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Chapter 2213 The green mountains are still there

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    This little girl, originally named Qingchen, why was she kicked out?

    Being kicked out and having to take risks to collect medicine, how will this little girl live in the future

    ?Looking at the little girl¡¯s appearance, she is only ten years old and her body is covered with dust.  Xiao Chen felt a little sad. It was really difficult for ordinary people to live in the wilderness.

    "Don't cry. I promise you to take this herb back. But tell me why you were kicked out. Who kicked you out? Where are your parents?"

    Xiao Chen¡¯s series of questions made the little girl a little confused.

    He looked at Xiao Chen with watery eyes, hesitating and not knowing which answer to answer first.

    Xiao Chen knew he was impatient, so he sighed softly, softened his tone, and asked again: "Where are your parents?"

    "Qingchen had no parents and died when he was very young."

    The poor child turned out to be an orphan. Xiao Chen continued to ask: "Who drove you away?"

    "Grandpa, the village chief, let Xiao Qingchen go as far as possible, wuwuwu But my younger brother is sick. If he doesn't step on the medicine and return to Lingyu, what will he do? Wuwuwu"

    The little girl seemed to have been greatly wronged and was worried about her brother's illness, so she cried even more.

    Xiao Chen didn¡¯t want to ask anymore. After the girl calmed down a little, he continued to ask: "Where is your village?"

    "Over there!"

    The little girl pointed in a direction, and Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness entered his eyes. Looking far into the distance, there was indeed a village more than a hundred miles away.

    Picking up the little girl, Xiao Chen took her and started on the way.

    "Brother, if I can't go back, will the village chief be angry?" The little girl said with some fear: "Brother, just take back the herbs I picked. Xiao Qingchen can't go back"

    Xiao Chen looked at the setting sun in the distance and said softly: "It's getting dark, where can you go?"

    ¡°More than a hundred miles, for Xiao Chen, it doesn¡¯t take too long.

    Halfway through the journey, Xiao Chen encountered a group of bandits riding strange beasts.

    In the deserted sea, rogue bandits are like sand, everywhere.  In a land of bloodshed, morality cannot survive, and chaos and killing coexist.

    Xiao Chen did not speak to the other party, or even give the other party a chance to speak, after feeling the evil aura on the other party.

    He covered Xiao Qingchen¡¯s eyes with his left hand and punched out with his right hand.

    The hundreds of bandits blocking the front, together with the strange beasts they were riding on, all turned into a pool of blood mist.

    After letting go of his hand, Xiao Qingchen blinked and saw that the group of bad guys just disappeared.

    Looking at the surrounding environment, I feel more and more familiar.

    Xiao Qingchen was a little looking forward to it, but also a little scared. He didn't dare to speak in Xiao Chen's arms.

    When it was getting dark, Xiao Chen came to the village.

    There are about a hundred households in the village. They are surrounded by a simple guardrail made of thunderwood, which is used to prevent dirt at night.

    Thunder-falling wood is a kind of wood in the wilderness that has some restraint effect on dirt.

    Most of the gathering places such as villages have this kind of wood, and the guardrails surrounding them look like stockades.

    It was getting late at this moment, and many villagers were strengthening the guardrail. When they saw Xiao Chen and the girl in his arms, they suddenly panicked.

    "Hurry up and tell the village chief that Xiao Qingchen is back!"

    "Hurry up!"

    These villagers dropped what they were doing and ran back in a panic, which made Xiao Chen a little surprised.

    Seeing this scene, Xiao Qingchen, who was put down, felt sad and couldn't help crying again.

    After a while, the villagers came over surrounded by a thin old man in sackcloth. The old man looked at Xiao Qingchen, then at Xiao Chen, sighed and said: "Take her back, this young hero, God."  It¡¯s getting dark, come in and talk.¡±

    The old man¡¯s cultivation level is not high, but the people who survive in the wilderness are far stronger than the mortals outside.

    "If you don't adapt to this harsh environment, you won't be able to survive. Therefore, although the old man looks old, he is in good spirits.

    Seeing that the old man did not look like a bad guy, Xiao Chen said softly: "Village chief, these are the herbs that Xiao Qingchen picked outside. She wants to give them to her brother."

    With tears in his eyes, Xiao Qingchen came over holding the herbs and cried: "Grandpa Village Chief, Xiao Qingchen can't go in. Grandpa Village Chief sold this herb for me. Take good care of my brother. He is sick. I'm afraid there will be no one."  Take care of him."

    The village elder let out a long sigh, a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes, and there were faint tears.

    "Come in, it's getting dark, what can I do?"Let¡¯s talk about it later.  You also go to see your brother, everyone has been taking care of him.  "

    "Really?"

    Xiao Qingchen blinked, but still didn't dare to go in.

    Xiao Chen didn¡¯t say anything, picked her up and walked directly into the village chief.

    It was getting dark, so the villagers quickly closed the wooden door of the village and sprinkled a layer of black dust along the edge.

    After sending Xiao Qingchen to his home, Xiao Chen, who couldn't stand Xiao Qingchen, bent down and said, "Thank you, big brother, I'm going to see my brother."

    Xiao Chen did not enter the wooden house.

    The village elder sighed and took Xiao Chen aside.

    "What do you call the old man?"

    The village chief said: "I am older and the seventh eldest, so everyone in the village calls me Seventh Master."

    "Then I'll call you Qi Ye."

