Chronicles of Primordial Wars

To go in the direction indicated by the knot, you have to cross the river.

Shao Xuan walked along the river for a distance, but did not find a place to go directly, so he asked to give a lift.

As he grabbed the eagle claw, Shao Xuan saw a hunting scene by the river.

An animal with long, sharp claws, like a long-armed monkey, attracted by the glittering things on the banks of the river, intends to dig it up and see, and the arrows burst into place.

But the animal also reacted quickly, stopping the excavation in his hand and starting to dodge quickly.

Two arrows in a row missed. I don't know if it was because Shao Xuan's prey was lost a moment ago. The fish in the water was in a bit of a hurry, and the head hidden beneath the water revealed more, and I could see some fan-shaped scales.

Three more arrows fired in a row, the first two blocking the exit route of the shore prey. When the prey rushed to turn, the third arrow hit the target.

The shore prey was beaten to pieces, that is, paused, followed by arrows.

A sharp and terrible cry rang among the mountain forests, as if to pierce the eardrums, but its cry was just a shock to a few timid birds, and no other creature in the mountain forests acted on it. Except for the fish in the water.

The fish, about six or seven metres long, looked large and heavy and suddenly jumped out of the water and fell towards the bank of the river. Developed chest fins and abdominal fins are like four legs, bouncing again after it lands ashore, with support. It opens its big mouth with pointy teeth and bites at a prey that is slow to move because it is hit by a series of arrows.

Shao Xuan can clearly hear the crisp sound of the bone.

While the eyes of the prey are frightened and unbelievable, the monstrous fish that bite the prey contract the developed thoracic and abdominal fins, biting the struggling prey to death and rolling a slightly cylindrical body from the banks of the river into the river water. Scared screams disappeared instantly, leaving only one bubble out of the water.

Everything by the river, once again restored to the tranquillity just now, only some bubbles and less obvious bloodstains drifted up from the river.

These are the monstrous mountain forests that tribes fear, and the hidden crises under the seemingly tranquil surface, even if they look far away, can put a great deal of pressure on people.

Shao Xuan retracted his gaze and, after crossing the river, returned to the ground. He continued to cope with all kinds of killing machines in the mountains and forests, moving in the direction given by the rope.

As Shao Xuan marched towards his target in the mountains and forests, the wizards counted the days in the tribe.

For the past six days, I don't know when Shao Xuan will be back. When I think of Shao Xuan, the witch has a headache, and I don't feel comfortable with it.

Worried, O. walked in quickly from the outside.

“What happened?” The Witch asks.

After listening to O., he knew that it was not Shao Xuan's business, but something else. The witch was slightly relieved, but what O. said had to be taken seriously and cautiously.

People from the Lu tribe told them that there would be a special expedition, all of them from some of the major tribes in the centre.

The new thing distracted the tribe, and the witch had no time to count how long Shao Xuan had been gone.

After three days of hard walking, Shao Xuan finally arrived at the place indicated by the rope.

Although there is no sign here, a sign that indicates that this is where he is looking for it, Shao Xuan feels that this is it.

Look around, there are mountains, a part of the mountain range, and you can see the white snow at the top of the mountain that soars into the clouds.

Near here, Shao Xuan felt like something was attracting him in the mountains.

Being vigilant around him, Shao Xuan stepped towards the place that attracted him. He didn't know exactly where he was or what he was looking for. He just felt that he should find that thing.

The further up, the steeper the mountains, the thinner the trees, and the closer the attraction.

Finally, Shao Xuan came to a cave. Looking at the boulder in front of the hole, Shao Xuan inserted the knife back into the leather holster between his waist, took a deep breath and held the stone outside.

As the dull friction sounds, the stones are also moved away a little bit.

It is already close to the top of the mountain. Although there is no white snow, the temperature is much lower than at the foot of the mountain. However, the cave is like who lit the fire heap. As the stone moves away, Shao Xuan can feel the heating coming from the face, with a stale atmosphere.

Unlike this heating, the pit was dark, but no fire was seen.

There's a weird force standing in the way, rejecting the intruder, and it seems that if the intruder persists again, that weird force, like a spinning blade of a blender, will tear apart everything that was forced into it.

However, this strange power gives Shao Xuan a familiar feeling.

The surrounding sky circled, unwilling to come down, and not near to death. Nor did Shao Xuan force it.

After moving away the stone, Shao Xuan went to find some dry wood, set a torch on fire and walked in step by step.

I don't know how long this hole has existed. There are some things in the hole that are already invisible. Touch it and it becomes muddy or crushed.

It's in there!

Shortly after walking deep into the hole with a torch, Shao Xuan saw several people, specifically six dead bodies standing unknown for how long.

When he didn't see it clearly, Shao Xuan thought it was a roadblocker. After seeing it clearly, he found six brown, bone-like dry corpses. Their hair was still there, and the hide on their bodies, though long gone, was not as flexible with a layer of dust as it had ever been, and if they had a knife, they could easily be broken.

Six people, completely block Shao Xuan's path forward.

These six people, who can no longer see what they used to look like, have deep, concave eyes, no eyeballs, but look at something seriously, clearly have no expression, but somehow give a firm and resolute feeling, as if no one, nothing, can move them away.

The closer Shao Xuan felt the power as if it was going to tear everything apart. His chest fluttered for a moment, like the burning pain from the fire spreading all over his body.

Shao Xuan had to use the power of totem to resist.

Strangely, however, when Shao Xuan used the power of totem and appeared on his body, the strength of strong resistance became softer and no longer excluded, but made Shao Xuan feel close.

Weird power to block, no more.

Horn Tribes People?!

If it was the Horn Tribes, it must have been the ancestors of a thousand years ago, right?

Since it is the ancestors, according to the tribal tradition, to see the ancestors must pray, Shao Xuan now in this body is the blood of the flaming horn, as the flaming horn people, naturally have to pray.

Shao Xuan set the torch aside and looked seriously at the six people in front of him. He worshipped them with the etiquette of his ancestors.

Boom...

Six bodies, down.

Looking at the fallen corpse, Shao Xuan was stunned and wondered if he had fallen down on his ancestors, but thought about it, wrong.

The six men blocked the way forward, but now that they have fallen, they have left an aisle, not too wide, but Shao Xuan walked right past.

Picking up the torch, he cautiously didn't step on the ancestors, and Shao Xuan continued to walk in.

Along the way, walking about 20 meters away, Shao Xuan saw a person sitting on the ground, or a dry corpse similar to the six people in front. However, this dry corpse is more complete and, apart from being slightly dry, his face is quite clear.

Probably because he was too old, he had more wrinkles on his face. Look at the clothes...

Not like a warrior, but a little like that old witch.

Wizard?

Whether or not, meet the ancestors and say goodbye.

Shao Xuan worshipped seriously again, and then he felt the strange power of the past, as the wind had dissipated.

The temperature in the hole dropped sharply, as if the ignited torch was extinguished and the heating stopped.

Shao Xuan's gaze crossed the person sitting on the ground. Behind him was a wooden box and stone box, which had accumulated a layer of ash.