Or 3g Bayinon muttered for a while, and finally asked tentatively, "You...... Really not a god?"

Tang Jue shook his head.

Bayinong was silent, and asked again after a while: "Then ...... you?"

"I'm from...... A distant place, as human as you are, we are nothing but a different race. "Tang Jue knew that Bayinong was an intelligent life, although Bayinong's appearance was far from the human beings Tang Jue had known before, but Tang Jue did not mean to discriminate against them.

"Oh...... I understand. Bayinong understood very easily, and echoed and said: "In a far, far away place to the north, there is a race called the Ameng tribe, they are also different from us, they are snow-white, their eyes are big, and everyone is very ......fat."

At first, it was just Bayinong echoing Tang Jue's words, but generally well-informed people always have a little bit of a mentality of selling nòng. Therefore, as soon as the box of Bayinong's words was opened, it was endless, and after finding that Tang Jue did not interrupt and listened patiently, Bayinong began to speak freely, telling Tang Jue about his experience and experience.

After confirming that Tang was by no means a god, Bayinong became a lot less afraid, and began to gradually regard Tang Jue as a friend with great strength.

The Wall people are very upright, of course, because of the backwardness of civilization, they are also very simple. Bayinong didn't hide it a little, Tang Jue's memory is excellent, although Bayinong said it once, Tang Jue remembered it all and had a more detailed understanding of the world.

According to Bayinong, this world was not as lifeless as Tang Jue had seen before, although it was true that there was no sun, but at least there were trees, jungles, and all kinds of birds and beasts, but I don't know how many years ago - according to Bayinong's father's father's father...... I don't know how many generations ago the ancestors said that one day the gods came.

Under the brilliant light, the gods who looked very similar to Tang Jue descended from the sky, and the ancestors of Bayinon and other intelligent beings were far away. Then they saw a multitude of insects and beasts released from the glittering chariots in which the gods were riding.

At that time, the Vol people were still a unified race, and their big leader stepped forward to question the gods. As a result, one of the gods threw the great leader directly into the earth with a single punch, leaving a large pit in the ground. That pit has become a small lake for many years now......

The death of the Great Leader led to the disintegration of the Wall, which split into many small tribes. Originally, the Vol people were the overlords of this continent, but now they are as weak as the other races.

They couldn't compete head-on with these insects and beasts, so they kept retreating into the deep mountains and old forests. The overlord of the continent is now an insect beast. The living space of human beings has been reduced to a minimum.

As for why it is the inheritance of the father, because the lifespan of humans on this continent is generally shorter. They all have the right to form a family after the fourteen-year-old skinning ceremony, and can marry wives and have children, but their lifespan can only live to about thirty-five years old, and those who are forty years old are already old birthday stars in Feng Máo Linjiao.

The arrival of insects and beasts has shortened the life span of human beings even more, and now it is rare to hear that anyone can live to the age of forty, and the most normal age of death is thirty years old.

Don't look at Bayinong's vicissitudes. In fact, he is only twenty-eight years old, and he is definitely the same generation as Tang Jue according to his age, but he is ready to be a grandfather - his eldest son Barigan is going to get married after participating in the skinning ceremony, and he has already chosen a bride.

Twenty-eight-year-old Bayinong is already a respected elder among the Wal people, and when he heard that Tang Jue was twenty-four years old and had not yet married, as a friend, Bayinong had a strong sense of incomprehension and a faint sense of superiority.........

At night, the huts of the Taran were rebuilt. This is the advantage of thatched huts, although it is easy to destroy, it is not difficult to rebuild.

In order to celebrate the immortality of today's race and thank Tang Jue, the most noble friend, for saving his life. The biggest and grandest celebration was held in Taran.

In front of the hut cleared out about fifty or sixty square meters of open space, in the middle of the bonfire with dry dry branches, and the pickled beast rò and the newly hunted beast rò were taken out to feast, in order to celebrate, the old people also mobilized the old people to take out their treasured fruit wine.

