Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Seeing Shao Xuan walking out of the back room, a rare smile appeared on Wu Zheng's face, "Have you seen it?"

"Well, I've seen it all." Shao Xuan came to Wu and sat cross-legged on the animal skin cushion on the ground. It's not good for Wu to keep looking up at him, because he felt a pain in the old lady's neck.

"The ancestors have always wanted to return to their old places. Every year we send people to the sea to see if there is a chance to pass, but every year we get disappointing results. I didn't expect to meet you." Wu sighed.

"I don't know if I can go there safely now. At that time, I was also forced to be helpless. I was lucky to survive, but I don't know if I can go there safely again. Why don't I go and have a look?" Shao Xuan asked.

"Don't!" Wu hurriedly stopped her. She didn't want Shao Xuan to take such a risk. It was rare to meet someone on the other side. What if something happened? Can't even cry.

Shao Xuan recalled the experiences of the ancestors recorded on the animal skin scroll, and thought about the ones he encountered, and said: "When I came from the bottom of the sea, there were only some dried seaweed in the passage, and there was nothing else, ancestors. I have never seen the red and blue flowers that they wrote about."

"So don't take the risk. You can wait for the opportunity, but if there are no people, there is nothing you can do." Wu persuaded. Just as she was about to say some words of dissuasion, she was shocked and looked at Shao Xuan in disbelief. , "You, you... can you understand the witch scroll?!"

In the pure written records, there is no mention of any red and blue flowers on the passage. Only the witch scrolls describe them in detail. Those who cannot read the witch scrolls will not be able to know these. If she hadn't transcribed it herself and read it often, she wouldn't remember it so clearly.

"Yes." Shao Xuan thought that after the people here integrate the fire into their bodies, there will be some other changes, and maybe they can still understand the witch scroll, but it seems now. it's not true.

"Can't others see it?" Shao Xuan asked.

"Could it be that everyone over there can see it?" Wu was even more shocked.

Shao Xuan shook his head: "On our side, apart from Wu, only I can understand it."

"Are you from over there?!" Wu asked in surprise.

"No. I am an elder, and there is a witch over there. He is about the same age as you, but he has already cultivated an excellent successor."

"Why not let you be?!" At this moment, the old lady made up for a lot of tricks that the slave owners had unfolded in order to fight for power and profit.

The tribal fire over there has not merged with people,

There are far fewer people who can read witch paintings than they are here. According to the records of the ancestors, almost everyone who could understand them back then became the witch of the tribe, just like Chi a thousand years ago. so. The old lady felt that since the tribe over there had a talent comparable to that of Chi, the witches of the tribe should train Shao Xuan well!

If you have the chance to see the old man, you must discuss with the old man! The witch thought secretly.

"No, the old man has also said many times that I refused." Shao Xuan explained. This black pot can't let the old man carry it.

"Why don't you want to be?" The old lady was surprised. She has not yet found a suitable successor to the tribe. Although there are a few people who can read some witch scrolls, they can't really understand them, and they have to train for a longer time , far from reaching the level of Shao Xuan.

"I'm not suitable." Shao Xuan said. You can't tell this old lady. He is naturally restless, runs around, and always causes trouble. If such a person becomes a witch, I wonder if it will lead the tribe to develop in a strange direction. Moreover, in such a big environment, Shao Xuan did not think that his survival wisdom could compare to these people.

Originally, I wanted to persuade Shao Xuan to take over her position. After hearing this, Wu Jiang swallowed his words and wanted to reprimand Shao Xuan, but he was reluctant. The muscles on her face trembled due to the complex changes in her emotions, and she suddenly had the urge to slap her ancestors. In order to vent the emotions of the beasts in the heart.

After chatting with Wu for a while, Shao Xuan came out of it.

Shao Xuan was blocked as soon as he came out. The leader, Zheng Luo, took him to a place on the top of the mountain, which was originally an open space. Now it is very busy, stones are piled up, thick logs are carried over one by one, and the sound of cutting is endless.