    The village chief said hurriedly: "You can't do it, you can't do it. I look like I'm not an ordinary person. I have pretty features and pretty bones. How can you call me, a bad old man, the Seventh Master?"

    "It's okay, let's take a step to talk."

    Master Qi led Xiao Chen to his house.

    There were other people in the room. When Qi Ye said that the distinguished guest was coming, he quickly took out the drinks and started to entertain them.

    Who would have expected that the wine poured out of the rough animal skin wine bag would be surprisingly delicious.

    Xiao Chen drank it all in one gulp and said in surprise: "Good wine, Master Qi, did you make this wine yourself?"

    Master Qi¡¯s wrinkled face revealed a smile: ¡°Well, it¡¯s a little bit of craftsmanship passed down from our ancestors.¡±

    The honest young man next to him said: "Why is it a small craft? The wine brewed by our Seventh Master is unparalleled in all directions. The wine brewed by our ancestors has appeared in the Tianxiang Feast in the Deserted City."

    Deserted city!

    The largest city in the desert sea can be regarded as a holy city.  The city is so ancient that it has a much longer history than some of the dragon cities in the Shenlong Empire.

    Gathering the forces of the world, it is a dazzling pearl in the wilderness.

    As for the Tianxiang Feast, it is even more extraordinary.

    Every hundred years, the Holy Land Tianxiang will hold a banquet to entertain all directions. It is a rare grand event in the world that can attract influence from all directions.

    Master Qi sighed: "It's all in the past. The world is so chaotic these days, materials are hard to find, and the skills of making wine have long been lost in my generation. What's the use of being able to make wine these days  ¡­¡±

    Master Qi¡¯s words were spoken with emotion, and there was a lot of sadness in his words.

    Xiao Chen changed the topic and said: "Master Qi, why did you drive Xiao Qingchen out? I don't think you are a ruthless person. Is there any bitterness in this?"

    "The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. Brother, you have extraordinary momentum. Sooner or later, you will soar into the sky. Among the hundreds of millions of miles, our small village is not even a drop of water in the eyes of the roc."  Brother, why do you need to worry about this?"

    The old man saw something extraordinary and saw that Xiao Chen was an unusual warrior, and said that he had a great future.

    The trivial matters in the village are nothing compared to his world, so he should ignore them.

    Like the big roc, it doesn't pay attention to the small fish jumping up with the waves when it takes off.

    It soars upwards, and in the blink of an eye it is thousands of miles away. In the blink of an eye it is empty. You can only fly higher and further by looking forward.

    The words of Master Qi were both polite and polite.  There is also some pride, and I don¡¯t want to ask strangers for help. I can see clearly that you and I are people from two different worlds.

    "Master Qi, that's not what you said." Xiao Chen was a little surprised, put down his wine glass, and wanted to say something.

    But he was interrupted by Master Qi: "In the wilderness, there is no day without bloodshed, there is no day without death, even the saints can't solve it, little brother, you really don't have to worry. In this world, everyone has his own destiny You are here tonight  Have a good night¡¯s rest.¡±

    When Xiao Chen saw this, he felt helpless, knowing that this matter could not be rushed.

    I was speechless all night.

    At sunrise, Xiao Chen walked out of the house and saw villagers gathering together to worship an isolated peak in the distance.

    ?? The solitary peak is a green mountain, all green, but there is no vegetation. It seems to be completely made of divine gold.

    Xiao Chen looked at it, frowning, and couldn't help but feel doubts.

    This green mountain has an extraordinary momentum. It rises from the ground and exudes a soaring spirit.  But when they reached the top of the mountain, this momentum came to an abrupt end.

    On the top of the mountain, there is a platform, neat and smooth, as if it has been cut off.

    After these people finished worshiping, Xiao Chen found the honest young man who was in Qi Ye's house yesterday and asked about it.

    When the honest young man heard this question, he scratched his head and said, "I don't know what's so weird about this existence with a radius of millions of miles. It is said that every morning, people worship this green mountain. I don't know the rules handed down from the ancestors.  I know what to worship. But after worshiping, I do feel a little at ease in my heart, which is weird."

    "Has no one gone to see it nearby?"

    "It's not clean there. Even if we go there during the day, it's still chilly. If we're close to 10,000 meters away, we won't dare to go there. Master Qi has always warned us not to go there."

    Xiao Chen was doubtful and couldn't help but get even more confused.

    The honest young man suddenly came over and whispered: "I once heard the old people in the village say that this mountain was originally a dragon's head, and it has always been a dragon's head mountain! Later, when the dragon's head broke, it became unclean." (Remember this site.  Website: www.hlnovel.com)When I heard this question in 2008, I scratched my head and said, "I don't know what's so weird about this existence with a radius of millions of miles. It is said that every morning, this green mountain is worshiped. The rules handed down from our ancestors, I also  I don¡¯t know what I was worshiping. But after I finished worshiping, I did feel a little at ease, which was weird.¡±

    "Has no one gone to see it nearby?"

    "It's not clean there. Even if we go there during the day, it's still chilly. If we're close to 10,000 meters away, we won't dare to go there. Master Qi has always warned us not to go there."

    Xiao Chen was doubtful and couldn't help but get even more confused.

    The honest young man suddenly came over and whispered: "I once heard the old people in the village say that this mountain was originally a dragon's head, and it has always been a dragon's head mountain! Later, when the dragon's head broke, it became unclean." (Remember this site.  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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