The little pigtail was dressed up, and at this time, he stepped forward and whispered beside him.

Shiki, who was originally impatient, when he heard half of it, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head sideways and stared at Xingtian.

Xing Tian only felt a "whirl" in his ears, and he was in the flames, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast in the wilderness, and his body couldn't move for a while.

Soul power!?

Xingtian finally showed a hint of fear.

On the other side, Shiki showed a playful expression like a prey, and his eyes instantly became hideous.

Because Shiki smashed the wall before, now there are about two or three hundred people gathered in the square, all looking at everything in front of them with a confused expression. I don't understand how the village kid could make such a powerful barbarian angry......

However, everyone did not worry about Xingtian because of this.

There is an agreement between the vassal tribe and the suzerain's tribe, unless it involves rebellion, even the samurai of the suzerain's tribe cannot easily kill the people of the vassal tribe.

However, this rule is not fixed, for example, there is another rule, that is, if the samurai of the suzerain's tribe takes a fancy to the samurai of the vassal tribe, he can recruit him as his servant in battle, if the other party does not agree, the suzerain's samurai can send a servant of the same level to fight with him, and after winning, the other party will automatically become a servant of the suzerain's samurai.

And the war minions have always had a very high mortality rate, and a random accident on the battlefield, or an impossible task, can make him disappear.

The reason why Xingtian dared to offend the warriors of the sect master tribe was because of the rules formulated by this layer of "Witch God Temple".

The other party glared at Xingtian, and Xingtian did not show weakness against Shiki.

Just when everyone didn't know why, an impatient voice sounded: "Commander Shi, can we go?" The Shuangxi tribe is not close to here, if it delays the major affairs of the tribe, hum...... I'm afraid you and I can't afford to be guilty!"

Feng Cang's timely words immediately diverted Shikiki's attention.

The soul power dissipated, Xing Tian gasped for breath, and almost rushed over to kiss the wind warehouse in his heart.

Shiki glanced at Fengcang, then glanced at Xingtian, and finally smiled, and said, "What the adults said is extremely true. Brothers, go!"

Boom -

The group of men and horses galloped out of the camp at once, and at the same time took the squeaky old carriage away, and the envoy Fengcang was left behind by them.

The little pigtail was dressed, and after running out for a while, he suddenly turned the horse's head and came to the people of Woniu Village.

The old patriarch stepped forward respectfully and asked, "What else does the upper tribe command?"

I saw that his face was hideous, and he pointed at Xingtian in the crowd with a horsewhip, and asked, "Who are you kid?"

The old patriarch was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Shangcha somehow asked the name of this son? He is just a young man in the clan, and he has never seen the world, so he must have unintentionally collided with the adult......

The anger on Shi Lian's face grew, he really couldn't listen to these, and was about to scold, when suddenly someone in Woniu Village replied: "My lord, his name is Xingtian!"

Xingtian didn't need to turn his head, he could hear that it was Yu Ru's voice, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Your name is Xingtian!?" asked Shi Lian in an angry voice.

Xing Tian flicked his shirt and said coldly: "Didn't someone answer just now? Are you deaf?"

The people of Woniu Village were in an uproar.

Is this kid Xingtian crazy enough to talk to the adults of the Wind Horse Department......

And Xingtian's father, Cangpan, felt even more cold in his hands and feet. That kid had already caused an accident before, and now what did he provoke? It actually provoked the hostility of the Wind Horse Guards and a barbarian......

Everyone talked about it and looked at Xingtian, who was standing proudly and upright.

And Xing Tian just looked at Shi Lian coldly. In the face of the barbarians, the strength is still insufficient, but in the face of a barbarian who is frightened by himself, what is terrifying?

At the same time, Xingtian's temper also has a bit of a hooligan temperament, anyway, the disaster has already broken through, pretending to have an egg, it is not as good as being a single person!

Shi Lian's face was red and white, and his anger was obvious, but he didn't dare to make a fire for a long time.

If this kid makes a mistake and beats himself up in front of everyone, it will be really embarrassing to be thrown home!

The two sides looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and just when everyone thought that Fu Lian was going to explode, they heard him snort angrily and said, "Xingtian, I remember you! Ten days later, I will definitely kill you!"

After saying that, he beat the horse and left.

The people of Woniu Village were stunned for a moment, when did the uncle of the Fengma Department, who had always been reckless and reckless, become so cowardly? And looking at Xingtian's eyes, he was a little more puzzled, a little more admired, and a little more surprised!

Looking at the other party's somewhat embarrassed back, Xingtian laughed and said proudly: "There is Brother Lao's concern, ten days later, Xingtian is waiting for him!"

Facing the direction of the departure of the Wind Horse Department, Xingtian hugged his shoulders and pretended to be unfathomable, but in his heart, he was up and down, TMD, before Lao Tzu came out of the mountain, he provoked a barbarian, is this the rhythm of death?

When he turned around, several angry faces pressed in front of him—

The father roared angrily, "Xingtian, you TMD tell me ......"

"Get out of here!" The old patriarch slapped Cangpan away, grabbed Xingtian's animal skin shirt, sprayed him in the face with spitting stars, and roared angrily: "Xingtian, what the hell is going on?"

