Chapter 222: Breakpoint

These days, there are just a few things in the tribe, everyone is nervously staring at the water line and standby, Jun Qianqian will not be affected by this restlessness, when it is not necessary, she will stay at her sacrificial platform to study the clues she currently has.

"What are you studying, you have to squat on the ground to study?"

In addition to Shanshan, who was quietly guarding the side, Gadot and Pula were also two idlers, so they should have come to chat with Jun Qianqian.

"I always felt that the most important piece of the clue I found was missing."

Jun Qianqian felt that the desktop was not big enough, so she spread out the things she wrote on the paper on the ground.

"Tell me about it?"

Pura didn't know anything about the inheritance of the altar, and it sounded like a fun, as if there had never been a priest in their tribe, and she didn't have any idea about it.

Shanshan and Pula are completely at the other extreme, although she disdains what the broad-leaved patriarch used to do, but the word priest still leaves too deep an impression in her mind.

"Let's put it this way, the most detailed and complete clues I have collected so far are the prophecies of the mountain tribes, then the animal skin scrolls of the Qingzhu tribe, then the stone carvings obtained in a dome, and then the fables and storybooks handed down by the river valley tribes."

Jun Qianqian blurred the existence of the dungeon, and pointed to a few pieces of paper on the ground with her hand.

"The rest of the clues I've heard of, but are not clear, are the mirrors of the Silver Mirror Tribe, the colorful clothes of the White Rock Tribe, and the indigo of the Blue Grass Tribe."

"The tribes that I don't know about at all are willow trees, salt lakes, and flat hills that I don't know exist."

There is also the Purple Flower Tribe, which is sure that there was once a priest inheritance, but no clues have been left at all.

"Most of these clues have to tell me the same thing, that is, I am very special, there will be many big things in the future, and I need to be strong and face it with my people."

The prophecy of the Gaoshan tribe was the first to tell Jun Qianqian that there were enemies in the south who did not know their identities, and it was also the first time that the tribes in the south were divided would be unified.

Subsequently, the inheritance of other tribes also deepened this impression repeatedly, and at the same time, she gradually discovered the strangeness of her body.

The most obvious is that she once came back from the dead in the underground palace.

"The indigo of the bluegrass tribe is also a clue?"

Pula was a little surprised, she thought that this thing was a new dye that had been discovered, the color dyed by the indigo was indeed very beautiful, and it looked more correct than the color dyed by other plants and trees, but she didn't expect that this was also related to the inheritance of the altar.

"Well, the indigo was led to me by the fireflies, and every time this thing appears, something very weird happens."

There are no coincidences in the world, there are just countless choices to create the inevitability, the first time she heard about the appearance of fireflies, it was also in the underground palace, and then she only saw that kind of small insect once, that is, it stopped on the leaves of the indigo.

There must be some meaning that this plant represents.

"Except for the prophecy of the high mountains, which directly told me a lot of things like a newbie gift package, the rest have gone through a certain process of decryption, and the priest inheritance of the river valley tribe is also very informative, but it is very fragmentary, and I have not found an obvious context in it."

As he spoke, Tianyin and Yueling also walked in, squatting with a few girls to study.

It has been a long time since the things and people from the altar in the valley have been moved, and what is even more amazing is that the compass, which was once very accurate, has become unstable.

"What's missing by that?"

Gadot frowned, and quickly glanced at the paper that was arranged in a circle on the ground, and in the upper left corner, Jun Qianqian left a vacancy, which seemed to be the part she said was missing.

"I don't know."

Jun Qianqian shook her head.

The news brought by the Baiyan tribe this time has two key points, one is that in addition to the south and north, there are other people in this land, and the other is that in the inheritance of the sacrificial platform, there are answers that can explain her abnormal identity.

"I'm not surprised by the news that there are other people outside of the North and South."

Before her ancestors crossed the Silk Road, they only thought that the world was only where they were, who would have thought that the earth was actually round, and there was a strange world at the other end of their feet.

"It's not surprising that the inheritance of the altar will record my situation."

These things tell her whether they exist or not, so it's better to directly explain where to find these clues!

"Among the broken clues, there must be a lost purple flower inheritance."

Tianyin listened to it and almost knew what they were discussing.

"The inheritance of the purple flower is indeed a huge loophole."

Jun Qianqian subconsciously thinks that the purple flower is different, and also believes that the lost inheritance of the purple flower must be very important.

"Other than that, I didn't find any information about the colorful clothes of the Baiyan tribe that passed on to me."

Except for knowing that the material of the colored clothes is silk, there seems to be no more definite news about the rest.

There are also the remaining small tribes, and she doesn't know much about them, but fortunately, all the tribes in their south have gathered around Purple Flower's territory because of the rainy season, maybe now is the best opportunity for her to gather intelligence.

For some reason, she suddenly felt an urgency to address these issues.

"And the messenger, don't you think it's particularly suspicious?"

Yue Ling could feel it intuitively, and the arrival of the Baiyan tribe this time carried a strange feeling throughout the whole process.

"Don't say it, I'm a little scared."

Gadot shrunk his neck and shuddered.

"Xia Lan, that woman doesn't look right."

Pula had some contact with the Baiyan tribe, and had seen Xia Lan a few times, this time she really felt that Xia Lan was weird, although it was still that annoying expression, but it was a miserable sense of grievance all over her body.

It's really unbearable to bow down to her opponent, but she shouldn't be someone who can't carry it like this.

"Now let's concentrate on the rainy season, there is no harvest of grain, and when the rainy season passes, it is estimated that there will not be much harvest in the autumn, and the grain reserves need to be counted to see how much we can give to other tribes under the premise of ensuring ourselves."

Of course, Purple Flower sees through the ultimate purpose of these small tribes to ask for help, they will not slap their swollen faces and pretend to be fat, as long as they keep most of the people from starving to death, the most important thing is to ensure the survival of their own people.

Who can be sure that there is only one year in the disaster year?

Jun Qianqian put away all the papers on the ground, sorted them back into the file bag, and decided to take everyone to check the water level again.