Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The surrounding land is getting more and more dry, and the creatures in the forest are not so active. Oh,

After crossing several mountains, everyone went to a hilly area.

Standing on the top of a small hill, Shao Xuan saw the distribution of some houses in the distance, as well as large farmland. However, those farmlands do not appear to grow well, because of lack of water, not only slow growth, but also high mortality.

As farther away, it is not clear, like a layer of gauze. That is because there is too much dust in the air, which affects the line of sight. Because of the drought, when the wind blows, it will bring some dust.

The more you go, the more cracks on the ground, although there are some sparse grasses, but the cracked ground takes up most of the field of view.

"There is a rain tribe over there." The reed leaves said to the young warriors who came here for the first time.

When going to the rain tribe, the seniors will tell the tribe's young warriors about the various tribes. Now, when they see the rain tribe, they will naturally tell them about the customs and customs of the rain tribe.

Although Shao Xuan knows the rain tribe's Yang Lan, but his understanding of this tribe is extremely limited, therefore, when the middle-aged man explained to the young warriors of their tribe, Shao Xuan, like everyone else, also Listen with your ears. It is always good to know more about it.

"The people of the rain tribe, the totems are like 'rain', worship the water, their belief in rain is far more than your imagination. If the people of their tribe go to other places, die in the river, or be eaten by the water beasts in the water, In many cases, they are not sad. On the contrary, they believe that those who are dying or eaten by water beasts must have something beyond the mysterious power of others to send themselves to God without external force. The place……"

Shao Xuan and others: "..." lay a slot!

If you say this. The crocodiles of the tribes are simply the spokespersons of God.

It sounds ridiculous, but it can be understood. Each tribe has their own beliefs and worship. Many things that seem extremely brain-destroying to others are the unshakable beliefs of others. For this, you can't change their minds by opening their minds.

"It is said that the witches who can't find rain in the rain tribe are burned to death?" someone asked.

"It’s not all. I heard that there was a burning situation at the beginning, but I couldn’t find the rain later. It’s impossible to make the Horde without a witch. It’s just changed. In this way, in the rain tribe, the status of the witch is gradually low. It is said that the candidate of the rain tribe must go out to travel, hoping to find a solution."

"Is it found later?" A young warrior from a feather tribe couldn't help but ask.

Others looked at the warrior who asked the question like a fool. "This is a fake. How can we ask for rain? The tribes of our tribes can't do it. How can the rain tribe's witches do it? These little tribes are loved and noisy!"

"Also." Others nod. feel. The things that the tribes can't do, the people of this small tribe must not do anything, not to mention the fact that asking for the rain is a lie.

"How is God related to ‘rain’? However, one thing I agree with, God should be able to fly, um. Certainly.” said the Yu tribe.

"Nonsense! How can God grow wings? It must be eight hands!" The eight people said.

"Fart! God certainly won't be like that!"

When it comes to God, tribes of different faiths are quarreling because of different opinions.

The people of the Tianshan tribe believe that the gods live on the mountains. The tribes vetoed and strongly believed that God should live in the woods or the bamboo forest.

The people of the Qianbian tribe did not speak, but the dissatisfied face of the face told everyone what they thought.

Shao Xuan thought about the Yanjiao tribe, as a brainwashing from childhood. No, the people taught by the witch, they only believe in three kinds of fire, totems and ancestors. What is God? Is it a fire? Is the incarnation of the totem? Still the ancestor of the deceased? Or are all three?

Listening to the opinions of the people around him, Lei Hetuo touched his head at the same time, and his mind began to outline the spirits. If there is a god. Should... be the long-horned look on the head? Anyway, it is definitely not those who have long wings to play with spiders, not even rain.

Well, it must be a long-horned head, and it’s very powerful! Lei Hetuo discussed the nod. I think other people are simply swearing.

Seeing that they are about to fight, the older people who were blind to each other have to calm down and pull the excited young soldiers away.

"Hey? Who is that?" Ray asked, pointing to a group of people who had passed not far.

The crowd heard the quarrel and looked over there.

There, there is a team of nine people, walking in front of the person wearing green vine grass and yellow hay-woven clothes, falling with some wooden and bone ornaments, each holding a pottery bowl One hand, the other hand, the other hand, dipped in the pottery bowl, and vigorously moved toward the side. Take a few steps and take a look. There should be water in the pottery bowl.

Those people have wooden bells made of walnut-like nuts around their waists. Every time they vigorously shake their arms, because of the movements of the body, the falling wooden bells on the waist will also move and lick. The sound of the sound sounds like the movement of rain on the ground.

