In the early morning, the sky and the earth were covered with thin mist, floating in the air like white veil. In the mountains and fields, the sun was rising, and the dewdrops reflected the colorful rays of light. A plague, the sunlight passed through the dense forest and spread out golden light columns.

On the meadow in the distance, three or two young saber-toothed tigers were lying on the grass and snoring, their ears were moving, and the clear spring water flowing out of the mountain stream gathered into a small river. On the bank of the river, more than ten mammoths and zebras were drinking water with their heads down.

Downstream of the stream, a few wisps of smoke slowly rose, and four or five middle-aged men wearing animal clothes and hats were also rushing to start farming.

This is the exile place mentioned by Hua Tiangang, also known as the wild land!

Wild land, referred to as Wildland for short.

In the wilderness, there are almost no marginal primeval forests. In this primeval forest that covers the sky and the sun, there are huge trees with strange plate-shaped roots that have never been recorded, as well as flowers and fruits on incredible old stems, giant leaf plants, and moving plants.

In this environment, there are many dangers, and large beasts are everywhere. What makes people feel the most heart-wrenching is the poisonous insect miasma in the primeval forest. Once it is bitten by poisonous insects or miasma enters the body, it will die in a moment or three moments. Therefore, the wild primeval forest is also called the Dark Night Forest by the natives living here!

In this environment, only a few plains on the edge of the dark night forest can live in cultivated land. After thousands of years of development, dozens of tribes of all sizes have still existed. Each tribe each occupied a small piece of land and lived in farming. Although the tribes have been in constant conflict for thousands of years, there have not been too many wars.

As time goes by, no one dares to test the law and go to the Dark Night Forest to die. Over time, the Undead Forest has become a holy place in the mouths of wild natives. It is even more heard that there are gods living in the holy land that can be climbed up mountains and filled with seas. They can only be viewed from afar and not desecrated. On the first day of every month, they must sacrifice to the gods in order to seek blessings from the gods.

"Brother Hua Xi, why are you still lying here?"

Today, the 27th day of the 1,238th year of Shanhai, this is the third day that Hua Xi has arrived in the wilderness. The person who is speaking is a little girl, a member of the Wanhuang Sui tribe. The name is said to be named by Hua Xi's mother. Hongling, as her name is as lush and exquisite as a coral.

The little girl's parents had an old relationship with Hua Tianlei, and the two families had a baby relationship. Therefore, on the first day Hua Xi came to the wilderness, the girl's family of three waited at the door early.

He took out his hands pillowed under his head, looked slightly, and looked at the girl who had already squatted down to look at Hua Xi. She was a little girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing a simple linen dress and a wreath woven with freshly sprouted thin willow branches. There was a light yellow dandelion flower on the garland. The simple decoration could not conceal the agility on the little face. Although the girl was still young, her face was quite delicate, her big eyes were pitch black and shiny, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Huaxi, come home quickly. My mother made millet porridge in the morning and added sugarcane flour, which is so sweet."

Hongling smiled and grabbed Hua Xi's arm, then wanted to drag him up from the meadow, and muttered, "Brother Hua Xi, you are so heavy, I can't pull you."

Looking at Hongling who was holding her face red, Hua Xi couldn't help but smile, then supported her left hand and stood up gently.

As soon as he got up, Hongling suddenly leaned towards Hua Xi.

"Ah... Hongling, what are you doing?" Hua Xi exclaimed and hurriedly shrank.

Hongling stretched out her fair little hand and gently brushed Hua Xi's collar, "There is a little beetle, Brother Hua Xi, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red."

Hua Xi quickly turned around, and his tender face was red and muttered, "Nothing, that, Hongling... The garland Hongling wore today looked very good."

Looking at Hua Xi who answered the question, Hong Ling giggled and laughed like a silver bell. Her long eyelashes were as fascinated as crescents. She quietly took two steps forward, taking advantage of Hua Xi's daydreaming and quickly kissed Hua Xi's right face.

"Hongling will grow up and will be Brother Hua Xi's bride..." Hongling said innocently in a crisp voice.

Hua Xi turned his head, at a loss, and stared at Hongling blankly.

......

"Hongling...Hongling...It's time to eat..." Hongling's mother shouted in the distance.

"Here... Brother Hua Xi, I'll go first..."

Hongling jumped and walked towards home.

Hua Xi was panicked and his face was hot. He grabbed the half-height green grass beside him and pulled it a few times. Looking at the rising sun, a few birds foraging, the green stream winding towards the distant mountains, and the stream reflected several white clouds in the sky. A gentle curve was raised slightly at the corner of his mouth, and inexplicably felt relieved...

The night was shrouded in the wild land, and a few rays of light moonlight poured down, washing away the remaining heat in the earth.

In the wild Sui tribe, at Hongling's home, Hua Xi sat cross-legged in his room, breathing in his true energy, and consolidating his strength. Widths of moonlight poured in through the window. With the moonlight, you can see Tsinghua Xi's tender but resolute face.

Over the years, Hua Tianlei has been quite strict with Hua Xi. Hua Xi knows that Hua Tianlei does everything for himself. Therefore, at a young age, his temperament is much more stable than that of children of the same age.

If Hua Tiangang had not been for his evil words to deceive the public, insulted Hua Xi and his parents, and forced Hua Tianlei to step down, Hua Xi would definitely not dare to insult the clan leader in public.

The world of mountains and seas, six major tribes have a strict hierarchy and status. It is a serious crime to call the clan leader’s name and talk about insults.

