Dao Fruit

"Wow~wow~wow~"

A loud cry came from the mouth of a baby. The baby's body was still stained with amniotic fluid. The witch doctor grabbed the baby's feet, lifted it upside down, and shook it violently a few times.

Qiu Yan's consciousness was hazy and entrenched in the baby's mind. When his thoughts moved, the baby's body would react, but because there was still a gap in the baby's soul, he could not control it accurately.

The birth of the baby did not make his parents happy. Not long after, his mother died of excessive blood loss, while his father accompanied the clan leader and went north to plunder. After leaving, he never came back.

Not long after, the tribes defeated by the Central Plains people had to move south.

In the south, there are dense forests and swamps, and along the way, there are poisonous miasma insects.

The baby, along with other children, was adopted by the tribe elders, ate and slept together, and gradually grew up. They may not be related by blood, but they developed a sense of brotherhood.

During the dry season of that year, the forests had receded and there were no animals. The tribes were short of food and clothing. Many babies, children, elderly people, and women froze to death and starved to death.

Those children with weak bodies were even abandoned directly outside and left to fend for themselves. Only a few of them could find their way back with difficulty, showed tenacious vitality, and were taken in by the tribe and survived by luck.

This almost cruel abandonment is to save food rations for the young and strong, to maintain their physical strength and blood, and to ensure the tribe's force. However, as the surrounding tribes attack, it will still cause a large number of casualties.

Time flies, time passes.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. The baby at the time has turned into a teenager, but he does not have the vigor of a teenager. Instead, he has the calmness of an adult, because he can only eat half full every day and is as skinny as a stick. But following the clan elder's order, he grabbed the wooden gun and went into the forest to hunt with the young man who had grown up together.

This trip was naturally full of dangers. There were birds and beasts in the forest, and poisonous scale pythons lurked there. Seven or eight young people died here, and some even had pieces of flesh and limbs bitten off, and were blinded by the poison. Still have to be patient.

Hunting is not just once. For young people like them, hunting is a contribution to the tribe.

In the Land of Five Marshes, what is more dangerous than poisonous insects and beasts are poisonous weeds, poisonous gas, and poisonous swamps. Along the way, many people escaped from the mouths of wild beasts while traveling through mountains and rivers. In the end, he was buried in the mire, without even a body left.

Only a few lucky ones can rely on the surrounding dead branches or the helping hands of their companions. Life was recovered from the swamp, but some people were poisoned so much that no one else could help them and narrowly escaped death. Only the toughest one can survive.

Soon, those who performed well in the hunt were selected. The boy is one of them.

After that, their lives began to change. Food rations and blood food became regular meals. They were able to eat every meal, but they also had to pay a price. Whenever other tribes attacked, these people had to step forward. Fight with it.

This is a bloody battle with fists and fists. Even if they win, many people will be disabled as a result and will be eliminated. They will become a burden to the tribe and will no longer be taken seriously.

After several consecutive years and several confrontations, the boy transformed into a young man and became accustomed to this kind of life. At this time, their tribe and altar returned to the border with the Central Plains after several moves.

Under the leadership of the clan leader, the young man crossed the border with others to plunder, and worked extra hard every time. Sometimes he was seriously injured in order to fight for a little food. Fortunately, he was physically strong and recovered quickly and was not eliminated.

But there are still many people who have been seriously injured and dying in this kind of struggle. Even if they survive, their situation has plummeted.

The looted materials and food are mainly provided for young people and others, but half of them must also be given to the teenagers and children in the tribe to prevent them from starving to death and ensure the continuation of the tribe.

The youth and others can survive to this day all because of the tribe, so for the continuation of the tribe, of course they will not spare their lives, and will fight for everything, in order to repay and feed back, and to accumulate enough food before the dry season, so that they will be less likely to starve to death. people.

Such cross-border robbery is frightening and can best train the mind. The young man soon stood out and became famous for his bravery.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Not long after, the military towns guarding the borders of the Central Plains sent troops. They were all armed and iron horses. How could the tribes be able to compete?

After several bloody battles, nearly one-third of the tribe's young men were lost before they fled back in embarrassment. Even the clan leader died in this battle.

This is because the Central Plains soldiers have no intention of pursuing them. If the opponent pursues them fiercely, the tribe's young people are afraid that they will lose all of them. Without the young people, it is only a matter of time before the tribe's demise.

This pursuit created many disabled people and increased the burden on the tribe. The difference is that these disabled people have experienced this pursuit and gained experience. They can be responsible for leading the next generation of the tribe and transforming the tribe. The lifespan of the elders of the clan - the people in the marsh is not long. People in their forties or fifties, just looking at their appearance, are almost as old as the ancients in the Central Plains.

After a lot of running around, the tribe moved south again, like a reincarnation. The difference is that the young man replaced the original tribe leader and began to lead the entire tribe.

