Chapter 735: The Ancestors

The wind and snow stopped the next day, and just as Tang Ming and the others were studying how to find a way out, there were bursts of shouting and cheering from outside the cave, and everyone was shocked.

"Listening to this voice, it doesn't look like those disciples of the sect, but like the ancestors of this area. ”

Tang Ming listened carefully for a moment and said to the few people behind him.

After a few days of repair, their injuries have almost recovered, and Feng Haobei not only recovered from his injuries, but also raised his cultivation realm to the realm of Chong Pulse Triple Realm.

The triple pulse may not be worth mentioning before, but here, there is already a ability to protect oneself.

Moreover, the triple pulse of Feng Bei is definitely not as simple as ordinary cultivators know, and at this moment, Feng Bei has absolutely no problem dealing with ordinary cultivators in the early stage of the day after tomorrow.

"I'll go out and have a look first, you will wait here, if I don't come in, you must not go out!"

Tang Ming said vigilantly to the people behind him.

Although according to the scale of this cave, it is unlikely that the ancestors have a slight possibility, Tang Ming does not dare to guarantee that there are no strong people among these ancestors.

Holding the Divine Phoenix Spear seven inches away, he slowly walked towards the outside of the cave, and Tang Ming's spirit gathered at this moment.

After a while, Tang Ming walked out of the cave, and in front of him was a group of ancestors with about a hundred people.

Among them, there are less than twenty young people, and the rest are some old and young women and children, and even these young and strong people are all dish-faced, and they are malnourished at a glance.

Seeing a person suddenly appearing in the cave, the ancestors were also frightened.

However, those young and strong reactions were not slow, and the wooden spear in his hand arrived in front of Tang Ming's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand flashed, knocking more than a dozen wooden spears to the ground in an instant, although Tang Ming looked at these ancestors with a vigilant expression, he did not exude the slightest killing intent.

Seeing that the wooden spear was knocked down by that strange fellow, the young and strong among the ancestors immediately protected the old and young women and children of the clan in the middle of the crowd, and at the same time drew some crude daggers made of animal bones from their waists.

"You want to go in?"

Tang Ming erected the Divine Phoenix Spear at his side, got out of the way and pointed to the cave behind him.

It is also strange to say, Tang Ming knew the weight of the Divine Phoenix Spear, and in the previous time, even Long Ji was caught off guard and suffered a secret loss.

But what they didn't expect was that after they entered this ice and snow world, the realm and aura around them were abandoned, but this gun didn't feel heavy at all.

The ancestors looked at Tang Ming vigilantly, stretched out their fingers and pointed to the cave behind Tang Ming, and then pointed to themselves.

Although Tang Ming didn't understand a word of what he said, he understood what these ancestors meant.

What the ancestors meant was that this cave was the place of their people.

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, daring to love that they had occupied the magpie's nest.

Simply the weather was a lot clearer, and they couldn't always stay in this place, so Tang Ming beckoned to the cave.

After a while, everyone rushed out, and Tang Ming told them what had happened.

"We're going to leave here, so let's take advantage of the sunny weather now, let's find some clues to go back as soon as possible!"

Lu Junfeng looked at the old and weak ancestors who were shivering from the cold, and said unbearably.

The rest all nodded.

They have only been here for three days, and they have thoroughly felt the hardships of life, and these ancestors have struggled here for a lifetime, which makes people feel hopeless when they think about it.

"Brother Tang, our aura has also recovered a lot, why don't we give the remaining snow deer to these poor people!"

Tianzong pulled the corner of Tang Ming's clothes, looked at Tang Ming pitifully and said.

In three days, the Demon King of the Medicine King Valley completely experienced what it meant to be hungry.

Since he was a child, Tianzong was said to be hungry, and even there were few grievances, in the entire Medicine King Valley, he was the entire core, and even his master had to stand aside.

Although he was still taken care of by his senior brother and Tang Ming in the past few days, he did not suffer less.

At least the current Tianzong saw the eyes of these ordinary people, and there was no longer that casual indifference in his eyes, but a trace of heartfelt awe of life!

"Good!"

Tang Ming gently rubbed Tianzong's head and said with a gentle smile.

In the end, with the help of Lu Junfeng, Tianzong sent the half of the roasted golden snow deer to the ancestors.

I don't know if it's because the roots of Tianzong or children can give people a sense of closeness, the ancestors who were originally very wary of everyone easily accepted Tianzong's kindness.

"Brother Tang, they invited us to escape the wind and cold with them!"

After Tianzong sent Xuelu over, he walked up to Tang Ming with an excited face, and said to Tang Ming as if he was invited.

"Can you understand what they're saying?"

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, and there was a roar in the mouths of these ancestors, and the ghosts could understand what they said.

But at this moment, Tianzong, who was looking at Tang Ming, had a serious look on his face, which made Tang Ming a little surprised, could it be that this little guy was really talented?

"I don't understand. ”

Tianzong looked at Tang Ming as a matter of course, and then said, "But I can know what they want to express, why? Brother Tang, you can't feel it?"

