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When Shui Yihan came down from the eastern mountain and walked into the tribe, he realized that it was really very big. Moreover, these stone houses were built at random, there was no planning or anything like that, and there was not a single main line for the entire tribe. Shui Yihan felt like walking through a vast labyrinth.

Seven bends and eight turns, the eyes suddenly opened up.

At the center of the barbarian tribe must be a wide square with an altar of bones. This is characteristic of all barbarian tribes.

Next to the altar.

"Brother Yi Han, you are waiting here. I'll go to my Abba and get you a place to stay. Chang'e took a small basket of stones from Shui Yihan's back and walked towards the stone house to the north.

Shui Yihan listened to himself and waited quietly in place. Chang'e is the daughter of the tribal leader, and she just arranged a place for Shui Yihan to live, so she shouldn't be embarrassed.

"Quack...... Wail...... Ga...... Ga ......"

A few crows hovered over the altar, humming the music of death, the dark side of life.

On top of the circular altar, there were white bones and bloodstains. There were weathered remains, fresh dead bodies, all kinds of huge animal bones, and of course, human bones, piled up into a small mountain.

Tonight there were no clouds, and the moonlight was like snow, shining on this blood-drenched white bone altar, giving people a sense of holiness.

The barbarians worship death. Great warriors are proud to die on the battlefield. This altar embodies the will of the entire tribe, ancient, vicissitudes, and majestic.

Standing on the edge of the white bone altar, Shui Yihan felt the insignificance and loneliness of life.

"Guests from afar, please come with me. "I don't know when, a barbarian old man appeared behind Shui Yihan. Standard barbarian dress, wearing all kinds of bone ornaments, not very fond of wearing clothes, **** upper body, a vermilion beast blood tattoo on the left chest is very conspicuous.

"What about Chang'e?" Shui Yihan hesitated slightly.

"Hey, Miss has been locked up by the chief. The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly. "But don't worry, Miss will be released in a few days. Come with me, young man, and find you a place to stay first. Miss has ordered, I can't treat you badly, hehe. ”

"Yes, I'm in trouble. Shui Yihan knew from the bottom of his heart that Chang'e had escaped secretly.

So, the two of them walked one after the other, and walked around the tribe again. After half a pillar of incense, Shui Yihan was finally arranged to live in the most remote stone house at the foot of the eastern mountain, and he was specially assigned a young female slave.

"Guest, you can stay at ease, and I will send someone to bring you a fresh elk later, I heard that the young lady said that you are going to stay for a long time." Hehehe, I'll invite you to drink wine and eat meat another day. "The barbarian old man is quite hospitable.

"En, I've bothered your ministry, maybe it's going to bother you for a few more days. May I ask you, Elder, do you have a detailed map here? Now that I am completely lost, I hope to show me the way. ”

"Map, remember that the chief asked a passing caravan many years ago to buy one, and I will take you to the leader tomorrow. ”

"Okay, thank you, Elder. ”

The barbarian old man went back. Shui Yihan entered the house with peace of mind.

The stone house has an unobstructed view. The kitchen, living room, bedroom, etc. are all together, and there are no compartments.

The furnishings are even more basic. By the window there was a fire with stones, and a few finger-thick iron rods were placed, on which were placed several clay pots and pots, and a few animal skins were spread on the ground around it. Presumably a place to eat. In the corners of the room were large thick hides, where they slept, and nothing else.

For barbarians, whether there is a house or not is really not a particularly important thing. How much time in a day can they spend in this dark room? Some even prefer to live in the mountains, using the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt, and walking as they say, chic and happy.

Looking at the situation in the house, Shui Yihan was already very satisfied, and he was at peace with the situation. But the slave next to him made him quite embarrassed, he didn't understand the language, and he didn't know what to tell her to do. Was it sent to spy on him?

However, this slave was very well-behaved, and did not give orders from the cold of water, and took the initiative to work. First, he lit a fire to make Peng Shen shine. Then take a bunch of jars and go outside to scrub and scrub. When I returned, I fetched water, boiled tea in a jar, and boiled broth in a jar.

From time to time, she looked at Shui Yihan and smiled flatteringly. Shui Yihan nodded with satisfaction, she worked harder.

Soon, the aroma of tea mixed with the smell of meat wafted through the room.

There must be a woman in the house. was tossed by her like this, and the originally lifeless house immediately had a warm feeling, which was the smell of home.

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The tea boils first. The meat has to be stewed for a long time. It contains mountain mushrooms, ginger, red dates and two wild ginsengs, which must be boiled carefully to make them taste and nourish.

The woman knelt on the side and silently bowed her head and offered fragrant tea.

Shui Yihan took it and took a small sip, both sweet and sour, and there were a lot of things in it. This barbarian's tea is really a bit unaccustomed to drinking. However, the barbarians drink tea mainly to understand the oiliness in the stomach, and there is no lofty artistic conception of Dongtu tea.

He frowned slightly, and saw that the female slave next to him looked nervous, and the hands on his lap twisted the beast skirt into a ball. When Shui Yihan took a second sip, she gradually felt relieved. When Shui Yihan drank all the tea, she smiled again.

This time, it's a heartfelt laugh. Shui Yihan thought to himself.

Actually, this bowl of tea is not difficult to drink, recently Shui Yihan's mouth is very light, and this time it can be regarded as regaining the sense of taste. However, a bowl is sufficient. Stopping the woman from refilling his glass, he walked to the side of the bed (the hide in the corner).

The woman knew that Shui Yihan was probably going to rest, so she made the fire smaller, and she curled up and lay by the fire, guarding the pot of venison soup.

This master and servant didn't say a word, but handled everything properly, and there was quite a tacit understanding.

Shui Yi Han sat on top of the wide animal skin, his eyes slightly closed.

The blood in his body flows quietly, but he can't extract the slightest bit of power from it. The acupuncture points around the body are closed, and you can no longer sense the slightest bit of heaven and earth vitality.

After working hard for so long, I returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.

But that's not the worst. A giant beast is dormant inside him, and it may awaken at any moment, and then he will truly be unable to help himself, and perhaps disappear from nowhere.

How can Shui Yihan be willing? We must find the will of the green dragon and destroy it. But for now, there is no clue. This involved soul power, which was not something that his previous martial arts level could understand. Besides, the martial arts cultivation of the whole body has been devoured by the will of the green dragon, and it seems that the martial arts can't deal with it.

After thinking about it carefully, Shui Yihan finally made up his mind.

For today's plan, only the Demon Dao Heavenly Book "He Transforms into a Heavenly Demon Imperial Heart Sutra" written by Jizo may be able to save him from fire and water.

What if it's a man, a beast, a demon, a fairy, or a demon? I want to live and stand on the heavens and the earth.