Wu Ming was not surprised when he heard what Wu said.
There is a huge gap between the appearance of human beings and primitive humans, just like squirrels and kangaroos standing side by side, they are not the same race at all.
Wu Ming lowered his head and thought for a moment. He felt that there was not much difference between admitting it or not, so he said: "We come from the outside world, or another world!"
"another world?"
Wu Mu gently closed his eyes, not knowing whether he understood the meaning of another world.
After a long time, when Wu Du didn't speak, Wu Ming said, "Wu, I want to know about the stone statues. In return, I will answer your question!"
"Group of stone statues?"
Wu opened his eyes, looked at Wu Ming quietly for a while, and whispered: "That is the territory of the false gods, and those who spy on it will never survive!"
"False gods, they are not your belief?" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that in the witch's mouth, the three-eyed tribe was actually a false god.
Originally, in his mind, these primitive tribes should be offering sacrifices to the Three-Eyed Tribe.
But what the false gods say is obviously not a sincere believer. If they can say it, the object of belief will also change.
"In the ancient inheritance, we have countless tribes who jointly worship those false gods and dedicate everything to them. Until one day, a sage accidentally discovered that sacrificing our ancestors in the same way as false gods can also be done.
Bring us strength! In this case, why should we believe in false gods instead of worshiping our ancestors!" Wu answered easily, but the changes of the times were hidden in his words.
In this secret realm of the Three-Eyed Tribe, the identities of these primitive people should be equivalent to slaves and guardians.
However, there is no Three-Eyed Clan in the secret realm itself. As time goes by, it is inevitable that someone will have their own ideas.
I'm afraid the sage in the witch's mouth is probably a person who likes to speculate randomly.
No matter what his original purpose was, the fact is that the original faith became a false god and the guardian abandoned his mission.
"These primitive people seem to be a group of traitors who have abandoned their original beliefs. However, these primitive people sacrificed their ancestors. Could it be that they really sacrificed the spirits of their ancestors and brought shelter to the tribe?"
Wu Ming doesn't care about the beliefs of these people, but he can't forget the backlash he received when he explored the memories of primitive people.
It would not be fun if these people were really allowed to use the Three-Eyed Clan's sacrificial method to sacrifice their ancestors' spirits.
Because the Three-Eyed Tribe itself followed the path of belief in gods, the sacrificial methods left behind must be good. It is not impossible to sacrifice powerful ancestor spirits.
"Witch, the hunting team that went out brought back many outsiders!"
Voices came from outside the cave, interrupting Wu Ming's thoughts.
Subconsciously, Wu Ming thought of the people taking other passages. It seemed that these people should have come out.
Wu's face was calm, without any expression, and he slowly said: "Stranger, you must be tired from walking here. I will arrange accommodation and food for you. You can go and rest first!"
The literal meaning is very friendly, but Wu's tone is very calm, with the meaning of expelling guests.
Wu Ming nodded lightly, turned around and walked outside. He was about to walk out of the cave when he listened for a moment: "Wu Ming, I hope we can communicate for a while in the evening!"
"Will do."
After receiving a positive answer, Wu Ming left without looking back.
Outside the cave entrance, Chen Yuxin and Chen Xuan were waiting for him. When they saw Wu Ming, they pointed down.
Looking along the fingers, I saw a dozen people at the foot of the mountain, being guarded by a large group of primitive warriors. Many of them were injured.
One of them, a Yuanying disciple from Wentian Pavilion, was obviously happy after seeing Wu Ming.
"Commander Zhuo, Wu asked you to bring these people up!"
The leader who was guarding these people was also a man with four bloodstains on his face, and he looked extremely strong.
Under the leadership of Zhuo, the guards drove the crowd towards the cave on the mountain.
"Be careful, the blood marks on these people's faces are proof of their strength. I was injured by this Zhuo. His strength is very strong, equivalent to the Yuanying realm!" The Yuanying disciples of Wentian Pavilion passed by Wu Ming
When I was with you, I left these words.
Wu Ming nodded imperceptibly, his eyes sweeping across the primitive people.
In the end, it was discovered that among the thousands of people from the Gray Rock Tribe, there were quite a few with four bloodstains, at least four of them appeared here.
"As a leader, he has a strength equivalent to the realm of Nascent Soul. What kind of strength should that highly respected shaman be? Moreover, this gray rock tribe is just one of the primitive tribes. I don't know where this tribe is.
Among primitive people, are they considered strong or weak? If they are just average, it may be difficult to take the initiative if masters from various major sects don’t come in!"
A simple sentence brings a lot of information, many of which are thought-provoking.
Wu Ming didn't speak for a long time as he watched these people being taken to the witch's cave. Under the leadership of a female primitive, he was taken to a cave.
In this cave, the ground is covered with hay, and it is located exactly halfway up the mountain.
