Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The surrounding land is getting drier, and the living things in the mountains and forests are less active.

After passing through several high mountains, everyone arrived at a hilly area.

Standing on the top of a small hill, Shao Xuan saw some houses in the distance, as well as large tracts of farmland. However, those farms did not seem to grow well, because of the lack of water, not only slow growth, but also high mortality.

As for the further distance, it is unclear, as if covered with layers of gauze. That is because there is too much dust in the air, which affects the sight. Because of the drought, when the wind blows, it will bring some sand and dust.

The farther you go, the more cracks on the ground. Although there are some sparse grasses, the cracked ground occupies most of the field of vision.

"The rain tribe is over there." Reed Ye said to the young warriors who came here for the first time.

When going to the Rain Tribe, the elders will tell the young warriors about the various tribes. Now that they see the Rain Tribe, they will naturally tell them about the customs of the Rain Tribe.

Although Shao Xuan knew Yang Sui of the Rain tribe, his knowledge of this tribe was extremely limited. Therefore, when the middle-aged man was explaining to the young warriors of his tribe, Shao Xuan, like everyone else, also Prop up your ears. It's always good to know more.

"The people of the rain tribe, whose totem is like 'rain', worship water, and their belief in rain is far beyond your imagination. If the people of their tribe go to other places, drown in the river, or be eaten by water beasts in the water , Many times, they are not sad, on the contrary, they think that those who drown or are eaten by water beasts must have some mysterious power that surpasses others, so that they can send themselves into the place of God without external force. The place……"

Shao Xuan and the others: "..." Lying in a trough!

With that being said, the crocodiles of the Zan tribe are simply God's spokespersons.

It sounds ridiculous, but it's understandable. Each tribe has their own beliefs and worship. Many things that others think are extremely brain-dead, are unswerving beliefs of others. For this kind of thing, you can't change their minds even if you pry their brains out.

"It is said that the witches of the Rain Tribe who couldn't ask for rain were burned to death?" Someone asked.

"Not all of them. I heard that there were burns at the beginning, but then I couldn't ask for rain, and it was impossible for the tribe to be free of witches, so I changed it. It's just that, in the rain tribe, the status of witches gradually became lower. Yes. It is said that the candidates for the Rain Tribe Witch must travel abroad, hoping to find a solution."

"Did you find it later?" A young warrior of the Feather Tribe couldn't help asking.

Others looked at the soldier who asked the question like a fool, "It's a fake, how could it be possible to ask for rain, the witches of our tribe can't do anything, so what are the abilities of the witches of the rain tribe? Do it? These small tribes just love to mess around!"

"Yes." The others nodded. I feel that people from this small tribe can't do things that my tribe can't do, not to mention, begging for rain, it's a lie.

"Why is God related to 'rain'? However, there is one thing I agree with. God should definitely be able to fly, um, it must be." The Yu tribe said.

"Nonsense! How could a god have wings? He must have eight hands!" said Weiba's people.

"Fart! God sure doesn't look like that!"

When it comes to what God is like, tribal warriors of different faiths quarrel over disagreements.

The people of the Tianshan tribe believed that the gods lived on the mountain, but the people of the Mang tribe rejected it.

Strongly believe that gods should live in the woods, or the kind with bamboo forests.

The people of the Thousand Faces Tribe did not speak, but the disapproval on their faces told everyone their views.

Shao Xuan thought about the Yanjiao tribe. As the people who were brainwashed by the witch since childhood, no, they only believed in three things - fire, totem and ancestors. What is God? Is it Tinder? Is it the incarnation of totem? Or a deceased ancestor? Or all three?

Listening to the discussion of the people around, Lei and Tuo touched their heads at the same time, and their minds began to outline the appearance of the gods. If there really is a god, it should be... with horns on the head, right? Anyway, it's definitely not those with wings that play with spiders, and it's not rain.

Well, it must have horns on its head, and it is extremely powerful! Lei and Tuo discussed and nodded. I think everyone else is just rubbish.

Seeing that a fight was about to begin, the elders who were staring at each other had to calm down and pull the excited young warriors away.

"Hey? Who is that?" Ray asked, pointing to a group of people walking by not far away.

When everyone heard the words, they stopped arguing and looked over there.

Over there, there is a team of nine people. The people who walk in the front are wearing clothes woven of green rattan grass and yellow hay, with some wooden and bone ornaments hanging on them, each holding a pottery bowl in his hand. , holding the bowl with one hand and dipping the other hand in the pottery bowl, shaking it vigorously to the side. Take a few steps and shake it. The clay bowl should contain water.

Those people have some wooden bells made of nuts like walnuts hanging around their waists. Every time they shake their arms vigorously, the wooden bells hanging on their waists will also shake and rattle because of their body movements. The sound was very similar to the sound of rain hitting the ground.

