Dao Fruit

A land of abandoned mountains and forests.

There is an open space in the forest, which is particularly eye-catching in the dense jungle.

This is the headquarters of the Lianxi tribe, and everyone is busy carrying wood and stones, helping each other to build houses.

In the hands of people coming and going, you can see simple grinding tools. Compared with before, these tools are sharper and help to improve the efficiency of work.

In the center of the station, stood a statue of a god bathed in flames, with a solemn expression.

Sudden.

Shashasha~~

Outside the station, there was the sound of someone stepping on the grass.

Those who were close stopped what they were doing and looked around, seeing several groups of muscular men in sight.

Walking at the front were thirteen men, each of them strong, tall, and full of momentum.

Behind the thirteen men were many young and middle-aged men, all of them proud and happy, including Huo Zhu and others, but he was expressionless.

Behind the cheerful man, there was a group of dark people, dejected, wearing tattered animal skins, and most of their hands were bound with hemp ropes.

Seeing this scene, many working Lianxi tribesmen cheered.

"The patriarch is back!"

"We brought back a lot of slaves this time!"

"It seems like every family can get one. This is great. It can save a lot of time!"

…

Hearing the cheers, Shao Jing, who was walking in front, smiled.

After walking through this working area, the young man behind him led the group of people in tattered clothes and headed in the other direction, where many slaves of the Lianxi tribe lived.

Shaojing, on the other hand, led the twelve people behind him and walked straight towards the statue. Behind them, there were nearly fifty people, whose hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes. The clothes were in tatters, some still had injuries, some had bloody wounds, and some were charred and bloody.

Arriving in front of the statue, Shaojing waved his hand. The twelve people behind him understood the meaning, turned around and scolded them, and kicked fifty people on their ankles and knees with their hands and feet. Forcing them all to kneel down.

Shaojing nodded with satisfaction, then took a deep breath and said loudly: "I would like to inform the Divine Ancestor of Heaven that we will attack and defeat the enemy's five tribes this time. The slave chiefs are here to offer themselves to the gods!" While speaking, he slowly raised his head. Raise your arms and pray sincerely. At the end of the sentence, he even knelt down.

The other twelve people also took advantage of the situation and knelt down.

Not long ago, Shao Jing knelt in front of the statue of the god and prayed for supernatural powers. After half a month of not eating a grain of rice, I was so hungry that I was skin and bones, and extremely weak, but it hadn't been long. His physique has returned to its old state, and he is even more energetic, with bright eyes. The light flashed, leading the other twelve people, chanting words, as if singing, praising and thanking God for his gifts.

The flames on the surface of the statue were still there, and the eyes suddenly brightened. A spiritual thought came from the sky, entrenched in it, watching everything in front of it, and at the same time absorbed the information and incense stored in the statue, and gradually understood what happened recently.

"This Shaojing does have a lot of enterprising spirit. After mastering the spiritual statue, he immediately started to expand and improve the lives of the tribe. He also advocated the use of grinding tools on a large scale, opened up fertile land, and made the entire tribe prosperous."

This spiritual thought quickly understood the changes that had taken place in the Lianxi tribe during this period of time.

Because of the distance, Qiu Yan's attention and consciousness cannot always pay attention to the place of relics. In addition, at the critical moment when the deity is refining, his mind is concentrated on it. Therefore, at this time, his spiritual thoughts return through the incense connection. After seeing the statue of the god, he clearly understood what happened in the Lianxi tribe.

"Um?"

Suddenly, his mind trembled.

"I didn't expect that besides these thirteen people, someone else would touch the mystery of the spiritual idol and take root in their hearts. This is a good phenomenon, which will help increase competition and change the situation..."

Thinking like this, his spiritual thoughts contacted the ground, and then released bursts of fluctuations, radiating out. In the blink of an eye, he was beyond the range of the Lianxi Department's station and sensed the situation on the ground.

Soon, he noticed that there was a gathering of power three hundred feet away from the statue.

"This is where the threat comes from. It seems that a monk is performing a blood sacrifice, gathering and mobilizing strength, and wants to rush over and destroy the Lianxi tribe in one fell swoop. However, he made the wrong idea. However, this matter Why does it trigger my impulse and Li Gua’s shock? Is there some secret behind it? It seems that I must be prepared.”

In the thought of spiritual thoughts, some fragments of inner demons were transmitted from afar along the connection.

Outside the statue, the singing voices of Shaojing and others became louder and louder, and the power three hundred feet away gathered more and more.

………………

On the other hand, in a small forest on the edge of Xuankou Town.

The ground trembled slightly, then the soil was stirred, and a metal pangolin broke out of the ground, with a cold light flashing all over its body, but the cold light dissipated immediately, and the pangolin disappeared, replaced by an old man and a young man.

Snap!

The two of them landed on the ground. The old man first made a gesture with his hands, and then shook his head: "As expected, the two things he placed on Qiu Sheng were discovered by him."

When he finished speaking, he frowned and turned to look at Tian Zhun. The latter's eyes were in a trance, and his whole person exuded fear and panic, with a sense of being distracted.