The old people, men, and children all sat in a large circle around the campfire, and then all of them formed a large performance procession—about thirty or forty young and middle-aged people danced in the middle of the circle the "braided dance," the most popular dance of the year, for the most distinguished friends to enjoy.

This vote of tall and thin NV people like telephone poles, their torsos, which are not beautiful to Tang Jue, are bent at a ninety degree angle, while constantly stomping their feet. While waving his four arms back and forth in the same rhythm, he also had to draw a circle with his head facing forward at the same time, and threw the two hemp braids around.

Tang Jue was dumbfounded, but Ba Yinong and the other Wall men watched it with relish, and Tang Jue noticed that Bai Yinong's cloudy old eyes were shining with sèmímí, burrowing through the cracks in the grass skirts that were stirring when the NV people danced......

As the most honored friend. Tang Jue could only sit there, drinking the pungent and sour fruit wine while insisting on watching the braided dance. He also had to applaud from time to time in order to take care of the self-esteem of these upright friends.

Although the wine is sour, the pickled rò stinks, and the dance is ugly, their enthusiasm and sincerity are as good as they are.

For people who really regard him as a good friend, even if the fruit wine is sour, Tang Jue will drink it, even if the pickled rò stinks, Tang Jue will eat it, and even if the dance is ugly, Tang Jue will watch it.

Because what he saw was the true heart of the Wall people.

But when he really calmed down to appreciate the taste, Tang Jue also experienced happiness from it.

The fruit wine is very sour, but has a mellow aftertaste.

The pickle rò stinks, but the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes.

The dance is ugly, but ...... Well, it's always better to be simple and original, and they have integrated their feelings into the dance, and Tang can definitely feel their happiness and joy from the dance.

The alcohol is not very high, but the amount of wine in Bayinong is not good either. Ba Yinong, who was a little drunk, had already been taken care of by Mei Sè, but he was still a little sober, and seeing that Tang Jue seemed to be very interested in the dancing nv people, he quietly beckoned his cronie Tara over.

"Tara. Let's spend a wonderful evening with our most esteemed friend......"

"Yes, Master Baynon!" said Tara, without the slightest question. It is the tradition of the Vol people to treat their guests with the most beautiful young nv in the tribe. Of course, there won't be many guests who are qualified to enjoy this tradition.

Tang Jue didn't realize it, at this time, the long and monotonous dance was finally over, and Tang Jue applauded and clapped with everyone. Then he felt that someone was staring at him, and he turned his gaze to find that it was a Vol NV man who was constantly looking at him.

This did not attract Tang Jue's attention, in fact, the original opening was like this. Several Vol Shao NV showed love to him during the day, but he rejected them one by one.

What are you kidding, Tang Jue is a very single-minded person, okay!

Besides, with the appearance of the Vol people, even a stallion would rather be from the palace.

Without waiting for the banquet to end, Tang Jue felt that it was almost over, so he got up to say hello to Bayinong and went back to his hut. His hut was the first to be built, and the principle of the Vol people was that benefactors came first. Therefore, they would rather build their own thatched hut later, and build it for Tang Jue first, although Tang Jue may not live here. ...,

The thatched hut of the Wal people was actually similar to the tent that Tang Jue had seen before. It's very simple and primitive, it's just a triangle. First have two arm-thick branches on either side, both of which have forks at the top, and then put a branch of the same arm thickness on top of it. The next step is to build some lattices with tough vines, and then pile up thick thatch, which becomes the simplest thatched hut.

The thatched hut was covered with thick thatch on the ground, and the thatch was dry and loose, and Tang Jue felt very comfortable sitting on it. Because the thatched hut was very low, Tang Jue could only sit or lie down in it. It's impossible to stand up. That is, Tang Jue is only one meter eight tall, and the cat will go in with his waist down, and if it is a Vol person, he will have to climb in, so except for sleeping, the Vol man will not enter the thatched hut.

Tang Jue sat on the thatch, and then calmed down and began to cultivate internal strength. He always felt that he was very close to transcendent sainthood. If he was given another chance to cultivate in the spatial rift, he believed that he would definitely be able to enter the Transcendent Initiation, and become the youngest one ever to enter the Transcendent Initiation.

