Thinking of this, Sun Bing suppressed the excitement in his heart. While looking at the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but speak slowly:
"Kuai, I wonder if besides your tribe, are there any other witch clans in the wilderness?"
After hearing these words, Kua frowned slightly and thought for a long time before slowly speaking:
"There used to be nine extremely powerful men in our witch clan. At that time, our witch clan seemed to be called the Jiuli Clan.
It’s just that because of a great war, our clan seemed to have failed, and finally our ancestors took root here. As for the more detailed information, I don’t know.”
After learning this answer, although Sun Bing's face was quite calm, a layer of gloom appeared in his heart.
You must know that Kua Nai is the strongest person in the entire tribe and generally has the most comprehensive information.
But even he knows absolutely nothing about the history of his own ethnic group, so this is very likely to be the truth.
After figuring this out, Sun Bing's heart sank to the bottom.
I still remember that Grandpa Ginseng said that the Jiuli clan in Buzhou Mountain was extremely powerful, so Sun Bing had almost identified this clan as an ally that he was ready to win over.
Now that I have received this news, it is really hard to accept.
Many thoughts kept flashing through his mind. Just when his heart was filled with despair, the voice of praise sounded again:
"I was born less than tens of millions of years ago, and I have no idea about this information. If you are interested, you can go and ask the witch for advice."
"witch?"
Hearing this, Sun Bing frowned slightly, his pupils filled with doubts:
"May I ask who this is?"
Even though Qiang Ruguai said the word witch, his face was full of respect from the bottom of his heart:
"The witch is the most noble person in our tribe. He can communicate with totems, is amiable, and knows everything. He is also the wisest person in the tribe.
If you want to know more information, I believe Wu will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
After hearing these words, Sun Bing, who was originally in despair, immediately burst out with a bright light in his eyes:
"May I ask where the witch is?"
In response, Kua smiled and waved his hand, then immediately spoke:
"Witches usually stay deep in the tribe and rarely come out, but don't worry.
You are the most distinguished guest of our tribe, and the witch will definitely appear at the bonfire party tonight."
After learning the news, Sun Bing could barely contain his excitement.
In the following time, Kua needed to go and deal with other things, and he continued to walk around the tribe at will.
What caught Sun Bing's attention the most were the stone tools. They seemed ordinary at first, but after adding the power of tribal totems, they actually reached the level of sacred weapons and Tianzun weapons.
There are also some inherited stone tools whose power is no less than that of the imperial weapons.
Through Sun Bing's observation, it is easier to refine the imperial weapons from the Sea of All Realms; but below, the stone tools are even easier to refine.
Especially for sacred artifacts, for those craftsmen, they only need to use the power of the totem, and there is no need to go through various temperings like the sea of ten thousand realms.
In addition to this is the cultivation system. The progress of the Witch Clan in the early stage can be said to be difficult. Even with the inheritance from generation to generation, it is still difficult to break through.
But once you reach the limit of Tianzun Realm, you only need to hunt one prey in the wilderness.
Through the great terror between life and death, the probability of breakthrough can be increased several times.
It is precisely because of this that, proportionally speaking, the Wu Clan has much more emperor-level monks than the Wan Jie Hai.
Time gradually passed, and while Sun Bing was walking in the tribe, night fell quietly.
Immediately, many shamans who had been hiding in the caves, except for farming, all gathered in a square in the center of the valley.
The area of this place is quite large. Even with so many Wu clans gathered together, it still looks very spacious.
As for the center of the square, what is displayed is the dragon turtle that Bai Rikua hunted.
After all the clan members gathered together, Kua directly pulled Sun Bing to the center of the square, looked around, and said directly:
"This is the most distinguished guest of our tribe. It was with his help that I hunted and killed an adult beast today.
His name is Sun Bing."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire square instantly became heated, and many Wu clans almost unanimously shouted:
"Sun Bing! Sun Bing! Sun Bing!"
Because in this wild wilderness, adult mythical beasts not only represent danger, but also great opportunities.
The flesh and blood of those adult beasts have been tempered countless times, and after taking them, they can greatly enhance their strength.
Especially for children, adult mythical beasts are the perfect foundation-building food.
The adult beast hunted today can definitely improve the foundation of the entire tribe's children.
It is precisely because of this that the Wu clan people present cheered so much.
Even the well-informed Sun Bing couldn't help but feel filled with emotion when listening to the bursts of cheers.
In this tribe, there is not much intrigue, only unity. This atmosphere is really enjoyable.
Just when Sun Bing was thinking a lot in his mind, he could hear a dull sound.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
Looking for fame, little sparks suddenly appeared.
Then the sporadic sparks continued to gather and gradually turned into a fire dragon, which continued to move through the crowd. Wherever it passed, a ball of fire appeared out of thin air on the ground.
And this was just the beginning. After a while, the fire dragon turned into a fire bird, spreading its wings and flying in the air.
As for Kua and those figures that were originally surrounding the square, they were now dancing continuously in the blazing fire.
Looking in front of me, I saw that the man was wearing animal skins, holding a spear, and his muscles were all tangled, showing off his strength.
As for the women, they were dressed in feathered clothes and dressed up in a fancy way. Although they were not as strong as the men, they were still full of wild atmosphere.
There are also those children, whose dancing may be a little immature, but full of vitality.
As everyone cheered and danced, the flames also changed, and even vaguely resonated with the war dances.
The blood in every Wu clan member present was constantly stirring, and the air became oppressive.
Under the surge of obscure power, the entire square was enveloped in flames.
And this was not the ordinary simple flames, but a strange dark red fire that Sun Bing didn't know the name of.
Everyone stood in the flames, looking quite strange, but they were not harmed in any way.
Sun Bing even noticed very keenly that the auras of many Wu Clan monks had improved a lot.
This is not so much a banquet as it is a very ancient sacrifice.
This kind of sacrifice can be traced back to countless years ago, when there was no written record at all, and almost all of it was passed down by blood.
Even Sun Bing couldn't help but feel his energy and blood agitated in such an environment.