Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3110
"So staunch!" Mo Xian was taken aback, and committed suicide without saying anything. It seemed that their appearance was tantamount to invaders for the aborigines here.

"Go and have a look!" Li Qixuan asked.

Not long after, Mo Xian and his party came to an open space.

A few people from the Seventh Xuanzong guarded here, looking nervous.

In the middle of the clearing, lay an old man, without any visible injuries.

This person has very high cheekbones, and his face has an indescribably weird appearance. It can be seen at a glance that he is different from the current human beings, but it is hard to say exactly what is different.

Mo Xian stepped forward and took a closer look. This person was also a warrior, and he died by breaking his own meridians with a force shock.

"Have you found anyone else?" Mo Xian asked.

"No, after we found him, we immediately chased him, but before he could say anything, he committed suicide!" said a warrior.

At this moment, there were some rustling sounds all around, and then many plainly dressed warriors appeared, holding simple weapons in their hands, and making very strange noises from their mouths.

Although the faces of these people are different, they are obviously the same as the dead old man, they are the same kind of people.

After seeing the old man on the ground, the voices of these people's mouths became more urgent, and they obviously held a lot of hostility towards Mo Xian and the others.

"Everyone, we have no malicious intentions!" Mo Xian said flatly, and at the same time signaled everyone not to move.

But what he said not only failed to calm down those people, but his expressions even became more fierce.

They should be speaking a special language, which Mo Xian couldn't understand at all.

"Language barrier, this is very troublesome!" Li Qixuan said.

"Uh, these people don't seem too friendly!" Wu Buqun said.

At this moment, those people suddenly rushed over with their weapons raised, but their strength was too weak, anyone here could beat them to the ground.

But they themselves obviously don't have much consciousness, just like Fei'er fighting a fire.

The result was naturally predictable, they couldn't get close at all.

However, they still did not give up and kept trying to attack.

"Uh, brother Mo Xian, what should we do in this situation?" Li Qixuan said helplessly, facing these ordinary people, they really didn't even have the desire to do anything.

"They should want the corpse, give them first!" Mo Xian said.

Li Qixuan and the others nodded, and then ordered their respective people to back off.

Sure enough, the aborigines stopped attacking, picked up the corpses on the ground and ran away.

The crowd immediately chased after them. These people may know the secret here, so of course they can't be allowed to escape.

"Don't chase!" Mo Xian moved and stopped everyone.

"Why is this? They are likely to be the key to our going out!" Li Qixuan wondered.

"You have also seen that these people are very stubborn, what if they know that they ran away and committed suicide collectively?" Mo Xian said.

When everyone heard it, they also felt that it made sense, and they didn't dare to chase anymore.

Soon, those people disappeared into the dense forest, leaving no breath behind.

"Not strong, but good at hiding!" Li Qixuan laughed.

"Maybe it's instinct." Mo Xian said.

"Then what should we do now? You can't chase after, and you can't fight. Maybe you will commit suicide..." Dong Zizi said helplessly, even if the two sides fought desperately, what is the situation now.

"Although these people are primitive, their thoughts should be very simple. Giving them some benefits may have unexpected effects." Mo Xian smiled after pondering for a while.

"You mean to have a good relationship with them?" Li Qixuan was taken aback.

"That's right!" Mo Xian nodded.

"No matter what, I don't even understand the language." Wu Buqun said.

"Uh, plant something to attract them and let them know that we have more advanced technology..." Mo Xian simply said his thoughts.

Although it feels a bit weird, this seems to be a way.

So, in the next period of time, everyone began to reclaim some land nearby, planting various elixir and spiritual fruits.

The seeds are all provided by Xiaoen, and they will mature and bear fruit soon.

"Does this really work?"

Looking at his disciples who were sweating profusely farming, Li Qixuan and the other three all had strange expressions.

They have practiced for so many years, and now they want to cultivate wasteland.

"There's nothing wrong with it, you see how happy they are!" Mo Xian said with a smile, this is a rare pastoral life, and now many bigwigs like to live in seclusion, plant a few pieces of land by themselves, and live a happy life.

"Uh, why don't you go by yourself?" Li Qixuan laughed.

"I haven't reached this level yet." Mo Xian shrugged his shoulders, and after he became a big boss, he might also yearn for this kind of pastoral life.

"But it seems really interesting, give me some seeds, and I'll reclaim a piece of land too!" Dong Laizi said.

"I'll go too!" Wu Buqun was obviously very interested.

Then, the two met together to find a piece of fertile land and cultivated it.

Two strong men in the five-star holy land are here to reclaim wasteland. I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"Forget it, I'd better go, save them from saying I'm special!" Li Qixuan couldn't bear it any longer, and ran over to help.

The three strong men who had fought for hundreds of years sweated together, but it seemed too weird to reclaim the land with a sword.

Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and looked around casually.

Now most people are farming, which can be described as the era of comprehensive farming.

Soon, the surrounding area was full of flowers, and various elixir and spiritual fruits matured one after another, exuding a charming aroma.

But after all, it is a quick thing, and the effect of the medicine is naturally mediocre, but relatively speaking, for those aborigines, these things are enough for them to solve many problems.

Seeing their achievements, everyone was very satisfied. This was the crystallization of their sweat, and it was more exciting than winning a battle.

At this moment, they seem to be no longer warriors, but farmers.

After thinking that it was almost done, Mo Xian immediately asked these people to retreat, otherwise the aborigines might not dare to come at all.

Looking at their achievements, everyone was a little bit reluctant, and secretly picked some as a souvenir.

After the crowd receded, the deep forest quickly returned to calm.

Different from before, now here and there you can see delicate and beautiful fruits, verdant elixir and so on, like a paradise.

Mo Xian leaned on the branch of a towering tree, quietly waiting for the aborigines to take the bait.

At first there was no movement around, and the aborigines didn't seem to be fooled at all.

(End of this chapter)