As a lord, I was forced to farm

Mu Xiali complained that the women outside were not only good-looking, but also very cunning. She wondered if everyone outside was like this. If so, it would be too scary.

But the arrow was on the string, and Jiang Ran had to cover for Jiang Ran at this time: "Uncle Musahe, don't stare at others. They are from the outside world and don't understand what we are talking about."

Mushahe felt that he was stabbed by Qi Yu's cold temperament, and thought that this man's strength must not be underestimated.

Since the outsiders couldn't understand what they said, Mushahe and Muxiali talked more casually. He said unwelcomingly, "Why did you bring them back? The ancient trees can no longer give us clean water. Women are okay, they can." Left to reproduce for us, men will only waste food and blood here.”

Mu Xiali's scalp went numb when she heard this.

It would be okay if Jiang Ran really didn't understand. The problem is that this evil god can understand.

Mu Xali cautiously glanced at Jiang Ran, only to see that the other person's eyebrows were painted and the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not changed. He was looking at them and smiling as if nothing had happened.

But I heard Uncle Mushahe still saying maliciously, "I think their clothes are quite good and should be quite comfortable to wear. Why don't we snatch them over..."

They can really do this, but if they say this in front of someone's rightful owner, isn't that just throwing themselves into a trap?
Of course, Mu Xiali regards Jiang Ran and others as half-saviors. The most important thing is that she may have a little hope in her heart, hoping that Jiang Ran and others can really find a way out.

Mu Xiali quickly interrupted Mu Shahe, "Uncle, don't be like this. They are our saviors. If they want to find a way out, they might be able to help us."

"go out?"

As soon as the word "go out" came out, all the desert people present were startled.

If possible, no one would want to stay in this place where birds don't shit.

There have never been outsiders in the Xiangling Desert before. Perhaps the appearance of these mysterious people can really bring about miracles.

"Here comes the chief!"

Just after everyone had such an idea buried in their hearts, the chief of the desert arrived belatedly.

Jiang Ran looked around and saw that this man looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with short black hair, a tall figure, large muscles in his arms, a pair of brown horns as thick as a bull, and his bronze skin was a bit rough.

He carried an extremely thick red giant hammer on his shoulders. The giant hammer was even larger than the holder's body. The material looked like the same kind of spear used by Mu Xiali and others, but the red color on this giant hammer The light was as bright as lava in a volcano. Just looking at it made your eyes sting, as if they were being burned by the hot heat.

Jiang Ran and Qi Yu looked at each other, their eyes a little solemn.

Perhaps someone had reported it in advance. When he saw Jiang Ran and the others, Mu Qi was not too surprised. However, a pair of slightly turbid golden eyes paused on Jiang Ran for a moment. His eyes were ruthless and greedy, as if he was weighing a piece of meat. Value, if it is a good piece of meat, I want to possess it.

Mu Qi's voice was very deep, like a big bear roaring, "Since we are here, let's go into the village and rest."

Jiang Ran found that the desert people who had been chatting and laughing just now calmed down and lowered their heads after Mu Qi appeared. The scene was too quiet for a while.

The desert people have no so-called way of welcoming guests, and the two parties do not understand each other's language. After making two sign language gestures, the desert people separated Jiang Ran and others and took them to different stone houses.

"They want to separate us." Qi Yu frowned and looked at Jiang Ran with some worry, "You..."

Mu Qi took Qi Yu and the others to the outermost stone house, but left Jiang Ran in the centermost house.

In this strange environment, separation is not good for anyone. Jiang Ran shook her head and signaled Qi Yu to calm down, "I'm fine, just listen to them first."

Mu Xiali looked at Jiang Ran with some worry, but at this time she was also a little too busy taking care of herself. When she came back this time, she did not bring back the food needed by the entire village, and she also lost more than ten sand wolves. Muzan and the others did not come back either. Uncle Shahe has a good personality and will not blame her, but other people in the village are not easy to fool.

What's even worse is Muhaku who has taken away Jiang Ran's weapons.

Other people in the village were jealous that he had a "magic gun" and came over one after another. People with higher status in the village even tried to intimidate him.

This made the young man Muhaku very angry: This is obviously the spear I earned, but they want to take it away from me!

At night, darkness shrouds this secret realm. Against the backdrop of the yellow sand, the stars in the sky are as huge as the sun, emitting endless heat.

The arrival of night did not give people who endured the scorching heat a breath of relief.

As time passed, Jiang Ran began to get used to the environment in the secret realm. She and Mo Sheng lived in a house with only a tattered stone bed.

Jiang Ran put a piece of cloth on the bed and sat on the bed with Mo Sheng, but couldn't sleep at night.

Jiang Ran's current location is relatively close to the ancient tree, and the aura of the Jade Crown Spirit is indeed on the ancient tree.

Jiang Ran wanted to get close to the ancient tree, but unfortunately, when they entered the stone village, the desert people guarded the ancient tree very carefully, making it impossible for them to get close.

She understood that if the spirit of the jade picture could let them out, it would be difficult for them to live in harmony with the desert people who were staining the ancient trees.

If Jiang Ran takes the jade picture into her hands, the desert people, who are aboriginal people, are more likely to come under her jurisdiction.

Although Jiang Ran can return the freedom of the desert people, whether the desert people will believe it is another matter.

But Jiang Ran is not a good person and will not give up his purpose just because of the desert people's thoughts.

Things in this world have always been owned by the strong, and the desert people have never been recognized as the masters of the secret realm, which means that in fact, this secret realm is an ownerless land, and there is no question of whether it can be snatched or not.

At this time, five days had passed in the secret realm. The time passed by minute by minute. Thinking of Bai Meni, Jiang Ran felt more and more urgent. She held a gilt cat's eye in her hand and thought about using the gilt cat's eye to explore the stone village, especially the ancient trees. intelligence.

"Ouch!" At this moment, Mo Sheng suddenly shouted.

Jiang Ran looked up and saw someone coming in at the door.

The visitor had no intention of knocking on the door as a reminder. He pushed open the stone door and squeezed in with a body as tall as a bear.

Mu Qi's golden eyes were full of lust, and his upper body was naked, revealing exaggerated muscles.

Just as Jiang Ran thought just now, things in this world are always owned by the strong. Mu Qi's tone was reasonable and he said in the desert language, "You, sleep with me."

Jiang Ran sneered in her heart, while comforting Mo Sheng, whose hair was blowing up, she looked at the desert chief Muqi, pretending to be confused in her eyes.