Not long after, someone brought a lot of meat and some unknown fruits.
"My name is Zhuoma. If you need anything, you can tell me. In addition, you cannot leave the tribe before the witch gives permission!" Zhuoma brought in hundreds of kilograms of meat, and his name was no longer one word, but
It's a two-letter name.
Wu Ming smiled and nodded, but his eyes were locked on Zhuoma's wrist.
There is a grass ring on Dolma's wrist. This is a unique ornament among primitive people. He has only seen it on a few people. Among them are witches and the woman who spreads messages for witches. Dolma is the third one.
indivual.
"The identity of this Dolma is not simple, and I don't know its origins!" Watching Dolma leave, Wu Ming resisted the urge to talk and looked up at the entrance of the cave.
A few minutes later, Wu Ming discovered that more than a dozen little primitive people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave.
These little primitive people are young, covered with gray-yellow down, and are looking curiously at the cave.
"Child, do you want to eat meat?"
Wu Ming's eyes moved, he picked up a piece of barbecue weighing several kilograms, and asked the little primitive man not far away.
Hearing such words, a dozen little primitive people showed yearning expressions one after another.
However, no one dared to walk in. Instead, two people quietly retreated.
"This is a place for guests, don't come over and cause trouble!"
There was a sound of scolding, and a dozen little primitive people gathered around the entrance of the cave broke away and ran away.
Wu Ming shook his head with regret, but within ten minutes, another little boy came around.
This little boy is a little thin, not as strong as his peers at all, but rather malnourished.
After wandering at the entrance of the cave for a while, the little boy finally plucked up the courage and said, "I'm hungry, are you really going to feed me?"
Without saying anything, Wu Ming grabbed a piece of barbecue and threw it directly.
Taking the barbecue in his hand, the little boy didn't say anything and ate it hungrily.
In just half a minute, a piece of barbecue weighing only a few kilograms was completely eaten, but the little boy seemed not to have enough.
"Come in and talk to me, and I'll give you all these barbecues!" Wu Ming pointed at the barbecue, then at the fruit, and waved to the little boy.
The little boy looked hesitant, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of being full and stood in front of Wu Ming.
"Eat it, it's all yours!"
With Wu Ming's permission, the little boy threw himself on the barbecue and began to feast.
Wu Ming watched quietly for a while, then slowly said: "How many people are there in your tribe, and who is the most powerful?"
"There are many people, the most powerful one is the witch!" the little boy replied, and then started eating.
Wu Ming waited for a moment and asked again: "Are there any other tribes around your tribe?"
The little boy was stunned by the question. He didn't know such a question at all, so he could only shake his head: "I don't know. I only know about the Rock Tribe. You can go there to trade and exchange for many, many things!"
Several other questions were asked, but even the simplest ones, the little boy couldn't answer much.
In the end, Wu Ming only knew that there were probably several thousand people in the Huiyan tribe.
The witch is the most powerful. When hunting, you need to go to the leader. If you have any questions, you can go to Dolma. Everyone has to make sacrifices every day.
"The Gray Rock Tribe only has a few thousand people, but there are several leaders, as well as shamans of unknown depth. This kind of strength is almost equivalent to the level of the four major families in Qiushui City. It is really a blessing from heaven!" Wu Ming!
I had an intuitive impression of these tribes, with a thoughtful look in my eyes.
The only thing that is a bit uncertain is the attitude of these people towards outsiders.
There were barbecued meats and fruits, which seemed to be entertaining guests. I don’t know what Wu was thinking.
"Don't let him eat it, he has already eaten hundreds of kilograms of meat!"
While Wu Ming was thinking, his sleeve was pulled twice by Chen Yuxin.
What caught the eye was that the hundreds of kilograms of barbecue was now missing by nearly a third, but the little boy hadn't stopped yet.
"This is..." From Wu Ming's observation, the little boy's complexion improved a lot, and he didn't look stressed at all.
It is as if these roasted meats are immediately converted into nutrients and absorbed by people after being eaten into the stomach.
Seeing this bizarre phenomenon, Wu Ming frowned and said, "Don't worry about it. These primitive people are extremely talented. I'm afraid they are similar to physical cultivation. One meal requires hundreds of kilograms of meat."
"Stop, don't be impulsive!"
A loud shout came, and it sounded like the words of a human race.
The next second, before Wu Ming could check what happened, the entire cave suddenly shook, as if someone was fighting.
"No, no one will see the witch and think that this old lady is easy to bully!" This thought suddenly came to mind, and Wu Ming hurried out of the cave.
The most unfathomable person in the entire Gray Rock Tribe is this old lady.
The reason why Wu Ming did not take action directly, capture the senior officials of the Gray Rock Tribe, and ask for the information he wanted was because he was wary and was not sure about the power of this witch, so he did not act rashly. (To be continued.)