Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Savage Red Fruit

At the mouth of the narrow valley, Murong Jiu looked ahead in surprise, and an ancient stone tablet stood on the side of the valley mouth, with two complex ancient characters engraved on it. The handwriting is rounded and smooth, clearly carved with the strength of the fingers, and the font is twisted to the wild grass, revealing a deep wild tyrant.

The word "Human Valley" was clearly reflected in Murong Jiu's heart, and he could definitely believe that these two words must have come from the hands of a savage. It was just an intuition, perhaps no fact, but it was intensely filled in his heart.

Can a savage write? The words and silent thoughts of the wild man in front of him clearly reflected that the wild man was moving towards civilization.

The mouth of the valley was filled with mist, and although the mist was light, the wind could not disperse, cutting off everything in the valley. He had the heart to get a glimpse of whether the wild people in the Savage Valley lived primitively, but when he thought of the brutality of the savages, he was undecided.

Stepping into the Savage Valley this time, the auspicious and unpredictable are unpredictable. However, he had no other choice, and was forced by the force of the savage in front of him, so he could only stride into the mist with trepidation.

The smell was strong and disgusting, and Murong Jiu frowned tightly...... Soon, the mist receded on his side, and he appeared in the Savage Valley.

The sky above the valley was also covered with clouds and mist, and the light in the valley was dim, and on one side of the valley there were many thatched huts, which were extremely rudely made, and the ground was overgrown with weeds, and wild men sat in groups and threes, and in one corner of the valley, some wild beasts were bound to the rocks by huge vines.

The bloody wind was gusting in the Savage Valley, and the life of the savages was clear under Murong Jiu's glance, and he came to the conclusion that although the savages were moving towards civilization, they were still not out of ignorance.

The Savage King and Murong Jiu appeared in the Savage Valley, and suddenly dozens, nearly a hundred Savages swarmed up, screaming and shouting, and their reverence for the Savage King was revealed in their cooing voices.

Murong Jiuyuan's eyes widened, and his heart beat like a drum. What kind of scene is shocking? It is not the blushing heartbeat of singing an out-of-tune old song to more than 30 classmates on the podium; it is not the blushing and excited peeping at the girl of her favorite Furong coming out of the water; it is not the indignation and anger of being beaten by a group of enemies in the spring breeze......

Dozens of savage men with bare upper bodies, and dozens of savage women with animal skins wrapped around their chests and buttocks, such a nearly hundred savages with women and children, old and young, hairy, and ugly appearance, stared at Murong Jiu, he really felt a huge shock in his heart, and his legs trembled.

Savage, wild has not retreated, crazy and warlike, the savage man stared at Murong Jiu, undoubtedly chasing and hunting. But the savage woman looked at Murong Jiu, what did she want?

A savage woman who was almost the same height as Murong Jiu, with two animal skins, a dark complexion, and extremely uneven facial features, she stepped in front of Murong Jiu, observed it for a moment, and shouted:

"I'm going to mate with you. ”

Wow, wow, wow...... Murong Jiu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he was shocked by the words like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his body slammed into the rock wall, and his face turned ugly.

How wild and brutal, how obscurantly primitive, how bold and bold, how immoral...... Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Murong Jiu's body, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In fact, savages are ignorant and primitive, living only for food and reproduction, and do not know that human conscience and morality and personality are the strictest, they are simple, direct, and do not have too many utilitarian scheming.

"I brought you to the Valley of the Men and asked you to teach me how to use fire and cook fish. ”

As Murong Jiu became more and more annoyed, the Savage King spat out a majestic awkward remark, and at his signal, a young savage ran out of the river with a grunt, and soon ran back again, holding a barbecued fish in his black hands.

Murong Jiu was surprised when he saw it, this grilled fish in the Savage Valley was the one he threw away a few days ago. It turned out that the beast that attacked the lion and tiger at the same time that day was actually a wild man in the Savage Valley.

The Savages did not devour the grilled fish after grabbing it, but brought it back to the Savage Valley, and their purpose was naturally to learn the art of barbecue.

The Savage King shuttles through the jungle, just looking for the man who grills the fish.

Ask me...... Murong Jiu smiled in his heart, okay.

It has been three days since he came to the Savage Valley, and Murong Jiu refused to teach the Savages to use fire for various reasons. He sat cross-legged on the edge of a stream, and the exercises running in his body were constantly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth in the Savage Valley.

Of course, only the cool air of this stream can dilute the bloody nose in the Savage Valley. He sat by the stream for three days in a row, his body not cultivating at the same time, his brain and thinking were running rapidly.

Being alone in the Savage Valley, in the company of the savages, must be dangerous and abnormal, but if you teach the savages to use fire, what will be the end of your own life? Can you leave unharmed, or will they be unloaded and killed by the donkey, ** in the Savage Valley, or will you rather die and be brutally hunted?

Savages, wild beastmen, beast savages. They live primitively, ignorant, cruel and easy to kill, mix in the primeval jungle all year round, chase wolves and tigers, can be called tiger and wolf overlords, jungle overlords, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Alas, it is really difficult for my whole body to leave the Valley of the Savages, is it possible that my chaste body should be buried in the Valley of the Savages? The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi has penetrated into the body, and every cell of the body has been nourished, and his body is extremely sensitive and his mind is sharp. After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't think of a good plan to get out safely.

Who...... His body was motionless, as if Murong Jiu was sleeping with his eyes closed, and his sensitive senses allowed him to catch the slight footsteps, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Wow...... Murong Jiu was stunned for an instant, and ten meters in front of him, there was a young girl standing pretty, she looked flustered because of her sudden awakening...... Her normal human height, normal human appearance, normal human skin color, and normal human expression, but she was abnormally tied to two animal skins on her body.

