Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 80

At night, the ancestral temple was filled with the corpses of ferocious birds and beasts.

The witch wore a new feather coat woven from various colors of feathers, held a bone staff in his hand, and wore a crown of colorful feathers woven inlaid with various gemstones. He stood dancing in front of the burning blue and purple flames, singing mysterious and inexplicable sentences loudly.

Under the chanting of the witch, the cluster of purple flames in the middle of the stone pillar began to dance.

It's just that Gongliang feels that the flame seems to be weak and powerless today, and he remembers how vigorous and lively it was before.

The following facts verified his idea. When the Yanhuo was divided into three parts and formed the tribal "Yan" totem, the power of the flame seemed to be exhausted.

Wu seemed to be aware of this situation, and suddenly raised his hands, chanted loudly, and danced the Cangmang ancient dance.

The old man next to him joined forces with drums, and the tribal warriors followed by beating the ground with bones and spears.Different voices gathered together to play a hymn of primitive tribes.

Amidst the witch's high-pitched voice, a trace of blue smoke floated from the heads of the ferocious birds and beasts and poured into the burning flames of the stone pillars.But it's just like this, unlike the past when the ancestor gods were worshipped, as long as the green smoke was injected, the flame would burn violently, becoming full, strong, powerful, and hot, as if it could burn everything at any time.

I don't know what happened, but Gongliang felt that it might have something to do with what he saw last time when he went in with Qingyan, so he wanted to see it again.

But he hesitated in his heart, afraid that he would have the horrible feeling that his whole body was burned like last time, and he wanted to die but couldn't die.

But he wanted to find out why.

In the end, still unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, he looked in the direction where Qingyan was going, and his mind sank into it instantly.

When the blue smoke entered the purple flame on the stone pillar, it was not absorbed, but followed the flame into an empty place below.

The dark black wood that Gongliang saw in this open place last time is still there, but the blue flame on it has obviously become many times smaller, leaving only one blue flame floating there, and it is not like last time. , as if consciously chasing after him, and burning himself with scorching flames, it was terrifying.

After the blue flame on the black wood absorbed the green smoke from the head of the ferocious beast, it was obviously a little bigger, and the flame also became stronger and more powerful.

He didn't see that some of the green smoke was absorbed by his eyebrows and entered the deep space between his eyebrows.

There is a faint blue flame surrounded by ice crystals and jade dew.As soon as the green smoke entered, it was absorbed by the blue flame, and the flame suddenly solidified again.

After looking at the blue flame on the dark wood for a while, Gongliang couldn't figure out how it could become smaller, so he just stopped thinking about it and left the place.

These days, he has encountered too many mindless things, such as why he can see Uncle Dashi’s family through the wall; why can a tree grow in his stomach, and there are fruits on the tree, and there is still space in the fruit, and there is still space in the space that can absorb evil spirits. The land where the beast energy grows, and things can be grown on the land.

Everything is so thoughtless, completely overturning the science he knew in his previous life.

Sure enough, this world is like a classic saying of a child in the previous life: "It's okay not to talk about scientific principles.

Because there is no way to say it!Can't tell, can't explain, what else can I say?

Gongliang could only let go of all his thoughts.Speaking of which, he is already very lucky, at least he is still alive until now.

Wu Gaokang's chanting sound fell, and the flame did not burst as before, and it was divided into countless sparks and fell on the people of the Yan tribe.

It was the same last time.

The Yanbu people panicked, wondering if the ancestor god had abandoned them and no longer protected them.This kind of thought spread to everyone in the tribe, and the hall was very quiet for a while.

After singing, the witch saw this scene and shook his body.The leader next to him hurried forward to support him.

Wu waved his hand to show that it was all right, and asked him to preside over the distribution of animal meat, while he slowly entered the room, looking so bleak and bleak from his back.

Seeing Wu's appearance, Gongliang was worried, and wanted to go over to greet him.But seeing that he had already entered the house, he didn't disturb him and left with everyone.

During this time, because of the herd of beasts attacking the tribe, every household of the Yanbu people accumulated a large amount of animal meat, and the tribe also stored a lot of food for the winter.It's just that the Yanbu people who have food are not very happy.The two consecutive fire incidents made them wonder whether the tribe was abandoned by the ancestor god, who no longer protected them.

In the Great Wilderness Tribe, life without the blessing of the ancestor gods is very sad, just look at the Mabe people.

If they had the blessing of their ancestors, they would not move from their original place.

When Gongliang returned home, he disposed of the animal meat that had been distributed, filled the large pot in the kitchen with water, lit a stove, and put the animal meat and bones to boil.

Because of the cold weather, Yanbu people saw the benefits of the stove in Gongliang's house, so they built a separate kitchen in their home and burned firewood day and night to keep out the cold winter.

After leaving the kitchen, he hugged Yuan Roll to the bed. In this kind of weather, he had to hug this fluffy guy to sleep to keep him warm.Yuan Gungun didn't resist sleeping with him except when he was in a temper tantrum.The chicks are already in bed.Now it doesn't go back to its own nest to sleep at night, and instead lies on Gongliang's weak pure white fur.

Anyway, it doesn't shit, and Gongliang got used to it when it lay on its stomach.The same is true for Yuan Gun Gun.

Before going to bed, Gongliang is always used to sitting cross-legged on the bed for a while, to let go of all thoughts, that is, to go into tranquility.

There is no moon tonight, and he did not fall into the realm of the giant rhinoceros looking at the moon, so he woke up after sitting for a while.

Suddenly, he remembered that he hadn't cultivated true qi for a long time, so he sank his mind into his dantian.

Dantian Zhenqi has not changed much since it was filtered and purified by the fruit of the two-leaf tree.

Because now the fruit absorbs the moonlight and transforms it into pure gas, which is all used to moisten the body, and is not put into the dantian at all, so naturally it will not increase.Without the help of jade's abundant qi, and only relying on Gongliang's stupid practice, he didn't know how long it would take to raise his true qi.

He remembered that it seemed that it took several months for him to cultivate his first ray of true energy. If he really had to cultivate by himself, he would not know that it would be the year of the monkey. It would be a waste of time.

Thinking about it, Gong Liang no longer cared about the true qi in his dantian, and fell asleep.

Life goes on no matter what.

People in Yanbu did not feel world-weary because they were abandoned by the ancestor gods. They still lived as usual when they got up in the morning, but they were always in a bad mood and low morale.

The sky is gray today, with some snowflakes floating, just like the mood of Yanbu people.

Gongliang came out to see the weather. His experience of staying by the West Lake for many years in his previous life told him that it was going to snow heavily.As if knowing the upcoming weather changes, the herd of beasts began to violently attack the gate of the village early in the morning, and herds of beasts also appeared in the woods on the surrounding mountain walls.

No one in the Yan Department went out to hunt now, and all the young warriors were thrown into the attacking team against the herd.

These middle-aged warriors were divided into two shifts, day and night, on duty in turn, so as not to be attacked by the herd at night. The remaining younger warriors were used as backups, but some people took the initiative to help.

The Yanbu warriors guarding the wall saw the herd of beasts attacking, so they blew their horns quickly, and the archers guarding the wall and the surroundings immediately moved.

PS: There is an update today, the latest update has a lot of words, and the official follow-up promotion may not be able to keep up, so occasionally a chapter is delayed.By the way, sort out some of the previous chapters. I remember that there seems to be a chapter with a string of names, but I don’t remember which chapter it is, so I had to look for it.

Some friends said that this book is not original, but has become fantasy.

I want to say that this book is a fantasy, but the front part is primitive tribes, and the back part is not. It should be something you have never seen before.

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