"It’s a rain tribe," said the leaf.

"Is that sacrifice?" someone asked.

"I don't know, it may be related to their sacrifice."

"No matter what, let's find a place to rest now."

"Right, the rain tribe will provide the house where the travellers live, let us rest directly there." People who have experienced travel experience said.

The team of the rain tribe did not go fast, and Shao Xuan and his entourage happened to be intertwined with them.

The faces of these rain tribes painted the totems with pigments, and they couldn't see the looks, but Shao Xuan recognized the Yang Lan who was at the forefront.

Yang Lan and the other eight people behind him are slightly different in clothes. They are more complicated. They are not a simple pottery bowl on their hands. They are slightly taller. The pots are also painted with strips and dots. Running water and rain are common.

Yang Lan also saw Shao Xuan, stunned, and wanted to say something, but realized that now is not a good time to say hello, but also to see those around Shao Xuan, what to think of, the eyeballs quickly move toward the tribe Moved.

This is to let Shaoxuan first go over there. He is looking for Shao Xuan’s old story.

The rain tribe built a row of wooden houses on the edge of the tribe for the travellers to live in, as long as they pay a certain “accommodation fee”.

The expenses are self-care, others will not pay for the people who are not their own tribes. Fortunately, Shao Xuan has a lot of "money". I gave the rain tribes guarding some of the shells and changed to a wooden house for three people.

The wooden house is very simple, but in such a place where it is difficult to see a big tree, it can only make do with it.

I exchanged some dry food with the people of the rain tribe. The hard-boiled noodle cake, Shao Xuan three people are quite uncomfortable, especially Tuo and Lei, they are hunting wild beasts and beasts to fill their stomachs, the first time In such a place, eat such food.

"I think it's great for us in the tribe," Ray said.

Tuo Shen has the same feeling. Biting the hard-to-eat noodle cake and asking Shao Xuan: "How long do we have to stay here? Are you going to encounter a worse place than this?"

"How long do you have to look at the elders? As for the future... you are still mentally prepared." Shao Xuan gave them a "you know" look.

The look that Lei and Tuo looked forward to suddenly fell down, worse than this... They would rather go to the beastly mountain to stay alone for ten days, and don’t want to be in a place where even the beasts are hard to see. .

No wonder they said that the trip will be more difficult.

After a short break, a young girl who came in with water sent a smile to Shao Xuan and gave Shao Xuan a leaf.

After the girl left, Lei and Tuo squeezed their eyes and tweeted: "A Xuan, is the custom of sending leaves to the rain tribe?"

"Is there anything written on the leaves? Let me see!"

Shao Xuan avoided the two, quickly looked at the words on the leaves, and then grinded the leaves.

Lei and Tuo's face was disappointing.

"I am going out, if there is anything urgent in the team, whistling." After a pause, Shao Xuan said: "The people who guard against the Tianshan."

"Know know, go ahead, elder." Dora waved.

Before leaving the huts, Shao Xuan saw people from the other room window around him. There were people living in the Tianshan tribe. Some people held a bow in the window. The arrow was facing Shao Xuan and did not shoot. Just keep the aligned position.

Seeing Shao Xuan looking at the past, the man smiled, and the smile made people look very upset.

The people of the Tianshan tribe are hostile to Shao Xuan, because of the Dishan tribe? Or because of others?

In any case, this hostility made Shao Xuan always guard against them.

Without paying attention to the people over there, Shao Xuan knows that they are still afraid to act brazenly. After leaving the wooden house, Shao Xuan went in one direction. There was a small hill on the hill. There were some wooden houses on the hill. It was not within the scope of the rain tribe. Shao Xuan would not be stopped.

These wooden houses are much more ruin than the place where they have just stopped. Looked at the straw rope hanging on one of the wooden houses, Shao Xuan walked over.

The door panel was half-closed. Shao Xuan saw the people in the room. One was the young girl who sent him water to send leaves. The other person sitting on the ground was Yang Lan.

At this moment, Yang Lan is holding a ox tail and staring deeply.

Before the young girl sent the water, Shao Xuan once saw it. She followed Yang Yang’s body, but it was just the pattern of the dress and the face on the face, which made it difficult to recognize it.

When Shao Xuan came, the girl was whispering and stopped when she heard the movement. The two looked up at Shao Xuan.

"Come on?" Yang Lan did not seem to be in a good spirit. After washing the pattern on the face, the eyes were blue and black.

"You don't look too good. Is it a failure to fight for the witch?" Shao Xuan asked.

"No, I am a witch now, but it is almost a failure." Yang sighed. (To be continued...)