The death of the clan made the entire tribe lose its former vitality, and the Moha clan was aggressive, and all the Mu clan members were holding a bad breath in their hearts.

Tiger Girl was worried about Mu Ge, so she didn't leave, and stayed in Mu to make jerky with other girls.

Mu Ge left the main tent and walked back to his tent with a heavy heart.

Taking over as the patriarch, he had no preparation in his heart, and the responsibility of guarding the clan was like a mountain pressing on his body, making him a little breathless.

Abba didn't come to him, and Tiger Niu didn't bother him.

Sitting quietly in the tent, thinking about the future of the Mu clan and whether he has the ability to be the patriarch of the Mu clan.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the black stone tripod in the corner of the tent, and his attention was instantly focused on it.

The patriarch said that Shiding is the inheritance of the bone pattern of the Mu family, but what is the bone pattern?

Suddenly, I thought of the feeling of a knife and axe on my right arm when I first came into contact with Shi Ding, and I was even more curious.

Slowly approached Shi Ding, raised his right arm, opened his palm to caress the carved pattern of the tripod body, and guessed in his heart, perhaps, this is the bone pattern.

The moment the fingers made contact with Shi Ding, the pain of the knife and axe slashing hit again, spreading along the fingers and spreading throughout the body.

"Could it be that the golden arm bone is the remains of my Mu ancestor?" the fingers retracted, the pain receded, and the heart involuntarily linked the two.

But why there is a pain like a knife and an axe, I can't think about it for a while.

Recalling the situation when he fused the golden arm bones, he pulled out the bone knife at his waist, cut his fingers, and reached out to touch Shi Ding again.

In an instant, the black stone tripod body pattern burst out with dazzling golden light, and the more violent pain hit his whole body, and before he could react, his eyes turned black and he lost his intuition, and he fainted to the ground.

At the same time, on the top floor of the sacrificial tower in the center of the Savage Continent, the old man with white hair suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the extreme northern wasteland, and the clothes made of various animal skins were spliced together, and there was no wind.

There is an identical black stone tripod behind it, but the pattern of the tripod body is silver.

After a while, the silver light dissipated, and the old man took out three dominoes from his arms, clasped his hands close to his eyebrows, and clasped the dominoes in his hands, and the ancient and jerky spell was like the sound of the Great Dao, echoing on the top floor of the sacrificial tower.

As the palm of his hand opened, the dominoes fell freely, and the old man stared at the dominoes in front of him for a long time, and said to himself: "Aragami, is it you?"

In the extreme west of the Barbarian Continent, above the altar of the Nine Shadows Blood Mansion, there is still a black stone tripod.

Just now, the blood-grubbing pattern on the body was filled with blood, and the bewitching man who was stroking the qin from the side looked at the stone tripod pattern that dyed the altar blood-colored, and showed an evil smile on his face.

The jade-like white fingers pulled the strings, the magic sound was misty, and his eyes stared at the blood-like wine in the glass cup next to the piano, and he said to himself: "Demon God, is it you?"

And on the top of the mountain not far from the Mu clan, an old man with sloppy clothes and dirty hair flashed a trace of essence in his cloudy eyes at that moment.

Untied the black wine gourd on his waist that couldn't see the original color, pulled out the stopper and took a small sip hesitantly, licked his chapped lips, squinted his eyes and savored the aroma of wine.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the Mu clan, turned his five fingers into claws, pulled out a flat stone bar one person high from the ground behind him, and said with a smile: "Hey, just take this as a gift." ”

In a trance, Mu Ge opened his eyes and found that he was not in his tent, but on a grassland with dense water and grass.

Before he could tell where he was, all the vegetation around him withered instantly.

Suddenly, the sound of metal striking overhead startled him.

Looking up, above the nine heavens, a golden figure holding a giant sword, entangled with a blood-colored figure holding a halberd, the distance was very far, and it was a little unclear.

The two figures have fought back and forth for thousands of rounds, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

At this moment, a flash of silver light flew from the sky, passing through the blood-colored figure, and the golden figure turned into a giant sword, slashing down from top to bottom.

The power of the sword splits the sky and the earth.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a golden light.

"Mu Ge, Mu Ge, wake up..."

In the sky, in the big underground, there were people shouting his name in the whole space, there were the voices of tiger girls, the voices of Abba and Grandma, and the anxious calls of the clansmen.

The more I tried to see what was going on in the golden light, the more blurred my vision became.

"Muge..."

When the anxious voice of the tiger girl came to her ears clearly, it was dark again.

Instinctively opened his eyes, and saw the tearful face of the tiger girl, the anxious look of Abba and Aunt, and the concerned eyes of the clansmen.

"It's... What the hell is going on?" turned his head to look around, everything was so familiar, familiar people familiar with the tent.

But everything I saw with my own eyes just now is completely preserved in my memory, very clear, as if I had experienced it myself.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?Why did you faint in the tent?Are you too tired?" Tiger Girl asked a series of questions, and he couldn't answer them at all.

After his finger touched Shi Ding, he fainted.

"Yes... Shi Ding. Only then did I realize that maybe everything had something to do with the black stone tripod.

But everything in the tent was there, except for Shi Ding.

"What Shi Ding?" Hu Niu was the first to notice Mu Ge fainting, but when she entered the tent, she only saw Mu Ge, and she didn't see any Shi Ding at all.

The tribesmen were also curious to help find in the tent, but found nothing.

Seeing Mu Ge wake up, the other clansmen also left one after another.

There were only Abba and Aunt and Tiger Girl in the tent, and the two guards who followed Tiger Girl.

learned from the mouth of the tiger girl that he was in a coma for only a moment, and the tiger girl originally came to resign, and it was an accident to find that he passed out.

Mu Ge told Aba about the patriarch's arrangement.

Hearing that his son was going to take over as the patriarch of the Mu clan, Mu Feng didn't know what words to use to express his feelings at this time.

Hu Niu was also stunned, and immediately decided not to leave first, at such an important moment, she said that she would participate in everything.

Seeing that Mu Ge was fine, and learning that the patriarch was going to announce that Mu Ge would take over as the patriarch in the evening, the grandmother hurriedly went to prepare clothes and asked her son to take office decently.

The tiger girl was also very happy, proud of Mu Ge, and excitedly said to help.

Only father and son remained in the tent.

Mu Feng patted Mu Ge's shoulder and said earnestly: "Child, the old patriarch has handed over the entire Mu clan to you, that is the trust of our family, don't live up to his old man's expectations, and don't let down all the Mu clansmen." ”

"Abba, I know. ”

"Little cub, remember, the patriarch not only has glory, but also responsibility, and the responsibility is far greater than the glory, change your frizzy temperament. ”

"Abba, I'm an adult..."

"What's wrong with adulthood? When you become adult, I am also your father, even if you are the patriarch, then you are also my son. ”

Mu Feng said, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go to meet the old patriarch, you have a good rest, and prepare for taking over as the patriarch. ”

"Yes, Abba. ”

Mu Feng walked out of the tent, looked up at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, restrained his smile, and walked straight to the patriarch's main account, maybe he already knew about it.