A slight breeze swept through the delicate green forest sea, forming a green wave, this is a vast forest, it is difficult for people to imagine that this is the sinkhole above the God Emperor Mountain.

Trickling water, a handsome young man in a black strong coat was lying in the cold water, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his hands were a little white from the cold water, and his body was full of wounds.

The most serious wound was the one on his chest, which had been pierced by some sharp weapon, and the blood seemed to have flowed clean, and the boy was so plain that he didn't move.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the dim woods, revealing a pair of bright eyes in the dimness, he was looking at the boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't know how long it had been.

The black shadow then jumped down from the treetops, and cautiously walked in front of the young man, who was dressed in a short skirt woven of grass, but the upper body was not an inch, with long hair, and muddy marks on his face, this man looked like a complete wild man.

He took the stick he picked up from nowhere and stabbed the boy who fell to the ground, but the boy didn't make any movement, he stabbed a few more times, and then seemed to find that the boy was not in the slightest danger, so he approached the boy.

He touched the young man's pale face with his hand, and as soon as he touched it, he took it back as violently as if he had touched a cold poisonous snake, he looked at his hand, and then carefully brushed away the young man's messy hair, looked at the pale face, and touched it up and down.

The 'wild man' found that the boy was dead, and then he staggered away, jumped up to the treetops like a wild beast, and rippled on the treetops, and left here with great agility like an ape-man, looking as if he was fleeing in a hurry, and did not have the slightest appearance of wanting to save the boy.

However, it was not long before the 'wild man' came out of the woods with a rustle of leaves, and now the stick in his hand did not know where it had been thrown, and an extra piece of green fruit appeared, and he came again to the young man and crouched down.

Then he pinched the green fruit in his hand, and a fragrant smell overflowed along the juice that flowed from the pinched traces, refreshing people's hearts, this is an intoxicating fragrance.

The 'wild man' pinched the tip of the boy's nose and poured the juice down the corner of the boy's mouth into his throat, and at the moment when the juice flowed in, the boy's body vibrated and picked up the fruit in the man's hand like a baby breastfeeding, and sucked it in his mouth.

Like a very hungry child, very greedy to suck the juice, a palm-sized green fruit quickly dried up, the young man wiped the juice that remained at the corner of his mouth, and opened his eyes with an intoxicated face.

When the young man saw a man in front of him who was not covered in an inch, and did not find anyone else, he was smiling with a row of white teeth showing his white teeth, the young man immediately touched his body in a hurry, and found that his clothes were still intact, so he was a little relieved.

At first glance just now, the young man thought that he had met a robber, but after thinking about it, the young man remembered that he had jumped from the God Emperor Mountain to the sinkhole, how could there be people in the sinkhole, and Yang Fan clearly remembered that he was fatally attacked when he fell into the sinkhole.

He felt nothing but the pain of the wounds and the dizziness of his head now, and he looked at the green fruit still clung to his hand, on which his own tooth marks remained.

The young man suddenly understood something in his heart, it was the 'wild man' in front of him who saved him, so the young man didn't care who this person was, he saved himself is a benefactor, the young man solemnly hugged his fists, and said: "In Xia Yang Fan, thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Yang Fan's words fell for a long time, and although the 'savage'-like man's face was like a mud picture, he could still see that he looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, and then scratched his head in confusion.

"Could it really be a wild man who can't understand me?" This was the man's first feeling to Yang Fan, but soon, the 'wild man' stood up, pulled Yang Fan's sleeve, and pointed to the depths of the woods.

It is not difficult to see from his gestures that this 'wild man' wants Yang Fan to go to that place with him, but Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't go to that place with you, I have a brother who also fell down, and I have to go to him." ”

The 'wild man' scratched his head in confusion again, and he dragged Yang Fan's clothes and didn't let go, dragging Yang Fan to that side, and now although Yang Fan has sobered up, his body is weak to the bottom, where is still the opponent of this 'wild man'.

So, Yang Fan was dragged to the depths of the woods by this 'wild man', and it is intriguing that the deeper the woods under the sinkhole, the brighter it becomes, and even the sun shines down.

Just when Yang Fan still felt novel, but then, he saw a shocking scene, after not knowing how far he had gone, Yang Fan saw a small town like an attic.

And at the back of that town, there is a huge statue, a stone statue carved from rock and soil, towering into the sky, making it impossible to see the true face of this statue, he is like a god of war, dazzling.

