Dao Fruit

As soon as Qiu Yan returned to the Lianxi tribe, the first thing he saw were the same strong men.

These people were lying on the ground and in the grass, motionless and lifeless, some with bruises on their bodies, and some covered with blood.

There were many young men and women from the Lianxi clan gathered around. When they saw Qiu Yan coming back, they immediately cheered.

Qiu Yan nodded, walked into the tribe, and saw the totem pole in the center of the tribe from a distance.

Compared with the original size, this stone pillar has grown three times!

"When tribes fight, the totem pole of the defeated tribe seems to fly to the winner's tribe on its own, and the two merge together."

With this thought flashing through his mind, Qiu Yan stepped on his feet and landed on the top of the totem pole a few times. Then he saw Yin Xiao'e sitting on the stone chair.

In an instant, an aura of law and killing rose from Yin Xiao'e's body.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan looked carefully, but the aura disappeared again, "This situation seems familiar."

Opposite, Yin Xiao'e stood up and came over.

Next, Qiu Yan told Yin Xiao'e the information he got from Heipao's mouth and his own guesses.

After listening, Yin Xiao'e frowned: "Since you want to use the totem pole to reach the sky, there will definitely be competition. You will have to compete with others." There was a vague feeling of eagerness in her tone.

"Yes, in addition to the people who came in this time, there are also many people who have entered and stayed here before, and we have to guard against them." Speaking of this, Qiu Yan suddenly asked, "Do you know that last time When was the ruins opened?”

"I don't know the specific date," Yin Xiao'e replied, "it happened before the previous dynasty was overthrown."

Qiu Yan pondered, and then said: "The previous dynasty of Zuo lasted for nearly three hundred years and was destroyed more than eighty years ago. In other words, there are at least some people who have stayed here for a hundred years, or even longer. In a hundred years, whether it is gods or monks, Without replenishment, their strength is reduced. Like the man in black robe, they only use the people in the forest as their fighting force. This is their disadvantage, but after staying for so long, they are familiar with this place, which is their advantage. "

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the group of unconscious men outside the tribe: "These people are obviously dead, why are they still being driven?"

Yin Xiao'e replied: "They were cast a spell to disperse their souls and reverse life and death. Only in this way can their bodies become stronger after death, approaching the peak of foundation building."

Qiu Yan just shook his head after hearing this.

"After what happened today, I know where my goal is, and I need to have a good life plan, but now I have to be down-to-earth and not impatient." Qiu Yan said, standing side by side with Yin Xiao'e, looking into the distance.

At the end of their sight was a towering stone pillar.

Totem pole.

Yin Xiao'e was also watching, and then she spoke: "That totem pole belongs to the original Dice tribe. According to the elders of the Lianxi tribe, the god who picked the sun came there back then, and the god still remains there to this day. There are traces of it, and the gods who are now in charge of it are also extremely powerful.”

"You can guess something just by looking at the height of this totem pole."

Qiu Yan said and looked away.

"Compared with others, my biggest advantage is that I can communicate with the outside world and obtain divine power. So what I have to do now is to accumulate strength and wait for opportunities. At the same time, I must also try to ask for directions..."

In the following days, the Lianxi clan expanded rapidly.

Arms of flint weapons were made to arm the tribe;

Several edible plants were sorted out, sown and planted;

Most importantly, mastering the ability to make fire caused scattered tribesmen who did not have totem poles nearby to defect to him one after another.

During this period, the Lianxi clan fought with four totem tribes one after another. Relying on the polished stone tools and Yin Xiao'e's unified coordination, the Lianxi clan finally won the victory, obtained a large number of slaves, and the tribe became stronger and stronger!

Two of the four tribes have monks in charge. One of them is at the peak of soul refining. Seeing that he cannot defeat Ming Mingzhi, he gives up and escapes through disintegration. The other one is a soul monk who came here on his own initiative and wanted to plot against Qiu Qiu. However, he was captured by the Sutra bookshelf and suppressed.

On the other hand, under the guidance of Qiu Yan, a social division of labor emerged in the Lianxi tribe. Women showed signs of getting out of hunting and hunting, and began to try to engage in production and farming. However, they did not completely give up their arms and still had to participate in training. .

Yin Xiao'e set up a set of military training methods for the Lianxi clan. People in this world are much stronger physically than people in the outside world. Even if they don't practice, as soon as they reach adulthood, their combat power will be close to the foundation building state. Individuals There are still some mistakes, but with a little practice and polishing, you can often break through. There is even a young man who has understood the power of darkness.

Therefore, according to tribal tradition, this young man named "Shaojing" became the new tribal leader of the Lianxi clan.

And every night, after hunting, the people of the Lianxi tribe would gather around the bonfire under the leadership of their elders to worship and pray to the totem poles.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Many tribesmen sang and danced, skinned and cramped some of the prey they had killed, tied it with wooden sticks, put it on the bonfire, roasted it, and distributed it to everyone.

At this time, there is no concept of private ownership. All prey is owned by the tribe and distributed uniformly. There is no distinction between quantity and quantity.

On the totem pole, Qiu Yan and Yin Xiao'e sat on stone chairs, looking at the towering stone pillar in the distance.

Even now, the Lianxi tribe's totem pole has nearly doubled in height, but it is still far behind compared to the one in the distance.

"With the current expansion rate of the Lianxi tribe, it won't be long before there will be a conflict with the tribe called the 'Yuan Di clan'." Yin Xiao'e said while feeling some changes in her body.

Next to him, Qiu Yan's eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes were dancing, as if there were flames and earth flowing in them.

After hearing Yin Xiao'e's words, he did not respond immediately. Instead, he paused, took a deep breath, and collected his feelings from the ground and along the totem pole. Then, as if waking up from a big dream, he turned around and said: " Judging from the information collected over the past few days, this original Sic clan is not simple, and has even issued many laws and regulations to restrict many monks and gods, which is a bit like commanding the heroes. "

Yin Xiao'e nodded, and then seemed to feel something: "Your aura has changed more and more drastically in the past few days. Have you gained anything?"

"There is indeed something gained," Qiu Yan glanced at Yin Xiao'e, "Isn't it the same for you?"

"That's right! Even if you don't find the remains on this trip, you still don't return empty-handed. Once the experience gained these days is settled, it will be of great benefit to Shinto." When Yin Xiao'e spoke, her black and white eyes were clear. , vaguely reflecting the scene of killing.

Qiu Yan nodded, raised his finger and pointed downwards: "Actually, for me, the gains from Shinto are one aspect, and other gains cannot be ignored. Ancient books record the grand occasion when the ancient Holy Emperor ruled the world, and he was towering, which means great, Noble, ideal, as the saying goes, the world is publicized and the emperor abdicates, it is so similar to the current scene. Being able to see these is already a worthwhile trip..."

As he spoke, the scenes he had seen while guiding the Lianxi tribe these past few days flashed through his mind, and also flowed through the scholar's clone's heart at the same time.

At this moment, the scholar's avatar in the library of the station naturally felt the same way. He caught some inspiration and asked for pen and ink from the library clerk. He spread it out, polished it, and thought deeply about it on the desk in the corner. After a while, he started writing. .

With this stroke, an aura of confusion suddenly appeared on his body!