Someone has seen a human-shaped grass, with a miniature body, only the size of a palm, skin like tree bark, can run, jump and scream, the voice is extremely harsh, good at escaping, there have been warriors secretly followed, want to capture.

Who would have expected that the little grass got into the grass and disappeared in an instant, the warrior hurriedly stepped forward to check, but found nothing, only found a hole in the ground, the soldier was not convinced, and dug down the hole.

The little straw man didn't dig it, but dug up a large area of strange rhizomes under the grass, which looked a little similar to the little straw man, and could only use those rhizomes as trophies and bring them back to the tribe.

The tribe roasted the rhizomes and ate them, and after the warriors ate them, they became hot and their strength increased dramatically, and they felt that they had inexhaustible strength, while the ordinary people ate it, but blood flowed from their mouths and noses, and they couldn't stop it......

Such a legend is most widely spread in the jungle tribes, dozens of tribes have heard of it, and more than a dozen of them have sworn that their own tribes have seen it before, and they are also one of the parties involved.

They also dug up rhizomes like that, and when they ate them, the strong people became stronger, and the weak ones vomited blood, and dug up rhizomes that were more than half a man high, and even the warriors would spurt blood out when they ate them.

I have seen more than one tribe of little strawmen, and some people have even caught them, but unfortunately that guy is too clever, he broke free of his hands and feet, fell to the ground, and his roots rotated and ploughed the ground, and he disappeared in an instant, only a small hole remained.

The story of the "straw man" takes place in the jungle, there is a high possibility, there are also foreign legends, there are alien races from the coast, saying that the sea will float to the island, some people feel curious, so they swim towards the island.

When I got to the front, I found that it was not an island, but a giant fish comparable to an island, the giant fish had been dead for a long time, and there were blue flowers blooming on its back, and after someone picked the flowers and ate them, its strength increased by leaps and bounds.

It is said that in the mire of Daze, black grass will grow, grow one day, open one day, wither one day, exist for a short time, few people can see it, there are old people abandoned by the tribe, and they are so hungry that they can't stand it.

He ventured into the swamp, picked a black flower and ate it, but he lost his old body on the spot, turned into a sturdy young man, and when he was old, he molted his skin again and was reborn, and so on three times, before he finally died of old age and illness.

Some tribes near the edge of the mountains said that they once saw a big red-crested bird chirping to the sun at dawn, and after calling it, it gave birth to a blood-colored egg, and someone picked up the red egg after the big bird left.

After the stone smashed open the red egg, there was a blood-colored slurry inside, and when I first drank it, I only felt that my body was warm, but there was no change, until I became old, but I was still strong and lived for five hundred years!

It's a pity that the whale falling flowers, three-life grass, and blood bird eggs are just legends after all, and they don't say which tribe they have really experienced, they are all blown by others, and the place is too far away, and it is not as realistic as the little strawman.

The so-called "grass man" is actually ginseng, which has lived too long and become a refined ginseng, which will definitely not work for five or six hundred years, let alone live for thousands of years, and those weird rhizomes are just ordinary ginseng.

It has become a fine guy, it is free to move through the sky, it is afraid of the living, it is dedicated to drilling in the barren mountains and mountains, where it wants, where it goes, only it comes to you, you don't want to find it, it is out of reach.

In contrast, for another piece of news, Lao Wu is much more attentive, and the spread of this news is no less than that of ginseng, and it is even more practical, and the direction of the goal is more clear.

Evergreenwood. It was the one that the Huimu tribe saw on the battlefield at the beginning, when the old witch was still sighing, laughing and saying that it was unrealistic, and now it is at the end of the road, but he can only put his mind on it.

The legend of evergreen wood is not unique to the forest department, and there are at least more than 200 tribes in the jungle that have such similar legends, most of which are told by others, and a small number of them are experienced by themselves.

Youth is eternal, everlasting, this is its effect, most tribes know, visible people, but very few, some people say it is a big tree, some people say it is a piece of wood, there is no difference.

From the mouths of several tribes, we got the exact news that evergreen wood does exist, and their ancestors have seen it with their own eyes, sometimes it is a stump, sometimes it is a big tree, and its specific form is not fixed.

More information, but there is no more, the time is too long, the inheritance is limited, where it is now, whether it still exists, no one knows, and coincidentally, the location of several tribes is in the southwest of the jungle.

Southwest...... The old witch thought silently in his heart, feeling that it was time to go, but Lin Lin was a little worried, his health was not good, and it was not necessarily a good thing to be tired, but Mu Wu's persistence made her feel a little soft-hearted.

The old witch's health is indeed not good, and he can't even walk the road, but the bronze chariot is stable, but there is no problem, and soon, the manpower organization is completed, and he begins to set off towards the southwest, and the team is not much, only five hundred.

Five hundred flesh and blood warriors, one hundred deer cavalry, one hundred horse cavalry, one hundred ox cavalry, one hundred archers, one hundred crossbowmen, and four accompanying people, Mu You and Mu Yu were responsible for guarding, and Lin Lin and Mu Liu were responsible for treatment.

They were all a little worried, the old witch couldn't bear it, but fortunately he was able to rescue in time, and it only took two months to reach the southwest, and found several large tribes, and the strong team scared the tribe without blood.

