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Chapter 77 Looking Back at the Mountain

Under the pressure of the tribe, the slaves agreed to hand over the method of growing black lotus seeds, but there was only one condition.

To find out the news about her parents, she could even commit herself to them.

But how could this innocent girl know that people in this world are evil?

When a person is faced with benefits that are easily available but seem to come at no cost, it is impossible for him to stop even for a moment.

That night, the slave disappeared!

The lake where the black lotus seeds were planted became the private property of the patriarch and the old wizard.

Ironically, after the slave disappeared, the black lotus seeds seemed to have lost their magical properties and became extremely bitter and smelly.

Ordinary Xiangma people still haven't been able to taste the taste of filling their stomachs with black lotus seeds.

For more than ten years after that, he was still fighting in the forest with all kinds of ferocious beasts and birds of prey as his ancestors had done for generations, exchanging his life for food for the whole family.

Wanggui Mountain is not far from the tribe's territory. It has high mountains and dense forests, and wild beasts are rampant. It is the best hunting ground for the Xiangma tribe.

But since the slave disappeared, Wanggui Mountain began to become strange.

It's not that there were casualties, or that there were no prey, but that every person who successfully hunts into Wanggui Mountain will have nightmares.

As soon as I close my eyes, there will be a timid girl's voice asking questions in my ear.

"Have you met my parents...Have you met..."

After the image of the little girl was drawn, the faces of all the older members of the clan became frightened at the same time. It was clearly what the slave looked like when he first entered the mountain!

The old master of the tribe held a large-scale sacrifice and even set fire to most of Wanggui Mountain.

But it was of no use, the nightmare still existed.

Since then, Wanggui Mountain has become a forbidden area for the Xiangma people. No one will hunt there unless they have no choice.

As time goes by, a new generation replaces the old, and almost all those who have experienced what happened back then are dead.

Only the special nature of the position of great wizard leaves some records.

Fortunately, Xu Luo went to the Shanma wizard directly, otherwise, even if he killed everyone in the Xiangma clan, he might not be able to find the origin of the black lotus seeds!

Xu Luo's eyes began to look dangerous.

He originally thought that they were at most the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth guarded by ferocious beasts.

Unexpectedly, Black Lotus Seed would actually be related to the weirdo.

These things are the most difficult ones to deal with. If you don't understand the rules, you will be exhausted and there is nothing you can do about them!

"Take out the black lotus seeds grown by your clan and have a look!"

Seeing that Xu Luo looked wrong, the old man didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

There was a two-headed eagle-like monster enshrined in the center of the room. He took a pottery bowl directly from the altar table, turned it over in his hand, and handed it to Xu Luo.

Looking at the dry black lotus seeds in his hand, Xu Luo just glanced at them and lost any interest in them.

This was not the kind of black lotus seed he wanted at all.

"Then how do you get this kind of black lotus seeds? Please tell me the whole process."

The old man glanced unnaturally at one of the strong men lying on the ground.

Xu Luowen smiled, raised the wooden cane and hit the two of them on the forehead without hesitation, making them sleep more soundly.

The old man swallowed his saliva and smiled unnaturally.

"In fact, Shanxiang is the warrior who retrieved the black lotus seeds..."

Seeing Xu Luo shaking the wooden cane impatiently, the solid floor was like tofu dregs, poking out a light-transmitting hole.

The old man no longer dared to be clever and continued talking.

The Xiangma people value young children, so even if they can barely maintain food and clothing, their population continues to grow.

As a result, the prey in the surrounding area becomes increasingly rare. Further away, those ferocious beasts and monsters are not picky about their tastes. The mountain barbarians can still eat them, and they may be even more powerful.

However, just a few feet away from Wanggui Mountain, it was clear that prey was running all over the mountain, but the elders of the tribe would not let them go.

More and more young people cannot understand it.

As for the legend of sending slaves, haha, what is it compared to being hungry?

As the strongest warrior of the younger generation, Shan Xiang naturally dared to be the first. He picked a day, rushed into Wanggui Mountain with some friends, and returned with a full load.

However, as soon as night comes, retribution comes.

Anyone who enters Wanggui Mountain will cry and howl in agony all night long. When daybreak comes, everyone will act as if nothing has happened.

This repeated cycle lasted for half a month. This abnormal scene far exceeded the old people's expectations.

After careful questioning, I found out that in addition to the prey, these young men also brought out some fist-sized black lotus seeds.

As the great wizard in the village and the most knowledgeable person, Old Man Shanma naturally placed all the black lotus seeds in his hands.

And these familiar black lotus seeds also gave the dying old man a big surprise. After just eating one, all the illnesses, old age, and weakness that had troubled him for many years disappeared.

Externally, the old man claimed that the black lotus seeds were a curse sent by evil things and needed to be suppressed by the gods. From now on, no one will be allowed to enter Wanggui Mountain without permission.

But seeing that those black lotus seeds were almost finished, today was the time when the old man summoned the mountain elephant privately to prepare to go back to Wanggui Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the evil star Xu Luo was waiting for him.

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Xu Luo eagerly, fearing that this young man would kill everyone without respecting martial ethics.

By the way, since he ate those black lotus seeds, the old man would actually feel a burning sensation when he saw the young and vigorous girls in his tribe.

Seeing a beautiful life waving to him again, the old man couldn't bear to see the gods.

Xu Luo thought for a moment and suddenly smiled at the frightened old man.

The old man subconsciously felt something was wrong. He only had time to curse inwardly before he felt a huge force hit his head. His vision went dark and he lost track of what was going on.

Xu Luo then nodded with satisfaction after giving the two men on the ground a knife to make sure that the three of them could sleep for at least a day or two.

He followed the original path back to the tree hole.

But this time, the Xiangma tribe's secret sentries were defeated. Xu Luo, who was hiding in the dark, knocked them down one by one without mercy.

Black lotus seeds are actually related to weird things.

Xu Luo didn't know if the originally planned time was enough, so he could only come and explain to Lao He first.

Leaving enough water for Lao He for three days, Xu Luo drove non-stop towards Wanggui Mountain.

Before he stepped into the towering mountain peak ahead, Xu Luo noticed something strange.

Compared with other mountain peaks, Wanggui Mountain is obviously a lot more lively.

This is the time when the birds and beasts in the mountains are most active. From a distance, one can hear the chirping of birds and the roars of beasts, one after another.

Xu Luo did not hide his traces this time, he did not hesitate to waste his energy and blood, and drove the green ox cart to rush all the way and broke into a valley on the south side of the mountain.

The closer we get to the valley, the beasts that were frightened and fled in all directions by the scent of the green bull cart gradually began to change.

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