The mountain breeze gently blows on your cheeks, and the sun is bright but not hot at all.

Song Yong, who came to the primordial plane again, immediately found himself in a good weather after opening the door of the garage.

And as soon as he opened the door, he didn't have time to feel it.

Coming from the beautiful late spring of primitive times, when the air is clear and the environment is beautiful, but suddenly in the ears, there are a large number of cheers and greetings.

"Ancestor Spirit bless!, Brother Yong, he's finally here. ”

"Great! The Alliance Leader came on time this time, and nothing happened again. ”

Without looking, Song Yong could hear that among these many voices, the different names came from two completely different groups.

The one who calls himself Brother Yong must be the dirt buns of the Gray Rabbit tribe under him.

As for those who call themselves alliance leaders, there is no doubt that they are the natives of other tribes in the southwest region.

You can't go wrong with that.

That's because the buns of the Gray Rabbit tribe under their command have already forcibly demarcated the title of Brother Yong as their exclusive property.

There is a strong sense of pride in them as Song Yong's descendants.

The personnel of other tribes can only call Song Yong the leader of the alliance, at least in front of the members of the Gray Rabbit Tribe, they can only call it that.

Otherwise, the two sides will directly hit the dog's brain because of such a small matter.

Anyway, Song Yong led the coalition army, and after completely eliminating the old enemy of the savage tribe in Daxue Mountain, on the way back, for such a trivial matter, I don't know how many times he fought big and small.

In the end, Song Yong, who never tired of it, gathered the leaders of the tribes and sat down for another meeting.

After making this kind of trivial matter that is not worth mentioning in his eyes clear, it can be considered settled.

It's a pity that now that he heard such eager cheers, Song Yong's spirit became highly tense in an instant.

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope.

The recent Song Yong is in such a state, who said that he has encountered too many situations recently.

Therefore, he strongly doubted that Song Yong, who must have been unlucky recently, was really worried that he would only be able to go back for more than 20 days.

Here, in the primordial plane, something terrible happened.

Otherwise, they would be so excited to see their arrival, and it was not the first time they had come.

There is also the so-called cultivation technology, in fact, it can be roughly explained in a few days.

After so many days have passed for Mao, there are still so many people from other tribes who are still reluctant to leave the Gray Rabbit Tribe?

Fortunately, after Song Yong's understanding, nothing worth mentioning happened.

The reason why these people were so excited when they saw their arrival was that the 3,000 acres of fields of the Gray Rabbit tribe that had all sprouted had a great impact on the natives of the southwest region.

They could not imagine how happy and beautiful it would be when all these fields were harvested.

How much food can you harvest, and how easy it is to cope with the cold winter days.

After all, modern people who have not been to primitive times cannot imagine the extreme importance they attach to a mouthful of food.

It is because of the arrival of Brother Yong and the alliance leader that more seeds can be planted for them, and their tribe can have a wonderful prospect.

Song Yong, who figured out this, breathed a sigh of relief.

He shouted at everyone: "Okay, you quickly take people to move all the boxes out, and the people of the other tribes line up and start distributing seeds according to the tribe." ”

The sound fell, and a huge cheer rang out in the village again.

The voice full of joy and excitement spread far and wide, and even in the mountains and forests in the distance, a large number of birds were startled......

Just outside the artisan quarters, after a table and a tree stump that acts as a stool have been set up, the meaningful seed distribution begins.

The tribes deliberately stayed in the new village of Gray Rabbit, waiting for the leaders to return after the seeds were distributed.

With eagerness on their faces, they formed a long line, waiting for the honorable alliance leader to call the name of their tribe as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the tribes that are obviously closer to Brother Yong are treated favorably at such times.

"Cangyan Tribe~" Song Yong shouted loudly.

Then, Qingyan, the leader of the little old man's age, stepped forward with a happy face, and took a hundred and ten catties with a trembling hand, which was about fifty acres of wheat seeds.

After receiving the seeds, the old man said thank you repeatedly.

Looking at the red eyes like that, I was about to cry.

To be honest, the number of seeds in fifty acres is not much, but Brother Yong said that these are not genetically modified seeds, and they can be kept for grain next year after harvesting.

Even if Qingyan doesn't know, what the genetically modified seeds are for.

But that sentence can be used as next year's grain seeds, and the kind of bright prospect that the Qingyan tribe will one day be able to plant thousands of acres of seeds by relying on continuous cultivation.

Let this old guy not drink yet, and the whole person floated.

After sending away Qing Yan, the leader of the little brother tribe, Song Yong shouted again: "Green Snake Tribe." ”

Then the same scene began to play out on the body of the tribal leader, and in this way, Song Yong left about 20% of the seeds he brought over, and distributed the rest.

In this process, Song Yong didn't know how much gratitude he had gained.

If he can also harvest and use this kind of incense power like the three ancestors tablet, he can become an immortal immediately.

After thinking of this, Song Yong's face showed a huge heartache expression that had lost hundreds of millions.

But is that really the case?

After the simple, but solemn, even sacred seed distribution was over, it was evening time.

But in the face of the dangerous night, all the tribal leaders who have obtained the seed can't wait to leave and return to their respective tribes.

It seems that if they waited for one more minute, they couldn't wait any longer in the Gray Rabbit Tribe.

In their words, the sooner they go back, the sooner they can plant the seeds.

For this reason, after they resigned to Song Yong one after another, under the protection of a few guards, they carried seeds that were more precious than their lives.

In the moonlight, embarked on the long road home.

It was also because of this delay that when Song Yong finished his belated dinner and returned to his No. 1 wooden house, it was almost ten o'clock.

After an intimate exchange, Gardenia fell asleep with a shallow smile.

But after Song Yong turned over in bed for a long time, he couldn't sleep.

Simply, Song Yong put on a coat and walked out of the room lightly, walking towards the cave where the tribe's fire was located, intending to cultivate the magic power in his body.

After sitting down by the firepit, Song Yong habitually used the method of spiritual vision to check the condition in his body.

In this way, he successfully discovered that in his sea of knowledge, the mark left by the white dragon seemed to be much clearer.

For no reason, a realization rose in Song Yong's heart:

This is after receiving too much gratitude today, or the power of incense, there will be such a magical change.

Then the question arises, when the power of the incense absorbed by oneself becomes more and more clear, what kind of role can it play.

Could it be that the legend will be able to summon a divine dragon at a certain time?

This can't and isn't scientific!