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Chapter 895: Sacrifice Spirit, Willow Tree

At this moment, in Tang Feng's eyes, the two or three-year-old baby in front of him had such a strong fortune, which was not an exaggeration to describe him as being at the peak of his life.

With such a strong fortune, Tang Feng really couldn't imagine anyone else except the son of the plane and the protagonist of the Era.

"It's too small, much smaller than when he met Ye Fan. If he wants to grow up, he may still have a long distance to go." Tang Feng pondered in his heart, and his eyes turned to the old people in the village.

These old men are not strong, and the strongest men have never left the mundane realm.

Seeing this, Tang Feng moved his mind and moved his body to an old man, stretched out his arm, broke the boundaries of time and space, and searched for the memories in the other person's mind.

Of course, Tang Feng searched the soul just to get some information and make plans for the next itinerary, without any malice.

"Buzz!"

Unexpectedly, just as his arm stretched out the time and space barrier, the willow tree at the head of the village was moving, and an invisible layer of ripples swept out and invaded towards the place where Tang Feng was.

"Um?"

This change made Tang Feng's arm stiffen and then he took it back like lightning.

"This willow tree..." Tang Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the dead-wood-like willow branches at the village head, with a little shocked and suspicious.

It surprised him so much. At that moment, he felt that he was being targeted by a beast, as if he would suffer a thunderous blow as long as he had the next move.

What he feared the most was that a terrifying aura emanated from the willow tree. The aura was as unpredictable as an abyss, and it was extremely terrifying.

Although he guessed that the willow tree was extraordinary last night, he was still surprised when the horror of this willow tree exceeded his imagination.

"Is this willow tree the guardian of this little brat?" Tang Feng's eyes flashed. While looking at the willow tree, he turned around and glanced at the little brat.

At this moment, he was no longer moving.

Tang Feng thought about it and thought that there was such a willow tree that was unknown in its depth. He thought it would be better not to take other actions.

As Tang Feng stopped moving, the invisible wave emitted by the willow tree gradually disappeared without a target.

Obviously, Tang Feng hid in the dimension of time and space, and Liu Shu had no choice but to do anything to him. After all, not all humans and creatures are proficient in the way of time and space.

At this time, there were more and more people practicing martial arts in the open space in the village. In addition to children, some young and strong people also began to practice boxing and exercise their bodies.

These people have no cultivation, they are just strong.

"Huh, I'm tired."

After exercising for a while, the baby breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground without moving.

After all, he is too young. Not to mention boxing, he may not understand what he is doing.

"Oh, little bird!"

The next moment, the baby's attention was attracted by a five-colored bird. He quickly got up and hummed and chased the bird.

"Okay, end the work!"

In this way, the morning time passed quickly. As the burly middle-aged man shouted loudly, all the children cheered, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and then scattered, rushed towards their respective homes and prepared for breakfast.

This scene made the elderly people not far away laugh, while the strong adults laughed and scolded their children, and ended their exercises, and walked quickly towards their homes with bone sticks and broad swords.

The stone village is not very big. There are more than 300 people in men, women, young and old. The house is made of huge stones, simple and natural.

All of this looked very warm, and even Tang Feng was infected in the dark, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For a period of time afterwards, Tang Feng was not in a hurry. He treated himself as a pure spectator, hid in the dark, observing the daily life in the village.

During observation, Tang Feng found that the village was surrounded by lush grass and wild animals, but guarding the mountains, the villagers' food was relatively unsavory, just some coarse wheat cakes, wild fruits and a small amount of meat.

In fact, insufficient food has always been a serious problem for this village. It is very dangerous in the back mountain range. The strange beasts and ferocious birds are too powerful and terrifying. People in the village may lose their lives every time they go hunting.

That's why it's extremely valuable to them in terms of food.

Of course, Tang Feng naturally didn't need to care about food. Over the past period of time, his main focus was on the little kid and the willow tree at the entrance of the village. In this way, he also learned about the little kid's birth from the mouths of the villagers.

It is said that this little kid is miserable enough. He lost his parents when he was half a year old and grew up eating animal milk. Now he is one year and a few months old. If it weren't for the care of the old village chief in the village, he would have been starved to death long ago.

And that willow tree is called a sacrifice to the soul by the people in this small village.

Sacrifice spirit, also known as "sacrifice spirit", is the abbreviation of a tribe's "sacrifice and offering spirit". It protects the village and shocks the ferocious beasts in the wilderness.

The old people in this village basically know that the sacrifice of the small village decades ago was not this willow tree, but a strange stone. It was not until one night when the willow tree arrived and the strange stone chose to leave and dared not coexist with the willow tree.

There is another rumor about willow trees in this small village.

It is said that on the day the willow trees came to the village, the sky was lightning and thundering, and the rain was magnificent. Even the mountains were struck by lightning and many other ferocious beasts rushing, and the scene was terrifying.

It was at that time that a willow tree that was thundering across the sky appeared in the clouds. It was bathed in the sea of ​​thunder, surrounded by lightning as thick as mountains, and thousands of willow branches turned into burning divine chains, piercing the entire sky, as if fighting something.

Until the lightning disappeared, the heavy rain subsided, the willow tree was broken, and its body fell down in charred, and it took root at the entrance of the small village.

In the first few decades, the willow tree was charred and had no vitality. It seemed that it had completely died. It was not until ten years ago that a new green branch was drawn out, and then there was no change. However, every time it was dark, the willow tree would emit light and protect the village.

Obviously, the willow tree can take root in this small village mostly because it has suffered disasters. Regardless of whether it intentionally or unintentionally protects the village, the people in the village have always regarded it as a god and have not changed for decades.

Tang Feng believed such rumors about Willow Tree. After all, it was a terrifying existence that made him feel. It was so normal to have such an atmosphere.

After knowing that the willow tree was robbed, Tang Feng actually had other thoughts, but some bad thoughts just flashed by and did not take action.

After all, he was fooled once in the last era and could not have been in the same place once.
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