six days, although the thunderstorm in the sky has not been broken, but after the block of layers of thick leaves, there are not many drops of rain that fall on his roof, and as for the wind, it will not blow in front of his window. Lazily stretched, his injuries had long since healed, and there were not even scars left.

He jumped between the layers of leaves, and finally landed in a "nest" woven with a large number of wooden strips like a bird's nest, and this "nest" is actually a roofless lobby, which is covered with a layer of mats woven from the feathers of different birds, this mat has excellent thermal and humidity insulation effect, and it is very comfortable to sit on, and in the center of the mat is placed a naturally carved jade table, although it is not square, but it is round and smooth, and it looks clean and comfortable.

There were already a few creatures at the table, two of which were actually humans, and the rest were all strange, almost six. And the two human beings, a pair of brothers and sisters, both in their early twenties, the woman greeted Wang Dong warmly and said, "Your complexion is getting better and better, if you make up for a few more days, you will be much stronger than before, come and eat something." ”

And the elder brother was talking with interest with an alien creature, the village chief named "Yiyue Village".

After Wang Dong landed, he first walked to the village chief, the village chief's appearance was very strange, it was lying on a round chair, the chair shape was like a goose egg with a gap, the village chief had no limbs and hands and feet, it was like a sunflower flower, but the petals around the round edge were replaced by white beards, the facial features were very similar to human beings, but there were a lot, and the proportion of its facial features was also different from that of human beings, and under the "round head", there were seven or eight long tentacles, which was the whole picture of the village chief.

Zhen Wang Dong bowed deeply and said, "Hanging Gong.... I'm coming. ”

The village chief snorted, looked like an old man, and asked slowly, "The injuries are all healed, is there anything missing?" ”

"There's nothing missing, I've disturbed your village for so long, I'm ashamed, I'm not here to ask you for something today, nor is it to say goodbye, I just want to ask if I can help, so that I can repay the favor of your village."