Chapter 1900
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There was only one human tribe in the Great Desolate Mountain Range. The rest of the mountain range was occupied by other races or beasts. There were only a few thousand humans.
This tribe was not a big one. A few thousand tribesmen in the Great Desolate Mountain Range could easily be wiped out. However, the human tribe still managed to survive.
Although the beasts were strong, the human tribe could build stone cities to defend against the beasts.
This was the power of wisdom. If one could not fight against the beasts, they had to use their wits. It was very difficult to break through the human tribe's stone city. Even the beasts did not want to provoke the humans in the city.
It was not a coincidence that the human tribe appeared in the Great Desolate Mountain Range. It was most likely that the cultivators from Earth came here to live and reproduce.
In the stone city, the Meng Family made up about half of the population. It was one of the biggest clans in the city, and the leader of the city was from the Meng Family.
The leader of the Meng Family was a hundred and fifty years old old man. Although he was no longer in his prime, he was still a powerful cultivator.
The average human in the Great Desolate Mountain Range could live for more than a hundred years. Of course, in such a harsh environment, it was rare to find someone who could live for more than a hundred years.
Of course, this old man was not a cultivator. However, in the Great Desolate Mountain Range, even if the human tribe only knew a few simple body refinement techniques, they were still not something ordinary beasts could provoke.
Today, there was a joyous event in the city. The direct descendant of the Meng Family, Meng Long, had successfully killed a tiger and completed his coming of age ceremony.
As night fell, the city was brightly lit. Torches were placed in every corner of the city, illuminating the entire city as if it was daytime.
The young man named Meng Long was the star of the night.
"These guys …"
When Gu Fei saw that the people in the city had actually used a stone platform in the center of the city as a platform for the banquet, he was a little speechless.
All the important people in the city were sitting around the stone platform.
The leader of the Meng Family was sitting on the highest seat, and next to him was the star of the night, the young man who killed the tiger with one kick.
On the square, everyone was drinking wine and eating big pieces of meat. These people who lived in the primitive forest were straightforward and forthright. This kind of mentality made them very cohesive.
Thousands of humans were tightly united. This kind of strength was the guarantee of their survival.
The hustle and bustle in the stone city lasted until the latter half of the night. Then, the people who had gathered in Guangcheng gradually dispersed. Some people even rolled on the ground, snoring loudly in the square.
"Shua."
Gu Fei descended from the sky and landed directly on the stone platform in the center of the square.
"Who is it?"
"Enemy attack."
Just as Gu Fei landed on the stone platform, a series of shouts rang out. Groups of hunters rushed into the plaza from outside.
Not only did the hunting team go out to hunt, but they were also responsible for the defense of Stone City.
Although they had partied for a whole night, the hunting groups in the city still maintained a high degree of vigilance. As soon as Gu Fei showed up, these hunting groups found him.
"Your reaction isn't slow."
Gu Fei stood on the stone platform with a calm expression. In just a few breaths, the stone platform was surrounded by dozens of well-equipped hunters.
"You are not one of us."
The elder of the Meng Family walked out. This old man had already cultivated the body refining technique to the point where he could produce inner Qi from the outside.
This kind of situation was similar to the martial arts on Earth.
Gu Fei had been cultivating his heart on Earth for decades and had encountered all kinds of things.
There were people who cultivated martial arts on Earth. If the cultivation of this old man was judged by the martial arts on Earth, then this old man was already a Martial Master.
This kind of existence could already be considered as a master.
With this old man here, normal ferocious beasts would not dare to attack this stone city. Martial arts masters who cultivated energy into Qi were much stronger than normal ferocious beasts.
"Could it be that you are from that place?"
The old man seemed to have thought of something and suddenly became excited.
Why would a branch of the human race appear in the Great Barren Mountain Range? The appearance of the human race in this barren land was very abrupt.
However, if this branch of the human race was from outside, then everything could be explained.
"You are quite observant."
Gu Fei said. He did not put these people in his eyes at all because there were almost no cultivators among them. Only this old man was a character.
"You … You really are from that place."
The old man's face turned red. He seemed to know something. The origin of the Meng Family might really be related to the cultivators from Earth.
Gu Fei did not say anything.
"Stand down, all of you."
The old man shouted at the hunters. The hunters had already drawn their bows and pointed their arrows at Gu Fei. The arrowheads were glowing with a layer of blue light. It was the arrowheads that were stained with pain.
This kind of arrowhead was meant to be used against the enemy, not the usual kind of arrowhead used for hunting.
"Elder, this …"
A man who seemed to be the leader of the hunting group said to the old man.
"I said stand down. Did you not hear me?"
The old man panicked.
This person could enter the stone city without anyone knowing. This was enough to prove that this person did not care about them at all.
"Yes …"
Although the middle aged man was unwilling, he could not disobey the order of the elder.
"Stand down."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the dozens of hunters immediately put away the bows and arrows in their hands, then retreated in an orderly manner. With one look, one could tell that this was a well-trained hunting team.
"Meng Chi greets Immortal Master."
After all the hunters had left, the old man bowed to Gu Fei on the stone platform.
"Immortal Master."
Gu Fei couldn't help but be startled. He was not a cultivator, and it was only a coincidence that he chose this ancient path. Of course, if he didn't choose this ancient path, the path of the human race would have been broken, and no one would be able to continue it.
"Immortal Master, are you from the Ancestral Land of Kunlun?"
The old man did not stand up. He prostrated on the ground and asked respectfully.
"So you do know about Kunlun."
When Gu Fei heard this, he knew that his previous guess was correct. This branch of the human race in the mountain was indeed from the Kunlun Realm. They were said to be descendants of the Kunlun Realm.
He never thought that he would meet a descendant of Kunlun on this planet with life.
"Immortal Master really came from the ancestral land of Kunlun. Please help us return to the ancestral land."
The old man kowtowed to Gu Fei again and again. Tears streamed down his face. They had lived here for thousands of years. They had been through dozens of generations, all for the sake of returning to Kunlun.
"Return to Kunlun."
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