"This Qiu Sheng's method is really unexpected. I tried my best to protect him. Although he couldn't hurt Zhun'er's body, he left traces on the spiritual level."

Shaking his head, the old man opened his mouth and spoke——

"wake up!"

This sound was like a yellow bell, giving Tian Zhun a heads-up!

Tian Zhun trembled all over, his eyes returned to clarity, and he suddenly felt his stomach rolling. Without caring about anything else, he ran to the side and vomited.

Seeing this, the old man sighed, and then said: "Qiu Sheng came here this time, and it seemed that he wanted to call for punishment. Judging from the wound on his chest, the injury was not serious. Could it be that you just let the agency personnel use all their strength from the beginning? "

Although the machine man in black robe was made by the old man, as a gift to Tian Zhun, he lost the ability to control it and therefore could not know the specific situation of the battle.

This group of people has always been secretive in their actions, not thinking about victory but thinking about defeat first, so they always leave back-up plans to prevent exposure. This agency man is one of the back-ups, and he is not deliberately targeting Qiu Yan.

Generally speaking, if your actions are noticed by others, then it is in this link of the agency. The clues can be cut off so that no one can find the manipulator behind the scenes.

This was also the reason why the old man still believed that he could recruit Qiu Yan after fighting with him. The fundamental reason was that he was sure that Qiu Yan could not find any trace of the two of them.

However, after this fight, the old man also discovered a problem.

"I told you before that you should proceed step by step when fighting. Try your best from the beginning. If Qiu Yan's cultivation level is not high, wouldn't he be in danger immediately? This time, we are the ones who are going to spy first. If it hurts Isn’t human life a crime?”

The old man frowned and said, showing an expression of dissatisfaction.

Of course the old man knew the combat power of the machine man he forged, although he wanted to get to know Qiu Yan's background. But he has no intention of harming people's lives. Otherwise, how will we meet in the future? Therefore, he had explained it to Tian Zhun in advance.

However, when Tian Zhun controls. He told the old man directly that Qiu Yan was inextricably fighting with the agency people, which made the old man subconsciously think that it was the agency people who were gradually increasing their fighting intensity. Let Qiu Yan continue to adapt and fight fiercely in the end, but now he has come to his senses. Found the problem immediately.

After hearing this, Tian Zhun stopped vomiting, stood up straight, and turned around to look over.

His face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, and he said: "I did this to be sure! You can't show mercy just for the sake of a Confucian scholar. You have also seen it, Uncle Shi. That person is direct Just come here! How can you recruit such a person? Besides, I don’t think my talent is lower than him, as long as..."

Just in the middle of what he said, suddenly, his whole body was shaken!

boom!

Then, a sentence appeared in his consciousness without any warning——

"If you don't climb a mountain, you don't know how high the sky is! If you don't go to a deep stream, you don't know how thick the earth is!"

These two sentences came suddenly, rising from the bottom of his heart, as if they were Tian Zhun's own memories and consciousness, but they swarmed out in an instant, occupying the entire heart, driving away all kinds of thoughts, and directly pulling his mind to one point. In a fantasy world!

The illusion is uncertain, and a thought echoes in it——

"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you! Qiu has no enmity with you, but you first monitored me, and then set up a situation to fight fiercely. Qiu has been merciful, but I didn't expect that you don't know what is good or bad, and you still have malicious intentions. , then there’s nothing to say!”

As soon as the thought falls, endless disasters and tribulations follow one after another!

Hundreds of machine men roared and gathered, breathing fire from their mouths and holding sharp knives in their hands!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

In the blink of an eye, Tian Zhun in the illusion was submerged in a sea of ​​machine people. His skin was torn, blood spurted out, and he felt the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. He couldn't help but scream!

"Ahhhh!!!"

Hearing this scream, the old man was startled. After a closer look, he discovered that Tian Zhun was shaking all over, with blood stains constantly appearing on his body, as if his flesh and blood were being cut by invisible sharp blades. He was immediately shocked.

He raised his hand and grabbed Tian Zhun's wrist. True energy and perception poured into the other person's body, trying to explore.

"No! You were careless. Qiu Sheng planted an idea in Zhun'er's heart! It implies the spirit of a sage! This idea is usually fine, just like an ordinary thought. Once Zhun'er has an unkind thought towards him, it will explode immediately! Moreover, The faint connection between the mind and the soul makes it difficult to distinguish the reality of the illusion, so the injuries in the illusion will appear in the real world! "

The old man found out the reason and immediately started to suppress it. His true energy surged, but he was helpless against that sage spirit!

"After all, my Hou Tian Yuan can't use my fingers like an arm. I want to suppress this thought, but I can't do it!"

While he was thinking, Tian Zhun's screams became louder and louder, the expression on his face was almost distorted, the scars and blood stains on his body continued to increase, and blood flowers bloomed one after another all over his body.

"Oh, this is your own fault!"

The old man had no choice but to wrap his body with Zhenyuan to block the wound and prevent the bleeding from increasing. Then he picked Tian Zhun up, Zhenyuan poured into his feet, and with a kick, the man disappeared on the spot and left quickly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!