“…… That's the way it is, Little Brother Lei Chuan and Miss Xiaoyuan temporarily joined our Liyang tribe and became ...... To be it, it's called 'Keqing', that's the word! Become the guest of our Liyang tribe, and they can be regarded as people of our tribe, but they come and go freely, and they can leave at any time, not betraying the tribe, okay, now let's welcome Lei Chuan and Xiaoyuan girl! ”

The leader of the hunting team introduced the identities and origins of Lei Chuan and Xiaoyuan in front of all the clansmen, and everyone was drowsy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Finally, when he finished speaking, the tortured tribesmen wept with joy, clapping and applauding loudly. Let Lei Chuan see this scene and begin to miss the speech of the principal when he was a student.

Originally, Lei Chuan and Xiao Yuan were still a little uneasy about whether they could integrate into the Liyang tribe, but they didn't expect that the people of the Liyang tribe were very enthusiastic and welcoming to join them, and they didn't dislike them in the slightest.

For the people of the Liyang tribe, the human race of the world is one, even if there is a tribe, but the other party is willing to join his own tribe, then it will be his own family.

The people of the tribal era were so simple and simple!

Now that he has decided to join the Liyang tribe, Lei Chuan naturally has to contribute. When he heard that the tribe was temporarily stationed in the outskirts of the oasis, he said that he would provide his territory to the tribe as a temporary residence, and personally took action to further drive away the surrounding wasteland tribes and monster beasts, and expanded the territory a little, enough for all the people of the Liyang tribe to be stationed.

Of course, Uncle Mang's group looked at Lei Chuan with a bewildered face.

Afterwards, they went to the temporary residence of the Liyang tribe together.

The tribal patriarch went with the five remaining elders to greet him personally. They learned from Xia Mang, who came back one step first, that Lei Chuan's strength was terrifying.

The two giants who slaughtered this oasis by themselves had to be shocking. The three strongest members of the tribe, except for the Great Elder who was in a coma due to serious injuries, the remaining two, the ruler of the entire tribe, the "Patriarch", and the leader of all the warriors, the "Soldier Master". After they arrived at the "Moon Spring Lake" oasis, they greeted the overlords of this oasis.

But because of this, they know better than others how terrible these so-called two giants are! And Lei Chuan, who can easily slaughter them, is even more terrifying!

Visually, Lei Chuan's overall combat power level was similar to that of the two of them, and even faintly exceeded the first line, and only the Great Elder in his heyday could overpower him.

Such a terrible talent! He even expressed his willingness to join the now dilapidated Liyang tribe, and he had to show the sincerity of the tribe in both public and private affairs.

A grand bonfire party, coupled with the warm welcome of all the remaining clansmen and tribal leaders, is enough to show the sincerity of the Liyang tribe!

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It was night, complete madness, in addition to welcoming the Lei Chuan brothers and sisters to join, there was also a night-long carnival of the tribesmen's sadness of temporarily getting rid of the threat of exterminating the clan and getting rid of the death of the clansmen.

So far, all the food and wine of the tribe have been taken out and consumed at this campfire dinner. Every tribe, young and old, broke free from the mask of numbness and sorrow, and with a cheerful smile on their faces, they danced and sang uncontrollably. Perhaps it inherited the cultural tradition from the imperial era, and even if it became the tribal structure it is today, there is not much wild and wild color, but ocarina, ancient xun, stone chime, and chime...... Playing the palace merchant horn and feathers; Gongs, drums, reels, and dances...... The sound of heaven resounded.

Compared with the roughness of the ancient tribal era, its style is closer to the ancient era of ritual music, and it has a charm of natural and harmonious coexistence of heaven and earth; There are also people who fight with the sky, the earth, all things, and the common people!

As the protagonist of today's banquet, Lei Chuan is also quite curious about these exotic human cultures, and this style of ritual music, which is not very similar to the earth, makes him also a little interested, and he has some enthusiasm and pride, which is about to gush out.

However, Xiao Yuan was a little restrained and a little cramped and uneasy, but when she saw several hot tribal women throwing flattering eyes at his Lei Chuan brother one after another, or stepped forward to talk to her, she would pout and puff out in front of them.

As for Mini-Ra, the heartless king of future monsters, he is now reveling in the food, surrounded by a group of curious children, constantly looking at the grotesque creature.

"Little Brother Lei Chuan, how is it? The food is still to your taste! ”

Just as Lei Chuan was trying his best to appease Xiao Yuan, a mellow and gentle voice came.

He looked up and saw that the speaker was a burly and majestic middle-aged uncle, with a gentle smile on his face, and his body was painted with blood-colored strange patterns, forming four patterns: lion, tiger, bear, and wolf.

Lei Chuan hurriedly stood up, saluted the middle-aged uncle in a restrained manner, and stammered:

"We ...... Our brother and sister are very satisfied with the meal, thank you to the patriarch for his hospitality, and our brother and sister are very grateful to the patriarch! ”

After speaking, he pulled Xiao Yuan to salute the man. That's right, this is nothing The middle-aged uncle is the patriarch of the Liyang tribe, and he is also one of the three masters of the tribe!

