Chapter 119 of the Spirit Realm, the tribal totem that was scared away

The Fierce Dragon Tribe, located in a silent volcanic canyon, hundreds of people, young and old, rely on the unique sulfur smell of this volcano, but avoid the harassment of some powerful beasts. At this time, in a simple dwelling covered with animal skins built with dense dead branches, a one-eyed old man dressed in animal skins, thin like a skeleton, looked at the nine textures on an ancient turtle board he threw in front of him, and his face was full of incredulity.

"God bless my Burning Dragon Tribe! Hexagram Jiukun, this is the image of a noble person descended from heaven, with the help of this noble person, my Fierce Dragon Tribe will definitely prosper and reach the level of a one-star tribe, great luck!

Manzhi is the high priest of the Burning Dragon Tribe, and he has lived for more than 230 years, and the average life expectancy of ordinary people in this wild world can only reach the level of fifty or sixty years old, while Manzhi lives for more than 200 years, which cannot but be said to be a miracle.

The wild world is made up of tribes large and small, and each tribe, no matter how big or small, will worship a totem to pray for the safety of the tribe. Totem is the god in the mind of every tribesmen. They are either some powerful beasts, or some supernatural plants. And every tribe will have a high priest, who is the only person in the tribe who can communicate with the totem, so the high priest can be said to be the spokesperson of a tribal god, and has supreme authority in the tribe.

According to the number of people and the level of the strong in the tribe, the barbarian tribe can be divided into one-star tribes to nine-star tribes. And because the Fierce Dragon Tribe has few people, the strongest person in the tribe, the Manlong Village Chief, is a 2-star body refiner, so it has become a subsidiary tribe of the one-star tribe Snake Tooth, and a certain amount of tribute must be handed over to the Snake Tooth tribe every year.

"High Priest, come out and take a look! The Beast Hunters have killed three giant elephants this time, which is a harvest that has not been harvested for several years! Except for enough items to hand over to the upper tribe. We still have one giant elephant to eat, and we finally don't have to go hungry this month, hehe!"

Outside the high priest's dwelling, there was a cheer of frolic joy, as if it had suddenly passed the festival.

Chen Xiaobai and a few members of the beast hunters, pulling a huge wooden plow with a rope, slowly came to a very simple-looking primitive tribe, surrounded by a group of tribesmen wrapped in animal skins, they danced an ancient dance, as if they were welcoming the hero back.

"Captain Brute, it's good, it's worthy of being a one-star body refiner, now we don't have to starve. Many of the tribesmen looked at the burly man at the front of the returning hunting procession and praised him.

"This is not my credit, it is the wolf who has suddenly been blessed by the gods and has become extremely powerful, and thanks to his bravery, we have slain these three giant elephants, and we should thank the gods. The hunting captain Manlong stroked his head with his hand, and looked at a huge ancient tree in the center of the tribe that seemed to have been struck by lightning and seemed to be about to die.

After listening to the dragon, these tribesmen all walked up to the ancient tree, knelt on the ground one by one, and kept kowtowing to the ancient tree.

"Thank you for the blessing of the gods, thank you for bless my Burning Dragon tribe......" The tribesmen, including the brute dragon, could be seen kneeling down in front of the ancient tree and praying.

"Well, wolf, why don't you come and kneel down to give thanks to the gods, it's a great disrespect! An old man in the tribe suddenly saw Chen Xiaobai still standing in place stupidly, and said a little angrily.

"I'm speechless, these primitives actually regard a dryad who has not yet transformed as a god. Chen Xiaobai looked at the charred ancient wood, and was stunned for a moment, but did not hear the old man's words.

"Wolf, don't you come here yet, do you want to provoke the gods to anger? Seeing Chen Xiaobai's strange appearance, many people shouted anxiously at Chen Xiaobai, including the beast hunter captain Manlong.

After all, it is disrespectful to the gods, but it is a big event, if it provokes the anger of the gods, then the tribe will suffer.

"Oh, kneel it, hehe, it doesn't deserve it. Chen Xiaobai heard the shouts of the clansmen and sneered.

"Crazy, wolf, ask the gods to atone for their sins, and I will bring him to you to atone for his sins. The brute dragon stood up and wanted to grab Chen Xiaobai with his big hand like a fan.

"Hey, you don't need to arrest me, I'll talk to you myself. Chen Xiaobai skillfully moved his body, dodged his big hand in the surprised eyes of the brute dragon, and turned into an afterimage with a somewhat illusory figure, and came to the ancient tree.

"Brute wolf, don't be rude to the gods, don't kneel down yet," some of the old people in the tribe stood up, trying to press Chen Xiaobai down.

Chen Xiaobai let out a soft air current, gently pushed those old people away, he raised his head with a smile, and said to Gu Mu's torso: "Do you really want me to kneel? Although Chen Xiaobai was sealed, the momentum that belonged to the master of the Yuan Infant Stage was still there, he just sent out a trace of momentum to Gu Mu, and then stood with a smile.

After a few breaths, a magical scene came out, under the shaking of the mountains for a while, the ancient trees that had grown here for thousands of years suddenly shook, pulled out a few thick roots that were several miles long, turned into a few tree legs, and moved quickly, with a huge ancient tree, ran out of the dragon tribe, and disappeared in the distance in a blink of an eye.

"This, this, no, bless our gods and run away,......"

At this time, the high priest who walked out of the residence exclaimed at a glance when he saw the fast Gu Mu running away.

Totem is the spiritual pillar of a tribe, since thousands of years ago, the ancestors of several dragon tribes, after settling here, this ancient tree has become the totem of the dragon tribe, is the people pray for peace, the object of the tribe's prosperity. And now that he has run away, how can the high priest not be frightened, how will he face the dead ancestors in the future, and there will be no totem in the future, how can this dragon tribe continue.

All of a sudden, all the Burning Dragon Clansmen looked at the place where the ancient wood used to be, and now it was a big pit, and they were all stupid.

After more than a dozen breaths, hundreds of people who came to their senses hugged their heads and cried, "The gods have abandoned us, our tribe, without totem gods, will be disbanded, and we will all become slaves, how good is this!"

All of a sudden, in the quaint tribe, there was a cry, and it didn't look sad.

Chen Xiaobai looked at the people who were crying one by one, and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

"A little demon who hasn't even reached the foundation transformation has run away, as for being so excited. ”

"Don't cry, I'll catch you another big one and be a totem, won't you? Chen Xiaobai suddenly screamed, startling the people who were crying, and then in their surprised eyes, Chen Xiaobai stepped into the air, turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew towards a large mountain group in the distance.