"It's from the Rain Tribe." Reed Ye said.

"Is that a sacrifice?" someone asked.

"I don't know, it may be related to their sacrifice."

"Anyway, let's find a place to rest now."

"That's right, the Rain Tribe will provide a house for the traveling excursions to live in. We can just rest there." said someone who had traveled far.

The team of the Rain Tribe did not go very fast. When Shao Xuan and his party passed by, they happened to pass by them.

The faces of these Rain Tribes were painted with totem patterns, and they couldn't see their appearance, but Shao Xuan still recognized Yang Sui who was walking in the front.

Yang Sui and the other eight people behind him have slightly different clothes and are more complicated. The one he is holding is not a simple pottery bowl, it is slightly taller. There are also some strips and dots painted on the outside of the pottery bowl, such as Running water and rain in general.

Yang Sui also saw Shao Xuan, was stunned, and wanted to say something, but realized that now is not a good time to say hello and reminisce, and seeing those people around Shao Xuan, what came to mind, his eyes quickly moved towards the tribe. Moved.

This is to let Shao Xuan go over there first, and he is looking for Shao Xuan to reminisce when he is done.

The Rain Tribe built a row of wooden houses on the edge of the tribe for the travelers to live in, as long as they pay a certain "accommodation fee".

The expenses are at their own expense, and other people will not pay for people who are not from their own tribe. Fortunately, Shao Xuan has a lot of "money" with him. I gave some shell coins to the rain tribe people guarding there, and exchanged it for a wooden house for three people.

The wooden house is very simple, but in such a place where big trees are hard to see, it can only make do.

They exchanged some dry food with the people of the rain tribe, a kind of hard noodles, which Shao Xuan and the three were not used to eating, especially Tuo and Lei. They hunted wild beasts to fill their stomachs. Encounter such a place, eat such food.

"I think it's really nice to have our tribe there," Ray said.

Tuo felt the same way. Biting the hard and unpalatable noodles, he asked Xiang Shao Xuan, "How long do we have to stay here? Will there be a worse place than this in the future?"

"How long you stay depends on those elders. As for the future...you should prepare yourself mentally." Shao Xuan gave them a "you know" look.

The look of expectation on Lei Hetuo's face suddenly collapsed. It's worse than this... They would rather go to the fierce beast mountain forest and stay alone for ten days and a hundred days, and don't want to be in such a place where even beasts are hard to see. .

No wonder they said before that the expedition would be difficult.

After a short rest, a young girl who brought water in smiled at Shao Xuan and gave Shao Xuan a leaf.

After the girl left, Lei and Tuo winked and joked, "Ah Xuan, is it a custom of the rain tribe to send leaves?"

"Is there anything written on the leaf? Let me see!"

Shao Xuan avoided the two of them, quickly glanced at the words on the leaves, and then ground the leaves.

Lei and Tuo looked disappointed.

"I'll go out for a while. If there is any urgent matter on the team, blow the whistle." After a pause, Shao Xuan said again: "Beware of the people from Tianshan."

"I know, you go, elder." Tuo waved his hand.

Before leaving the wooden house, Shao Xuan saw people looking at the window of another house around. There, people from the Tianshan tribe lived there. Someone at the window was holding a bow. The arrow was facing Shao Xuan, but it did not shoot. Just stay aligned.

Seeing Shao Xuan looking over, the man smiled, and that smile made people look very unhappy.

The people of the Tianshan tribe are hostile to the three Shao Xuan, is it because of the Dishan tribe? Or because of something else?

No matter what, this kind of hostility kept Shao Xuan on guard against them.

Ignoring the people over there, Shao Xuan knew that they didn't dare to act blatantly yet. After leaving the wooden house, Shao Xuan walked in one direction. There was a small hill there. There were some wooden houses on the hill, which did not belong to the rain tribe. Shao Xuan would not be stopped.

These wooden houses were much more shabby than the place where they had just rested temporarily. Looking at the straw rope hanging on one of the wooden houses, Shao Xuan walked over.

The door was half closed, and Shao Xuan saw the people in the room, one was the young girl who brought him water and leaves, and the other was Yang Sui who was sitting on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Sui was holding an ox's tail, staring affectionately.

Shao Xuan had seen the young girl once before delivering the water. She followed behind Yang Sui, but the clothes and the patterns on her face made it difficult to recognize.

When Shao Xuan came, the girl was talking in a low voice, she stopped when she heard the movement, and the two looked up at Shao Xuan.

"Come on?" Yang Sui didn't look very good. After washing the pattern on his face, the circles around his eyes were blue and black.

"You don't seem to be doing well. The fight for witchcraft failed?" Shao Xuan asked.

"No, I'm a witch now, but I'm about to fail." Yang Sui sighed. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team @銗芗梦華" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's greatest motivation.)