There was not much time, and he was too lazy to be polite, the old witch got straight to the point and asked the question directly, to know more about the evergreen wood, the tribal witch panicked, turned out the old animal skin scroll, looking for more information.

However, no, there were only a few sentences on the hide, and it took too long for the hide to fade, leaving only a green ink blob, and the team had to set off for other tribes.

I asked three tribes in a row, but there was nothing I wanted, but in the fourth tribe, I found more information, Chang Qingmu, suspected to be related to the Qing tribe!

Asked the news of the Qing tribe, but no one knew, the Qing tribe had been isolated from the world for many years, and had long since cut off contact, and asked several tribes, but no one knew, helpless, the team left, and could only embark on the return journey.

But halfway through, Mu Wu had a whim and turned around and went to the three big tribes, and the three tribes that only surrendered and did not pay tribute were all old people who fought with the Qing tribe and the Lin tribe for the overlord of the jungle.

They are the Mang tribe, the beech tribe, and the Lu tribe, they lived in the same period, there should be a record of the Qing tribe, the Mang tribe is in a high mountain, the beech tribe is in an abyss, and the Lu tribe is in a valley.

They are all easy to defend and difficult to attack, but for the wooden ones who can fly, they have turned into jokes, and the three tribes have mid-term warriors, but there is only one, and the proximity of the two mid-term breaths makes them feel like they are facing a great enemy.

The leader and Wu hurriedly appeared, the two sides confronted each other for a moment, and after explaining the intention, they relaxed their guard, let people move to history, and began to look for answers, the Qing tribe has been hidden for many years, and the news is also from the past.

"The Qing tribe! Their people will not grow old, they will not die, they will always remain young!" The records of the Mang tribe shocked both their own people and the Mu tribe, and the tribe that will not grow old really exists?

The Mang tribe said that their tribe was relatively weak back then, and they had never fought with the Qing tribe and had never seen their clansmen, so there were not many records, and the old witch was greatly disappointed and had to go to the next target.

From meeting each other in the war to making peace, it only took a short time, and the beech witch flipped through the history books and soon found the record of the Qing tribe: "The green tribe, the leader and the witch will stay forever and will never grow old." ”

Such a statement is a lot more realistic, if Changqingmu is really in the Qing tribe, it is impossible to support everyone, and they all become young and young, there must be restrictions, only Wu and the leader are very reasonable.

Even so, it made the face of the wood tribe ugly, if the leader and witch of the green tribe were really immortal, and they had lived from thousands of years ago to the present, how powerful should it be, how could they get the evergreen wood?

With a heavy focus, the team came to the valley, where they got a more practical answer: "Strange things are evergreen, a hundred years of life and extinction, can bear green branches, eat green branches, eternal youth." ”

"The leaders and witches of the Qing tribe in the past generations, if they have great merits, they can take the green branches, and their physical condition will remain young forever, until their life is exhausted, and they will not change a bit. "The account of the Lu tribe is more detailed and thoughtful.

There is only one reason, the Lu tribe used to be an ally of the Qing tribe, and joined forces with the Qing tribe to fight against the Lin tribe, but when it was defeated, the Qing tribe ruthlessly abandoned it and closed the mountain alone.

The population of the Lu tribe is 6,000, there are nearly 3,000 warriors, and seven ability warriors, two of whom are in the middle stage, if they really want to fight hard, the wood tribe will not be afraid, but the strength brought by this trip may not be their opponent.

But when they heard their purpose, the witch and the leader of the witch smiled happily, and immediately asked the warriors to lay down their weapons, prepared a feast to wash the wind and dust, and told them all the secrets of the Qing tribe without concealing it.

The abandoned Lu tribe, the hatred of the Qing tribe, is even more above the forest department, and it has been firmly remembered from generation to generation, just to spare no effort to help others to overturn the Qing tribe when they fall into the well.

Knowing their goal, the Lu tribe enthusiastically betrayed their allies, and directly told them: Evergreen wood is the totem of the Qing tribe, even if it is the leader of the past dynasties, it can only be used if it has made a big contribution.

Never trade for it, absolutely no possibility! Let's fight it! Let's just grab it! Don't worry, we'll help you! Let's occupy the Qing tribe together! Turn all their people into slaves!

Thinking that the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the generations could be realized in their own hands, the blood of the witch and the leader of the witch was boiling, and in this regard, Mu Wu smiled and responded, while silently thinking about what to do, in order to effectively solve it.

If it can be traded, whoever wastes that effort to fight, the hard bones that Lin Hou can't gnaw on, want us to solve it, if they are full, even if the wood tribe can win in the end, I am afraid that it will also suffer heavy losses.

Of course, if the Qing tribe is not good at talking, he doesn't mind, if he really moves the knife, the loss is inevitable, but the loss is also valuable, although it is for his life, but the effect of the green wood is useful to everyone.

What is useful to him is only one of the branches, the rest are tribal, and in the future, it will also be tribal, in the end, it is all for the tribe, he just spent a small piece of the trophies of the tribe.

The old witch comforted himself silently, looking at the witch and the leader next to him, he suddenly laughed in his heart, but if someone is willing to share the burden for the Mu tribe, he will not be stingy and minimize the loss of the tribe......