Mo Wuxie stood on top of the scarlet red clouds and looked down.
Below, a mountain.
After tens of thousands of years of wind erosion and turbulent energy flows, this mountain is now bare and pitted with rocks, but it is emitting little bits of light.
According to the comparison in his memory, there is a demon-sealing formation at the bottom of this mountain.
He looked behind him and saw Tianzhu Mountain. The huge black shadow as high as the sky was as intimidating as the wall of the sky. He smiled bitterly. Tianzhu Mountain isolated everything. Even if there was life outside Tianzhu Mountain, there would be no life outside.
It can only be annihilated in the bad weather and disappear in the wasted years.
Suddenly, he showed an inexplicable expression, and there seemed to be some movement below.
He looked down blankly, feeling a little excited. Just now, he actually sensed a kind of fluctuation in life.
He landed on the top of the mountain and felt the hurricane hitting his face like a knife.
Just then, a voice came.
"It's so unfair. At least I am also a powerful warrior of the dwarves, but why do I have to do this kind of errand to find food every time? I am so unconvinced!"
At the foot of the mountain, there was a two-meter-high cave. A dwarf walked out dissatisfiedly carrying a single-sided giant axe. He was wrapped in an animal skin, revealing strong muscles, and his beard could be dragged all over his face.
On the ground, his eyes flashed.
The giant ax was very big, even bigger than the dwarf's entire body, but it was like a toy in the dwarf's hands. The dwarf pecked the giant ax on the ground, and with a loud bang, a rock suddenly shattered.
Obviously, the giant ax is very heavy, and the material is very good. The fact that the rock has been immortal for thousands of years is enough to prove its hardness, but it is like tofu under the giant axe.
Mo Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He had a special fondness for dwarves. They were honest and upright people without too much ill-intention.
The dwarf sat down on the ground, looking in the direction of Tianzhu Mountain with a longing expression, and said: "When can we dwarves enter the land of heaven and eat the legendary cakes and wine? Why hasn't this mountain collapsed yet?
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The mountain that the dwarves refer to is naturally Tianzhu Mountain. For them, it is not an exaggeration to think that Tianzhu Mountain is paradise. He stood up, picked up the giant axe, and said as he walked: "If we don't encounter some magical beasts today, our tribe will still
I’m going to be hungry!”
The dwarf staggered on his feet and said with a simple smile: "Damn, I haven't eaten for seven days. If I can't eat the meat of the monster anymore, I don't think I can even walk!"
He looked into the distance and disappeared into the dust.
He walked hundreds of miles, but he found no trace of the monster.
He stopped at a crack in the earth, with a confused look in his eyes. He lowered his head and muttered: "Did the monsters also starve to death? Haha, if this is the case, I think we dwarves will also perish!"
Mo Wuxie stood in the sky and sighed. This dwarf was very powerful, with quasi-god-level strength, but it was such an irony that such a strong man was worrying about food. If he were in Tianzhu Mountain
Inside, as long as you say a word, countless people will serve you all kinds of delicious food.
He felt very sad at this situation.
He waved his hand and a stack of cakes flew out.
He lacked everything except food. On a piece of ten thousand-year-old warm jade in the tomb of the god, he piled up a mountain of dry food. How could he go out without food? These foods were stored a long time ago.
The big cake appeared behind the dwarf as if out of thin air, making no sound.
The dwarf didn't notice that Mo Wuxie was in the sky. His nose suddenly sniffed, and he turned around and saw the pancakes all over the ground.
He was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the pie, and tears suddenly flowed out.
He rushed forward, held the pie in his arms, and said excitedly: "What is this? It smells so good, it must be delicious!"
After saying that, he grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. However, the piece of cake was not chewed by him, but shrank back again. He showed a happy face and said: "This thing smells so good.
My dear brothers don’t have to go hungry this time!”
After saying that, he picked up the big cake in his arms and headed back the way he came, as fast as he was rushing to reincarnate.
Mo Wuxie showed a smile and followed him back into the cave.
The cave is not as grand as the dwarf base in Lingguo, but here, the caves are just connected together to form an underground world, which has become the foundation for the dwarves to settle down and live their lives.
Mo Wuxie shook his head again. In this kind of environment, maybe only the underground could allow people to barely survive.
The dwarf trotted back to the cave. He turned left and right and came to a large cave. He shouted from afar: "Patriarch, patriarch, I'm back. Do you see what I found?"
In front of him was an old man with cloudy eyes, who was so thin that only his ribs were left.
The old man looked at the big cakes on the ground, his expression suddenly became excited, his eyes were moist, he held up a piece of big cake with trembling hands, and said: "This, this is the legendary big cake, my God, it is really the legendary big cake, in my opinion
I never thought I would be able to see the legendary pancake in my lifetime, haha!"
The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly shone with light, and he became much more energetic. He shouted: "Hurry up and notify the clan members and ask them to come to my place, and we can eat the big cake!"
After a while, all the dwarves gathered in the patriarch's room. There were fifty-six people, including old Confucians, women and children. Except for children, everyone had strong strength. The lowest was no less than the second level of Tianyu. The dwarves in their prime were
There are more than twenty people, each of them is at the demigod level.
Mo Wuxie was inexplicably surprised. The dwarves here were much stronger than the dwarves inside Tianzhu Mountain. He thought for a moment and sighed again. The environment changes people, especially this harsh environment, which makes the dwarves stronger than ever before.
However, it is a pity that their population is declining too fast, and most of them starve to death.
After everyone prayed, they began to eat the flatbread. The smell of wheat in the flatbread made them shed tears of happiness. The tears were mixed with the flatbread and swallowed into their stomachs, almost eating their own fingers.
Mo Wuxie walked out from a corner of the cave and said, "It's not a wonderful thing for a dwarf to eat big cakes without wine!"
After finishing speaking, five jars of strong liquor appeared in the open space of the cave.
Wow - the dwarves didn't realize Mo Wuxie's appearance. Their eyes were looking straight at the wine jar, and their saliva drooped. Whether they were old people, children, or women, they were all extremely excited.
I don’t know who grabbed a jar first, opened the seal, took a sip, and said loudly: "It feels so good, so good. It turns out this is fine wine, big cakes and good wine. It makes my blood boil. Haha, it feels so good."
Lao Qiluo, take a sip!"
They passed drinks to each other, but only the clan leader was not so excited. He looked at Mo Wuxie with a grateful expression and asked, "What do you call your Excellency? Why did you give us such precious food?"
Mo Wuxie said: "Because you need food!"
The patriarch said: "Food is our life. Whatever you want us to do, we dwarves can definitely do it!"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said: "I don't need you to repay me with anything. I have no selfish motives in giving you food. I like your uprightness very much. If you really want to be grateful, stand up and fight against Chitarja and the others."
magic!"
The dwarf patriarch suddenly stood up and said: "You mean, the devil has returned?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "It is the demon gods who have brought us endless disasters, and they are back. For the sake of pie and wine, we need to resist!"
At this time, all the dwarves finally dropped the wine and cakes in their hands and looked at Mo Wuxie. Their breathing began to quicken and their expressions looked extremely excited.
The dwarf who was looking for food said angrily: "Damn the devil, patriarch, we will fight to the death with the devil for our honor!"