Chapter 124: The Past That Was Censored

The next day.

In the ocean, Gu Yuan and the others stood on a wide raft made of trees, looking at the strange rooster with thick claws, Gu Yuan said in a sad tone: "This is a chicken that is not moved by fame and fortune, and strives for the happiness of the common people all his life." ”

"Goo-Goo......

Gu Yuan and the others didn't care why this big-footed rooster crowed like a hen, disemboweled, plucked out the intestines, and barbecued over a large fire.

Smelling the aroma of meat, a sincere smile appeared on everyone's faces.

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Day 3.

A gray-haired donkey looked at Gu Yuan affectionately, and Gu Yuan said in a heavy tone: "This is a ...... that is not moved by fame and fortune, but for the happiness of the people."

Everyone had to wait for Gu Yuan to say it, the sword in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, and he was always waiting to drink the blood of the donkey.

The gray donkey's eyes swept over everyone's face with sadness, and tears filled their eyes, making people feel pity and couldn't bear to kill the donkey again.

Ah Wu's mouth was half open, and the chicken feet were about to fall out of his mouth dangerously, and he sucked his nose, "Or ...... Or...... Don't you kill it, do you?"

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The grey-haired donkey thus escaped and continued to return to the beast ring to have fun, inside the beast ring was a void space, although it was very uncomfortable, and there was space turbulence, but at least it was better than being killed and eating meat. The gray-haired donkey, which had been forgotten by Gu Yuan for a long time, had longed for the outside world more than once, and now it felt that there was nothing wrong with the beast ring, and there was a very special energy in the air, so that it could not feel hunger at all.

After just two days of meat nourishment, the people were once again without food, and they couldn't help but feel a little difficult to support. I haven't tasted the taste of meat, but I can't help but feel that life has become difficult with meat in my mouth.

In the middle of the night, everyone's eyes glowed green, like a hungry wolf waiting to be devoured.

Gu Yuan began to regret that he should have brought the beast rings on Li Tai and Da Xiong in the first place, but he never thought that he would encounter such a situation, and the beast rings were not precious, so he threw them away.

The higher a cultivator's cultivation, the longer they endure hunger, but after a long time, everyone faces another problem, they start to lack water to drink.

When a cultivator reaches the realm of the True Dan stage, he can do it without drinking or eating for several years, even if it is the out-of-body period when he can just attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, he can last for half a year, and it will not cause any damage to the body.

If there is no miasma, a spell can solve the problem of drinking water, however, even if it has encountered a flood, the great wilderness is still shrouded in a poisonous miasma.

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When they were hungry and thirsty, Gu Yuan and the others broke into a witch tribe, not that they intended to do so, but that this tribe was covered by the formation, and Gu Yuan, who was in a trance, suddenly realized that he had been trapped in the formation, fortunately, the formation that trapped him was very rough, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The shamans in the tribe were all young children, both male and female, the oldest was twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old.

Gu Yuan saw a child about four years old sucking a lizard-like animal, his head had been cut off, his plump body covered with cyan scales had been sucked down, and the grass coat on his body was stained with blood.

There are also children with flustered faces, their faces are filthy, compared to the untouchables in the stinky water alley of Tianjing.

His soldiers are all grim-faced, with all kinds of blades in hand, waiting to kill these witch children at any time.

Ah Wu stepped forward but was stopped by Gu Yuan, and said expressionlessly: "Put away your weapons." ”

"Why?!" Ah Wu couldn't help but shout.

Gu Yuan sighed and said, "I can't bear it." ”

"Can't bear it?" Ah Wu couldn't believe that he would hear such words from Gu Yuan's mouth.

"We can't keep them. Liu Wencheng stepped forward and looked like he was about to pounce, "Sooner or later, they will be a scourge." ”

"They ......" Gu Yuan looked at the hostile faces, "Although this sentence is difficult to say, they are indeed children and should not be ......"

"We are not a scourge!"

Gu Yuan's words were interrupted, and a child of about ten years old came out of the crowd, his skin was dark, his hair was messy like weeds, and his eyes were full of wildness.

"On the contrary, it is you who have left us desperate again and again, so that we can only gnaw potatoes, drink raw blood, and be poisoned by miasma every day!" The child stared at Gu Yuan fiercely, "We don't know if we can open it again when we close our eyes, our witch's home is not here at all, but in the southern frontier where the land is fertile and there are herds of cattle and sheep!"

"Joke!" Zhao An sneered and was about to reprimand a few more words, but he heard Liu Wencheng say: "He is right, the Wu clan has indeed been living in southern Xinjiang before Dayan did not establish a dynasty. ”

"This ......" Zhao An's face turned red, he had never heard of such a thing.

"The records of the witches have been deleted a lot, and even the battle to exorcise the witches has been changed to the witches invading southern Xinjiang and being driven back to the great wilderness and poisonous miasma. Liu Wencheng said slowly: "In a sense, it is indeed Dayan who forced the witches into desperation, but it was all their own doing, if it wasn't for cannibalism, how could they have fallen to such a point?"

After speaking, Liu Wencheng stared at the witch child with burning eyes.

"That's the fault of our ancestors, what do we have to do with it?" the witch child's tone was not as tough as before.

Liu Wencheng laughed, and then asked, "What's your name?"

The witch kid replied simply, "Iron Thunder!"

Liu Wencheng raised his eyebrows, "Who are you Tiemu?"

Suddenly, Liu Wencheng felt that Tie Lei and Cui Huan were slightly similar, "You turned out to be his child?

"Cui Huan has been tortured by Tiemu, and he will definitely not give him food. The meaning of Gu Yuan's words is obvious, Cui Huan's ability to not go hungry is mostly related to Tie Lei of the same age.

Tie Lei was guessed by Gu Yuan and the others as soon as he saw three or two sentences, and his body arched and put on an attacking posture.

"You all hide behind me!" Tie Lei shouted, and a group of children hid behind him in a panic, even those twelve or thirteen-year-olds, Tie Lei seemed to be their backbone.

This child is destined to become an extraordinary person.

But Gu Yuan was a little strange, because he couldn't sense the True Yuan aura on Tie Lei's body, and asked, "Why didn't you cultivate?"

"Cui Huan's approach is wrong, I don't like him!" Tie Lei's gaze was not easy to move around, and he put it on Liu Wencheng for a while, and then felt that Gu Yuan was more dangerous, so he shifted his gaze.

Gu Yuan was a lot more curious, and said, "Why do you think he is wrong?"

"It's not just him, the patriarchs of the past generations are wrong!" Tie Lei said in surprise.

"Why?" Gu Yuan asked after him, maybe he could find a reason why he didn't kill this group of children.

"The witches have never had a tradition of cannibalism, and even sacrifices are used for noodle people, isn't it the fault of the patriarch for their ferocity today?"