Lai Siyu stood up and took Mu Lingxiao aside. She then probed into his consciousness and found that Mu Lingxiao's body was in a mess.
The corpse poison was running rampant in his body, and the immortal energy in his body was struggling hard to fight against the corpse poison.
Damn it, it looks like I have to sacrifice myself again...
As for what the man said about Dinglu before, let him go to hell.
For some reason, Lai Siyu inexplicably believed that Mu Lingxiao would not use her as a sexual partner.
If he wanted to do that, he would have done it the last two times.
Moreover, Lai Siyu herself also benefited a lot from those two sessions of dual cultivation, and her cultivation had made considerable progress.
If Mu Lingxiao was only doing this for himself, then she would not be able to benefit from dual cultivation.
This man should still have a conscience.
Although his words are a bit poisonous, at least his heart should not be poisonous to her!
Six large tribes as big as cities are scattered throughout the wilderness.
Two days ago, in the Xuanyuan tribe, a tall man with a face as if carved by a knife and an axe stood on the top of a mountain.
He exuded endless majesty, and the people standing behind him were silent, with their heads bowed.
"The dragon vein disappeared?"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
"Send someone to investigate!"
"yes!"
After everyone behind him had left, confusion flashed in the man's eyes.
He looked up at the sky: "Is the weather going to change?"
In a medicine garden in the Shennong tribe, a kind-looking old man was working in the medicine field. He carefully observed the growth of each magical medicine, pulled out weeds, and cleaned up rotten leaves.
"Chief, the dragon vein suddenly disappeared!"
"Oh, it disappeared? Then let's send someone to check..."
"yes!"
In the Zhu clan, a large, red-haired man paced anxiously around a fire pit. "The dragon vein has disappeared! Send someone to investigate!"
"yes!"
The same thing happened in the other three tribes. The six tribes simultaneously sent people towards the depths of the wilderness.
On the edge of the wilderness, in the Fu tribe, the old man who was not brought into the tribe by the children fell to the ground after drinking water.
His breathing was weak and he looked like he might die at any moment.
The old man was quite satisfied with his disguise, which should be able to arouse the sympathy of the woman.
"Mom, what happened to him?"
The middle-aged woman frowned. She reached out her hand to feel the old man's breath and said, "He's going to die!"
"What? He's dying?"
"But he hasn't taught us how to make colorful birds yet!"
"Yeah, we pulled a lot of colorful grass."
"Hey, grandpa, don't die!"
"That's right, teach us first and then die..."
How come these naughty kids have no sympathy at all? The old man cursed in his heart.
"Go, go, go out and play!"
The children were driven out by the middle-aged woman. The old man thought, these naughty kids are finally gone.
"Really, please don't die here!"
Old man: ... (Uh~ Did I overact?)
"Dad, come back quickly and throw this old man into the mass grave in the back hill!" the woman shouted at the top of her voice.
The old man almost fell from the ground in shock. Damn, can you, woman, have some sympathy? I'm not dead yet, okay?
Immediately a strong man ran back, grabbed the old man by the waist, held him under his armpit and walked out.
"...I, I can still save him..." the old man said weakly.
The man stopped walking when he heard that, then turned to the woman in the room and yelled, "You bitch, he's still alive, how could you throw him into a mass grave?"
The old man was in tears. Finally, someone with a good conscience came.
Brother, you are a good person!
"If you want to throw him away, throw him outside the mass grave and wait until he dies before moving him!"
"Whatever you want!"
Old man: What's going on? Hey, brother, is there any difference between the outside and inside of the graveyard?
Damn, these are all random graves, okay?
He originally wanted to pretend to faint so that he could spend a night in the Fu tribe and complete the tasks assigned by the patriarch.
But they were going to be thrown into a mass grave.
Is this because his acting is bad?
No, it’s just that the people of the Fu tribe are too cold-blooded!
But he can't reveal his identity now, what should he do?
"Someone come quickly, Taozi's mother is about to give birth!"
A scream was heard in the tribe, and the loud and high-pitched soprano voice spread to every corner of the tribe.
The women put down their work and rushed over, and the men all had bright smiles on their faces.
For the people in the tribe, nothing is better than the birth of a new life.
After all, every new life is the hope of the tribe.
The old man seized the opportunity. He knew that people would soften their hearts in such a situation. So he said to the man, "I, I really can save him a little more..."
Unfortunately, this time the man's heart was still not on him. He didn't pay any attention to what he was saying, and maybe he didn't even hear what he said.
However, the man frowned as he went to the mass grave. A new life was being born in the tribe, and it would not be good for him to go to the mass grave at this time. It would be bad if he got contaminated by something unclean.
He thought for a moment, then placed the old man on a pile of firewood at the edge of the tribe. He said to the old man, "If you can't die, I will send you out of the tribe."
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