The earthquake roared, the cave trembled, the rubble kept falling off, and the dust rippled in the air.

Countless primitive people woke up from their slumber, looking at everything in front of them blankly, the crumbling scaffolding, the jerky, all telling everything in front of them.

"Earthquakes? impossible, right? There are earthquakes in this primeval world?" Yang Sanyang did not move, sitting quietly in the stone cave, this place is blessed by the god of fire, and what is more solid than a rock?

The earthquake will not collapse this cave!

After a while, the earthquake still hadn't stopped, Yang Sanyang felt a sense of unease in his heart, only to feel inexplicably irritable in his own body, the origin of the law of fire in his eyes flowed, and he actually pierced through the stone wall, looking at the vast starry sky, a huge fireball ignited the night, yin and yang seemed to be reversed, and day and night were reversed.

At that moment, the fireball came from the sky, all the vibrations were gone, and everything was invisible.

Fireball?

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, forcibly held back the throbbing in his heart after a while, slowly stood up and came to the entrance of the cave, a pair of eyes looked at the purple light gradually revealed in the sky, and did not dare to step out of the cave.

The great wilderness at night is the real killer, even if you have the protection of the god of fire, if you dare to force it out, you will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

The cold north wind swallowed as usual, sweeping the frost that was gradually melting on the ground, and it was not until the sun rose that Yang Sanyang walked out of the cave and rushed towards the place where the light fell in his memory.

A cloud of ashes, a lot of scorching in the radius, and all the trees turned into scorched phlegm particles.

The terrifying divine power enveloped the land of Lixu, and a shudder could not help but rise in people's hearts. Yang Sanyang stared at the place shrouded in divine power, his face was gloomy, his eyes showed a hint of struggle, his eyes showed a little scruple and entanglement, and after a long while, he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Wealth and danger are sought, the road to immortality is never a smooth road, and the front must be related to the legendary innate gods." If you miss today, you want to wait until the opportunity comes, and I don't know how long it will take. Maybe it's for a lifetime. ”

Facing the temptation of the innate gods and the vast divine might, Yang Sanyang couldn't hold back the desire in his heart after all, and subconsciously stepped towards the scorching place.

"Zila~"

The electric light exploded around his body, the fire burst out, and the flint drill was suspended above Yang Sanyang's head at some point, protecting his body, as if colliding with the divine power and force field of the outside world, rolling up the Dao vision, the terrifying power rippled, and the void was distorted.

At that moment, Yang Sanyang's breathing stagnated, and he felt as if he was going to die at that moment!

Breath of death!

He never thought that one day, death would be so close to him. Even the mark left by the gods is not something he can bear.

Fortunately, he has a flint drill to firmly protect his body.

Although the qi around the body is terrifying, it also does not hurt its true identity in the slightest.

Tentatively walking through the ashes, each step was accompanied by earth-shattering visions, lightning and thunder terrifying, but it could not get close to its surroundings.

"This flint drill is a good treasure!" Yang Sanyang looked at the flint drill in front of him, and began to wander through the ruins without saying a word.

Everything was reduced to ashes, and nothing was left.

Yang Sanyang was smiling bitterly, his eyes were full of loss, as if he had read too many novels and had been poisoned.

"Huh~"

Yang Sanyang stood in the middle of the ruins, and after searching for a long time, when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a burning under his feet, and he almost fell.

"What is it?" Yang Sanyang stabilized his figure, turned around and returned to the ruins, carefully bent down, and picked up the ashes with his hands, only to see a jade stone with a faint golden light coming into view.

The crystal clear jade presents a flawless brilliance, the whole jade has no impurities, about the size of an egg, showing a perfect spherical shape, without half a defect.

"What is this? It can survive in the ruins, in the terrifying divine might, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary thing!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand and carefully put the jade into his hand, this jade was a little hot, but it was still in the realm of patience.

For some reason, Yang Sanyang looked at the jade in front of him, and always felt that there seemed to be countless mysterious silk threads flowing through it, but he couldn't see it really.

Carefully held the jade in the palm of his hand, and then Yang Sanyang stroked the jade, the texture was delicate and warm, and it was unprecedentedly comfortable.

"That's enough!" Yang Sanyang grabbed the jade, and without saying a word, he quickly drove away, who knows if there will be any terrifying demon beasts here?

Playing with the jade in his hand, he walked out of the place shrouded in divine power, and the flint drilled into his body, and the shrouded land behind him also dispersed strangely, leaving only ashes all over the ground.

"Let's go! Let's go! Don't stay here anymore! Wait for me to pull out the rope and hang this bead on my body, now I can only play with it in my hand!" Yang Sanyang pondered in his heart, when he returned to the cave, the entire cave was gone, and everyone was busy with their day's life.

"Huh~" Zhang Bairen's heart suddenly moved: "Why don't you see you?"

In the past few days, yes has been a heel by his side, he has become a little used to the existence of yes, and now yes is suddenly gone, he feels that there is something missing by his side.

