Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 1097

In the sky above, Yanhuo, the ancestor god of Yanbu, kept twisting and jumping, and quietly touched Yanhuo, the ancestor god, with a corner of the flame, seeming very happy.

Yanhuo, the former ancestor God in Gongliang's mind, watched quietly, very pleased,

After watching for a while, the former ancestor god Yanhuo poked out the right corner of the word "Huo" at the top of the word "Yan", and gently pressed the head of the word "Huo" at the top of the word "Huoyan", the ancestor god of the current Yan tribe.

The current Ancestral God Yanhuo who had been jumping around suddenly quieted down, and a surge of surging natal fire was continuously uploaded from the former Ancestor God Yanhuo to the current Ancestor God Yanhuo.

The purple-blue flames on the body of the former ancestor god Yanhuo became lighter and lighter, but the flames on the body of the current ancestor god Yanhuo became darker and darker.

As the color of the flames on the body of the current ancestor god Yanhuo became darker, the left corner of the word "fire" on the top of the former ancestor god Yanhuoyan moved slightly, and there were strands of blue smoke in the heads of the beasts that were sacrificed below. , escaped into the body of the ancestor god Yanhuo.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, like adding fuel to the fire.

The flame body of the ancestor God Yan suddenly rolled from bottom to top, his breath became very strong, and his own face was even vaguely transpired by the strong breath, making it difficult to see clearly.

The figure reappeared, and the flaming body of the ancestral god Yanhuo had turned blue, while the flaming body of the former ancestral god Yanhuo on Gongliang's body had become thinner.

When the flaming body on Zushen Yanhuo turned blue, the former Zushen Yanhuo flew back to the giant lantern in the space between Gongliang's eyebrows.

In an instant, the lamp oil on the lamp panel disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thin flame body of Yanhuo also slowly recovered, becoming more and more solid.

Yanhuo, the ancestral god of Yanbu, floated in the air, watching the former ancestral god leave with bewilderment, momentarily dazed.

Suddenly, Yuhan looked into the sky and shouted, his voice was clear and far away, as if it could tear apart time and space and illuminate the ages.

Yanhuo, the ancestor god of Yanbu, was awakened by the shout, and looked down, only to find that the tribal sacrifice was at the end, the body of the flame moved slightly, and a ball of flame flew out and exploded in the air, scattered into countless sparks, floated down from the air, and sprinkled on the worship hall. On the people of Yanbu.And it, reluctantly took a look at Yanhuo who had escaped into Gongliang's eyebrows, and flew towards the ancestral temple.

Blossoming sparks turned into streams of clear water and poured into Gongliang's eyebrows.

In the past, it might have cleared his mind and given him extraordinary strength, but now the effect has been negligible.

However, these sparks are very precious to the people of the tribe.

The sparks fell on them, and instantly turned into streams of clear water pouring into the body, nourishing and strengthening the body.Some of them couldn't bear such a great force because of too many sparks falling from their bodies, so they couldn't help roaring wildly, making a sound that belonged to this vast land.

The sparks fell on the tribal warriors with engraved flame patterns. After strengthening their physical bodies, the excess energy would be absorbed by the flame patterns.

After Yanwen absorbed the energy from the sparks, it changed from dim to bright, as if alive.

According to the usual practice, after worshiping the ancestor gods, the people of the tribe would dedicate the most precious things to the witches of the tribe, and this time was no exception.

Yuhan, like Wu, randomly took items from a few people, and pushed the rest back.

The next step is to divide the meat, Gong Liang hurriedly stepped forward to tell Wu He the leader.He had to share his good fortune soup at this time, otherwise he didn't know how long it would take for all the people in the tribe to arrive.

After hearing Gongliang's words, Wu nodded to the leader Si.

Si immediately stepped forward, facing everyone in the tribe and said: "Today, Gongliang, the clansman who left from my Yan tribe, went to the temple of the Great Wilderness to worship, and went to the Eastern Land to practice a lot, came back. All kinds of good medicines have been brewed into a large pot of good fortune soup, so that everyone can strengthen their muscles and bones, improve their physique, so that they can hunt more prey. Now, please come forward and get a bowl for each of you."