Village Girl...... Her skin is fair, there is no thick hair, her facial features are well-matched, her eyes are pure, and her hair is messy but not messy, very similar to an isolated mountain village girl.

"Who are you?" Murong Jiu asked in surprise as he looked the girl in front of him up and down.

"I am Hongguo'er, and the king of people is my father. The girl didn't dare to walk into Murong Jiu, nor did she dare to leave, she stood there in a daze, looking nervous and flustered, and replied timidly.

Hongguo'er is the daughter of the Savage King, and has been different from many Savages since she was a child. She naturally rejects Ru Mao to drink blood and eat its raw meat, but only collects wild fruits and vegetables, so she has no wild and animal spirit on her body, and her body is not strong. But she still belongs to the Savage lineage, and has the same fate as the Savage.

is different, and she is also disliked by the wild people, she has no playmates, and she is lonely and autistic. These three days. She often watched Murong Jiu quietly from a distance, perhaps because of the sympathy for the same body, and when Murong Jiu was "asleep" today, she mustered up the courage to get closer.

"Savage King's daughter, hehe, it's interesting......" Murong Jiu stopped continuing his cultivation and looked at Hongguo'er curiously, it was really hard to imagine that the Savage King had such a shy human girl.

Finding a comfortable position, Murong Jiu lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, leaving the troubles in his mind behind for the time being. Looking at the flustered Hongguo'er beautifully, he opened his mouth and said:

"Come here, come to me......"

As if deliberately teasing, as if deliberately teasing, after two hours of familiar words, Murong Jiu had already let the shy Hongguo'er let go of her awe. Straightening his body, he listened to Hongguo'er tell his past experience with difficulty.

Hongguo'er's physique is peculiar, which makes her not get along with the savages, and she is also disliked by the savage king, and her life is a little sad. As an adult, she has to accept the fate of the wildling, and the wildling king has decided to unite her with her biological brother.

"What, incest, deformed, ridiculous, ignorant!" Murong Jiu, who had received education in later generations, was extremely disgusted by the actions of the savages, and he was angry and shouted angrily.

Savages have lived in the Savage Valley for a long time, and the rules left by generations of elders have become the fate specifications followed by savages, and as savages, they cannot be resisted or reversed.

Because the savages are isolated from the world, because they still have to continue their lives, the more and more the lives of the savages are declining, so that they can only be united by close relatives. However, the vicious hereditary continuation can only end with the tragic fate of the savages, the lifeblood of them.

"Hongguoer, in our place, there are many people like me, we are free to find the girl we like in order to get married and breed offspring, we are not blood relatives, but better than blood relatives. We care for each other, we are considerate of each other, we love each other for a lifetime, and grow old together. Thousands of years of cultivation to sleep together, we will not be like the birds in the forest, we will fly separately when the catastrophe comes, we will hold the hand of the son, and help each other in the same boat......"

“...... We sail against the current to resist our fate, and we are in a difficult and dead situation, but we are firm in our dreams. Once in life, in a hundred years, we are happy and passionate......"

Looking at Hongguo'er's pure eyes, Murong Jiu's heart trembled slightly, living in the world, does everyone have a predetermined fate?

Is birth, old age, disability, illness and death irreversible?

Sadness, pain, despair, could it be that fate is ruthlessly manipulating?

As Murong Jiu pondered deeply, a chaotic mist gradually appeared in his heart, a cloud of chaos with nothing in it, but it was like thunder and lightning, wind and rain...... An irritable mood arose in his heart, and a hideous color shot out of his pupils. He quickly closed his eyes, and the exercises in his body worked quickly, slowly calming down the agitated emotions.

He didn't know what the reason was, the previous moment, the manic feeling rushed straight to his brain, giving him the urge to frantically tear apart everything in front of him.

The essence of heaven and earth from the outside world penetrated the skin and entered Murong Jiu's body, refining his physical body and increasing his true yuan;

The essence of heaven and earth is the essence of the breath in the space of heaven and earth, which is extremely beneficial to the human body, and the red fruit sitting on Murong Jiu's side also feels a little cool qi entering the body and moisturizing the body. She benefited at the same time, and suddenly felt refreshed, she did not leave, but curiously watched Murong Jiu close her eyes and cultivate.

During Murong Jiu's cultivation, his body voluntarily entered a state of cross-kneeling, lowering his eyes and closing his eyes, his consciousness gradually became ethereal, his spirit was calm, and he completely let go of the potential crisis from the Savage Valley.

Hong Guo'er looked at Murong Jiu quietly and didn't bother. What Murong Jiu said, she couldn't understand it very well, but from his firm and warm demeanor, she could guess that maybe there was a more wonderful world outside the valley.

At this moment, Hongguo'er, who had never set foot in the Savage Valley, had a hazy fantasy about the outside world.

For nearly a day, Murong Jiu had been in a deep level of cultivation, and he felt that he was in a good state. And Hongguo'er, who has never left, has benefited even more, her skin is fairer, more vibrant, and her eyes are brighter.

"Hehe, Hongguo'er, it doesn't cost you money to see a handsome guy, are you stupid?" The moment Murong Jiu opened his eyes, he felt Hongguo'er's gaze, and then laughed.

"How are you?" After being alone with Murong Jiu for a day, Hongguo'er completely let go of her timidity and said happily.

"I'm fine, I haven't seen you in a short time, I'm a lot more beautiful, and I have a future...... Hungry, let's eat......" Murong Jiu smiled and looked at Hong Guo'er, such an innocent girl, he didn't mind sharing the food in his backpack with her.