The sprinkled water was like a long dragon appearing in the cursed land of the western wilderness. Countless people used the most holy and solemn way to welcome the artificial rain. The water splashed onto their faces and flowed down their necks to their feet.

He and the women had indescribable respect and fear for the grinning peaks of the station's broken pipes, the man who had single-handedly slain the horrors of death, the man who had never given up on them at the last moment, the man who was at odds with the values of the wilderness.

He was like a madman, happily jumping around the peak while making a ruckus. From time to time, he would want to rush into the center of the fountain, but was also sent flying by the huge pressure of the water, yet he would not be able to do so, as if he wanted someone else to welcome him with their face.

"Water is sweet, water is sweet, it's the legendary sweet water, the legendary sweet water …" One of the Chenu people suddenly felt something was different, and he started shouting like he found a new continent, telling everyone to open their mouths at the same time to catch the water.

"It's really sweet, it's really sweet, a gift from our ancestors …"

"This is not a cursed land, this is a divine land. We have killed a terrifying death god that no one can kill here, and even found sweet water, it must be so …"

He also found that the water here didn't have the smell of the tribe's water source. In other words, the water here was a rare high-grade water source in the Western Wilderness, and at the same time, it was also a piece of meat that people would drool over.

"Uncle Gan, come over here for a bit …" With water dripping all over his body, Feng Feiyun lifted up his wet hair and walked over to the pole as he spoke softly.

The pole nodded and followed the peak to a secluded place. The broken tooth naturally followed with curiosity. It squatted at the side scratching its ears and cheeks, obviously wanting to know what kind of new name the peak could come up with.

"Uncle Zi Zi, look. How much can I take this place?" In the end, it was because of the lack of food and the scarcity of supplies. If he could create a source of food and trade with other tribes, would he be able to reduce a lot of unnecessary killings?

But before that, this place had to be in his hands. No one could take it away from him, not even the Black Claw.

Feng Zhiling's question stunned him for a moment, and then he saw the ambition in Feng Zhiling's eyes. He didn't know that Gao Dazhi, who had always been indifferent, didn't even care about the succession of the leader, but he didn't stop him from thinking too much.

"How much do you want?" Since this question came out of his mouth, it made the man scratch his head and butt anxiously. He was unwilling to share good stuff with others, so he did not want anyone to snatch away the place that he had found at the peak.

"All." He couldn't help but to laugh out loud, and laughed very unpleasantly, like an owl during the night, but Feng Feiyun was not angry, and he only waited quietly. He knew one thing, if someone was to ask him who was standing on his side now, besides the pole, they would only see through him. During these days when he was unconscious, the pole would rather not drink water, and that was to make sure that he would be able to see through it.

"This is the land of the curse. Anyone who comes here will be cursed. They can only stay here …."

He could understand half of the words that were said by Jian Zi, but he himself was imagining how he could take over all of his family members. According to his relationship with Feng Zi, he could create at least one thousand acres of land, and at least one hundred mu of fertile land and endless sweet water would be his most precious wealth for future generations.

"How is this a Ku Zi? "Is this clearly a sweet well …" Gritting his teeth, he interjected and expressed his opinion. He was very resentful towards this land of curses.

The mountain and the pole looked at each other and smiled at the same time, but the smile was covered by the linen.

"Leave Uncle Gan here. You can take care of all the men and women in the future. You can build this cursed land into a sweet well …"

There had been schemes and vices between the two of them, and because of the challenge of the peak, the peak had no choice but to enter the battlefield and risk their lives. However, the friendship between men was not reflected in the calculation of a feint and a mutual rescue on the battlefield of life and death. There was no relationship more stable than friendship on the battlefield, so the peak trusted the pillar.

A faint light flashed through his eyes. At this moment, he felt that the leader of the Black Claw Tribe could only be at the peak. Apart from the peak, what other qualifications did he have to lead the Black Claw Tribe to rise to prominence?

Since they didn't know Feng Zhiling's other identity, Jia Luo naturally knew that if they knew about it, they would be even more certain of it.

"Sanqiao, don't leave me here. I'll go wherever you go …" The broken tooth had intelligence and spirituality that others did not have. There were some things that made him confused, but in the most important areas, he could feel blessed and happy.

"Yo …" Feng Ji pretended to look at the broken tooth in surprise. With a serious expression, he shook his head and said, "Isn't your dream to find a woman and have children to plant sandy-jujube?"

"You see, you are now a brave warrior of the tribe, thus you have achieved a goal. There are hundreds of slave girls below you, no one to fight with you, you can find anyone you want, once you have children, you will accomplish your second dream, here there is water, there is land, your third dream, planting a bunch of sand dates is also enough. Look, look, how good is it?"

At this moment, he felt that the peak had the liveliness of a normal young man, which made him feel a lot more at ease. At least, the mysterious peak made him feel even more afraid.

"I don't want to do it, I'll just follow you. Wherever you go, I'll go, raise children and find women to plant dates. I'll do it when I'm old like Uncle Gan. I'll follow you now, fun, exciting, satisfying …"

In the past, he needed Chi Guda to be his companion because he felt lonely in this world. But now, one by one, the seemingly impossible difficulties had been solved by him, and he now had enough confidence in himself, as well as the Black Claw had spoken of as the natural Jia Luo group. He had his own path to take, so it was destined to be a thrilling journey.

"Uncle Gan is already injured like this. Don't tell me you want him to use his blade to fight again?" It wasn't easy for you to find such a good place, yet you just stood there and watched as I was taken away by someone else? "It's better for you to guard here with Uncle Gan until I return …"

Tsui Tsui persuaded him with the reason that he could not refuse, leaving the wordless Teeth to be speechless.

"Three Claws, are you ready?" Hearing the other meaning behind his words, he probed further with his question.

"I'm going to take fifty people back to the Black Claw Tribe. There are some things I need to understand. In addition, I also want to take you and the family back. After all, this place will be our foundation in the future."

It was easy to defend and attack from all four sides of the mountain, and in the winter, there were mountains that blocked the cold wind, which was warmer than the plains. Even a sandstorm might not be able to harm this place, and there was also a clear water source.

"Bring my brothers' families over as well. It's a pity that they can't see it …" All of a sudden, Yang Zi spoke of the warriors who had died in battle. All of them were warriors who had risked their lives to give the mountain a chance at survival.

"No problem. Other than them, I will take over all the families of the brave warriors who came to visit the tribe. I will teach their children how to become an indomitable warrior. Even without the tribe's test, they will not be weaker than real warriors …"

How many people had their lives changed just because of a moment of fear? He did not want his own people to be like this, in his heart, he could be strict, he could be cruel, but he absolutely could not be heartless.

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