While he was speaking, Gongliang walked to the right corner where the offerings were placed, and released the Three Emperors Food Cauldron.

At this time, the people of the tribe heard the words of the leader, looked forward, and saw the huge cauldron that was almost two people tall, and they couldn't help opening their mouths in surprise. They had never seen such a big cauldron.

After Si finished speaking, Gongliang opened the lid of the cauldron, and the great fortune soup inside had been left for so long, it had already cooled down and became warm, and the charm was contained, so there was no trace of breath leaking out.Gong Liang took out a long spoon and scooped up the soup, and a unique aroma of Dazaohua soup wafted out of it.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"It's delicious."

"I've never smelled this scent before."

The people in Yanbu were amazed when they smelled the fragrance.

Not only is it fragrant, but it also contains a little essence of Dazaohua soup. Just smelling it will make people feel excited.

"smell good!"

The fragrance wafts on the wind.On the side of the boulder, on the upper floor of the street where Asabe and the elites from the Great Wilderness live together, a stout Elite from the Great Wilderness heard it and exclaimed in admiration.

"It's a pity that today is the big ceremony held by the Yanbu itself, otherwise we can go there to drink." An elite next to him said.

"Don't think about it, haven't you heard that Gongliang, who practiced in the east, used all kinds of good medicine to refine it to improve the physique of the tribe?" Another elite said coldly.

"I didn't think about drinking that great fortune soup. It would be great if I could participate in the sacrifice, and at least I could get a few gods from the ancestors of Yanbu. I found that my body was stronger after getting the gods in the last sacrifice. Leaving the ancestral land and returning to our tribe to take a bath in the Shenchi, you will definitely break through the current realm." Said the first stout elite.

"I feel that the Yanbu ancestor god is not fair. Last time I offered such a big beast, I only got three sacred fires. And the beast you offered is not as big as mine, but you got more than me."

"Heh, do you think that the ancestor god of Yanbu rewarded you with divine fire based on how many beasts you offered? It was based on your sincerity. If you were in our tribe, you would have been shot out by the ancestor god long ago, and you can still make noise here."

"Don't think about it so much, even if you get so much divine fire, it's useless. You can't absorb it. Why don't you yell like those Yanbu people to let the divine fire power drain out of your body."

"You said, can we ask the shaman of the Yan Department to engrave the Yan pattern for us? If we have the Yan pattern, we can absorb excess energy, and we can use the power of the Yan pattern to hunt and kill more powerful beasts."

"Don't dream, it's the inheritance of the Yanbu, the unique mark of the Yanbu, and it is useful to believe in the ancestor god of the Yanbu. If you don't believe in the ancestor god of the Yanbu, even if Wu engraves it for you, you are useless. Besides, even if Wu is willing to engrave it for you Shang Yanwen, I guess you don’t dare to ask for it, or you will be chased to death by the Great Yan Department.”

"Then tell me, if we believe in the ancestor god of Yanbu, can we engrave Yanwen?"

"I don't know if the shamans of the Yan tribe will engrave the Yan pattern on you, but if you dare to believe in the ancestor gods of other tribes, as long as the leader finds out, you will be kicked out of the tribe immediately. Maybe once you leave the ancestral land, you will be killed by our tribe." You are very dangerous, you can talk about it with us, but don’t say it in front of other people. If the tribe hears about it, you must be killed.”

"I'm not talking casually!"

"Humph"

"squeak"

The person who spoke before suddenly had a bright light in his eyes and said: "The people who are not from the Mangye tribe will have the opportunity to engrave the Yanwen. Anyway, they don't have the protection of the ancestor gods. Anyone who believes in it is the same."

"It's not just the Mangye tribe, as long as the tribes and people who don't believe in the ancestor gods can believe in the ancestor gods of other tribes. As for whether they can engrave the Yan pattern, you have to ask the witches of the Yan tribe."

"Um"

The inadvertent words of the elites upstairs reached the ears of those who were eating upstairs, and spread quickly.

For a moment, the elites of the Great Wilderness who did not believe in the ancestor gods felt a surge of emotion.

(End of this chapter)