Chapter 246: Rekindling the Old Place

When Shao Xuan and Ao returned to their hometown together, the place that was originally full of gravel and debris had been cleared, the decent weeds had been pulled out, and the dangerous plants in the surrounding woods had been cut down.

As for the beasts, they also ran early, and many of those who didn't run went into the pot.

The place where the fire pit was rebuilt was nearly twice as large as the one on the other side of the river, and the size of the original fire pit. As long as the underground fire veins are still there, the fire pit can still be restored to its original state.

The fire vein, which was left by the ancestors when they left in a hurry, is part of the fire, perhaps back then, the ancestors of Yanjiao left in a hurry because of the sudden natural disaster, but they didn't expect that once they left, it was nearly a thousand years, and over the years, the fire that left never came back.

If you really want to migrate, it will take time to completely take away the fire, just like when the witch took the fire away from the fire pond on the other side of the river, and after a long time of prayer and worship, and then spent a lot of effort to completely remove the fire from the fire pond.

The good thing is that now it's all back, and the fire veins haven't been completely destroyed.

Although the fire pit has been rebuilt, the fire has not been lit in it for the time being.

The witch has to perform a ritual before lighting the fire in the fire pit so that the fire is connected to the fire veins.

Trees have been cut down to make houses, and powerful totem warriors have gone to carry stones.

Wu stayed in the car and didn't come out.

When Shao Xuan came back, Gui Ze was jumping out of the car with the processed herbs.

"What's wrong?" Shao Xuan looked at the wooden cart and asked Gui Ze.

"Wu is in a bad mood. Gui Ze sighed.

I finally came back here, and when I saw the mess in this place, I was in a good mood to have a ghost, and moreover, in the style of witches. Everything you see and feel should be recorded in the witch scroll and passed on in the future.

Shao Xuan knocked on the door frame of the car.

"Come in. The voice from inside was inaudible.

I can't hear joy or anger. On this old man, it means to be unhappy.

Really. After Shao Xuan entered, he saw Wu Zheng writing and drawing on a scroll of animal skins.

"How?" Wu asked, without looking up.

Shao Xuan briefly explained the matter.

"Ao did the right thing, we still need some respite. After Wu finished speaking, he asked, "Can you reproduce that stone pillar?"

"Yes. However, it will take some time, the stone is not easy to find, and it needs to be excavated. Why don't I go and look for it now?" Seeing the broken stone pillar, Shao Xuan felt uncomfortable, when he came over two years ago. The stone pillar was like a landmark, and he had sat on it.

Wu shook his head, "No, that one is put aside for the time being, and when the fire is ignited, the first thing the tribe should do is to go out and meet those returning tourists." ”

When the fire is lit again in the old place, the tourists who left will also return. This is what Lao Yao said to Shao Xuan at the beginning.

"What about the time of the sacrifice?" asked Shao Xuan.

"Tomorrow night. ”

The time of the sacrifice has been set, and the people must now prepare as they did in previous years. Water was fetched to wash the stains off his body and clothes, and the sacrificial clothes were prepared.

Only this time, there are not as many steps as the sacrifice at the beginning of the year. Just to light a fire in the fire pit of the old place.

On the evening of the second day.

After the cleansing, the people of the Yanjiao tribe who had changed into sacrificial animal clothes gathered around the firepit, including those who later joined the group. As for the visitors outside the Yanjiao tribe, they did not participate, but only stayed on the sidelines and watched.

In the sacrifice, the more important the person, the higher the position, close to the fire pit. In a different place, this rule also exists.

Shao Xuan is the top group of people. The only mid-level totem warrior.

The car with the tinder placed was already nearby, and the atmosphere around it was quiet and solemn.

Tourists who are a little further away are staring at it. Didn't dare to say a word.

This is not the original mountain, where they are now. Nor at the top of the mountain. Looking around, in the distance, surrounded by mountains, it is inconspicuous in comparison to the low place, and the surrounding woods are obscured.

In silence, Wu carefully got into the car, and after a while, when he got out of the car, he held a small flame in his hand, but this flame was twice as large as when he left the river, and it was still beating in Wu's hand.

As Wu approached the fire pond step by step, a flash of fire also appeared in the fire pond, breaking through the ground, and then, from the center of the firelight, six lines of fire branched out in six directions, each of which passed through the crowd standing around and spread farther away.

The closer Wu got to the fire pit, the brighter the fire in the fire pit became, and the thicker the six fire veins became.

When Wu walked into the fire pit and placed the fire in the middle of the fire vein, a beam of fire rose into the sky, like a thousand feet of tower, straight into the sky, in this dark night, it was particularly eye-catching.

Wu who withdrew from the fire pit knelt on the ground with everyone and greeted the rekindling of the fire with the highest salute of the tribe.

In the fire pit, the pillar of fire quickly thickened and spread to the entire fire pond, and the churning flames covered the rolling mountains in the distance with a layer of fire, like a sudden appearance of heaven and earth. The sky was full of fire, but not a single leaf was burning.

