In Stone Village, many villagers worshiped the willow tree in the village devoutly. Although the willow tree was about to wither, many villagers still did not dare to be disrespectful and were very respectful to their patron saint.
After the worship was completed, the willow tree did not show any abnormality, and the charred branches still stood in place; after a while, the old wrinkles on the face of the old patriarch of Shicun were about to twist into a ball; he originally wanted to worship.
I wanted to get some tips from the sacrifice spirit, but it seems that it is not possible now.
"Chief, today we..."
The leader of the hunting team in the village came to the old patriarch and asked if he was going to hunt today.
"...Lin Hu, let's forget it for today; the food in the clan can last for a few days. Today's vision is too weird. Let's wait for a while." The old clan leader said with a frown. The situation was unclear.
He really didn't want his people to take risks and go hunting, even though there wasn't much food in the village.
"But elder, the food in the village can't last long. Even if we don't go today, we must go out tomorrow!"
Shi Linhu said
"Today we just need to be careful around the village. We should be fine. If something goes wrong, we can return immediately."
"This..." The old patriarch was a little hesitant. On the one hand, he was worried that there was not much food in the clan. They could bear it, but they couldn't let the children go hungry. Moreover, the old patriarch did have luck in his heart. If he didn't go far,
, it should be okay!?
"That's fine, don't go too far. If you find something wrong, return to the village immediately!"
Shi Linhu assured him by patting his strong chest, then called on the strongest group of people in the village, and walked out of the village with weapons in hand.
In this mountain range, only hunting can keep the people in the village alive.
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After the vision in the sky, it seemed as if nothing had happened. However, many ferocious beasts with extremely high intelligence knew that no abnormal movement would occur for no reason, so after waiting for a while, many ferocious beasts came out to look for the source of the abnormal movement.
However, the last lightning not only blocked the sight of the ferocious beasts, but also hindered their spiritual senses, so they were like headless flies looking around in the vast mountains.
In a barren mountain stone forest, there were originally few trees and mostly gravel. Because there is a group of rats here, numbering hundreds of thousands. Their claws are as hard as steel, and they eat everything. They cover dozens of areas in the area.
It has been gnawed into barren mountains, leaving only a lot of gravel desert and the like.
But now, at that moment of thunder in the early morning, all the rats in this area were killed. The corpses of countless rats in the mountains and forests were all killed by lightning. The highest rocky mountain still shines with lightning.
, the crackling sound is endless, like thunder on a sunny day.
A man was lying on the highest rocky mountain, and beneath him was an extremely charred corpse of a goshawk. It was the one who wanted to go hunting, but unfortunately he was hit by a thunderbolt.
After a few hours, the sky turned into the color of the sunset, and the thunder and lightning here slowly dissipated; and the figure on the stone mountain also opened his eyes.
Zhang Song opened his eyes and was confused for a while before regaining consciousness and slowly remembered his situation at this time.
After he escaped into the violent sea of chaos, it was difficult to maintain his figure, and his mana was consumed in an extremely short time. Although Zhang Song had a lot of spiritual veins to replenish his mana, he still couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption, so he simply
Give up using mana to stabilize your body and let yourself drift along with the energy of chaos.
This chaotic energy cannot hurt him, but Zhang Song is like a leaf in a tsunami, he can only let it go.
For dozens, hundreds or even thousands of years, Zhang Song didn't know how long he would wander in chaos. In the end, Zhang Song's closed soul could not even notice the passage of time in his body. Only when he broke through the boundary did he regain his consciousness.
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Now that the mana in his body is empty, he needs to refine some spiritual veins to make up for it. Zhang Song just wanted to sit cross-legged, but he suddenly remembered something else.
With a wave of his sleeves, Zhang Song released the sleeping Feng Baobao. Before Zhang Song reached out to knock her on the head, he opened his crystal-clear eyes like jade, first looked at Zhang Song, and then looked around.
"Oh, have we arrived already? Where is this place?"
"I just got here, how would I know." Zhang Song rolled his eyes at Feng Baobao and continued: "I need to restore my mana first. How long has it been?"
"About..." Feng Baobao stretched out his delicate hand to make calculations and said, "More than 300 years!?"
When they were traveling through chaos, after Zhang Song's magic power was exhausted, Feng Baobao had no one to talk to him, so he immersed himself in cultivation.
"It's been so long..." Zhang Song exhaled and said, but he didn't know that this was a time that Feng Baobao mentioned casually.
boom!
Zhang Song casually waved his sleeves, and the goshawk corpse next to him was beaten into powder by a burst of energy; having this corpse next to him was too much of an eyesore.
"After I recover, I will go to this world for a visit."
"Okay!" Feng Baobao responded, and then sat directly next to Zhang Song, ready to help him protect the law.
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In Shicun, the sun is about to set in the west. According to normal times, the people in the hunting team should come back as soon as possible, but today, as the sunset approaches, they have not returned yet.
The nervous and worried look on the old patriarch's face has never dissipated. If it weren't for the fact that there was not much food in the village, he would never have agreed to the Stone Forest Tiger going out to hunt today.
"Clan leader, Lin Hu and the others won't have any accidents..."
The other elderly people gathered next to the old patriarch, equally worried.
"I'll go find them with the ancestral weapon!"
Now, the old patriarch can't stay any longer; Shilinhu is not a reckless person, and if he hasn't come back at sunset, something must have happened.
But just as the old patriarch took out his ancestral weapon and walked out, a commotion and a cry of surprise suddenly came from the entrance of the village.
When the old patriarch went to the village entrance to take a look, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth!
There are as many prey as hills, giant birds, tigers and leopards, etc. A hunting team of more than ten people went out for a day and brought back eight or nine prey.
In the past, I had to go out hunting at least four or five times to gain anything!
The old patriarch immediately stepped forward quickly, passed over the cheering villagers, came to Shi Linhu and asked: "Lin Hu, what's going on?"
Stone Forest Tiger was so tired that he sat directly on the ground. Seeing the old clan leader asking him, he took a breath and replied happily: "Clan Leader, this time is really evil. Not long after we left, we met the prey that had just died."
"It was like this all the way, there was no fighting at all, and so much food was harvested!"
"This, this..." The old patriarch was a little unbelievable. "What is going on?"
"I don't know." Shilinhu shook his head and replied, "It should be related to the vision in the morning, but I don't know the reason for the death of these ferocious beasts, but there is no shortage of food in our village for the time being."
"Yes, Patriarch, there are many dead beasts outside. If we were not short of manpower, we would definitely be able to bring back more!"
"Yes, we can have a good meal tonight!"
After everyone in Stone Village heard that they could have a good meal, they cheered immediately, and a bunch of children ran around the corpse of the ferocious beast, cheering non-stop.