The house is being built here, and it was built by the leader Zheng Luo for Shao Xuan.

"It may not be completely built before tonight. You can go to my place to sleep for a night today, and it will be built tomorrow. The sun-dried animal skins and fired pottery are all there, so you don't have to worry about anything. "Zhengluo pointed to the other side and said, and roared at the people who looked curiously over there from time to time: "Pay attention to the matter at hand, don't always look to the side! Who is that, look at it! You almost put your hand on it just now. Chopped!"

The people who were yelled at by the leader quickly looked away, even though they were curious about Shao Xuan's raw face, but the leader was here, they didn't dare to wander unscrupulously.

After Zheng Luo took Shao Xuan to see the house under construction, he took him to continue walking on the mountain, introducing some special places in the tribe along the way, such as the fire pond for sacrificial ceremonies, such as the warehouse where things are concentrated and so on.

Shao Xuan felt like a monkey who had entered the crowd, surrounded by curious eyes, as if he was looking at rare things. As soon as he didn't pay attention, he surrounded a circle of people and was yelled at by Zheng Luo, and the crowd dispersed coherently. After a while, new people gathered, the leader shouted again, the crowd dispersed again, and the process was repeated.

It's no wonder they were curious. Before, Dokang sounded a horn, scaring the tribesmen with swords and spears, but in the end, the leader, the leader and others went up the mountain in silence. The faces are still their flaming horns! !

Could it be the blood of the tribe that strayed outside?

But even if the exiles come back, they will not be accompanied by the leader in person. A few years ago, there were people who disappeared for a long time due to accidents and came back with their wives and children. I have never seen witches and leaders treat them like this. Look at the leader The smile on their faces was the first time they discovered that the original leader could still smile so affectionately, tsk, they saw goose bumps on the soles of their feet.

What happened at the bottom of the mountain and the strange expressions of the leaders and elders, and the welcome ceremony that was told two days later, all these made the tribe's people curious like those bubbles in boiling water, and they kept going out. turn.

Duo Li, Duo Kang's son, was gathering with Tao Zheng and others to gossip. Not long after they were yelled at by the leader, they were roasting meat and talking about Shao Xuan.

As he was talking, Tao Zheng bumped Duoli, who was gnawing on the animal's leg, with his elbow, and nodded his chin in one direction.

Dori looked over and saw his father passing by with a thoughtful look. He didn't care about wiping his mouth, and Duoli ran over there with the animal's legs in his arms.

"Father, daddy—"

"I haven't returned to Tinder yet, what howl?!" Duo Kang scolded angrily. The people of the tribe will also be cremated in the fire pit after death, thinking that the soul of the deceased will return to the fire, together with the ancestors, and accompany the descendants.

"Isn't that afraid of you running away?" Dolly flattered and handed the animal leg he had gnawed to his father.

Duokang glanced at the animal legs with disgust, ignored it, and planned to leave.

"Hey, don't go, talk about that Shao Xuan." Duoli said quickly.

Tao Zheng and the others, who were sitting by the fire roasting meat, propped up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

If it was in the past, Dokang would definitely have discovered the behavior of those people eavesdropping, but now he is full of thoughts and doesn't pay attention to other people at all.

Duokang looked at his son's curious eyes, and thought about how to say it, thinking about how to describe the two separate tribes with the same root and blood.

After a little silence, Duokang said: "If, I tell you..."

"Hmm! Tell me what?!" Dolly looked at his father expectantly.

Tao Zheng and the others have raised their ears higher, and wished they could stretch their ears a little longer so that they could hear more clearly.

"If, I tell you, you have a brother..."

When Duoli heard the words, his hands shook, and he almost shook off the animal legs he was holding.

"Brother...Brother? What brother?" Dolly stammered, ignoring the animal legs that fell to the ground.

Duo Kang pondered the words and continued: "Same father, same mother, born at the same time as you, brother!"

blah blah blah! Dolly's leg fell from his hand. (To be continued)