In fact, he already has a certain understanding of transcendent sanctification, which is the product of the qualitative transformation of innate evil qi. When he was in the spatial crack, Tang Jue's innate evil qi had changed a little bit, and before that, whether it was congenital or acquired, evil qi was still just qi after all.

However, Tang Jue felt that if he entered the Transcendent Initiation, then the gas would turn into liquid. Of course, the so-called qi and liquid are invisible, and it is completely impossible to study according to modern medicine, but Tang Jue can feel it.

If it weren't for the adventure of the space crack, Tang Jue would not have this kind of feeling and entry. If you practice normally, it is impossible to complete the transformation from gas to liquid without twenty or thirty years of hard work, and of course, Tang Jue has never taken the usual path, whether it is to break through the Great Zhou Tian in Li Dayin's super tornado, or to break through the innate by taking the Rò Buddha Pill to break through the innate path.

Fortunately, Tang Mén's martial arts are originally swords that go off the rails, and "Imperial Divine Skills" was handed down by Tang, which is extremely mysterious, so there has always been no problem.

Although Tang Jue was in the process of cultivating, after being tempered by the spatial crack, his Infinite Sea had already been polished into shape, and it had the potential to become a great achievement. At this time, with Tang Jue as the center, it advanced towards the invisible spread in all directions, and when it reached a certain range, it turned around again and again, one by one, like rising cáo and retreating.

Within three zhang, even an ant crawling over couldn't escape Tang Jue's perception. Of course, the underground can't be that deep, but you know the movement within three meters. It can also reach three zhang in the sky, and Tang Jue at this time has changed a lot compared to before passing through the spatial rift.

After Tang Jue cultivated for a while, he suddenly felt that someone was standing at the entrance of his hut. Tang Jue didn't think much about it, this was the station of the Talan Tribe, and with Tang Jue's strength, it would be easy to wipe out the Talan Tribe.

But the man soon lifted the curtain of the hut and crept in.

Tang never moved and continued to sit there with his eyes closed, with the Infinite Sea, Tang Never could "see" his appearance even if he didn't open his eyes. Oh, wrong, it's not him, it's her.

This is to blame for the difference between the male nv of the Wall people is too small, even if there is a fist-sized bulge in front of the Wall nv person, but it is covered with green tendons and is very strong, so it is very similar to the developed xiōng muscles of the male xìng......

Tang can only tell if a male NV can rely on one or two of his or her braids......

There was no hostility felt from this Vol nv person, and there was even a strong affection, what was she here for? ...,

Please forgive him for not thinking about things in a way that is not at all a "xìng" thought of the people of Wal......

After the Vol nv people came in, they untied the grass skirt around her waist, and the grass skirt fell silently on the grass bunk on the ground...... Oh no, it's his, right?

Sure enough, the Vol nv man opened his arms and walked towards Tang Jue's body, and Tang Jue broke out in a cold sweat when he stepped on. He knew that the Vol people must be not hostile, he had just debuted in the past, when he went to the desert to kill the desert two heroes at the age of fourteen, he had spent the night in the tent of the ethnic minorities, and at that time, there were also hot young people of the tribe who secretly entered the tent at night, and as a result, he was caught in the rain of his new entry into the rivers and lakes and did not know the world, which almost caused a life-and-death battle between him and the tribe......

But Tang Jue really didn't expect to suffer similar treatment here in the Wall people, this time Tang Jue of course couldn't be covered by rain again, that is not the way to be friends.

But you can't just be silent, can you?

"Hey, hey, hey......" Bayinong watched from afar as he thought that the most beautiful Vol Shao nv got into Tang Jue's thatched hut and smiled with satisfaction. Of course, this was deliberately arranged by him, and he did so out of pure goodwill, and only entertaining true friends and the most distinguished guests would show such "strong" sincerity, and ordinary people could not bear to let "Taran's Ā" come out to entertain guests, and he himself coveted it for a long time! If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )