People with dark golden or variegated pupils live and work in it.
In the distance, there is a faint roar. If the earth is shaking, many people in this village look out of the village.
Outside the village, at the end of his eyes, there was smoke and dust, accompanied by a roar, a beast more than one meter high appeared in the public's field of vision.
"Scaly boar!"
"Brother Zhan is back!"
In the distance, a ferocious beast, which looks like a wild boar, has tusks like spears, but is covered with dark red scales, is gradually approaching the village.
This beast, with its dark skin and yellow eyes, drags its corpse.
Most of the carcasses of these wild animals are strange. The only thing that is the same is that there is a lot of flesh and blood that can be eaten.
"Brother Zhan!"
With a loud roar, the middle-aged man leaped down.
Many young women and children gathered around the man.
"It's a good harvest this time. It should be enough for half a month's rations!"
The middle-aged man with a big figure and a cloth armour smiles and opens his mouth.
"Great!"
"I don't have to go hunting in the barren mountains for half a month!"
"The flesh and blood of these wild animals are greatly replenished. The baby of my family has a long body and can add a little more strength."
In the village, the women and children couldn't help cheering.
A child looked at the scaly boar, full of envy.
Xiao Zun is the only one who can tame fierce animals in the whole village.
Among these women and children, a young man was unknown.
Later, Xiao Zhan distributed the spoils separately. When it was his turn, he couldn't help smiling.
"Xuan'er, this is for you!"
He took out an almost stout beast thigh from behind and gave it to the boy.
On one side, some women and children saw that they seemed slightly dissatisfied, but they did not object.
There are many orphans in the same village without father and mother.
"Thank you, uncle Xiao Zhan!"
Young mouth, he carried the flesh and blood, full of thanks, looking at Xiao Zhan in awe.
"Go ahead, practice hard, try to grow up earlier and join the hunting team in person!"
"I look forward to working with you!"
Xiao Zhan patted the boy on the shoulder, then continued to distribute food.
The boy clenched his fists slightly. He carried the leg and went to his home.
This is a wooden house. It's very common. There is a stove. Beside the stove, there are some scattered wood for heating.
Night, but very cold.
Looking at the flesh and blood, the boy immediately started to light firewood and carry water to prepare the broth.
Nearly half an hour later, a pot of steaming broth appeared in front of the boy.
The boy gulped, his eyes full of joy, and then he began to clean up the ashes in the stove At this moment, he made a slight sound.
"How can this piece of wood still burn?"
Under the stove, the boy took out a piece of wood about the thickness of his forearm.
It's not surprising that the wood is dark, just like dead wood everywhere.
He picked up this piece of wood some time ago to make firewood, but every time he put it in, it was intact.
The young man held this piece of wood, and his face was at a loss. During this time, he even tried to chop it with a knife and axe, and burn it with flame, but he never let this piece of wood damage half a cent.
Just as the young man was holding the wood, his face was puzzled and at a loss, the wood in his hand moved and glowed.
"Ghosts
In an instant, the boy shook his arm and threw the wood out.
The wood was scattered on the ground at random, but there was a stream of air spinning on the wood, forming a whirlpool.
In the young panic in the eyes, that a whirlpool, someone slowly out.
A figure, wearing white clothes, ink hair, skin is not like them after the wind and sun as dark yellow, rough.
Pupil, is not variegated, as if it is as deep as night, vast.
At this moment, the boy was stunned.
He seems to have never seen such existence, and his mind is almost blank.
And that wood out of the life, impressively is Qin Xuan.
In the source wood of the light God Emperor wood, he re condensed the emperor body.
However, what Qin Xuan cares about is In the fourth emperor's world, the source wood of the great God was used as firewood after blocking his miracles.
This made him think that he used the first invincible method to fall into the southern region and be used as an auction item.It seems that every time, it's not so normal.
"Do you know which city is far away from here?"
Qin Xuan opens his mouth slowly. He looks at the boy's appearance and guesses that it is related to the ancient Protoss. What he reveals is also the divine language of the ancient Protoss.
The boy is still in a daze, even if Qin Xuan opens his mouth, he has never come back.
Qin Xuan is not anxious, light looking at this young man.
Just after tens of breath, the boy suddenly screamed out.
"You, you, you..."
"Your reaction is too slow!" Qin Xuan interrupted the boy's exclamation.
His eyes were as calm as water, and he asked again.
But the boy was still panic, that dark yellow skin, seems to have lost the color of blood.
After a stick of incense, the boy calmed down.
He sat down on the ground and his clothes were stained with dust.
This is he is ready to escape, Qin Xuan was carrying collar, left on the ground touched.
"Holy city, what is it?"
The boy's words, let Qin Xuan slightly a Zheng.
He looked at the boy, his lips and teeth moved. "It seems that this village is really too small!"
"What's your name?"
The boy is full of formality, but he sits quietly in the same place and does not dare to move.
"Yu Xuan!"
"What is the most dangerous, the most dangerous, the most mysterious place you know?" Qin Xuan asked again.
"Barren mountain!" Yu Xuan responds honestly.
Qin Xuan's brow is not from a wrinkly, barren mountain?
"It's uncle Xiao Zhan's hunting place. It's a big mountain. There are many ferocious beasts in it!" Yu Xuanlian is busy.
Qin Xuan could not help falling into a silence. He looked at Yu Xuan. This kind of barren mountain, in the holy land, has no million, but also 100000.
This is a general term, but it also means that this place should be a small town that is not even a tribe. It is just a place where some living beings gather together and can barely survive.
In Qin Xuan's silence, Yu Xuan whispered, "are you a God?"
He watched Qin Xuan walk out of that piece of wood with his own eyes. For him, this kind of power is like a magic power, which is hard to imagine.
For him who can only rely on big bow and spear to hunt common beasts, Qin Xuan is undoubtedly like a real God.
The Qin Xuan slowly once looked at him, is not
"It's a fairy!"
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