The mountains in the world are different, there are majestic and majestic ones, there are those who are steep and strange, and this one at the foot of Chu Ze is extremely ordinary, and the one you see in front of you is steep and difficult to walk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mountain road is rugged, and halfway up the mountain there is a patch of wooden attics and houses, few in number, sparsely scattered, but it can be seen that they are inhabited.

Although this tribal inhabited mountain is dangerous, it is not too high, and the road that has been stepped out by **** over the years is like a giant python wrapped around the mountain peak, spiraling upward, flickering in the lush greenery, such as a winding path through the secluded.

The path leading to the peak did not give Chu Ze the pride of climbing, but made him feel eerie and terrifying.

It is shaped like a giant python around a mountain, but it is like a venomous snake hissing and spitting letters, and the colorful snake body is lazily bent and stretched. Compared with the python with the strange power to entangle the mountain peak, the venomous snake with a small body and delicate color is more feared.

Chu Ze subconsciously wanted to avoid this place that made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart, but wandering in the reckless jungle for a long time without direction had already made him feel a deeper degree of boredom, and it was rare to encounter a populated place, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Floating down from the hill, even though the body is not very beautiful, but the smooth rise and fall is no longer a problem.

When standing at the foot of the mountain where this tribe lived, Chu Ze straightened his clothes and walked up step by step.

Whether it was out of politeness or not revealing himself, anyway, Chu Ze felt that he couldn't come directly into the tribe from high and high, even if he had the mark of the god of fire!

He touched the mark on his forehead like a gilded flame, as if it was deep into his bones, which brought him a lot of confidence.

"Pulling up the tiger skin of the god of fire will always make some people jealous!"

Despite the imprint of the god of fire, Chu Ze thought that he would not worship and believe in the god of fire like those reckless people who might have cultivated more than himself but were still regarded as fools by him. And he is still faintly resistant to the Vulcan Mark that can protect himself from the oppression of some big forces.

In his heart, there is no such thing as a selfless saint. The god of fire must have a plan for doing so. Some kindness and righteousness were nothing more than an exchange of benefits, though he had not yet seen anything in these people who had been chosen to be servants of the gods worthy of the covetousness of the king of the gods.

Walking up the mountain, but the focus gives people a sense of desolation.

One side of the mountain road is suspended in the air, and the cliff is the cliff, and the residence of this tribe is on the other side of the mountain road. In such a cave, the pavilion and attic are extended, which also has a unique flavor.

However, even though these attic wooden houses were a little sparsely distributed, after all, they were inhabited, and they passed through four or five places, but Chu Ze didn't see any figures at all. Coupled with the coolness of the mountain, the shadows of the trees are dense, and the vines are everywhere, it is like a remote and deep place where it is difficult to see human tracks all year round.

Along the way, the caves on the stone walls are dug deeply, and the wooden attic that spreads out from the cliff wall is already quite small, and there is a hole in the belly of the mountain. The four or five dwellings he saw, the space hidden in the stone walls was the size of three or four houses, and it was very spacious.

Even though we have seen too much of the primevality and danger of the Savage Land, the effects of thirty years of life in the previous life are still unlikely to disappear in such a short period of time. Tired of the hustle and bustle of the red world, the intrigue between people, after seeing such a quiet mountain and stone dwelling, the azure greenery, there is still an impulse to want to grow old here.

But soon, Chu Ze's impulse disappeared.

After turning a sharp bend, there was an attic hanging from the mountain wall, but the wood of this attic was a little old and crumbling, and in the attic there was a chaise longue that was rocking back and forth, and an old man was lying on the chair.

At first, Chu Ze still had a little respect, just because the old man looked so leisurely. After the sharp turn of the mountain road, there is already sunlight shining through the layers of leaves, unlike the previous mountain road is full of shade. The sun shines in the attic, and the light and shadow are intertwined as the branches and leaves sway. The old man closed his eyes and rested between the light and shadow, trembling with the swaying of the chaise longue, how could he be so idle if he were not in a peaceful state of mind.

But Chu Ze asked a few words but there was no answer, so he walked into the stone cave beside him, and climbed up the suspended attic along the wooden ladder in the stone cave, only to find that his old man was not enjoying the peaceful pleasure of the shade and the sun, his eyes were empty, his eyes were cloudy, and it was difficult to respond no matter how he spoke, as if he was demented.

"Fun and helplessness, it turns out that there is only this one glance!"

Chu Ze sighed, jumped down from the attic, and continued to walk up the mountain,

After a few more detours and a variety of attic styles, he finally met a young woman about his age.

The woman's clothes were ragged and dirty, and her eyes, which should have shone like stars, were as dull as an old man. Her expression was dull, and her face, which had not been washed for a long time, was covered with mud stains, and she could no longer see her original appearance. Her limbs were not known to be born defects or acquired disabilities, and only one left arm remained, like the old man, huddled in a wide chair, empty and hopeless about the world.

Luckily, though, this person was able to communicate.

The environment in this attic is very poor, there is a bad smell everywhere, and the house is very small. Originally, Chu Ze didn't have any hope at all, but he didn't expect this disabled girl to reveal a lot of news to herself.

It turned out that this place was called the Prison Snake Department, and there were not many people in the tribe, and the reason why Chu Ze didn't meet anyone who could speak all the way was because of the barbarians!

There are seven tribes around the barbarians, fire, snakes, wolves, thunder, wind, wings, and stones.

Now the seven tribes have become a mess, attacking each other, fighting for some barbarians who were captured by the Shi Clan when the barbarians wiped out the clan!

The Prison Snake Clan is a close relative of the Snake Clan, and all the combat forces that can be used in the Snake Clan have already set out to support the Snake Clan. The rest of the tribe are powerless old men who are as Chu Ze saw and people who can't move like the girl in front of them, it can be said that they are out of the clan!

"That's ...... so"

Chu Ze fell into deep thought, completely unaware that the wind from the barbarians still did not stop.

The originally empty eyes of the disabled girl in the prison snake department gradually shimmered with the slightest light as she talked to Chu Ze, and under her long eyelashes, like a winding snake, the gorgeous patterns on her body were quietly hidden in the dense grass.

After a long time, he heard the news of the barbarian tribe, and Chu Ze's heart was slight, and he hesitated for a moment.

His hesitation and hesitation fell into the eyes of the girl in the prison snake department, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a subtle arc, as if a smile gently spread on her face.