Sang Qing really didn't expect that just today, he would meet the noble person in his life.
Although she did not immediately agree to take away the cubs from their tribe, she did distribute a lot of precious food to them. She even thoughtfully gave them fresh water.
Seeing that the shaky vitality of the tribe's cubs had finally stabilized, Sang Qing felt extremely excited.
This excitement reached its peak after discovering that the food given to him by the noble man alone was actually spiritual food that could repair injuries.
He drank the soup with tears in his eyes. God knows how long it had been since he had tasted the spiritual energy entering his body!
But the kind-hearted Sang Qing was not willing to eat alone. After feeling a little better, he distributed the soup in his hand to other tribesmen who were seriously injured.
Looking at the group of disabled vegetative people in front of her, each one sipping the same bowl of orchid soup, the fairy had mixed feelings in her heart. In modern society, she had been abused and beaten since she was a child, and she had never witnessed such sincerity.
emotion.
The fairy was greatly touched, so she couldn't help but give each of them a bowl of orchid soup.
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After receiving another bowl of spiritual food, Sang Qing finally burst into tears that he had been holding back.
He not only tasted the ultimate deliciousness from this bowl of soup, but also tasted the warmth and warmth of human relationships.
Since being summoned back by the Tree Ancestor, they finally have a home with a suitable temperature and a land where they can take root. However, underneath the beautiful skin is a bitter heart.
They thought they had found their destination, and they willingly worshiped the Tree Ancestor, and even frequently entered the terrifying deep sea under its orders without hesitation.
Even if he died, he would not hesitate.
However, what did they get in return for their hard work?
It is ruthlessly abandoning a child after it has no use value; it is leaving a child to fend for itself after its parents die.
They sacrificed their lives and blood for their tree ancestors, hoping that their descendants could take root and grow in this warm underground world. Therefore, even death is worth it.
However, even with such a humble request, Shuzu refused to grant it to them.
It deceived his people, and threw these orphans who had lost their parents into a place of death to wait for death.
So what is the significance of their sacrifices?
Sang Qing pursed her lips.
The tree ancestors that their tribe has worshiped for thousands of years are so indifferent, but this human being who has nothing to do with them is willing to lend a helping hand, how valuable it is!
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Under the eager gazes of a group of little vegetatives and disabled adults, the fairy left the periphery without any aura.
Walking on the endless loess land, the fairy was very emotional.
The Fusang tribe is really honest, simple and obedient. In the few short hours we spent with them, they didn't ask any questions. They all looked at her with admiration with their big innocent eyes.
, calling her "human sister" in a milky voice.
Even when she asked to leave, they did not forcibly stop her, nor did they ask her if she would come back. Instead, they watched her go away with reluctance in her eyes, asking whether she would cry or not.
It's so good that it's heartbreaking!
Sighing, the fairy felt that her heart, which had always been as hard as iron towards strangers, seemed to have melted a little.
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The Fusang tribe is holding the funeral ceremony of Sangyang.
Because the Fusang tribe has plant blood in their bodies, they will turn into plants and take root in the land soon after their death, so the funeral ceremony is very simple.
Under the leadership of the spirit shaman, a group of warriors from the Fusang tribe surrounded Sang Yang, who had turned into a sun grass, danced a dance before death, and sang a soul song.
The strong but tragic song echoed in the plant cemetery, and some thin and soft grass blades shook unconsciously to the melody.
Transparent dewdrops slipped from their tips and then fell into the fertile black soil, like silent tears.
Because she was crying so hard, Sang Li's singing was heartbreaking and out of tune, and it seemed extremely abrupt when mixed with the strong male voice.
But no one laughed at her.
In fact, at this moment, every warrior of the Fusang tribe felt a breathless stone weighing heavily on their hearts.
As the top warrior in the tribe, Sang Yang, and even because of his strong fighting power, the clan leader tacitly allowed Sang Yang's sister not to participate in any labor in the tribe.
His strength allows him to have this privilege!
But such a pillar, when faced with a huge and terrifying fish, had no ability to resist at all, and half of his body was swallowed up in an instant.
Look at the tribesmen around us. They are injured and disabled. Some old wounds have not yet healed, and new ones have been added.
Not to mention their families, who are unable to contribute labor and are not even qualified to have enough to eat, and are struggling to survive every day.
It was obviously less than a year, how could their tribe become like this?
What's even more frightening is that
After losing Sang Yang, the fifth-level weapon master, as their main force, can they still safely bring back prey from the deep sea?
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After the funeral ceremony, the soldiers were very tired. Dragging their scarred bodies, they just wanted to return to their respective lands to take root and rest, and prepare for hunting in the sea tomorrow.
However, at this moment, the spirit wizard called out Sang Li's name.
The soldiers couldn't help but stop, and countless eyes focused on Sang Li's frail body.
Sang Jie walked slowly and in front of the spirit shaman while facing the gaze of her tribe without squinting. She bowed respectfully to the spirit shaman.
The spirit witch of the Fusang tribe is very old. She has lived for more than 1,300 years. Now she has reached the end of her life. She may wither into a plant at any time and sleep in the ground forever.
She looked at Sang Ji with kind eyes and her voice was calm and gentle, but the words she spoke made all the warriors of the Fusang tribe couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
"Xiao Jiu, you are the only spiritual person in the tribe, and you also have special talents and skills. Tomorrow you will go to the sea with the soldiers."
Some people couldn't help but gasp.
Ah Jiu is the only female left in the tribe! What's more, she has always been the next generation heir carefully cultivated by Master Lingsha.
Lord Lingsha actually asked her to go into the sea to ‘die’?
Did the clan leader agree?
For a moment, all the incomprehensible eyes were turned to the clan leader.
The patriarch of the Fuso Tribe is very young, at least much younger than the Spirit Witch. Originally, he was also a member of the warriors, but not long ago, the former patriarch was swallowed by a terrifying sea beast when he went into the sea.
So, with the highest qualifications, he naturally became the new clan leader.
At this moment, facing a pair of eyes that could make someone's scalp bleed, he couldn't help but lower his head.
Of course he knew the reason why the spirit witch arranged this, but so what if he knew... could he stop it?
He can't stop it.
Under the threatening gaze of Ling Wuruo, the young patriarch of the Fusang tribe wriggled his lips several times. He didn't want to speak, he didn't want to make this difficult decision, but...
After gently closing his eyes, Sang'er opened his mouth and whispered: "Ajiu, tomorrow, you can go to the sea with the soldiers!"
After saying these words, Sang'er's whole body's strength seemed to have been sucked away by something. He lowered his head numbly, accepting the disappointment, resentment, collapse, or sadness around him...
look.
At this moment, everyone knew that the Fusang tribe had been sentenced to death.
If a tribe doesn’t even have a single woman, and even their future witches have to be sacrificed, does that tribe still have a future?
This article, because the background is relatively large, and I wanted to write more about the important characters, so in the later stage, it may be a bit group-like.
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