Yang Fan was completely stunned, he never thought that he would be in such a scene inside the boiling God Emperor Mountain that was rumored by the Eastern Xuan Continent, and there were still Xuan people living here!

Just now, he was completely attracted by the huge stone statue, and it wasn't until he approached the very quaint-looking town that Yang Fan came to his senses, and then he found that there were hundreds of 'wild men' at the front of the town dressed the same as the man who was pulling him.

They were armed with knives or guns, and their weapons were not uniform, but they were all naked, only the wisps of green leaves that covered their lower bodies, and some of them were women, but they only added an extra layer of green leaves to their chests.

They looked at Yang Fan menacingly, as if they didn't welcome Yang Fanfei, Yang Fan waved a cold sweat in his heart, could this be the ancient era of the flood wilderness?

And the 'wild man' who was originally pulling Yang Fan, when Yang Fan was stunned by all this in front of him, he was like returning to his own home, dancing with his hands and making strange sounds, and rushed towards those 'wild men' with evil faces.

"Woo...... "The 'wild man' was still making a strange sound from his mouth, as if he was speaking something to his people in their language.

I saw that the 'wild man' first used a series of body language, probably describing where he brought Yang Fan back, and then told the clansmen that Yang Fan was brought back by him, or that he rescued him.

After a long time, the hundreds of 'wild men' understood the meaning, and their originally unkind eyes began to become confused, but at this moment, an old man was squeezed out of the 'wild man' group.

He held a long wooden cane, his hair was pale, his face was mottled by age, and his long white beard dragged him to the ground under his rickety body, while he was dressed exactly like the other 'wild men'.

The old man walked extremely slowly to Yang Fan's side, he opened his mouth and said a series of strange sounds, Yang Fan was stunned, he didn't understand what the old man was saying, and looked at the old man in a daze.

"Old man, what are you talking about, can you understand me?"

"Ahem......" Hearing this, the old man's white eyebrows wrinkled, and then he coughed lightly a few times, and said in extremely jerky and unfamiliar language: "I can understand." ”

"Where are you from?" Although the old man's language is a little stiff and bitter, he can still understand it if he listens carefully.

So, Yang Fan was also relieved, if there was really no one who could understand his words, what if someone ate it as a snack, so Yang Fan also slowed down his speech and communicated with the old man.

After some effort, Yang Fan quickly understood what this place was, and the wild man who rescued him just now was called Sun Binlu, he found himself when he went out to pick food, and then used the Divine Tree Fruit to save him.

As for what the Divine Tree Fruit was, the old man didn't tell Yang Fan, Yang Fan wanted to ask, but the old man told Yang Fan angrily, saying that this was a secret in their clan, and from the old man's words, it was not difficult for Yang Fan to feel that there might have been humans who seemed to want to get this Divine Tree Fruit What they did to them.

According to the old man's words, they have been living here for I don't know how many years, and the approximate meaning is that they are the natives of the Divine Emperor Mountain, and they rarely deal with people from the outside world, which makes Yang Fan very strange, can they still go out here?

But then the old man was very disappointed and told Yang Fan that it was difficult to get out of the God Emperor Mountain, and Yang Fan was not the first person to come here, on the other side of the woods, there was also a group of people who had entered here from where they had been going all these years.

And what he said was similar to what Yang Fan said, and it was only after many exchanges with that group of people that the old man learned a rough idea and was able to do some ordinary communication.

In the end, under the old man's relay, Yang Fan expressed his gratitude to Sun Binlu, and at the same time, Sun Binlu and the old man also told Yang Fan that Yang Fan can now live in the town first and recuperate from his injuries.

Yang Fan politely refused, he begged the old man, hoping that the old man could help him find Tang San Fat, but the old man also readily agreed, promising that Yang Fan would tell the clan to pay more attention to the person Yang Fan described when they went out.

And also enthusiastically asked Yang Fan himself to recuperate in the town first, Yang Fan has no other way now, but to rely on this group of kind natives, so he sincerely thanked him and decided to stay in the town first and wait for the news of Tang Sanfat

What touched him the most was that he didn't expect to meet such a group of pure and kind people here, although they had never walked out of the mountains.

is much cleaner than those people outside, such as Li Yihan, who is narrow-minded, and has a mortal enmity with Yang Fan by virtue of his temporary preference.

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