Chapter 848: A small village in the mountains

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The strong man's words, the shocked Yun Fei was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened, and the strong man in front of him asked a sentence that made more than a dozen strong men laugh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Haha, the little brother is really joking, a person as big as you is standing in front of us, how can it be, is it possible that the little brother treats us all as blind?"

One of them, not as tall as the others, not as strong as the others, and dark-skinned, charcoal-like laughed out loud, and the others laughed along, but their laughter was not of a mocking kind, nor a mocking laugh, but a laugh like a joke, without malice.

The strong man who walked in front of Yun Fei was also amused by his words, but he didn't laugh like the others, and said with a light smile: "What nonsense is the little brother talking about, I waited for my brother to hunt over, and I happened to meet you, if you don't dislike me and other rude, the place where you live is shabby, please go to the village to talk about it!"

Take things as they come!

Regardless of whether he really returned to the barbarian period or not, since he had come here, he also wanted to know what the barbarian period was like, and with many questions, Yunfei followed the strong man and walked towards Shicun.

"Brother Shi, do you go hunting every day?"

These mountain people are very simple, there is nothing to hide from each other, no matter what Yunfei asks, the strong man will answer, just a few steps, the two chatted very speculatively, he also learned from the mouth of the strong man that the people in this village do not have specific surnames, they are all named after something.

For example, this strong man next to Yunfei, he likes to play with stones since he was born, so his father named him Stone, hoping that he will be as strong and healthy as a stone in the future.

Another example is the man with dark skin and a layer of black ash on his body, named Stove Head, just because his skin is too dark, so his father gave him such a name.

"It's not every day, there are shadows of ancient relics everywhere in this deep mountain, they haunt everywhere, and they don't dare to go out without complete preparation. I don't know what the reason is, today we just went out, not yet a hundred miles, we encountered a piece of corpses, like this one I resisted, it is called the Sky Swallowing Tiger, can swallow the sky, usually, we can only walk around when we see it, but I didn't expect that it has become food in our mouths today. Little brother, your luck is good, like this ancient relic, full of treasures, today you have a mouthful!"

"That's right, maybe it's the gods who have favored our village, so much prey has been dropped!" a strong man behind him interjected, and the joy on his face was not concealed at all, and he was very happy.

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water!

As mountain people, all they have to do every day is to hunt, only in this way can they fill their stomachs, and only in this way can they feed their families.

After speaking, Yunfei and the others came to the entrance of the village, where there stood a stone stele, as black as ink, as if it had just been fished out of the ink, and there was no name engraved on it, which was inconspicuous.

Surrounded by the pitch-black stone stele, Yun Fei's heart moved, and he sensed a familiar aura from it, but he was sure that he had never seen this stone tablet, and there was no trace of impression in his mind.

"This is the stele god of our clan, who has been guarding our village for many years, if it were not for its protection, our village would have been out of danger a long time ago!" The stone walked to Yunfei's side and explained his doubts, and when he spoke, he folded his hands together and saluted respectfully to the inky stone tablet, with a very devout attitude.

Not far from the stele there is a stone platform more than two meters high and a wide one, the table top is smooth as a mirror, as if it is divided in two by a sharp weapon from the middle, but the table is dark red, at this time, the stove head is putting the prey on the table with a few strong men, obviously, these prey will be sacrificed to this stele before becoming their food. And the dark red color is obviously the blood left over from years of sacrifice.

As soon as a few strong men put their prey on the stone platform, the village became lively, and the cheers of children could be heard from a mile away, followed by the women who welcomed their husbands home, and even those old people came out, Yun Fei's eyes were sharp, and he was clearly in the middle of those old people, there was an old man with white hair and beard, but very energetic.

"Uncle Stone, Uncle Black Carbon, you guys are so good, wow, you got so much delicious food!"

Children are innocent and lively by nature, the corpses of demon beasts piled up on the platform, and the eyes are full of green light, although they live in the mountains all year round, but those demon beasts rich in flesh and blood essence on the stone platform are not often eaten.

This point, Yun Fei does not deny, in today's world, the Sky Swallowing Tiger has long been extinct, and only in ancient books is the description of this race, whether it is its flesh and blood, or its essence, it is a great supplement. It is even rumored that the natural powers of the Sky Swallowing Tiger clan are hidden in their skulls. If it can be obtained, it can be said that it is a creation against the heavens for the monks, and it is more powerful than the super supernatural powers in the world.

"Hey, who are you, why are you dressed so strangely?"

A little girl with pigtails, a white face, and a porcelain doll looked like a little girl walked over, holding a big hand of stone, blinking two big watery eyes, and her eyes were full of doubts.

