The Shan people do not have a large vocabulary, and many things can be understood literally.

River people, people in the river, and heavenly people, naturally refer to people from the sky.

It is said that the Shan tribe has a totem.

Lin Shuhang followed Shan and several elders to the edge of the cliff. When Shan took him around a section of the road with ease and then lifted some branches covering the surface, Lin Shuhang soon saw that there were some trees on the cliff edge.

There are ancient stone totems that I didn’t find while wandering around a few days ago.

"It needs protection." Shan said, "To prevent children from damaging it."

Lin Shuhang looked at the stone carvings...

I really can’t praise the painters of the Stone Age humans, but at least they could clearly see what was going on.

On the top of a desolate mountain and on the edge of a cliff, a large group of tribesmen were kneeling and worshiping, and the objects of their worship were a group of so-called heavenly beings who came from the clouds.

The gods wore pure white robes and strolled down from the clouds. They selected the mountain tribesmen who knelt and worshiped them like cattle. They selected many children from the tribe with seemingly radiant and sacred means, and then thought

To take them away, there were naturally unwilling mountain parents, and the mountain warriors rose up to resist.

But that day, the man just glanced, and a beam of light fell from the sky, easily killing the resisting tribesmen. Then with a wave of his hand, endless plagues descended on the land, causing the trees to wither, the rivers to dry up, and people to grow

Strange abscesses, countless tribesmen tragically died of hunger and fear...

"The last coming of heavenly beings was forty cold winters ago." Shan said calmly: "They are my grandfather's generation. Their witchcraft is omnipotent and invincible. No one can resist them.

Not even the mountain people, not the rogue group, not even the river monsters in the river under the cliff! Resistance means extinction."

"How often do they come?"

"I don't know, I just know that the Shan tribe has experienced a total of 312 cold winters since records were recorded, and they have been here eleven times."

That’s less than once in thirty years on average, and according to what Masayama said, the last time was forty years ago... Lin Shuhang probably knew why his scenario mission this time was initially judged as nightmare level.

With him here, when the Cambrian people come this time, they will definitely not just kidnap the children. God knows what unexpected things will happen then.

…This really doesn’t leave people any time to develop.

Lin Shuhang reached out and touched these murals, looking at the rough lines and listening to the stories passed down, he probably knew who the so-called Celestials were.

Coming on the clouds?

The Shan tribe does not have any legends about human immortals, and they have never heard of Nuwa Fuxi. In addition, they are still so unfamiliar with the art of drilling wood to make fire. Therefore, it is most likely that Nuwa Fuxi gained enlightenment in this era.

Before, unless the Shan tribe was really a lone wolf forgotten by the human race in the mountains, they had never received any news from the outside world.

At this point in time, the immortal world of the human race has not yet appeared, so where can the immortals come from?

The so-called cloud-walking was not so much a cloud, but Lin Shuhang was more willing to believe that it was a Cambrian aircraft.

As for the so-called beams and laser weapons, the plague is easier to understand. Witchcraft is a dross technique passed down by the Cambrian people. Isn't it what they are best at, such as cursing and lowering the head?

It’s not surprising that the child was snatched away. I had already learned from Taishang Laojun that the Cambrian people had been cultivating human slaves for cultivation long before cultivating Fuxi and Nuwa, teaching them cultivation knowledge and making them stronger.

, and then use these stronger humans to sacrifice, using their bodies full of spiritual energy to sacrifice the massive vitality needed to activate the cause and effect simulator again and again.

The fate of these children who were snatched away is obviously tragic, but this is the fate of humankind in this era.

It seems that in this era, whether it is humans, beasts, or so-called river monsters that they have not seen with their own eyes yet, in the eyes of the Cambrian people, they are just some captive property.

They only come here to collect them every hundred years, probably because of the human tribes that the Cambrian people have kept in captivity on this continent, and even powerful life-form groups that can replace the human race, such as the river monsters, the group of animals, etc. There are many more, they just come in turn.

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Being enslaved by other races, and being kept in one place like chickens, ducks, pigs, and dogs by other races, they can be killed and captured whenever they want. This is really a...sad era.

Lin Shuhang didn't say much, and he had no intention of revealing everything about the Cambrian people to "Shan".

To do what you want to do, you certainly need Shan's cooperation, but sometimes, it's a good thing not to know how powerful the enemy is, at least it can prevent them from collapsing immediately.

Now, the most important thing is to deal with the Yin Ao group first. Only by getting rid of these beasts can we be qualified to talk about facing the Cambrian people.

"Mu, you conjuring fire out of thin air is really not witchcraft?"

Probably because he had been chatting for a long time and felt that he was gradually becoming familiar with this "strange tree" again, Shan finally asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, including the elders next to him.

Lin Shuhang looked at him, and then at the nervous-looking elders next to him. These people were really afraid of the term "witchcraft" to the core.

"Don't lie, you are my tribe." Shan said in a deep voice: "Even if you are really good at witchcraft, I still believe that you are with me."

Lin Shuhang laughed.

"I've said it before, it's magic." Lin Shuhang looked at him with a smile. To regain people's hearts, he had to regain them completely. He patted Shan's shoulder. Although the height gap between them was a bit big, he was asked to pat Shan's shoulder.

