Gongliang remembers reading a sentence in a book in his previous life, "Capital came into the world, and from head to toe, every pore dripped with blood and filth." ”

In the old era, when China was still a monarchy. The Western powers have begun to frantically use force to open up colonies in all corners of the world, burning, killing, looting, doing everything they want, doing all kinds of evil, and also planting and selling opium and selling slaves.

In this way, they relied on colonial wars and colonial-style trade to obtain the bloody accumulation and expansion of capital, and only then did they become powerful.

In fact, these are just one sentence: whoever has a big fist will have a reason.

It seems that that kind of bloody primitive accumulation will not work in the great wilderness land, because no one has such a strong force, so these people can only obediently bury their heads in business.

After all, in this primeval wilderness jungle, wanting to rely on bloody means to gain benefits is no different from looking for death.

On the second wall, behind the houses inhabited by the middle tribes and the Dongtu people, there are storehouses and chic manors, as well as orchards and fields, everything seems to be in good order and clear. Unlike the first city wall in front, the lower part of the Great Wilderness and the place where the wild tribes live, just like the clothes sewn and mended on the beggar's body, one on the left and one on the right, are messy and difficult to see.

Gongliang looked at the things placed on the stall, and some of them also made him feel excited.

But thinking that I don't have much to store, and I don't have a place to stay, I still have to wait for a while, anyway, the things are there, and I won't run away on my own legs.

The star-striped tortoise continued to swallow and sway.

A majestic inky black city wall, as the star-striped tortoise approached, slowly entered the eyes of Gongliang.

The tall city wall is towering, like a real dragon lying in the wilderness, mighty and majestic, with the power of the world, bullying one side.

This city wall is completely different from the previous two, the wall is surrounded by water outlets carved with the appearance of various birds and beasts, and there are fortresses and guards on each corner, and the inky black wall is also embossed with inexplicable lines, which looks so solemn.

On the gate hole of the ink-black city wall, there are two vigorous and absurd texts of "temple" engraved. Although it has been a long time, it still looks majestic, and it makes people feel the majesty of the temple.

On the edge of the city gate, unexpectedly stood four desolate men in armor, armed with spears, and long knives at their waists.

When he got here, he became cautious and didn't dare to speak loudly.

I only heard him say softly: "This city wall was built by hundreds of years after the hundred tribes came to the Great Wilderness from their ancestral land, collecting the gold and iron of the surrounding mountains. It is said that it is so deep in the leylines that even demon beasts are difficult to shake even a bit. ”

"Demon beast??" Gongliang's eyes widened suddenly.

"Well," Huang Li said, "Maybe you haven't heard of it, the demon beast is an existence that has awakened its spiritual wisdom among the high-level desolate beasts, and it is already like me and other human races, and it can practice, which is very terrifying." But I haven't seen it either, but I've heard the legend of a demon beast razing a medium tribe before. But no matter how powerful they were, they eventually became my barren rations. ”

In the Great Wilderness, a medium tribe generally controls ten lower tribes, and some even more.

You can imagine how powerful the force of the medium tribe was, but I didn't expect it to be razed by the demon beast, which is really terrifying.

Suddenly, Gongliang remembered the Xuan Snake he had encountered in the Shooting Snake Division, that guy could actually speak in his head, could it be a demon beast?

Unfortunately, no one could answer the question in his mind.

The star-striped tortoise walked forward slowly, and when it was almost close to the city gate, Huang Li asked the star-striped tortoise to stop and got off the turtle's back with Gongliang. Rice valley naturally followed the poop down. The round roll slowly climbed down from it.

When he came to the ground, Huang Li asked Gongliang, "Where is your bird? Why haven't you seen you for a long time?" ”

"Flying in the sky?" Gongliang looked down at the sky and gestured.

When Huang Li heard this, he said anxiously: "Tell it to come down." ”

The chick spreads its wings and soars freely in the sky, and it loves the feeling of flying. Suddenly, it felt a terrifying aura coming from below, like a black hole about to devour it and shatter its bones. Frightened, it hurriedly flapped its wings and flew down, without shouting from Gongliang.

The chick was just frightened, and after flying down, he buried his head in Gongliang's arms for comfort.

Gongliang gently touched its head and soothed its wounded heart.

