In the darkness, Jiang Luo fell into the abyss and kept falling down, feeling hysterical fear.

Struggle, struggle, struggle again...

I don’t know how long I have struggled, nor do I know whether the struggle is futile. As time goes by, the spiritual power dissipates little by little, and the spiritual consciousness begins to be confused.

Sleepy came, Jiang Luo closed his eyes helplessly.

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After the rain, the scorching sun like fire broke through the thick clouds and shone on the earth again.

The ancient villages are washed by rain, and their old appearance is renewed and exudes vitality.

With a "creaking", the door of the bamboo building opened and two women walked out one after another.

The young woman in front was protruding and raised back, with a charming charm and pretty appearance. She was wearing a pink skirt, like a blooming peony flower.

The girl behind her is slim, with a unique beauty in her youth, and a light pink long skirt, she is more charming than the lotus blooming in the sun.

"Sister-in-law", the girl opened her mouth and revealed the relationship between them.

The girl complained: "The village has not been peaceful recently, and the Wind God Pterodes may come at any time. How can we have the energy to take care of a stranger?"

There was a bamboo bed flat in the main hall, and a boy lay on it, his eyes were closed and his breath was weak. He had not opened his eyes for three days.

The young woman smiled slightly, "The old saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What's more, the child has a three-star seal on his shoulder, and most of them are our tribe members. How can we stand by and watch?"

The girl pouted her cherry mouth and said constantly: "There are nine tribes in the Jiuli tribe, and he may not belong to the Hezhe tribe. If it is a member of the Echun tribe, wouldn't we save a ungrateful wolf?

Last month, the village chief’s grandfather carried an injured woman back and kindly treated her. As a result, when she woke up, she falsely accused the village chief of taking advantage of her, causing trouble.

The story of the farmer and the snake is in front of you, why is the eldest brother still trying to save him back?"

The young woman smiled and said, "You don't know that your elder brother is born with a warm heart. Not letting him save people is more uncomfortable than killing him."

The girl sighed, "When one day he suffers a loss, he will know how reckless he is."

A child with round face and big eyes walked from the bedroom to the main hall, rubbed his big eyes and placed his hands beside the bed.

Suddenly, the boy's hand slight

After moving for a moment, he let out a soft moan moan.

The child widened his eyes, grabbed the boy's hand, shook it a few times, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle has woken up, uncle has woken up."

Hearing the sound, the two women hurried to the bamboo bed.

The young woman reached out to explore the boy's breath and murmured: "The breath has indeed been a little stronger, but she hasn't woken up yet."

After saying that, the jade hand moved down and pressed it on the boy's chest, and a stream of spiritual power poured into the other person's body from his palm.

The girl didn't care about the boy's life or death. She picked up her nephew, pinched his red face, and said with great sincerity: "I've told you how many times I've been, this kid is not your uncle, but just looks like him."

While healing the teenager, the young woman looked up and smiled, "Forget it, Wang'er is still young, so it's normal for him to not recognize him."

The child blinked, shook his hands, and said in a slight voice: "He is my uncle, I admit it right."

"I can't stand you," the girl pinched her nephew's nose and carried him to the terrace.

The young woman's eyes were like a pool of autumn water, with a hint of sadness mixed in her inexplicable tenderness.

Speaking of which, this seriously injured boy is indeed seventy or eighty-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-

The girl pointed to the clouds in the sky and said with a crisp voice: "Wang'er, do you think that cloud looks good?"

"Good, good-looking", the child clapped his hands, and was young, and he left his unconscious "uncle" behind his head in a short while.

"When you grow up and practice hard, it's best to take your aunt to the top of the clouds and look down at the earth."

"Okay", the child clapped his hands.

The boy lay on the bamboo bed, slowly opening his eyes, and seven or eight kinds of sounds echoed in his ears, the rustling sound of the evening breeze blowing the leaves, the ticking sound of the rain rolling down the eaves, the cheerful laughter of the girl, and the soft and soft cry of the child.

Among them, what attracted him the most was the sigh of the young woman by the bed.

A sigh was filled with sorrow and pity.

"Are you awake?" the young woman smiled in surprise.

"I'm awake," the boy murmured blankly, suddenly remembering the horror scene before his coma, and his heart was filled with a lump.

In the boundless darkness, he clearly saw countless broken limbs and heard countless howlings of ghosts and wolves.

The moment before closing your eyes, dozens of spiritual powers

The group surrounded him and exploded one after another. Why can he still survive?

Moreover, his limbs are sound, his mind is clear, and his dantian is still there, but his spiritual power is lost too much, as if the face of a centenarian is dry and shriveled.

The young woman remembered her sister-in-law's words, and her joy suddenly faded on her face, stared at the boy's eyes, and asked vigilantly: "What's your name and where are you from?"

"My name is Jiang Luo, I come from... China, where is this?"

After waking up, Jiang Luo's body still felt very painful, and it was sour and numb. He was unable to activate his spiritual consciousness, so he had to turn his head to observe the surroundings.

This is a unique bamboo house. Behind the main hall is a kitchen, pots and pans, and a bedroom on both sides, which are all decorated in a simple manner.

The woman in front of her was browsing, although she was not a beautiful woman, she was also considered a beautiful woman.

The gate of the bamboo house was opened, and the beautiful girl held a child and pointed to the clouds in the sky to tell stories.

"This is the moonlight village of Echunbu." The young woman turned around and walked towards the kitchen, with a hint of cunning flashing across her face.

"Brother, you are also from the Echun tribe, aren't you?"

Among the nine tribes, the Hezhe tribe has the least members, with only seven villages left, and they are still scattered on the entire Hezhe Plateau. It is so powerful that it is weak.

Therefore, other tribes have been eyeing the Hezhe tribe, especially the closest and very arrogant Echun tribe.

The people from Hezhe tribe have more or less blood hatred with the Echun tribe.

Two months ago, the young woman's younger brother went to a distance to visit her lover, but was tragically injured by the Echun tribe.

The young woman, like her relatives and friends around her, hated every person from the Echun tribe.

Because of her deceased brother, she has a great affection for the young man, but if the young man belongs to the evil Echun tribe, she will kill him without hesitation.

Jiang Luo shook his head blankly, "What is the Echun tribe? I have never heard of it. It seems that there is no such place in China and Bashu secret realms."

The young woman picked up a bowl of medicine and looked at Jiang Luo steadily, feeling that he didn't look like he was lying, and she felt a little lucky.

"The secret realm of Bashu is separated from the Jiuli Continent by a sea, but only those big figures will cross the sea, so we ordinary people like us don't have to think about it.

China is the land of the great way of heaven, and only the saints and the heavenly masters can enter and exit freely. How can you get in at a young age?"
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