The movements seemed a little uncoordinated: "And why do you think you need witchcraft to make a fire?"

"Fire is so important to a tribe. I can teach you a simpler way to make fire, which will allow you to make fire at any time. The premise is that I will be the new leader of the tribe."

Shan and the elders were stunned. The new leader? This thirteen-year-old child? No, no, no... He is also a weirdo who knows magic! None of us can learn his weird spells!

"Do you use drilled wood to make fire?" Shan asked tentatively.

Lin Shuhang shook his head.

My request was made. Although Shan and the elders did not agree immediately, they did not object, even if they acquiesced.

He stretched out his hand to signal to the mountain. The mountain hesitated for a moment, but finally handed over the stone ax in his hand.

"Use this." Lin Shuhang smiled and raised the stone ax in his hand.

Can a stone ax make fire?

I saw Lin Shuhang asking the elders to fetch the remaining dead leaves and pile them next to the mountain wall.

The faces of Shan and the elders were full of doubts. Are they going to use magic again?

Frankly speaking, they already believe that Mu is a very magical person. He may have learned some magical skills that are comparable to those of heavenly beings. But to say that ordinary people can make fire with this stone ax is simply impossible.

Impossible.

Lin Shuhang turned around and reached out to touch the stone wall with the murals carved on it. This stone wall was as black as ink and extremely hard. Although there were white marks carved with stone axes on it, the area of ​​the pictures was not large.

After all, this mountain wall is indeed too hard, so hard that it is difficult to carve it with sharp stone tools.

"Stones are also different." Lin Shuhang stroked the hard stone wall and said calmly: "This kind of stone has a name, it is called flint."

boom!

As soon as Lin Shuhang finished speaking, he raised his stone ax and struck it hard against the mountain wall.

Flint, a common thing among the mountain tribes, including the stone tools they use to make weapons, are mostly made of flint. Lin Shuhang had discovered this a long time ago. His previous plan was to use flint to make fire to establish fire among the mountain tribes.

Authoritatively, it was just that Shu was caught stealing fire. Many clan members had already been driven to Lin Shuhang's home. They needed to calm down the situation immediately, so they chose a more convenient lighter instead of flint to make fire.

The collision between flint and flint immediately caused a little splash of sparks to fly out from the collision point, some of which fell onto the dead leaf. In an instant, a small black spot was burned out on the surface of a slightly moist dead leaf, and appeared.

A little bit of green smoke.

Shan and the elders were instantly enlightened.

"Since it's teaching, you come." Lin Shuhang smiled and handed the stone ax in his hand to Shan. First of all, this thing is really laborious. Although he has special stimulants to forcibly accumulate energy, he really can't do this kind of heavy physical work too much.

, Secondly, what he needs now is not to create fire, it would be more convenient to use a lighter, but to teach the mountain people to make fire, so that they can see with their own eyes that ordinary people can easily get fire. Only in this way can this person

Help people to be completely convinced.

To put it bluntly, I am still too weak now, and if I want to practice and regain my strength, it will not be achieved overnight. If I have to follow the route set by gods and immortals, my secret will be exposed in front of these tribesmen sooner or later.

So what he needs is that these people regard him as a leader who can lead the tribe, rather than as an object or god to be feared. He can also get the full support of the tribe, but the former will obviously greatly reduce the chance of betrayal and backlash.

The Shan tribe people still understand Mars.

Both of Shan's eyes shone brightly. He knew Mu's method. They had practiced using stone axes to attack each other before, and they had also fired out sparks, but no one had thought of using this spark to make fire.

!

At this time, without saying anything, he took the stone ax in Mu's hand and started banging it towards the mountain wall.

Shan's strength is extremely powerful, and his stamina is almost endless. His physical talent is purely physical. In Lin Shuhang's eyes, it is enough to reach the level of a military commander, and even the strength on the edge of King Martial. He knocked on the stone wall, and then

It's an ax every two seconds, and sparks fly from every axe.

Although the dead leaves piled on the ground were a little moist, they could be ignited after all. As soon as there were more sparks, they crackled on the dead leaves, and bursts of green smoke soon appeared on the leaves. Finally, they were successfully ignited.

stand up.

Several elders were stunned, with disbelieving joy on their faces.

Stones, stones can actually make fire? And this is in such a humid rainy season!

They have mastered another method of making fire. For the mountain tribesmen, fire can cook food, ward off wild beasts, and drive away the severe cold. Fire is everything to them. It is also the only thing that the mountain tribesmen are stronger than the pack. Wild beasts include those in the river.

Weird's most powerful weapon!

Although Mu's hands and jaws had been shaken to the point of bleeding, the excitement on his face was completely different from that of the elders. Looking at the pile of dead leaves that had been set alight, he knew that from now on, only Xia Tian could do it for the mountain tribesmen.

The days of finding a fire and then carefully guarding it throughout the year are finally a thing of the past.

Not to mention Mu Jin's other magical powers, not to mention his completely incomprehensible magical skills, just by making fire with this flint, he is already qualified enough to be the leader!

Shan and several elders were speechless for a moment, and then Shan suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Shuhang.

Age? Identity?
To be continued...