Shattered Star Valley is a small tribe located on the border of the Flame Mountain, with a small tribe and hundreds of households.

The barren land, there is a big gap with the prosperous city, the transportation is not developed, the sect monks almost monopolize the transportation industry in this world, if you want to go to a certain place, you need to pay a certain amount of items, this Broken Star Valley wants to go to the city, and the price to pay is even greater.

For generations, they have lived here without seeing the outside world, and the people of the tribe have relied on hunting or farming for their livelihood.

But fortunately, God favors this tribe, there are no natural disasters, no plagues, otherwise this small tribe will become history and disappear into this world.

They are all mortals, and a random flu can kill them.

Poor, poor makes people sad.

This night, Huang Xiaotian chased to the vicinity of the Shattered Star Valley, Liu Neng did not hesitate to consume a large amount of pills on his body to escape, he swore that he would never see this strange thing again in his life.

"This body is really ......"

Huang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, fortunately, the thunder tribulation does not exist all the time.

At this time, he was helpless and a little hungry, so he had to rush first to solve the problem of food and clothing.

He came to the Valley of the Broken Stars, where there were many houses made of withered licorice, like yurts.

A raised building is a room.

It was very quiet in the middle of the night, and he could hear the crickets barking, and the family dog was baring his teeth and staring at him vigilantly.

He looked around cautiously, not knowing how to speak, and there was some concern in his heart.

"If I come out with a single voice, a group of cannibal monks will really become a joke."

"Is there anyone?" Huang Xiaotian finally came to a somewhat dilapidated thatched hut.

Gently knock on the door panel with your hand, such thatched huts have a simple wooden door.

There was no response, maybe he was already asleep in the middle of the night, and he was embarrassed to disturb, but he really needed to rest and eat something at this time.

He took the mobile phone left by Chen Yuxuan and took a picture inside, but he didn't find the sound of someone moving, he continued to knock on the door, a little stronger than before, and the sound was a little louder.

"Is anyone there?"

There was a sparse sound in the house, and there was a sound, which made him happy in his heart, and he only heard an old Ou's voice from inside the house: "Who?"

"I'm passing by, I'm lost, can I stay overnight and leave tomorrow?" Huang Xiaotian replied patiently, finally relieved in his heart.

As soon as he felt that he had seen hope, the sky flashed silver, and the tribe was bright, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and ran outside without looking back.

Before Lao Ou inside reached the door, thunder and lightning had already descended and struck the grass hut.

"Boom~"

The fire was raging, the grass house collapsed, and Huang Xiaotian, who had already run away, was anxious when he saw this.

"What can you do if you are caught, you can't help it!"

He turned around again and ran back, rushed forward, and lifted the wood and grass.

As soon as he escaped from the flames of the Flame Mountain, this small flame naturally couldn't help him, and the people of the entire tribe were alarmed.

Huang Xiaotian grabbed the flames, endured a trace of pain, and threw aside the firewood burning on the ground.

After a few back and forth, the grass hut was opened by him, and the flames had not burned inside, and the two old men were fine, seeing the young man in tatters in front of him, the eyes of the two old men showed fear.

Huang Xiaotian didn't hesitate, pulled the two frightened old men out, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But who would have thought that the grass huts of this tribe are very close.

As soon as he stopped to look at the people around him, he saw that the grass huts that were close to him were on fire.

The onlookers were now holding buckets and sticks fighting the fire.

"Oh, this is so damn&*(*......%......" Huang Xiaotian only felt that his eyes were black.

The three thatched huts that were close to them were all burning, and the people inside were attracted by the thunder just now, and they were not in the thatched huts.

"Only four thatched huts were destroyed, but it's okay!" Huang Xiaotian said reluctantly comforting himself.

Huang Xiaotian held a stick in his hand and opened the firewood and grass, the construction cost of this kind of grass hut is not large, and the weather is not severe in summer, so it is not a big problem to sleep outside.

"It's okay!" Huang Xiaotian participated in the firefighting, greeting the residents and comforting them.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Huang Xiaotian lowered his head and said to himself: "Fortunately, there is no wind, if there is some wind, it will be really difficult to do!"

"Whoo~whoosh~"

At this time, Huang Xiaotian only felt that the hair on his forehead was tilted to the side, swinging in the air, and those residents pinched their waists and looked at him expressionlessly.

He really wanted to give himself a few big mouths, what to say, which reminded him of the catastrophe: "It has something to do with the body?"

"Guys, what do you mean by this, you put this stick down for me!" Huang Xiaotian shouted with chagrin in his heart, pointing to a resident with a weapon.

The south wind suddenly blew, and it had nothing to do with him, just said it so casually, and it was heard by a group of them.

"Forget it, I'll accept my fate!"

He suddenly became serious, looking fierce, and took the wooden stick from the side, and the residents were stunned and took a step back.

Huang Xiaotian took a wooden stick, went in the direction of the wind, knocked several wooden houses to the ground with a stick, and dragged the firewood and grass aside.

Let the burning grass hut have a section of isolation zone to avoid the wind blowing firewood and grass, so that this piece of grass hut is all suffering.

Those residents reacted and stepped forward to help sort out the firewood and grass, Huang Xiaotian felt that it was not safe, he was really worried that the wind direction was suddenly blowing back in the opposite direction.

When he came to the other side, he knocked down the three grass huts again, and then he felt relieved, the fire was completely stopped, and he sat on the ground and wiped his sweat.

These residents were also frightened, the young man in front of them was agile and not like ordinary people.

However, when they saw Huang Xiaotian backhand knocking down the three thatched huts on the other side, they felt that this matter was not simple, and in order to prevent him from escaping temporarily, the residents formed a circle and surrounded Huang Xiaotian in the middle.

"What do you mean?" asked the resident, frowning.

"What a few ......"

Huang Xiaotian was halfway through his words, when he suddenly choked up, and dozens of residents were staring at him with weapons in their hands.

"Well, listen to me, don't do it yet!"

Huang Xiaotian was also depressed and didn't know how to defend himself.

"Do you think there's nothing strange about this?" said in a whisper to the residents in front of him, pretending to be mysterious.

"What's wrong?" the person in front wondered.

"It didn't rain, and there was a thunder on the ground, and it caught fire?" Huang Xiaotian analyzed: "You also saw it just now, and the wind suddenly blew, but at this time?"

Those residents were stunned for a moment, and they were taken by Huang Xiaotian's rhythm, and they suddenly felt weird, this matter seemed to have nothing to do with the young man in front of them.

"I was worried that the wind would suddenly blow in the opposite direction, just to be on the safe side. ”

Huang Xiaotian finally brainwashed these residents in a vernacular, and the weapons in their hands were all put down.

At this time, Lao Ou came over.

"Young man, if you say you, I'll open the door for you a little later, and you won't set fire to my house, right?" That old Ou is none other than the family that Huang Xiaotian knocked on the door just now!

This sentence made Huang Xiaotian instantly collapse from the ground, and his hair stood up: "I don't take you to touch porcelain like this!"