There seems to be something wrong with my main god space

The Youqiong tribe is now resting under a cliff.

This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is actually a valley.

The white snow on the top of the mountain began to melt due to the hot weather and turned into streams flowing down. This was also the source of drinking water for the Youqiong tribe during this period.

However, there was not much snow left on the top of the mountain at this time.

The poor tribe may have to stay here for a few more days before leaving and migrating to other places to survive. Otherwise, when the water source is exhausted, the people of the poor tribe can only wait to die.

People can survive for several days without food, but they can hardly survive for two or three days without water.

Moreover, even if there is no meat or sweet fruit, some grass roots, tree bark and the like can still sustain the life. However, it is impossible to find a substitute for water.

Qiong was standing under a giant tree hundreds of meters high at this time, looking at the statue made of loess in his hand.

In order to shape the loess into the shape of a statue, he poured some water into it, then placed the loess under the scorching sun and waited for a long time. Only after the water had soaked dry was the statue made of loess considered complete.

Behind Qiong stood a young man, his name was Yi.

And this person should actually be one of the leaders of the Youqiong tribe, unless there are any unexpected events.

At this time, Yi did not understand Qiong's idea at all. He stood behind Qiong and said, "If we do not worship the gods in heaven, perhaps it will not be long before the gods in heaven forgive us.

But if we worship a god we don’t understand, he might directly bring down divine punishment and destroy our poor tribe.

Chief, have you really thought it through? The life and death of the Youqiong tribe now depends on your thoughts."

When Qiong heard this, he did not respond immediately, but looked up at the sky.

I don’t know when, the scorching sun in the sky has disappeared and is covered by dark clouds.

The rumbling thunder sounded, and the rainy season had arrived.

But it was raining everywhere else, except where the poor tribe lived, where there was only thunder and cloudy skies, but not a drop of rain fell.

Qiong said: "It's just a day of thunder without rain. Haven't you had enough? But I have had enough. The gods despise us and must destroy our Qiong tribe.

Remember when our tribe used to compete with other tribes for water?

If we were cowardly and retreated at that time, we would be driven away and lose our water source, our pasture, our cattle and sheep, our land, and nothing would be left.

The house will also be occupied by others. Blindly giving in will not allow us to get the results we want. We have to fight, and only when we let the enemy know our courage and determination to fight, will they be afraid, and they will not dare to bully us casually again. "

Yi retorted: "If we were facing the same tribe, we would naturally dare to fight back and let them know the sharpness of our spears.

But we are facing the gods, just like a child facing a strong adult who has a sharp sword in his hand.

If the child resists at this time, he will be killed without mercy.

Only if we crawl on the ground, exposing our chests and our soft bellies, will the adults see us as harmless and let us go.”

When Qiong heard this, he turned to look at Yi and said, "In that situation, we only have a chance if we don't show any hostility.

But when that adult has put the sword on your neck, the sharp sword cuts your skin, blood flows down the tip of the sword, and you lie on the ground, you can only resist and then find a witch doctor to help you stop the bleeding.

Being cowardly will only make your blood slowly drain away, and in the end you will only lose your life, there will be no other results. "

When Yi heard this, he already knew what Qiong was really thinking.

He had made up his mind to rebel, to rebel against the gods.

Yi was confused: Is the Youqiong tribe going to become one of those legendary stories again?
People who grew up in this world have heard many legends about human gods rebelling against the gods of heaven, but the final endings of these legends and the fate of those people are often difficult to describe.

Death is the best outcome. There is also a man trapped on a mountain. The gods have granted him an immortal body, but every day an eagle comes to peck at him, peck open his skin, peck out his heart, and peck out his internal organs.

This suffering has been going on for hundreds of years.

Such stories may have been passed down by the gods to warn those mortals who dare to resist and to warn those gods who dare to resist.

All the rules of this world operate according to what they say, and no one can go against or violate them.

Anyone who dares to disobey will eventually become a story passed down by word of mouth.

The protagonist of the story has a tragic ending.

Now, even the poor will become the protagonist of those stories.

Will the poor tribes also follow him to rebel against the gods?

Yi didn't know what to do.

He had no lack of the courage to resist, but he was afraid. He was afraid that in the end all the people in the tribe would be implicated by them, people would be hunted down and killed, or even not die but would suffer even more terrible punishment.

At this time, Qiong seemed to know the confusion in Yi's heart and said, "Yi, if you feel scared, just leave.

I won't blame you. Take the other scared people in the tribe with you and leave. Don't walk on the road under the name of Youqiong Tribe in the future.

Then perhaps the gods will let you go."

Just when Qiong thought Yi would agree to his idea and take the others away, Yi suddenly shook his head and said: "I will use my arrows to shoot into the sky, into the sun. The gods will not change their minds. Even if we leave, death will not be avoided.

Now that the decision has been made, let us not separate. Let us all come together to worship, let us all wave our spears at the gods together, and let us all be killed by the gods together.

But we don’t want to surrender, and we don’t want to crawl on the ground and bury our heads in the mud. ”

When Qiong saw that Yi finally understood his thoughts, he smiled with satisfaction.

Then he turned around and looked at the ordinary people from the Youqiong tribe behind him. These people also knew before that Youqiong had decided to pray to an unknown god.

No one objected, and no one left.

Perhaps they had reached the end of their rope, or perhaps they had finally made up their minds, or perhaps they simply believed in their tribal leader and believed that Qiong would lead them on. Soon, the items for the sacrifice were ready. Qiong brought the yellow mud statue to the center of the altar step by step and placed it on the altar.

