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This convoy is specially responsible for the exchange of materials between the Ruyao tribe and other tribes, and according to the meaning of the Ruyao tribe, the nearest big tribe of the Ruyao tribe is separated from Ruyao by most of the desert, and it will take three months for them to come and go.

Zhan Changfeng saw through at a glance that the materials they exchanged were nothing more than food and weapons, as if they were from ancient times.

After another five days, I finally saw a small oasis, the houses in the oasis were rustic, and after the joyful horn sounded, the people of each family rushed to tell each other, gathered on the road, and there were two old people, a man and a woman, standing in the front, and the totem covered their faces, and they looked a little strange.

The leader of the convoy got out of the car in less than a hundred steps, ran to the two old men, and said with joy, "Elder Wu Ling, we are back!"

"It's been a hard time. The old woman nodded and motioned for everyone to go and pick up the supplies.

Zhan Changfeng saw that the two old men were cultivating three-pattern totems, and if they cultivated perfectly, their strength would be around the foundation, but if they only practiced one totem, it would be too simple.

She walked into the oasis and saw a small temple with a totem pole and a statue of the Dharma.

The only totem on the totem pole is this totem practiced by the Ruyao tribe, and as for this statue, from the name, it looks like an emperor.

Zhan Changfeng didn't stand in the temple for long, and Ru Yao's witch spirit led all the tribesmen to come to worship, still holding the exchanged grain in their hands.

Everyone had a very reverent face and sincerely thanked the Sun King for his gifts.

Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal about the customs here, and his divine sense enveloped the oasis, only to find that the people following the convoy had entered some dilapidated houses on the side of the oasis with what they had exchanged.

It was surmised from the chats of the convoy guards that those people were also from the Ruyao tribe, but because they had not cultivated the totem and became inferior, they called them dirty, filthy-minded villains.

Zhan Changfeng felt that he might be wrong, compared to the power of the totem, they seemed to be more interested in the symbolism of the totem, and regarded the totem as an honor, just like some imaginary men and women in mortal Buddhism who put Buddha beads and Buddha statues on their bodies at any time, and occasionally compared which master opened the light for it.

Objectively speaking, it is unwise to use the totem to talk about the unclean mind, and the most important thing in communicating the totem is the method skills and the degree of understanding of this power, if the totem is a god totem, you can add the article of faith and piety.

For example, she became the holder of the Hell God Pattern because of the Hell God Eye, and she could directly remove the armor from the Hell God Pattern.

And as soon as she dies, in the hearts of believers, hell will die, and the god totem will be invalid, unless the next hell god eye person appears and regenerates the power of hell to the world.

But the nature totem of the nature god pattern is always present in this world, and if you have the corresponding method, you can understand this power of nature, and you can practice it forever.

The Ruyao tribe worships a natural totem, but worships a person, in this case, it can only be said that someone is using the totem to obtain faith.

Zhan Changfeng did not stay in the temple for a long time, because if this Sun King really existed and cultivated the path of faith, he could see everything here through the enshrined statue.

When she left the oasis, she suddenly sensed that the reincarnation of the mirror was actually here, did that mean that the second level was nearby?

Zhan Changfeng instinctively came to a dilapidated dwelling outside the oasis and descended along a steep loess slope.

A small river that flowed out of the oasis dried up here, forming a small lake, and a few people squatted on the sparsely weed shore to wash their clothes.

Well, there's also the bathing one.

The three- or four-year-old doll sat in a wooden barrel, which was placed in shallow water, and looked very happy to slap the water, which annoyed the woman who bathed her, and the woman who was gentle and graceful, and had the softness of a little smoke and rain, which was very different from the strong and swarthy desert people. Except for those rough hands.

"Don't make a fuss. Mu Qingwan smiled and nodded the child's forehead and wiped the water splashed on his face.

"Tsk, look at the orphan and widow. ”

"It's that weak body that can't survive sooner or later. ”

"Didn't you say that Mu Qiang fell in love with her? ”

"Cut, the nobles in the oasis won't want her, will they go with an inferior person like us?"

"She herself is not an inferior person, pretending to be high. ”

"I really don't know what I like about her, how can I give birth to a wild seed who I don't know who it is. ”

The people who live in this dilapidated area are already despised by the mainstream, and now they are still excluded and jealous by the same inferior people, and the mirror is another misery in this life, which is still inherited from the mother to himself.

Zhan Changfeng set his eyes on the reincarnation of the mirror, and the doll suddenly looked up, and excitedly pointed at her and shouted, "Lion Tiger Lion Tiger!"

"Xiaobao, what are you referring to, there are no lions and tigers here. Mu Qingwan followed her direction and looked over, but she didn't see anything, but her heart was a little numb.

"White-haired liger!, I want a liger!" said the doll.

Hair?

Mu Qingwan suddenly thought of the person who was dug out of the sand on the road, who was also white-haired, she didn't think so much at the time, it was not unusual for someone to have a childish face, but strangely, she walked easily and briskly in the second half of the road, opened the back basket and saw that the yellow cloth that was given out was in the back basket again.

Could it be that she encountered something strange again, and now she is still with her?

Mu Qingwan hurriedly picked up her daughter and wrapped her, ran home with a wooden barrel and ran home, locked the door tightly, and took a big log to support it.

Zhan Changfeng saw the reincarnation of the mirror lying on the woman, and he didn't forget to smile at himself, which was a little weird.

She could understand that she was not shouting something like a lion tiger, but Master.

The two of them have negotiated, the mirror leads her into the emperor's path, and she leads the mirror into the path of cultivation, the reincarnation of this mirror calls her master now, is it what she wants her to do?

It just so happened that she was also going to find someone to ask about the situation in this world, so she might as well go over and take a look.

Zhan Changfeng walked to the cottage that was well cleaned up, what is the reason for closing the door in broad daylight, she had a thought, the bolt fell off, and the log fell to the ground, frightening Mu Qingwan into a corner.

"Whoever you are, please leave immediately!" she shouted, holding her daughter in one hand and holding a wooden stick in the other, staring at the wide open doorway.

To her horror, the door closed again.

"Are you still there?"

"In. ”

！！！

Zhan Changfeng appeared and said gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm just a person with a little means, this time I came for Ling Yuan, coincidentally, I encountered an accident halfway, and Mrs. Xing helped." ”

Mu Qingwan's eyes twitched after hearing this, and she was even more frightened, she was silent for a while, and whispered, "Bao'er is tired, can I put her in the house first?"

"Please. ”

Mu Qingwan glanced at her more, lowered her eyebrows and carried the young child into the back room, and gently put her on the small bed, "You are very happy to see her?"

The toddler laughed silly.

Mu Qingwan said to herself weakly, "Why can you see her, and she said that she came for you....."

Is that so?

Mu Qingwan hid her face and sat quietly for a moment, quietly wiped away her tears, and walked out of the back room to cover the door.

"Drink water?" she politely poured two glasses of water and invited someone to sit down.

"Thank you. ”

She looked at Zhan Changfeng, she didn't expect that she would really take the water bowl and sit down, this person seemed to be made of jade bones of the wind god, and he was condescending to her humble place, but he accepted all this with grace.

Mu Qingwan's mood was complicated, and her eyes were even more complicated, causing Zhan Changfeng to think that she had made a mistake.

Zhan Changfeng was about to get into the subject and ask about the situation in this world, when he heard her tenacity and complaining, "Tell me, who is Bao'er's father?"

"Huh?"

"Can't I even know who her father is!"

Zhan Changfeng looked at Mu Qingwan, who suddenly cried, "......"

It seems that it really came to the wrong place, who her father is and how does she know?