Chapter 3: Thorn and Shadow

Late at night, Su Ming lay in his own house, looking at the dark surroundings, unable to sleep for a long time. Ah Gong's words always lingered in his ears, and the scenes from eight years ago kept coming to his mind.

With a long sigh, Su Ming sat up, silently pushed open the wooden door of the house, and a cool wind blew his messy head, the wind was very cold, as if it came with the moonlight, sprinkling the earth.

It was quiet all around, only one or two faint hiss could be heard from the distance on the Nawu Mountain, and most of the tribe was dark, only the bonfire in the center, and some scattered flames, and then there were some torches on the surrounding giant wooden walls, and in the middle of the night, there was a faint sound of burning crackling.

Su Ming looked up at the sky, the sky was sparse and the stars were very bright, and the galaxy was like eternity, which made Su Ming's eyes slowly reveal confusion.

"The people in my clan are very good to me...... But I obviously don't look like them...... Perhaps, this has something to do with the failure of the visit to the statue......

If you don't have a brute body, you can't cultivate barbarianism, you can only stay here for the rest of your life, you can't go out, you can't see the world described in the beast leather book......" Su Ming sat down silently, leaning against the house, looking at the sky, and the confusion in his eyes became even thicker.

"The barbarians have ancestors, who opened the heavens and created people, and have left them for thousands of generations...... The barbarian flies into the sky and moves mountains and seas...... There are barbarian patterns that reach the sky, and the sun, moon and stars can be picked......" In the middle of the night, in the Wushan tribe, a young man looked at the sky and muttered......

At this moment, he didn't notice that the black fragment hanging around his neck once again had a faint light flashing away......

Time flickered, and soon it was the third day.

As the day of the Asu of the generation of the Wushan tribe, from the early morning of this day, the entire tribe was boiling, and almost all the tribesmen walked out, bringing their own Lasu and condensing in the square in the center of the tribe.

The ceremony of the barbarian revelation often takes a whole day, especially this when the brute is sixteen years old, just like the rite of passage, and even at this time today, the Lasu, who has completed the barbarian enlightenment, can choose a partner with each other.

Bursts of drums with strange rhythms swirled from the tribe, and as the drums appeared, one by one Rasu walked out of the crowd and stood in the center.

There are about 30 people in Rasu who have completed the barbarian enlightenment this time, most of them are teenagers, and although they are not very old, their bodies are extremely stout, revealing a sense of fierceness.

Even those girls are the same, in this way, Su Ming in the crowd is particularly distinct, his eyebrows are clear, and he is even more incompatible with the surroundings.

Even so, the people here had long accepted Su Ming's existence, and although his appearance was a little different to them, they did not reject him, but integrated him into it and became a member of the tribe.

After surrounding these Rasu who were ready to open the barbarium, all the Wushan tribesmen danced a primitive dance, worshiping the heavens with dances, and expressing their awe and sacrifice to heaven and earth with their bodies.

"Su Ming, I heard from the people of the clan that you also went to Oolong Mountain a few days ago, and you also took oolong saliva back. While the outer tribesmen were singing and dancing happily, a simple voice came from Sula's side.

It was a young man of the same age, with rough skin and a strong body, almost a whole circle older than Su Ming, his eyes were very bright, he was looking at Su Ming at the moment, and he smiled.

Looking at the young man who spoke, Su Ming had a smile on his face, this young man's name was Lei Chen, and he was one of his few friends in the clan.

"Take some back, I went to look for you yesterday, your father said that you went up the mountain with the hunting team, and when the barbarian is over later, I will divide some and take them. ”

The young man named Lei Chen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward and laughed.

"I could have come back earlier, but I met a mink deer on the way, and you said before that you needed the mink blood to be drugged, so I followed, and I came back last night. ”

Su Ming knew that what the other party said was an understatement, but in fact, the mink deer was extremely difficult to kill, and it was even more dangerous, and his heart was warm at the moment.

As the two were talking, the sound of singing around them gradually calmed down, and the crowd dispersed, only to see the grandfather of the Wushan tribe, dressed in a coarse linen shirt and holding a pitch-black bone staff in his hand, surrounded by several clansmen, came over and stood in front of these young people.

His appearance made the surroundings completely silent immediately, and these teenagers were even more in awe, obviously very afraid of this grandfather.

"Sacrifice the barbarian ancestor!" Ah Gong's eyes were blazing, sweeping over everyone, Yu Su Ming paused slightly, and between the words, his right hand raised the pitch-black bone staff and waved, and immediately saw dozens of big men hurriedly walking from the crowd not far away, all carrying bound beasts.

The beasts were still alive, and now they let out a terrible roar, and struggled constantly, but to no avail.

A total of forty-nine beasts of different shapes were all lifted up after a short time, surrounding those teenagers, and the roaring sound echoed, condensed together, and there was a faint penetrating force that hit the soul, but they all had the existence of the tribesmen of the Wushan tribe around them, holding them down to prevent them from breaking free.

The clansman standing beside these beasts did not hesitate at all, and all of them bowed their heads at the same time, and a sharp stone blade appeared in his left hand, which directly pierced the necks of these beasts and cut off their heads alive.

Even the roar, at this moment, with the cutting off of the head, reached the extreme, which seemed to be earth-shattering, making several of the more than thirty people who were ready to start the barbarian show fear and fear.

Su Ming's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, and the afterglow swept over Lei Chen beside him, but he saw that the other party's eyes showed a sense of bloodthirstiness, as if he was used to this, and he faintly enjoyed it.

A large amount of blood suddenly spurted out, like a blood fountain, emitting a fishy aura, and sprinkled it on the thirty or so Rasu, and fell on their heads, bodies, and the ground under their feet.