Then they began to chant Chu Li's name and title: "Thinking for a long time, you want to know. Knowing is a lot, and you are thirsty for thought. Only the saint knows everything, so you are not trapped."

That’s right, this name was actually circulated by Chu Li in the world of the Lord of Mysteries.

From that time on, this name was referred to Chu Li, and even now it is difficult to change.

During the continuous chanting, the people of the Youqiong tribe also saw that the dark clouds in the sky gradually became darker, and it became pitch dark even in broad daylight, as if all light was blocked and the sun's light could not shine on them.

There was a loud thunder, but not a single raindrop fell, as if the gods were also angry.

Everyone felt fear in their hearts, but they did not dare to stop chanting the name, as if it was a spell to protect them.

At this time, in the heaven of the mythological world, the Emperor of Heaven also sensed this connection, sensing that these mortals had established a connection with a certain existence in the outside world.

The Emperor of Heaven also felt fear, but when he wanted to stand up, he wanted to let thunder kill all the people in the Youqiong tribe, he wanted to turn the mountain rain into mountain torrents and submerge the entire Youqiong tribe, he wanted to let the sky fire fall and completely turn the place into a volcano and completely wipe out all the people in the Youqiong tribe, an indescribable fear appeared in his heart.

The Emperor of Heaven turned his head slightly, his gaze seemed to span the infinite world, he saw a person's gaze, calm and peaceful, but the owner of the gaze was a terrifying figure.

He simply couldn't see how big or how vast this man was. He seemed greater than the world, as if he could hold the entire heaven and the entire universe in his hands with just one hand.

The Emperor of Heaven did not dare to act rashly, because no one knew what the other party thought of them and what their intentions were.

I don't know how long it took for that feeling to disappear.

The Emperor of Heaven looked around, but could not see the owner of that gaze. He even did not know whether the person he had just seen was an illusion or a real person.

But only the sweat on his body was real, and the Emperor of Heaven felt deep fear.

He, who was born divine, actually began to sweat, just like those ordinary mortals.

At this time, a divine general walked in from outside and said, "Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, there is a poor tribe in the lower world that has violated the will of heaven and the laws of heaven and worshipped an unknown evil god. Should we send a divine general to capture them?"

"No." The Emperor of Heaven spoke suddenly. His nervous tone did not cause the generals to waver in the slightest.

These gods have already abandoned wisdom and intelligence and are merely tools. They will not have any inappropriate thoughts because of the Emperor of Heaven's misconduct.

The Emperor of Heaven also realized that he had lost his composure. He sat down and said slowly, "No need, but the rain and dew cannot fall, and the new child cannot be born."

The Emperor of Heaven decided not to act rashly for now and wait and see how the situation develops.

No one knows what that terrifying figure thinks about them and the Youqiong tribe.

If he rashly wiped out the Youqiong tribe, it might really bring about a catastrophic disaster.

But it is impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to do nothing. If he lets the Youqiong tribe return to its previous state, then if this matter gets out, everyone will know that the gods are afraid.

How can he become the master of the three realms and rule the three realms in the future?

Everyone knows that there is a more terrifying god above his head. As long as they offer sacrifices to that god, they can get rid of everything and the three realms will be in chaos.

Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven will not rashly change the decree he has issued before. He will still keep the Youqiong tribe the same as before.

But this can also be an opportunity to test that terrifying figure: if that terrifying figure does nothing, it may mean that the other party is simply unable to cross the infinite world and come to their world; or that the other party does not care much about those ordinary mortals.

At that time, he will destroy the Youqiong tribe and eliminate all the mortals or gods who know all this. He will still be the master of this world and the master of the three realms.

At this time in the Youqiong tribe, lightning and thunder lasted for a long time.

Even when Lian Qiong thought that he and the Youqiong tribe were going to be completely destroyed, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated and the lightning disappeared.

Although it still didn't rain, the gods didn't seem to destroy them directly.

Although Qiong felt relieved, he still felt a little heavy in his heart.

The reason they felt relieved was that they were not dead now, but the reason they felt heavy was that in those legendary stories, people who did not die on the spot often had more horrible endings.

Would it be the same for their poor tribes?

Qiong stood up from the ground. He didn't know why the god from the other world didn't respond to them, and the god in heaven didn't punish them either, but it still didn't rain.

Is this the end of the matter? Qiong didn't know what he should do.

At this time, Yi next to him suddenly stood up, took the bow and arrow from the side, and then picked up the bag as if he was about to go out.

Qiong turned his head and looked at the other party. Yi said: "It's still not raining, I have to go find prey. The water in this valley may not last long, we have to find the next settlement. Anyway, no matter what, I will not just stand here and wait to die.

Regardless of whether the gods destroy us or not, as long as I am still alive and as long as I can move, I will find food, water and a place to rest. "

Yi's words seemed to move the others, and many people stood up, took their weapons, and wanted to follow Yi out.

Seeing this, Qiong did not object. He turned his head and stared at the yellow earth statue in a daze.

The gods did not punish me. Does this mean that the gods from the outside world really appeared?

The lightning and thunder just now were something that Qiong had never seen in all his years of life.

It must be that the gods were angry, but they did not kill them. This may have explained something in the dark.

On the other side, Yi and his group caught some prey outside. These prey were enough for the people in the tribe to live for a day or two.

Next they will go outside to look for water sources and settlements.

That night, when Yi was sleeping and resting, he suddenly heard someone talking in his dream.

When he woke up the next day, he found that many young people in the Youqiong tribe were still asleep and could not be awakened no matter what he did. (End of this chapter)