Seeing the chicken coming back, Huang Li relieved himself and said to Gongliang: "In the temple, it is forbidden to ride, and nothing is allowed to fly or fly over the temple. In the past, there were some fools from the East who liked to fly to the temple to show off their might, but without exception, every one of them was burned to the point that even the ashes could not be found. ”

When the chick heard this, she was almost scared to pee.

Mi Gu hurriedly flew to Baba and sat down on his neck, not daring to fly casually anymore. She also has wings, but she doesn't want to be burned to ashes.

After Huang Li finished speaking, he was ashamed and said:

"I'm sorry, there is a rule in the inner city of the temple: unless you are a child of the hundred tribes of the Great Wilderness, as well as those who go to the temple to worship and trade, you are not allowed to enter the inner city of the temple. So, that's all I have to do to get you here. If anything happens in the future, you can go to the shop hanging on the front gate of the city gate and look for me, and I will be there. ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Gongliang hurriedly took out a few jars of Wanguo wine and some Tianxiang fruits from the fruit space and gave them to Huang Li.

"Thank you for taking care of me all the way, this thing is a little bit of my heart, and I hope to accept it." ”

"It's... How can this be. ”

Huang Li repeatedly refused, but in the end, he accepted it with the enthusiasm of Gongliang. Then, he jumped on the turtle's back and directed the starstriped turtle to turn around.

Suddenly, he remembered something again, and hurriedly said to Gongliang: "From here, go straight ahead to the temple, your Great Yan is in the southeast corner of the temple, you can see the fire totem of your Great Yan as long as you go over." ”

"Thank you very much, take care. Gongliang hugged his fists and thanked him.

Huang Li also learned from Gongliang and hugged his fists, and drove the star-striped elephant turtle to the second city gate.

After seeing him off, Gongliang tidied up his clothes before walking towards the city gate with Mi Gu, Yuan Roll, and Chicken.

Outside the city gate, four burly and stout desolate men, armed with spears, glared at everyone who entered and exited like gods, staring at everyone who entered and exited. When they saw the lines on Gongliang's chest, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then saw the rice grain sitting on his neck, and the round and small chickens next to him, and they immediately became curious about this group of combinations.

There was no trouble such as an inventory, and Gongliang entered the city gate safe and sound.

When he entered, he put the exposed jairus lines into his clothes.

When I got inside, I didn't need to borrow the tiger skin of Dayanbu. After all, he has not been officially recognized by the Great Yan Ministry, and it would not be good if they found themselves messing around outside with the reputation of the Great Yan Ministry.

After he entered, there were whispers from four giant-eyed desolate people behind him: "The little guy who went in just now seems to be from the Great Yan Division!"

"Although the beast soul has not been injected into the Yan pattern, there is no doubt that it is the blood of the Great Yan. ”

"The lines on his chest don't seem to be the same as the ones I've seen before, and they look very fierce?"

"I feel the same way, it seems like I'm going to jump out and eat people at any moment. Luckily, we haven't injected the beast soul yet, otherwise we'd have suffered. ”

"You say that this little guy came by himself, and there are no elders to take care of him, so he is not afraid of accidents on the road. ”

"The Great Wilderness Tribes, who dares to provoke the people of their Great Yan Division? It's just that this little guy is not afraid of being captured by the people of the Female Sparrow Division?"

"I guess I didn't find it, otherwise I would definitely be arrested. Those crazy women of the female finch department like to catch their children in the big Yan department and go back to raise them and get married. ”

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Suddenly, a giant-eyed desolate man seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly coughed a few times. A few desolate people next to him got the signal, quickly stood up, and began to stare at the copper bell to check the passers-by with huge eyes, and they didn't look like they were discussing gossip with interest just now.

After a while, I saw a woman in a flaming red brocade robe embroidered with various birds walking in the distance.

Seeing the comers, the four giant-eyed desolate people looked more serious than just now, and checked the passers-by more carefully.

The woman in the fiery red brocade felt that they were a little strange, so she swept her gaze towards them.

Just one sweep made several giant-eyed desolate people sweat.

The woman in the fiery red took a look, but didn't find anything strange, so she "snorted" and walked in.

When she walked away, the four giant-eyed desolate people breathed a sigh of relief. The girls of the female finch department "can't be provoked, let alone marry" is already the consensus of the great wilderness departments. It's okay to talk behind your back, but if you dare to say it to your face, or be heard by them, you won't die a miserable death, but a worse death.

The Aragami can be seen, and the tragic Da Yan who married the female finch girl is a clear proof of blood and tears.