Walking quickly into the cave, yes was still asleep, but his hair was wet with sweat, as if he had taken a bath.

"Infected with the wind and cold?" Looking at the wild in front of him, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and he touched the other party's forehead, which was really hot.

It stands to reason that wild primitive people rarely suffer from wind and cold, but the temperature difference between day and night is too large, and it cannot be completely eliminated.

And when I woke up last night, most of the animal skins were covered with my body, yes, it seems to be exposed, right?

He took out a piece of animal skin, stained it with spring water, and carefully wiped Yah's forehead to lower the temperature.

The cold spring water woke Ye up from a coma, and at this time, Ye only felt weak, looking at Yang Sanyang with a frightened and helpless face, and tears slipped down from his clear and bright big eyes.

Sickness means death! Having lived in the tribe for nearly fifteen years, he has seen birth, old age, sickness and death, and knows what his current situation means.

In the past ten years, all ape-men in this condition have died without exception!

Yah's body was struggling, trying to sit up, constantly sobbing in a low voice, and his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance for the world.

Looking at Ye's posture, Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth and patted Ye's head. Isn't it just such a trivial thing as a cold and a cold?

In this great wilderness world, there is no shortage of herbs, and they are herbs that are very old.

Patting Ye on the shoulder, Yang Sanyang turned around and walked out of the cave, scanning the endless wilderness, looking down for various herbs for treating colds and colds: nepeta, parsnip, Qianghuo, Duhuo, Chuanqiong, Bupleurum, Poria cocos, licorice......

All kinds of herbs and weeds generally grow where they are, as long as you have a heart, you can dig them up at any time.

There are no pots in the tribe, if the big pit in the middle of the huge stone is a pot.

This stone pot is thick with a palm, and it is not easy to cook something, and it is not enough to consume firewood. Fortunately, there is a bonfire that burns in the cave, and the stone pot is set on the bonfire, and the temperature is constant all year round, maintaining a state of boiling water.

Yang Sanyang carefully concocted all kinds of medicinal herbs, then boiled them in a stone pot, and then filled them with a simple 'water bowl' chiseled out of wood, and came to Ye's side.

The creation of the great wilderness world is magical, and the 'gourd' used to draw water and the 'bamboo tube' for water are everywhere in the great wilderness.

The hunting team found countless interesting things in the outside world and brought them back, which showed a different role in Yang Sanyang's hands.

The Chinese herbs were very bitter, and Ye didn't want to drink them, but in the face of Yang Sanyang's firm eyes, Ye didn't dare to refute the will of the Supreme 'Divine Son', so he could only wrinkle his nose and drink it while it was hot.

After a while, yes was already sweating profusely, Yang Sanyang smiled, pulled him to the fire, and then yes fell asleep again.

It's okay!

With the resistance of primitive people, coupled with the power of herbs, it will soon be carried over.

Ye was sleeping, Yang Sanyang played with the jade bead in his hand, and there was a trace of thought in his eyes, for some reason, he always felt that the world in front of him seemed to have become different.

Vulcan's qi is gradually dissipating and replaced by another kind of qi!

Which kind of qi machine replaced the god of fire and shrouded the small world of this human race.

Walking out of the cave and looking at the flames on the altar, Yang Sanyang felt that this flame was not quite the same as in the past.

Not daring to show the slightest flaw, Yang Sanyang came to the front of the cave, looking at the clematis that was constantly volatilizing water vapor under the true fire of the sun, and his eyes showed a little divine light: "It will take some time to dry, this clematis is worthy of being the most tenacious herbaceous plant in the Great Wilderness, and its vitality is tenacious beyond expectations." ”

Clematis can be seen everywhere in the wilderness, just like dog's tail grass can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests of the 21st century.

Yang Sanyang turned over the wire grass, and if these wire grasses wanted to achieve the state they expected, they would not be in a dream for half a month.

Time is passing bit by bit, and the days are so dull, and the dull is a little boring.

Ye stood up again vigorously, staring at Yang Sanyang with a pair of sparkling eyes, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Let's go, follow me to the river!" Yang Sanyang greeted Ye, and regardless of whether the other party understood it or not, he turned around and walked towards the riverbank.

If you want to do good, you must first sharpen your tools!

If you want to fish in the river, you don't know what dangers are in the river.

Standing on the shore, looking at the rushing river, Yang Sanyang sat quietly on the bluestone on the bank. Ye didn't know what Yang Sanyang was doing, but he just followed Yang Sanyang's side, and there was a haze in his eyes.

"Boom!"

A piece of gravel in his hand was thrown into the river, and then he saw the river leap up, a black shadow flickered, and the fist-sized stone turned into powder.

"Hiss~~~"

Looking at the black shadow that dived into the river, Yang Sanyang gasped: "Such a fierce fish demon, if it bites a person's body, it must be a broken tendon and a piece of flesh will be bitten off!"

"There is a great danger in this river!" Yang Sanyang muttered to himself.