The leading young man greeted everyone warmly in his consciousness, and then took Chang'an to a tent, saying that the tent was because the shape should be attributed to the tent, but in terms of structure, it was a 'house' made of fluffy grass and branches.

"Eminem, there is a foreign Chosen One, who wants to stay in our tribe for a period of time and go with our Chosen One to participate in the selection of the Divine Servants."

"Come in." An 'old woman's voice' manifested in consciousness.

Although there is no sound, people can distinguish each person's consciousness band from each person, and the recognition is very high, and the sound is similar, but the consciousness wave is different, unique, and people will never make a mistake when communicating, which is really amazing!

"Hello, Eminem." Chang'an politely 'said' in his consciousness that Eminem should be the head of the tribe, and every Eminem is a woman, so, is it now the matrilineal clan period?

Perhaps satisfied with Chang'an's politeness, Eminem nodded, "Outsider Chosen One, you can stay here in peace and wait for the arrival of the Chosen Day." ”

Chang'an immediately respectfully thanked him and followed the young man out of the tent.

The young man began to introduce the tribesmen to Chang'an, and in an instant, more than a dozen consciousness signs flashed in his consciousness. This kind of consciousness exchange saves time than sound, and it can be reached at the first thought, and it is fast.

It's just that you use different consciousness bands to distinguish people, so don't you have a name or code to call each other?

"Name? Code name? Becoming a divine servant will be given a name, are the three titles of 'I', 'you' and 'he' not enough? The young man wondered.

Chang'an thought about it, these three titles are really universal titles, if there are more people, add a 'we', who you want to talk to, as long as the consciousness wave selects the object, others will receive their consciousness communication at the same time, and they will not interfere.

It's like if you hear two people talking on the street, and you hear it, and you don't want to join the conversation, it's something that has nothing to do with you, and there's nothing wrong with it.

As the sky grew brighter, smoke rose from the gathering place.

Chang'an stared blankly at a middle-aged woman cooking food in a large crockpot, to be precise, Chang'an stared at the stove under the stone platform.

Got something wrong with your eyes? Chang An rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, it was still gray! Grey? Grey?!

Looking around, there is no other color except black, white and gray. The flames, the sun, the leaves, the earth were all gray.

Even a young man who was cutting a branch with a stone chip accidentally cut his finger, and blood flowed out, and the blood was not red, but dark gray!

Chang'an feels that she is a little square, is she now in a world of black and white television? And a world without sound, without color?

Why is she here? Layers of mystery shrouded like a fog, and there was no way to solve it.

In the end, Chang'an tried to calm his heart.

As a result, Chang'an began his primitive tribal career, living in tents with leaky wind and rain, digging the ground with stone hoes, cutting trees with stone axes, cutting hunting arrows with stone chips, collecting edible fruits in the forest, and collecting herbs with healing effects.

Even hunting with the men, fortunately, his own strength and speed are still there, when Chang'an killed a wild boar with his bare hands, the people shouted "warrior" loudly, and then - carry the wild boar and Chang'an back to the tribe together, so 'embarrassing' together.

Chang'an's reputation among the Mu tribe is unprecedentedly high, and many men express their love to Chang'an every day, but why do so many women also come to 'confess'?

The disadvantages of consciousness transmission are once again revealed, what is the time, place, and occasion? I don't know! Anyway, admiration can be expressed at any time, you have to listen to it, and you have to listen to it if you don't listen to it.

What is rejection? Anyway, if you express it a few more times, you might accept it one time.

Every morning and evening, Eminem would lead everyone to pray sincerely to the west and pray for the protection of the gods.

It is said that there is a high mountain in the west, the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and the top of the mountain is covered in silver for many years, and on the top of the mountain that mortals cannot climb to reach is the entrance to the divine realm.

On the day of the Chosen Day, a ladder will appear at the top of the mountain to ascend to the sky, which is the only way to reach the divine realm on earth.

Such a description reminded Chang'an of the legend of Kunlun Mountain in the previous mission world.

Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, also known as the Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors, is said to have lived there is a god called 'Queen Mother of the West', who is in charge of mortal cultivation of immortals, and it is the only way for mortals to go to the heavenly realm.

Could it be that she is now in a world of myths and legends?