This little girl is only three or four years old, but she speaks in the tone of a little adult, looking at Yun Fei, who is dressed and has an unfamiliar face, in her impression, the grandparents, uncles and aunts in the village are all wearing animal skins, but the person in front of her is wearing a very different dress, I don't know what it is.

"Xiaoman, this uncle is a guest, don't be rude!"

Shi made a face, scolded the little girl, and said with a smile: "The child is spoiled, I don't know the etiquette, don't be surprised, little brother!"

The little girl fluttered with a pair of big eyes, a pink mouth, tears swirling in her eyes, from the moment she was sensible, her father had never said her so harshly, but today she reprimanded her for a stranger, she felt wronged, and her big eyes were full of innocence and grievances.

"The eldest brother is serious, Xiaoman is sensible and cute, how can he be rude!"

For some reason, with that aggrieved little face, he suddenly thought of his sister Yundie, who had been separated for several years, although he missed it like a tide, but he didn't know where to start, he only thought about cultivating to become strong, and naturally he would find a sister who took good care of him.

Although the little barbarian is small, he also knows that Yunfei is a good person to get along with, she is a small ghost, and she can judge from a sentence, and in an instant, a bright smile bloomed on her cloudy little face.

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him, and the gray-haired, energetic old man came to the stele with the men, women and children of the village.

"Little brother, let me introduce you, this is the patriarch of my clan!" Seeing the old man coming, Shi hurriedly introduced Yunfei to him.

The old man had a ruddy complexion, was wearing a beast skin coat, and a bone sword hung from his waist, without a fierce and unrivaled sharpness, nor an oppressive breath, the sword was the same as a person, and the performance was very restrained.

And on this old man, Yun Fei also did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but the former's eyes were very profound, like a vast starry sky, and the wisdom of this old man was all over the sky, and he was a master.

"Junior Yunfei, I've seen the patriarch!" Yunfei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou doesn't need to be polite, since you can come to our Yunmeng Village, you are a distinguished guest of the clan!" The white-haired old man didn't have the slightest patriarch's shelf, stepped forward to support Yunfei's hands, stopped him from giving a big gift, and then said: "Stay for a while, wait for the sacrificial ceremony to be completed, and then the old man will lead the guest into the village!"

After speaking, the white-haired old man walked straight to the stone platform, untied the bone sword on his waist, and made a cut on the head of each demon beast, and the blood immediately flowed out, to Yun Fei's surprise, the blood flowing out of the body of those demon beasts actually did not have a trace of bloody smell, not only did there be no fishy smell, but on the contrary, there was a rich and extremely rich fragrance spreading, floating above the stone platform.

At this time, someone had already brought stone buckets, stone pots, stone basins and other things to catch the blood flowing down from the stone platform, these blood is a great supplement, Yun Fei swallowed saliva, these blood not to mention much, as long as a small bowl is taken to the world, it will cause a robbery.

He took a hard breath, and a fragrance penetrated into his body along his nostrils, and the pores all over his body were dilated, and the injuries in his body caused by the coercion of the Blood Demon Mountain were completely recovered at this moment.

This is just a wisp of fragrance, if he drinks that blood, maybe it will help him break through the current bottleneck and enter the realm of creation.

Of course, this thought only flashed in his mind, and then quickly disappeared without a trace, the people of this village are very quaint, unguarded to people, very friendly, treat him like a clansman, and whether or not those blood are treasures against the sky, even if they are, he will not take them by force.

Under the leadership of the white-haired old man, the men, women, and children of the village sat in a circle, and there were words in their mouths, those languages Yun Fei had never heard before, and he couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could guess that they were performing a sacrificial ceremony, begging the stone tablet to bless the safety of the clansmen.

Everyone, young and old, had solemn and pious expressions on their faces, and only the sound of sacrifice was heard during the whole process, and no one opened their mouths to laugh or fight, not even the three-year-old children, who followed the adults to perform the sacrifice.

It is recorded in ancient books that there were also sacrifices in ancient times, some of them worshipped thunder and lightning, some worshipped big trees, sacred mountains, and prayed that they could protect their people from safety.

Yun Fei also clearly remembered that whether it was in ancient times or ancient times, whenever there was a sacrifice, those things that were worshipped as gods would come to collect offerings, which also indicated that the people who sacrificed would be protected by it and stay away from disasters.

However, until the sacrificial ceremony of the villagers of Yunmeng Village was completed, the stone tablet that was as black as ink did not react in the slightest, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation, which made Yun Fei wonder, could it be that this stone tablet was a dead thing?

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