Not only that, but the flames in the fire pit spread out along the six branches.

Each fire vein, like a lead, instantly leads the fire of the fire pond to the distance, and the fire light that rises from the ground fire vein is like a huge divine weapon that suddenly appears, splitting this black night sky and dividing it into six blocks, revealing an indescribable majestic atmosphere of heaven and earth.

The tourists on the edge suddenly felt a sudden shock to their bodies, their spirits were impacted, and the momentum around them made them tremble, and they felt that the cold hairs on their bodies stood up. They had never seen anything like it.

Tinder, that's the power of tinder. It makes people feel the urge to worship immediately.

Such a fire can drive away the fierce beast.

Such a fire can protect the tribe and thrive in this mountain forest.

Shao Xuan watched the strange changes in the fire in the fire pond, and felt that the totemic power in his body was also surging with the rising flames, surging little by little.

Once, the totemic flame in my mind, like a rootless floater, was erratic, but now. It was as if they had found a support and support point, and they were stable and down, and their flame bodies were higher.

It starts with the connection of the fire to the fire vein. Shao Xuan felt that his body was in a state of extreme excitement, and the totem in his mind was also in continuous excitement. The power of the totem in the body. From the bits and pieces to the surging like a rolling river, rushing in the body, as if to drill out of every pore, the totem lines on the body are becoming more and more profound and clear.

The heart is beating strongly.

Blood, as if it was being boiled.

All the emotions ignited in an instant.

"Ahh

Ao was still on his knees. But the upper body stood up, facing the invisible "flame tower" in the firepit, raised his arms high, and roared loudly. Because the emotions are excessive, the voice is obviously hoarse.

It's like venting, it's like a call.

The surging totemic power, as the blood boiled, bloomed, passed through the skin on the surface of the body, and rushed out.

body. The sacrificial beast suit under the light of the fire was shocked by the air flow around the totem warrior, and was suddenly cut into a gap.

Where your legs are on your knees. The ground was hit by the eruptive air currents, and the rubble and dust flew everywhere, and the flying sand and dust were quickly swept in and swallowed by the churning flames.

After Ao, the big boss, the leader of the hunting team, and the various hunting warriors also roared one after another. The sound echoed through the mountains and forests with the light of the fire that almost illuminated the forest.

A sense of pride that I had never felt before.

In the hearts of every Flamehorn tribesman. They all have a share of the glory and pride of being a Yanjiao person, this pride. It has never disappeared, from the tribe of thousands of years ago, to the present.

Observing with your eyes and feeling with your heart, there is an invisible force around you, which makes everyone's every vessel, every muscle, every bone, and even all the spirit quickly merge with this force.

Shao Xuan looked in the direction of the fire pond, listened to the roars around him, with a smile in his eyes, and roared along, sharing such excitement with them.

Wu looked at the firelight in his eyes, and looked at the two-horned totem in the fire pond, which rose to the sky, and the two-horned totem that was too familiar to be familiar anymore, tears flashed in his eyes.

We're still strong, we've never forgotten, the glory is still there, it's just that we're coming back a little late.

At the same time, the Wanshi tribe, Wanshi Wu and the leader were on the ground, looking at the small flames in the fire pit, their faces were gloomy.

Not only the Wanshi tribe, but other tribes can also feel it, especially the tribes in the central part of the country, those big tribes, feel it most clearly.

The fire in their pit has been swayed because of this. Only a strong spark can cause such a phenomenon.

Who is it?

In the whole of the central part, who else can do this, except for the few who are known?

Many people don't think clearly.

Farther away from the fierce beast mountain forest, the witch of the Mang tribe, standing on a high mountain in the Mang forest, glanced at the large green forests around him, and then looked in one direction, a complicated smile flashed in his eyes: "Those barbarians, really back......"

On the vast plateau, the Feng tribe.

Lao Hao looked at the totemic lines that appeared on his body more clearly than before, his shriveled and wrinkled face trembled, and then he knelt deeply in one direction, and a tear fell into the grass and seeped into the soil.

How many years. He was finally waiting for him.

Lao Hao also pulled his wife and grandson to kneel. I don't know how long it toodem was, but when the totem patterns on his body gradually disappeared, he got up.

The old lady still wanted to support Lao Hao, who had been kneeling for a long time, but was pushed away by Lao Hao. He felt full of strength now, although it was far less than those totem warriors, but it was much better than before, and he didn't tremble when he carried the bucket.

Seeing that the old lady was too excited and her body was still trembling, the old lady asked with some worry, "You, how do you feel?"

Lao Hao straightened his back, led his little grandson, who had grown much taller, and said with a full heart: "Hungry!"

Old Lady: "......"

"Pack your things, we're going to get ready to go back. Lao Hao said. He had met several Yanhorn people from other tribes during the Prairie Tribe's trading time, and had agreed that if they could wait for the day when the fire of their homeland was rekindled, they would form a team and go back together. (To be continued)

ps: The state is not very good, I will be a change tonight, and I will make up for it tomorrow night. R466