"You are lucky, because there is no tribal war now, but in the same way, you are also unlucky......" Ah Gong looked at the teenagers in front of him and said softly.

"When I was a child, the gift of sixteen-year-old Barbarian Enlightenment was to cut off the head of a person from a rival tribe and drink the blood of the other party to complete the Brute Enlightenment.

You're lucky compared to now...... Unfortunately, you only saw the blood of the beast, and did not touch the heads of the enemies......" Ah Gong muttered, taking a deep look at the Rasu in front of him, and raised his right hand with the bone staff and pointed forward.

At the same time, his left hand raised his five fingers and clenched his fist and released it violently, and immediately a powerful aura suddenly spread out from his body, and this aura swept around, forming a howling wind that permeated the entire Wushan tribe.

I saw that on Ah Gong's face, there were lines of transfiguration, and the lines were intertwined, forming a totem like a python.

The python was vivid, as if it was real, and it was transformed into Ah Gong's face, as if it was roaring in the sky, and there was a silent roar, although it could not be heard by both ears, all the clansmen of the Wushan tribe here, including the strong patriarch, couldn't help but tremble and took a few steps back.

"Black python pattern...... This is Ah Gong's brute ......" Su Ming looked at Ah Gong blankly, looking at the lines on his face, his heart was replaced by shock, the last time he saw this scene was nine years ago, and now he sees it again, but his feeling is several times stronger than back then.

"Ah Gong's power alone can slaughter the entire tribe, and he is so powerful that he is only the ninth layer of the Blood Condensation Realm...... I don't know how powerful the person who opened the dust realm will be......

Not to mention the sacrificial bone realm after the dust is opened...... The animal skin scroll once said that the powerhouses of the Bone Sacrifice Realm, even medium-sized tribes, are extremely rare, and only those unimaginably large tribes have a small amount of barbarism in the Bone Sacrifice Realm. Su Ming's heart was shaken, and his heart was even more eager to become a barbarian.

"With this blood, beast body, please Wushan Man!" Ah Gong's thunderous voice interrupted Su Ming's thoughts, but he saw that as Ah Gong's words came out, immediately the corpses of those beasts around him all exploded, and the flesh and blood on the earth, as well as the blood and water on those teenagers, were all sucked away by an invisible force, and condensed together in mid-air, forming a huge mass of flesh and blood.

"Barbarian Qi!" The stout man beside Ah Gong, the patriarch of the Wushan tribe, shouted loudly at this moment.

All Lasu, including Su Ming, bit the tip of their tongues without hesitation and spurted out a mouthful of blood, their blood soared into the air, and after being absorbed by the flesh and blood, with a shocking roar, the flesh and blood ball suddenly turned into a black statue.

It was a hideous statue of a half-human, half-beast, imbued with a savage and primitive aura, clutching a dragon in one hand and a huge spear in the other, its eyes showing madness and bloodlust.

When it appeared, even the sky suddenly darkened, as if it was pressed down by its majesty.

"Wushan is like a ......" Su Ming's heart was pounding and pounding, as if it was about to burst, but at this moment, the fragment on his neck had a hidden warm current and merged into his body, making that uncomfortable feeling disappear.

This feeling made Su Ming stunned, and he was about to look down subconsciously, when Ah Gong's voice echoed.

"Step forward in turn, and worship inside the barbarian statue!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man immediately walked a few steps quickly, and after stepping directly below the statue, the whole person disappeared in an instant, and it didn't take long for the young man to disappear in the place where he disappeared, and he turned out with a gloomy face, and stepped back to the side, without saying a word.

"Next!" The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Nawushan tribe, and the big man had a serious expression, and his gaze swept over these Lasu.

One by one, the brute Lasu, 6 continued to step forward, and soon after disappearing, they reappeared, until a woman stepped into the brute statue, and the brute image emitted a flash of red light.

Suddenly, the people of the entire tribe were in high spirits, and even the grandfather was staring at it, but after seeing that the red light flashed nine times in a row, the figure of the girl came out.

"Possess a brute!!"

"Brute like nine rays, which means that you have a brute body!"

When the girl appeared, she looked surprised.

"Your name is Ulla, right, come to me. Ah Gong smiled, looked at the girl, and nodded.

Seeing the girl walking towards Ah Gong, Su Ming was silent, gritted his teeth and took the next step, walking towards the statue, his walk immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding clansmen.

For this young man who was clearly different from them, most of the clansmen of the Wushan tribe had kindness and pity, and their eyes were focused on Su Ming until he stood under the statue.

Su Ming took a deep breath, glanced at his grandfather who was looking at him not far away, closed his eyes, and at the moment when his eyes closed, he felt an indescribable power envelop his whole body, as if he was blending into the mud, and when he opened his eyes, everything around him had completely changed.

This is not the Wushan tribe, but a small space, surrounded by pitch black, except for a black statue floating in front of it, emitting a red light.

The appearance of the statue was exactly the same as the barbarian image he saw outside, exuding a savage primitive aura.

Looking at the statue, Su Ming was silent for a moment, and bowed deeply to the statue.

After bowing for a long time, Su Ming's face showed bitterness, he knew that if he had a brute body, he could make that brute image emit a crimson light with just one bow, but all this at the moment was the same as nine years ago, there was no difference in the slightest.

"I can't be a barbarian in this life...... Su Ming bit his lower lip, sighed, and turned around to leave here.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly shook his whole body, looked back at the statue violently, and was stunned for a moment!

At the same time, he saw a blinding glow from the fragment of his chest that he had overlooked......

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