In the public housing of the village, almost all the clan elders and people with status in Woniu Village were present.

Surrounded by rows of tree stumps, a stone charcoal fire in the middle.

At this time, a large pot of broth was boiling on the charcoal fire, Xing Tian was holding a huge stone bowl, drinking the broth, and a roasted guinea pig was gnawed by him.

Xingtian and Yili had already recounted what had happened to them, and the people had already understood the ins and outs.

The people were silent, and several elders took out the tobacco from the old patriarch's tobacco jar and smoked it, and after a while, the public house was full of smoke, and everyone's face was gloomy.

Xingtian's actions cannot be said to be wrong, any bloody man, when he encounters such a situation, will make a difference. The clan elders didn't blame Xingtian, and many even thought he did a good job.

Gou Lu, who originally had the intention of attacking Cangpan's father and son, saw everyone's attitude, and did not fall into the well and attack Xingtian. However, the two of them also insisted that they should not offend the Wind and Horse Department for Xingtian at this time.

So, the outcome of the matter is simple. Xingtian was not punished, but the village did not have the idea of standing up for Xingtian. Xingtian will solve the trouble he has provoked.

The only people who really worried about Xingtian seemed to be his father Cangpan and the old patriarch. And the eyes of Gou Lu's father and son looking at Xingtian were full of banter and ridicule, just like looking at a dead person.

What really made the clan depressed was the sudden Ji Gong of the Wind Horse Department this time.

The barren continent is warm, cold, and arid, and there are three seasons of reincarnation, one season and three years. In the last year before the end of the warm season, the vassal villages would only come to ask for it after they had accumulated enough food during the warm season, and there was never a reason to ask for it at the beginning of the warm season.

This year is the second warm season that Xingtian has come to this world, and the last time was nine years ago, when he was seven years old.

The last cold and drought seasons made him see many things that he couldn't let go:

Tribal children who starved to death, hunters who died in the face of risky hunting, people who were frugal and used tree bark as food, wild beasts who attacked villages because of hunger, warriors of large tribes who came to their homes to force food, and old people who committed suicide in order not to disturb the tribe......

The three-year warm season of the Wild Continent is an opportunity for people to survive, and only by stockpiling a large amount of food in this season can they survive in the next six consecutive years of hard years.

And the most basic way to store food on the wild continent is hunting.

At this time, the earth has just recovered, and the prey has not yet gained weight, and it is not the best time to hunt at all.

After a few puffs of tobacco, the eldest clan elder pressed the tobacco leaves in his pipe fiercely, and said: "The Wind Horse Department is not good at coming this time, let us pay Ji Gong at the beginning of the season, and only give ten days, this is to push our sons into the fire pit." Everyone knows that the three years of the cold season, and the three years of the dry season, let alone people, those wild beasts are also hungry one by one, and the already fierce wild beasts are several times more fierce in this season. Our people go out hunting, so we don't know who eats whom......"

Qiu Shanye's words resonated with everyone.

"Yes, it's too dangerous to go out into the wilderness at this time. ”

"I'm afraid that if I finish the Jigong of the Wind Horse Department, there will be dead people in the village again......"

"It's hard to catch your breath, why don't you have a time to stop?"

"This is the bitter fruit under the fence!"

Tuo Shi, the clan elder in charge of the village's supplies, said: "Normally, at this time, we only hunt some animals such as mountain rabbits, guinea pigs, and golden pheasants to eat, but what the Wind Horse Department wants is the hard skin of the wild beast, and if there is no strong wild beast, it will not be able to obtain it at all...... There are also medicinal herbs, but now that the dry season has just passed, a few heavy rains have fallen, and the wild grass outside is overgrown on the flat ground, but the medicinal herbs that are effective enough are afraid that they haven't even pulled out the leaves, how to pick them?"

The old patriarch poked the charcoal fire and asked, "Turbidity, how many minerals are there in the clan?" After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Count the curry!"

Xun Han was the only smelter in the village, he was a big man, two meters tall, his arms were thicker than the thighs of ordinary men, his muscles were entangled, and he was wearing a long leather apron used when striking iron. ”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

The clan elder Qiu Shan was stunned and said, "Cangwu, have you hidden such bronze ingots all these years?"

The old patriarch Cangwu smiled helplessly and said, "I didn't tell everyone about this matter, it's not that I, Cangwu, are hiding my secrets, but I don't want to leak the secrets." These bronze ingots are for the purpose of going to the Witch God Temple to cast sacrificial vessels, so that they can be rekindled in the future to rekindle the sacrificial fire and revitalize the tribe!"

In this world, although there are also gold, silver, copper, and iron, the function and status of bronze are absolutely extraordinary, not only is it many times stronger and tougher than steel, but it is also the only metal that can be perfectly integrated with soul power and can be smelted on a large scale. The most important thing in the Barren Continent, the sacrificial vessels, were all made of bronze.

If a tribe wants to advance to the totem fire, it must rely on large-scale sacrifices, and only by putting the sacrifice into the sacrificial vessel, the divine power in it can be absorbed by the guardian beast, and the soul power fed back can be contained in the sacrificial vessel, so that the people who offer the sacrifice benefit.

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