If Hua Xi hadn't been young and reckless, how could he end up in such a situation now? After all, Hua Xi had never hated his father, because in Hua Xi's heart, his eight veins had been opened up in his body and had passed the state of concentration. His father, who had advanced to the state of spiritual breath at the age of 40, was the strongest person in the bear tribe!

What's more, the Tianlei Army under Hua Tianlei is the most powerful force in the Bear Tribe. With its strong strength and iron-blooded military power, Hua Tianlei is very glorious among the four brothers of the Bear Tribe and was eventually designated as the next candidate for the patriarch.

The tiger father has no dog son. Hua Xi was born, which is a legend, with a dragon fortune and a talent. Hua Xi did not let down the talent given by God. With his supreme will and persistence, the achievements achieved at the age of fifteen are higher than the lifelong efforts of many people.

At this time, Hua Xi, who was sitting upright on the bed, was continuing this spirit. He did not lose his fighting spirit because he was exiled to the wilderness. Instead, all this made Hua Xi's heart stronger.

It was getting deeper and the only light remaining in the room disappeared completely after Hua Xi's whisper.

"The fourth level of Qi Condensation Heaven!"

He slowly opened his eyes and saw darkness in the room. After a while of groping, Hua Xi took out a small fire note from his sleeve and lit a small lamp on the wooden table next to the bed.

"call."

The small lamp was lit, and the dim yellow light shone on the boy's face. He immediately put away the fire folds and stretched out his slightly sour muscles. Then he suddenly grabbed his little hand and felt the comfort and strength brought by the muscle stretching. The boy's face was full of surprise.

"Dad, don't worry, Hua Xi will definitely not

Will live up to your expectations!”

The clenched fists hit hard, and under the dark yellow light, Hua Xi's face showed a sense of clarity, and his eyes even more intense hatred surged.

After his heart was filled with calmness, Hua Xi let go of his clenched fists, sat cross-legged again, consolidated the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation that he had just broken through for a moment, then looked sideways out of the wooden window, and estimated the time in his mind. It was probably the fourth hour, and then blew out the small light and rested in bed.

The next morning, accompanied by a chirping birds, Hua Xi opened her eyes in a daze, and the sunlight had already poured into Hua Xi's room through the wooden window.

With his eyes open and looking at the sunshine that entered the room, Hua Xi reached out and put on a thick linen coat that Hong Lingniang was going to give him yesterday. After putting on her clothes, a carp thrust, jumped directly from the bed, and then smelled a faint fragrance of porridge.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a rapid knock on the door, the girl's voice came to Hua Xi's ears, "Brother Hua Xi, get up soon. Dad borrowed a big yak. ​​After breakfast today, I'm going to plant rice."

When Hua Xi heard the sound, he opened the door and saw Hongling who had already eaten breakfast at the door. Judging from her appearance, she must have been eating anxiously, and there was still a rice grain left on the corner of her mouth.

He gently raised his right hand and wiped off the rice grains from the corner of Hongling's mouth. Hua Xi said, "Eat slowly in the future, and Brother Hua Xi will not compete with you."

Looking at the rice grains that Hua Xi wiped off, Hong Ling's pretty face and cheeks suddenly turned red, and then she lowered her head and whispered, "Brother Hua Xi, if you don't go to drink porridge, the porridge will be cold."

Hua Xi looked at Hongling, whose little face was red, and seemed to find that her actions were too intimate. Then he quickly pulled back his right hand, lowered his head, and blushed his face quickly walked out of the house, wiped his face with the cold mountain spring water in the wooden basin, and then he felt that the redness on his face faded a lot.

After eating porridge, Hua Xi followed Hongling's father, Hong Dazhu, and led the borrowed yaks, brought rice seedlings, followed by Hongling, and a middle-aged woman carrying a wooden basket. The wooden basket was filled with dry food, and the woman was Hongling's mother, named wheat ears.

Mai Xu is also a member of the Sui tribe. It has no surname, only a name.

Whether it is the world of mountains and seas or the wilderness, only men can match the surnames of various tribes, while women generally have names without surnames. Hongling was originally named Suhu.

He took the yak and walked for a while, and finally arrived in front of Hongling's farmland. Then Hongling's mother took off the wooden basket, took out a wooden kettle, and handed it to Huaxi.

"Xi'er, you've walked all the way, drink some water, add sugarcane powder, it's sweet." After wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, wheat ears said with a loving look on his face.

Hua Xi turned around and looked at the kettle in wheat ears' hands. His mouth was indeed a little dry. Then he took the kettle and walked forward two steps, "Uncle, have some water."

Behind him, when he heard Hua Xi's voice, Hong Dazhu turned around and said, "Uncle has brought water." He pointed to the large kettle hanging on the yak, "Your aunt gave it to you, just drink it."

Looking at the kind-hearted red pillar in front of me, then turned my head and looked at the wheat ears behind me. My slightly red eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

"You kid, don't cry. Uncle's conditions here are not as superior as those of the bear clan. You will suffer." Hong Dazhu's big hand touched Hua Xi's head, "But don't worry, uncle will definitely not let you suffer. When the rice is produced this year, uncle will find a way to go outside to see if he can send you out." Hong Dazhu added.

Hua Xi looked up and looked at the red bull's face that had been destroyed by time countless times. He gently wiped his eyes, then coughed softly, trying to keep his heart calm.
Chapter completed!