As a lord, I was forced to farm

"No, the chief is really dead..." At this time, the trembling voices of the people in the desert suddenly came.

Muxiali also stared blankly at the huge crater created by the bombing in the distance, with mixed emotions.

It would be a lie if she said she didn't feel guilty. She was the one who brought those foreigners to Shicun.

It's sad, but it doesn't seem that heavy.

Apart from being powerful, Mu Qi does not look like a qualified chief.

He occupies the women and treasures of the desert, enjoys the water source cut from the ancient trees, and never shares it. If the people in the village do not listen to his ideas, he will punish, beat, scold, or even kill people.

But just now, Mu Qi tried to blow himself up and wanted the lives of all the people in the desert.

Instead, it was the beautiful foreigner woman who saved them at the last moment - although Muxiali knew that the cause of everything was also those foreigners, but if Muqi had not been fascinated by lust and secretly attacked Jiang Ran's stone house, Maybe the ending is different again.

Mu Xiali's thoughts were complicated, and she looked at the sky and murmured, "I don't know what that foreigner will do to us next..."

……

After recovering the consumed spiritual energy on the spot, Jiang Ran went to the giant crater where Mu Qi exploded to confirm whether he was really dead.

After that, they handed over the weapons of the desert people and asked them to gather in an open space and squat.

There are few people in Shicun, and most of them are related to Mu Qi, especially some of the desert girls who are accompanied by several children. According to Mu Haku, these children may be Mu Qi's children.

——The reason why it is possible is that everyone understands it.

If it were a territorial dispute, Jiang Ran would definitely eradicate it, but right now in this secret realm, Jiang Ran just wanted to get out. Besides, the three desert people like Mu Xiali and others had indeed helped her a lot, so she wouldn’t kill them all and provoke them in vain. More sin.

Seeing that everyone in the desert was panic-stricken, Jiang Ran only said: "If you no longer hinder us, we will not hurt you again. We will return your weapons to you after we leave."

Muhaku raised his head at this time and said, "Didn't you say you want to help us get out of this secret realm? If you can't take us out of here, please ask one of your people to be our chief!"

The desert people Mu Qiang, Jiang Ran and others killed Mu Qi. Although the desert people were afraid, they also had a feeling of admiration for them.

Of course, for Muhaku, what he looks forward to most is Jiang Ranlai as their chief. After all, this foreign woman is not only beautiful and powerful, but can also speak their language. And he always felt that if the woman stayed, the man next to her might also stay.

"The Xiangling Secret Realm is not only short of water, but there are also some powerful monsters in the desert that threaten our safety. I, Mushahe, ask a few of you to stay and protect our Stone Village." The speaker turned out to be Muqi who had been trying to help during the battle just now. The Musha River.

At the moment, there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had not gained any advantage in the battle with Chi Ling just now.

The attitude of the people from Shicun was somewhat beyond Jiang Ran's expectation. She and Qi Yufengchi looked at each other, then carefully considered their words and said in desert language, "We will find a way to get the spirit of the jade map to help you escape from this secret realm." But if we fail, we can't stay here, but if you are willing to help us, even if we can't take you away, we can still leave some magic weapons and techniques to make you stronger."

Hearing Jiang Ran say that he couldn't stay here, the desert people were a little disappointed, but then they heard that Jiang Ran was willing to give them treasures, and their eyes suddenly lit up. One of the desert people asked, "It's the handsome weapon in Muhaku's hand." !"

Jiang Ran nodded, "Yes."

"I want new cool weapons!" "I'm willing to help you!!"

"Me too!"

……

Time gradually came to dawn. Under the leadership of two desert people, Mu Xia Li and Mu Sha He, Jiang Ran and his party had a real close contact with the ancient tree of the desert people - the ancient Zhanhua tree.

The ancient Zhanhua tree was very large, with branches reaching into the sky, but its posture was completely different from the image Jiang Ran saw in Mu Xiali's mind.

Sensing Jiang Ran's doubts, Mu Xiali said sadly, "The ancient Zhanhua tree was not like this originally. I remember when I was about ten years old, the leaves and branches of the ancient tree were so big and spread so far that they could cover the entire stone village. The ancient tree The bark of the trees will be covered with colorful flowers, and birds with beautiful feathers will keep chirping in the trees. At that time, I was annoyed by their voices, but now I miss them so much, if they could appear again Enough."

At this time, the ancient Zhanhua tree could not see the lush beauty described by Mu Xiali at all. All that could be seen was that the bark of the ancient tree was withered like the cracked earth and riddled with holes, as if someone was hungry and thirsty, and the bark was in the bark. There were countless scratches on it that looked like knives and guns.

There are no more colorful flowers and dense leaves on the ancient Zhanhua tree. It seems that its dignity has been plucked away. Not a single leaf can cover its body. Only the naked trunk is left. The ancient Zhanhua tree just stands helplessly. In the sand.

Jiang Ran touched its bark with her fingers, and lightly traced the scars on its body with her fingertips, as if she felt the pain immersed in the scars at every moment.

Jiang Ran thought of the Cloud-Splitting Sacred Tree in the Sacred Tree World, and also of the Yunze Mulberry Tree and Holy Cotton Tree that she planted in Biquan Bay with her own hands. They were also extraordinary spiritual trees, and their postures were either proudly green or graceful and beautiful.

Just like a cat lover who has a cat at home, he will feel pity when he sees a miserable stray kitten outside. "Perhaps you were originally so beautiful and had the opportunity to transform and give birth to a demon spirit, but it was a pity that I met you too late." , can’t see you in your amazing moment.”

Qi Yu walked to Jiang Ran and looked at the ancient tree with her. "This ancient tree is too desolate. The knife marks on its body may have been made like this by the people in the desert to get water."

"Maybe so."

Mu Shahe said in a low voice, "We desert people are in Nanling. Nanling was not like this at that time. There should be a lake and a green forest here."

If Jiang Ran had never seen the original posture of the ancient tree in the memory of the desert people, then she would not have strong feelings of regret.

Looking at the deep gorge-like knife marks on the tree bark, Jiang Ran wanted to erase these marks for it.

Jiang Ran suddenly remembered that she still had a dozen bitter water beads in her hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to follow his heart.

Put a few drops of green liquid on the scars of the ancient tree.

"Tick dong..."

Jiang Ran took two steps back.

Right now, time seems to be slowed down.

It's like throwing a stone into the pond, and the Zhanhua tree trunk emits ripples of light. The seeds suppressed by the huge stone finally get a glimpse of hope, bathed in a ray of sunshine and sprout, and see the gorgeous flowers vying for the first place. The ground spurted out from the scars on the bark! ! !