Weak, very weak.

What's more, he was seriously injured before, and now he is slow, and the clansmen all look at him differently, and people with no ambitions are always taken care of.

After all, the blood of the Condor is limited, and it has not been completely transformed into a congenital deficiency of worry, and at this time, the blood essence energy is at the end.

But this small change is enough, enough for Liwu to step into the ranks of cultivators, enough to make Liwu Limeng go further.

The sunset is slowly falling, the sunset spreads all over the sky, and the red maple sways its leaves in the wind, sending off its worries.

At the top of the hill, he straightened up, glanced at the last glow of the day, and walked along the path he usually used to follow, towards the tribe.

After several years of recuperation and self-cultivation, most of the body has recovered, but the first weather is weak and insufficient, like a sick person, but he can only move forward slowly under his feet.

The wind is still the same, the scenery is still the same, the dream is still the same, the heart is still the same, one step is close, but it takes countless times the efforts of ordinary people to reach the next step, and this step is the starting point.

Born destined to be different from ordinary people, this life is destined to walk the path different from ordinary people.

After walking for nearly a few hours, the stars and moon hung high, the night breeze passed briskly, and Li Wu returned to the tribe, only to see Li Wu gasping for breath, sweat soaking through the clothes.

"Brother Liwu. ”

A childish and slight voice sounded behind Li Wei.

I don't have to turn around to see who in the tribe except the little girl would call myself that.

Li Wu turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and raised the flowers in his hand to the little girl.

When the little girl saw Liwu turn around, she hurriedly connected her feet, and the bell on her body brought bursts of bell music, accompanied by the sound of the wind in her ears, which made Liwu even more joyful.

I saw that behind the girl, a sturdy, mighty, domineering and proud young man, some with a long bow, some holding a black spear, and some carrying a giant sword on their shoulders, they followed the girl towards the sorrow.

Li Wu watched them walk like a tiger, the blood of the spear in his hand dripped to the ground, and bright colors appeared in the firelight, and his body was stained with a strong smell of fierce beast blood, even if he was not far away, Li Wu still felt extremely choked.

"Wow, Brother Liyou, what kind of flower is this, how come I've never seen it. ”

The little girl hugged Liwu's arm and said, and kept asking what Liwu was doing today and where she went.

After talking with the little girl for a while, I finally got rid of the little girl's questioning, although I was very grateful to the little girl for her concern, but I didn't want the little girl to worry.

Seeing the young man in front of him, he said timidly, "You went hunting again, and it seems that you have a good harvest today." ”

Li Wei looked at the indifferent young man and said with a faint smile on his face.

The people in front of you are how many people you think about day and night, and the people in front of you are how many people you think in your dreams.

Although I knew in my heart that as long as I saw the little girl, I could see him, the person who was guarding the little girl at any time.

But Liwu didn't want to do this, and took advantage of the shame he had met, always facing him in Liwu's heart and worrying about him.

The words in the heart are difficult to express, the scenes in the dreams are difficult to come true, the eyes are low and the divine light is difficult to oppose, but the person in front of him has left.

"Brother Liwu, do you know that today, under the leadership of the eldest brother, we hunted several gray horses, and these foods are enough for us to live for a few months. ”

"And the eldest brother alone caught hundreds of Great Flame Fish, and hunted down a Flame Leopard King and a Furious Earth Flame Dragon. The boy said excitedly.

The young man in front of him is named Xiao Ye, and he usually communicates with Liwu, although he is not a good friend, but he takes care of Liwu.

He is one of the few genius boys in the Qiyan tribe, who is kind and kind, often relieving the desert and hunters, and is a great benefactor to us who live in the lower levels.

"Qianye, leave those gray flame horses, you know how to deal with these things, don't delay too long. "When the future is spoken, I will hear the words of indifference.

Indifferent people, indifferent words, and sorrow are already common, but the warmth in the heart has not disappeared, and there is nostalgia.

I thought I could walk side by side, I thought I could look at each other, but in the end, it was just a cowardly person who found a little comfort, a self-deceptive deception.

"Qianye is going to be with these wastes again, they are not the same people as us, and they are destined to do nothing for the rest of their lives. ”

"If we can't cultivate, then we can only make a fire and cook in the future, and we can't even become a tribal warrior, and we will eventually enter the upper echelons of the tribe in the future and lead everyone out of this great wasteland. ”

"They have no ability to survive under the mercy of others as they do today, how can such people defend the tribe, protect their families and children.

Just as the two of them were talking, a ruthless voice rang out, spreading to the surrounding heaven and earth, breaking the hearts of the surrounding teenagers, those teenagers with the same fate as Li Sorrow.

It was a young man, about the same age as Chiya, holding a spear, exuding great power from top to bottom, and the thick smell of blood filled the air.

Smelling the smell of blood emanating from this person's body, his heart tightened, his brows furrowed, and his face was even more unhappy.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, he also knew that when the young man of the Qiyan tribe reached the age of sixteen, he would fight in the ancient forests of the Great Yan Mountain Range, hunting fierce beasts, collecting heaven and earth spirit grass, and strengthening himself to prove his rite of adulthood.

So now they are using the force on their bodies, above the wilderness, in the ancient forest, under the river, fighting with all beasts to hone themselves.

It is inevitable that there is a strong smell of blood on the body, and the pride of being proud of others, in this divine wilderness, it is normal to have the ability to surpass others.

These teenagers, the leader is called Wukong, next to his two followers, no, can't and two brothers, they have been in the upper position since childhood, and naturally they don't deal with each other.

In addition, they can't cultivate, and they are the pride of those who are in the upper position, although they don't fight against them, but verbal humiliation is frequent, who makes them the descendants of the desolate.

"If you don't dare to fight, you have to accept your fate, the father is like this, the son is like this, and the generation is like this, this life is just duckweed. ”

"Because you are grateful, if it weren't for the good heart of the patriarch, you wastes would have died in the desolation of the gods. ”

"That is, if it weren't for the good heart of the patriarch and the usual help of our tribe, you would have become the nourishment of the gods. The two teenagers beside him said, their eyes full of ridicule.

The merciless words ridiculed everyone, and the indifferent eyes scanned everything, making the cold hearts of the cold people even colder.

This is a fact that cannot be changed, and it is also a natural destiny, whether to fight, to fight with whom, and where to fight? to change this fate.