However, the southward migration was not peaceful. They were severely beaten by the Central Plains, which caused the tribe a lot of losses. It also attracted other tribes to be eager to take advantage of the situation. Therefore, on the way south, they often encountered attacks, robs, harassments, and thefts from other tribes. There were several battles. , the tribe's vitality gradually lost, and the looted materials and food also decreased rapidly.

In contrast, the young man's reputation for bravery spread rapidly, and finally attracted an overlord——

On this day, several tribes under the Duolai tribe surrounded the tribe. The leader of the Duolai tribe personally came forward and threatened the survival of the tribe to make the young people surrender.

After a one-on-one fight, the defeated young man had no choice but to lead the entire tribe into Dorai and become a branch.

From then on, in addition to leading the tribe, the young man also had to try to maintain relationships with other tribes and the main clan. It took a long time to truly integrate.

At this time, the Duolai tribe accepted Bao Xin's proposal, joined the coalition forces, and headed north to Jiannan.

This time, the people in the marsh killed them all, and the entire Jiannan Road was in chaos. Feixin even took the opportunity to occupy several areas, and joined forces with the Fan people to defeat the military town and counterattack. In the Jiannan Shu area Put down roots.

Two years later, Fenxin founded the country and established Onuma. Divide the nobility and demote the slaves!

Due to his outstanding meritorious service, the young man was granted a title and built a government office. He was prosperous and wealthy, with servants like clouds in the house and soldiers outside the house like tigers. He was famous far and wide, but he often looked at the sky and remained silent.

"Master Hou, what are you thinking about?"

Soft and charming words. Interrupting the young man's train of thought, he turned around, and what he saw was a peerless face, but it was the woman he rescued in the forest as the coalition troops marched north, and she was now his wife.

The young man smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel emotional when I think of the past."

"Oh? I wonder what the Marquis has in mind?" The woman snuggled into the young man's arms. asked softly.

The young man stroked the woman's hair and sighed: "I remembered how difficult it is to grow up, and how difficult it is for people to live in the swamp. Deep down in the swamp's heart, people actually yearn for a life like this, but this kind of life alone cannot be achieved alone. You can't win by robbing. Even if you gain it temporarily, if you don't establish order, you will inevitably lose it in the end. This is because human nature is different and it is difficult to coexist. It can only end if one party transforms into the other."

"Huh?" The woman was still smiling when she first heard this, but after a few words, her expression changed continuously and she suddenly stood up!

At this time, the big rough hand that was caressing her head suddenly slid down, grasped the white neck, and gave it a firm squeeze!

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the woman's head pulled down, and then the young man saw flames rising from his hands, burning the woman's fair body into a pile of white bones, scattered on the ground.

"ah!!!"

A sharp scream came from the pile of bones, piercing the tranquility of the Hou Mansion!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Wherever the screams swept across, the surrounding scene was like a mirror, with cracks appearing.

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the horizon——

"When did you wake up?"

The young man looked up, smiled, and said: "I shouldn't have woken up, but you woke me up. This time, I had a lot of distractions. I originally wanted to experience the human way of Wunuma, but you wanted to reverse the memory and lure people into the marsh." Shu, wants to use the five aggregates of mortal world to confuse my heart, and wants to use glory and wealth to erode my bones. Doesn't this act break the way of the people in the marsh and urge me to wake up?"

wake up! wake up! wake up!

Suddenly, these two words echoed between heaven and earth, and spread far away from the Hou Mansion——

I saw several swamp people scattered around laughing one after another.

Among these people, there are those who struggled to return to their tribe after being abandoned at a young age; there are those who were trapped in the swamp while hunting and narrowly escaped death; there are those who were poisoned in the forest and suffered life and death; there are those who fought with other tribes and became disabled. Later, he became a burden to the tribe; he was hunted down by the army during a robbery, and he escaped...

These people now have different identities. Some are highly respected, some have outstanding military exploits, some are barely surviving, and some are anonymous. But at this moment, they all looked up to the sky and laughed, with traces of spiritual thoughts rising up in their bodies, and then Firm your mind, draw your sword, and slash out!

Some of them beheaded concubines, some slaughtered hunting dogs, and some chopped objects, all of which were their favorites.

Suddenly, screams rose into the sky, and cracks appeared in the whole world, complementing the laughter.

finally!

Wow!

The world is broken, the illusion is gone.

In an instant, thousands of divine thoughts flew out, condensed, gathered, and turned into one thought!

Just listen to this and sing loudly——

"The clouds on the top of the Five Yun Mountains are dark, and the moon that hides the heart is dull. The six thieves will know how to repent. Except for greed, they will jump out of Saha in an instant."

As soon as this song came out, Qiu Yan's spiritual thoughts reunited and broke through Huang Liang's dream. His heart suddenly became clear, and a realization came to him that crossed thousands of miles of borders and spread to the three bodies.

The spirit itself shook, and a hazy area stretched out from the edge of the divine pool;

The inner demon clone flew up, covered in smoke, slowly expanded, and gradually became invisible;

The scholar's clone understood clearly, bid farewell to Liu Huai and Zhao Zhou, got up and returned to his room, his whole body full of strength... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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