The patriarch hurriedly waved his hand to stop Lei Chuan and Xiao Yuan from saluting.

"It's okay! It's okay! It's just a trivial matter, and it is an honor for our tribe to have Lei Chuan's junior brother join......"

The patriarch of the Liyang tribe, Xia Biao. Originally, he was not called by this name, because he killed a winged tiger with his bare hands when he was a child, so he was given the name "Biao" by the Great Elder, which means:

Those who add wings to the tiger are biao!

Lei Chuan has investigated, and the comprehensive combat power level of the Xia Biao patriarch is evaluated: 41. It was even stronger than himself in the transformed state, but the four beast patterns on his body gave Lei Chuan a feeling of palpitations, as if it was not just an ordinary beast totem.

Moreover, according to the patriarch, the strength of the ninety-eight-year-old Great Elder is far above him, and he can even barely hold on for four or five rounds under the onslaught of the Desolate Beast Feathered Serpent God Pterodactyl, and his strength is also extremely terrifying!

This tribe is not simple!

After a brief conversation between Xia Biao and Lei Chuan, he hurriedly said "sin" and left, Lei Chuan watched him leave, and maliciously wondered if the patriarch was about to do something indescribable so soon!

Soon, the bonfire came to an end.

Suddenly, twelve men in pale robes and blood-colored masks slowly stepped out of the tent. There were six men and six women in total. The women hold the millet and the men dance, everyone dances with their hands, shouts unknown sacrifices, walks to the bonfire, and then, around the bonfire provokes an inexplicable dance, singing ancient songs, simple and vicissitudes!

All the tribesmen knelt down one after another, their eyes full of fanaticism, and they began to shout and chant.

At the scene, only Lei Chuan, Xiao Yuan and Mini La did not kneel. Xiao Yuan was thoughtful, but Lei Chuan didn't know why, as for the mini pull, he was still feasting.

Lei Chuan looked around, looking confused, he asked in a whisper in Xiao Yuan's ear:

"Xiao Yuan, do you know what kind of ritual this is?"

Xiao Yuan thought about it, and then replied like a mosquito:

"Brother Lei Chuan, Xiao Yuan has only heard about ......"

Then she pointed to the six men and six women who were dancing around the bonfire, and said:

"They are witches, and they only appear when presiding over rituals, and they are only chosen among the warriors. The difference between the middle and above tribes and our smaller tribes is that they are qualified to preside over the rituals, and the stronger the tribe, the larger the scale of the rituals, and the greater the number of witches. If it weren't for the Liyang tribe suffering a heavy blow that was almost wiped out, the scale of this sacrifice might have reached more than 100 people......"

Slowly, as the sound of the song spread, an inexplicable energy diffused out. This kind of energy Lei Chuan couldn't speak, he only felt that the irritability in his soul had inexplicably dissipated, and he was calm and calm.

Lei Chuan silently watched the progress of the ritual, but thought in his heart:

The earth in ancient times, especially in China during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, also attached great importance to sacrificial activities. Isn't there an old saying: The major affairs of the country are only worship and Rong! Sacrifice is to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, begging for the peace of the country and the people, the stability of the society, the wind and rain, the abundant harvest of grains, and the disaster of war...... Wait a minute.

The human race in this world lives more cruelly than the ancient people of the earth, so it is reasonable that there will be such a sacrifice, but I don't know, do ghosts and gods really exist? Does it work?

However, at this moment, the bonfire suddenly burst open, turning into a rain of fire and burning the earth. Wu Zhu did not feel alarmed, but became more and more fanatical, and shouted in his mouth:

"Terran Qianqiu! Liyang is sustainable! ”

Terran Qianqiu! Liyang is sustainable!

With the shouts of all the tribesmen, the firelight did not dissipate, and gathered together again, forming a small sun, rising, for a time golden and brilliant, like day!

Lei Chuan watched all this happen in surprise, and then heard Xiao Yuan's voice in his ears:

"The form of ritual is different for each tribe, but the purpose is the same:

Heaven and earth are indifferent, ghosts and gods are ferocious, and they regard the human race as dogs! Therefore, we do not worship heaven and earth, do not respect ghosts and gods, the world is big, for the human race, blood and fire are of the same origin, indivisible, to the sacrifice and inspiring, not afraid of war, not afraid of fighting, not seeking abundant food and clothing, only for the human race, eternal survival! ”

The purpose of the ritual is, on the one hand, to inspire people and enhance the cohesion of the tribe; On the other hand, it is also to connect with other human tribes of the same blood and fire.

This kind of peculiar sacrifice Lei Chuan had also heard of for the first time, but this was not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that the human race in this world did not worship heaven and earth, did not respect ghosts and gods, and relied on themselves for everything, because they were all enemies!