"Forehead ......"

Tang Ming's heart is dead, if he had this ability, he wouldn't have been able to make these ancestors tense at the beginning.

"Shizun once said that the little junior brother is a seven-trick exquisite heart, and he can gain insight into some simple emotions, and even more so, he can even communicate with birds, beasts, fish and insects!"

Heavenly Punishment stood behind Tianzong, looked at the junior disciple in front of him with a proud face, and said to everyone.

"Childe, are we going to look for clues?"

Han Daxiong stood behind Tang Ming and asked tentatively.

Tang Ming looked at Tianzong's pitiful eyes, and couldn't bear to refute this little guy's face, and looking for clues, it was not at this moment.

What's more, as long as Tianzong can understand the meaning of these ancestors, there may be some clues that they want to know about the ancestors.

"It's hard to be warm, after all, the ancestors have lived here for generations, and now that we have the Heavenly Sect here, it's still easy to understand some of the situation in this world. ”

Everyone followed Tang Ming back to the cave, and the ancestors at this moment had a very clear division of labor.

Some of the old and weak were pouring some of the black meat they had taken out of the animal skin pouches, and the golden snow venison had been cut into pieces of flesh one by one.

The other young men were sharpening some wooden spears with bone knives, and in the corner, an older ancestor was using charcoal-fired firewood to start sketching on the wall.

Tang Ming could see clearly that they were recording the history of a human race in their own way, although it looked a little funny, but all the young people around the old man had a sense of solemnity on their faces.

Tang Ming stared at the old man's technique, looking at the crooked pictures on the wall, the long-lost mood fluctuations appeared again, and a feeling of blessing to the soul rose from the bottom of his heart.

The rough stone walls, the simple charcoal, and the vague depictions, all these ordinary things gave Tang Ming an extremely heavy feeling.

The state of mind was like going up the ladder to the sky, climbing section by section, until the old man recorded all the events this time, Tang Ming's mood climbed abruptly.

Late congenital stage!

This seemingly ordinary scene made Tang Ming's mood grow rapidly, and Tang Ming's heart also flashed a trace of clarity when the old man put away the charcoal in his hand.

Walking behind the old man in three or two steps, Tang Ming bowed deeply.

The two ancestors who followed the old man stared vigilantly at this guy who was acting a little strange, but the old man seemed to feel Tang Ming's solemnity and waved his hand to retreat the two young men.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The old man smiled slightly, and said a lot of unintelligible words to Tang Ming.

He said that this is the past of their Xu tribe, and there is the glory of the ancestors on it for future generations to admire. ”

Tianzong, who was standing behind Tang Ming, immediately said what he had realized.

"Childe, these simple depictions are a bit weird, I really want to see them somewhere!"

Han Daxiong also stood behind Tang Ming, and said with a slight frown, these murals in front of him that looked like the donkey's lips were not on the horse's mouth, he really seemed to have seen them somewhere.

"Hehe, on the Tongtian Pavilion, on the top wall where the Ghost Gate Buddha Xiao Farewell is located, there are these murals!"

Tang Ming smiled faintly, from the time when the old man drew those hieroglyphs just now, he had already remembered that in the top floor of the Tongtian Pavilion, he had seen the same mural.

"Yes, yes, there is the same mural on the wall of the pavilion where the master is located!"

Han Daxiong came to his senses, how could he say that he felt that these things were so moles, after Tang Ming's reminder, he remembered it.

"Perhaps, we'll have to spend a long time here!"

Tang Ming said categorically, he may have understood what they need to experience in this world.

......

Soon, everything was packed up, and the ancestors all looked at the old man with blank eyes, waiting for him to distribute the food.

The old man walked up to the bonfire step by step, babbling in his mouth, all the ancestors bowed their heads, and solemn emotions spread throughout the cave.

The old man knelt down slowly, spread his hands and lay on the ground, and began to bow down to the bright bonfire, and the ancestors behind him also learned the appearance of the old man, and lay on the ground with sincere hands.

After chattering for a long time, the old man stood up, walked in front of Tang Ming and them, and motioned for them to sit next to the bonfire.

A few people followed the customs, and after sitting down, the ancestors immediately brought the snow venison cut into strips in front of Tang Ming and them, and raised the meat above their heads with both hands.

"It's their rule, the best food for the honorable. ”

Tianzong took a piece of golden venison and explained to the dazed-looking guy beside him.

Half a snow deer, although not small, but it is divided in this way, except for the old man and a few young people, the others can only gnaw on the dried meat with a slight black spot.

One of the children, who was about the same age as Tianzong, was holding a piece of black meat in his hand, but his eyes were bright as he looked at the golden snow venison in Tianzong's hand, and he swallowed violently.

If the race wants to survive in such an extreme environment, then the existence of hierarchy is inevitable.

Saving the best food for the young and strong who can bring the most hope to the tribe is something that every tribe will follow.

Tianzong looked at the snow venison in his hand, then walked to the child's side, took the black jerky in the child's hand with a smile, and handed his snow venison to the child.