Great Wilderness Alchemist

Chapter 161, Death Penalty

Sang Qing never expected that just today, he would meet the noble person in his life.

Although she didn't immediately agree to take away their tribe's cubs, she did distribute a lot of precious food to them.He even kindly gave them fresh water.

Seeing the faltering vitality of the tribe's cubs finally stabilized, Sang Qing was very excited.

This excitement reached its peak after he discovered that the food that the nobleman gave him alone was actually spiritual food that could repair injuries.

He drank the soup with tears in his eyes, God knows, how long has it been since he tasted the spiritual energy entering his body!
But the kind Sang Qing is not willing to eat alone.After feeling a little better, he distributed the soup in his hand to other seriously injured clansmen.

Looking at the group of disabled vegetative people in front of him, you and I are sharing the same bowl of Orchid Soup, Xian Ling has mixed feelings in his heart.In modern society, she was abused and beaten since she was a child, but she has never witnessed such sincere feelings.

The fairy was greatly touched, so she couldn't help but give a bowl of Orchid soup to herself.

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After getting a bowl of spiritual food again, Sang Qing finally couldn't hold back the tears that she had been holding back.

He not only tasted the ultimate delicacy from this bowl of soup, but also tasted the warmth and warmth of human feelings.

Since being summoned back by the tree ancestors, although they finally have a home with a suitable temperature, they also have a land where they can take root.However, under the beautiful skin is a bitter heart.

They thought they had found their home, they willingly enshrined the tree ancestor, and even entered the terrible deep sea frequently without hesitation under its order.

Even if you die, you will not hesitate.

However, what did they get in exchange for all their hard work?
It is a ruthless abandonment after it has no use value; it is a child who is left to fend for himself after the death of his parents.

They shed their blood for the tree ancestors, and only hoped that their descendants could take root and grow in this warm underground world.So, even death is worth it.

However, even such a humble request, Shu Zu refused to grant them.

It deceived his people, and it threw these orphans who had lost their parents to the land of the dead to die.

So what's the point of their sacrifice?

Sang Qing pursed her lips.

The tree ancestors that their tribe has enshrined for thousands of years are so indifferent, and this human being who has nothing to do with them in front of them is willing to lend a helping hand, how rare it is!
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Under the watchful eyes of a group of small vegetative people and disabled adults, the fairy left the periphery without any aura.

Walking on the endless loess land, Xianling was very moved.

The Fusang tribe is really simple, simple and obedient.In the short few hours with them, they didn't ask any questions, and they all looked at her with innocent big eyes, and called her 'human sister' in a childish voice. .

Even when she proposed to leave, they didn't stop her forcibly, and they didn't ask her if she would come back, but watched her go away with tears in their eyes.

So good it hurts!

Sighing, Xianling felt that her heart, which had always been as hard as iron for strangers, seemed to melt a little bit.

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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 shortly after death, so the funeral ceremony is very simple.

Under the leadership of the spirit witch, a group of warriors from the Fusang tribe surrounded Sangyang who had turned into sungrass, danced to the past life dance, and sang the soul song.

The rich but tragic singing echoed in the plant cemetery, and some thin and soft grass blades trembled unconsciously following the melody.

Transparent dewdrops slipped from their tips, and then fell into the fertile black soil like silent tears.

Because she cried so much, Sang Jiu's singing was heartbreakingly out of tune, and it seemed extremely abrupt when mixed with the rich male voice.

But no one laughed at her.

In fact, at this very moment, every fighter in the Fusang tribe is feeling a heavy weight in their hearts that makes them breathless.

Sang Yang is the top fighter in the tribe, even because of his strong fighting power, the patriarch tacitly allows Sang Yang's sister not to participate in any labor in the tribe.

His strength allowed him to have this privilege!
But it was such a pillar, but when facing the huge and terrifying squid, he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, and was swallowed half of his body in an instant.

Look at the group of people around me, the wounded and the disabled, and some old wounds have not healed yet and new wounds have been added.

Not to mention their family members, they are unable to pay for labor, and they are not even qualified to eat enough, and they are lingering every day.

In less than a year, why did their tribe become like this?

Even more terrifying is,
After losing Sang Yang, the fifth-tier weapon master, as the main force, can they safely bring back their prey from the deep sea?

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After the funeral ceremony, the soldiers were exhausted.They dragged their bruised bodies, just wanting to quickly return to their respective lands to take root and rest, and prepare for tomorrow's hunting in the sea.

However, at this moment, the spirit witch called out Sang Jiu's name.

The soldiers stopped involuntarily, and countless eyes focused on Sang Jiu's weak body.

Sang Yu walked slowly in front of the spirit witch without looking sideways, facing the eyes of the tribe, and she respectfully made a kneeling ceremony to the spirit witch.

The spirit witch of the Fusang tribe is very old. She has lived for more than 300 years, and 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 Jiu kindly, her voice was calm and gentle, but what she said made all the fighters of the Fusang tribe tremble in their hearts.

"Xiao Jiu, you are the only spiritual person in the tribe, and you also have special buff talent skills. Tomorrow, you will go to sea with the soldiers."

Someone couldn't help but gasped.

Ah Jiu is the only woman left in the tribe!What's more, she has always been the next generation heir carefully cultivated by Lord Lingwu.

Master Lingwu actually let her go to the sea to 'send her to death'?
Did the patriarch agree?

For a moment, all incomprehensible eyes turned to the patriarch.

The patriarch of the Fusang 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, when the former patriarch went into the sea, he was swallowed by a terrifying sea beast.

Therefore, with the highest qualifications, he naturally became the new patriarch.

At this moment, he couldn't help lowering his head in the face of a pair of gazes that could make a person's scalp bleed.

Of course he knew the reason why the spirit witch arranged this, but what if he knew... Could he stop it?

He can't stop it.

Under the threatening gaze of the spirit witch, the young patriarch of the Fusang tribe twitched the corners of his lips several times.He didn't want to speak, he didn't want to make this difficult decision, but...

Gently closing her eyes, Sang Er opened her mouth and said softly, "Ah Jiu, tomorrow, you can go into the sea with the soldiers!"

After saying this, Sang Er's strength seemed to be taken away by something.He lowered his head numbly, accepting the disappointment, resentment, collapse, or sadness... gazes from around him.

Everyone knew at this moment that the Fusang tribe had been sentenced to death.

If a tribe doesn't even have a woman, and even their future spirit witches have to be sacrificed, does this tribe have a future?

　This article, because the background is relatively large, and I want to enrich the important characters, so the later stage is probably a bit biased like Wenha.

　　Thank you Nixiu, AT2001, Yaya went to wander, ?????? for the reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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