Chronicles of Primordial Wars

When Shao Xuan dragged the tail of the snake back home with the stone, Old Ke was cooking the broth, and while cooking, he complained about what he was doing with Caesar lying outside the window. When he saw Shao Xuan come back, Old Ke couldn't take care of anything else. He threw the snake at his hand and used to help Shao Xuan take over the snake in his hand.

“This snake is huge. Where did you get it?” Old Ke looked at the snake thrown in front of his house, went in and took out the tools, and tried to cut it open.

“Not far from the tribe, kill it and drag it back. This rock is the one you found, isn't it?” Shao Xuan moved his shoulders, carrying stones for too long, and his shoulders hurt a little.

Old Ke hit right with a pebble knife and nodded: “It's really good, it's worth a trip... by the way, you should go to the witch, I'll take this snake. ”

“Well, I happen to have something to say to his old man. ”

“Wait! Almost forgot, don't go to the stone house in the fire pond. The witch is not there. He and the chief are in the big house over there, talking to the people from the central tribes. If you haven't come back yet, just go over there and look. ”

Shao Xuan looked in the direction Old Ke pointed out. A relatively atmospheric stone house was built there, located at the border of this core area, surrounded by no other residents, basically that house, which is remarkable.

“That's when the witch knew someone was coming and let everyone build a new one. He and the chief have been there for the last few days talking to the outsiders.” Old man explained.

“Okay, I'll check over there. ”

The ground paved a road with stones, even on rainy days, not to step on the mud on the ground. Neither did Shao Xuan before he left.

There are many fighters around the Big Stone House, most of them from the Flaming Horn tribe, as well as fighters from the outside world. Not all of these outsiders are from the same tribe, and even those with poor eyesight can see that they come from at least three different tribes, and the style of clothing is too obvious.

Each tribe's clothing is related to the tribe's totem and customs, such as the reckless tribe's preference for wearing green, some tender green, some darker green, clothing materials similar to linen, and falling jade stone. From the jade stone, these men are at least intermediate Totem fighters.

Less than eight tribes, clothing is a bit silky, which is the hallmark of their tribe, and some warriors have spiders of different sizes that crawl.

There was also a tribe with feathers on its head, similar to the one Shao Xuan had met before, painted colorful, unable to see the original face.

Yu tribe?

When Shao Xuan observed these people, they did not care about coming to Shao Xuan, except for two of them, whom Shao Xuan had seen.

Both Oohe and Quzhi looked at Shao Xuan. They were very impressed with Shao Xuan. Especially when they saw Shao Xuan's shock at the time, now they can't bear to tremble.

As for the other Flaming Horn tribal warriors outside, Shao Xuan was unconsciously smiled at.

“To find a witch?” A soldier asked.

“Well, why don't either of you ask me if I can get in.” Shao Xuan said.

One of the people who often acts as a guardian around the witch knew Shao Xuan well. He didn't think the witch would stop Shao Xuan from entering the house, but because the situation was complicated, it was better to ask.

Shortly after entering the house, the man came out and showed Shao Xuan to go directly in.

When Shao Xuan walked in, a few people from outside disagreed. There are a few important people inside. What kind of small people can go in?

“Who's that kid who just walked in? Why would he go in there?” Someone asked.

“He is Shao Xuan.” The trick says.

Who else is going to say it, turn around and look at Qu Jiao, "Is he the Shao Xuan? ”

The four words "Flaming Horn Shao Xuan” had long been known by some before the Flaming Horn tribe returned. However, when it was later searched, no one could be found until the Flaming Horn tribe as a whole appeared.

The Horn warriors looked ridiculously at the other side and said, "How can he go in? Because he's the elder of our tribe, so far, the only elder! He's second only to witches and chiefs. Why can't he go in? ”

The Horn Warriors have long had a problem with those who are always feeling high on the outside. Why, are these people still unhappy with the elders of the tribe? If you dare, we dare!

The momentum wasn't right, and an older soldier pulled a few people in front of him, "Okay, we're not here to fight, watch out for the big bosses. They're angry. ”

Shao Xuan didn't know that there was another Mars coming out of the stone house. He almost fought. When he went in, he saw four outsiders, three sitting and one standing behind him. One of the three sitting men, Shao Xuan, met, is the reckless tribe's senior Totem Warrior Spring Leaf with the Sanjun shape.

Spring leaves looked at Shao Xuan and carefully weighed. When he first met Shao Xuan, he did not see Shao Xuan in his eyes, but thought he was a small tribal unimportant figure until he was told about the Flaming Horn tribe.

Shao Xuan didn't care about the gaze of the four people and walked straight over.

When the witch saw Shao Xuan, she smiled with no expression on her face, waved her hand and indicated that she stood behind her and moved a stool.

Here, apart from the witch and the chief O., the tower and the tower stand. However, after Shao Xuan came, he became the third person to sit on the flaming horn tribe.

At the same time, the eyelids of the three people sitting opposite the table jumped. The Flaming Horn tribe, who can sit here, naturally has a great place in the tribe, even two high-ranking totem warriors can't sit down, this young man dared not to change color sitting, while several others did not have any opposition color, obviously, Shao Xuan's position is even above the two high-ranking leaders!

How old is this guy? Not even advanced Totem warriors!

“Introduce Shao Xuan, Elder of the Flaming Horn Tribe.” Shao Xuan said.

As the only non-senior Totem warrior in the house, this man was not timid at all, and the momentum of the senior Totem warrior surrounded him naturally.

Spring leaves are confused about the word "elder”, but now is not the time to ask, and the answer is not necessarily available.

“Reckless forest, spring leaves.” Spring leaves say.

“Not eight, Hill Valley.” The man next to the spring leaf said that he looked at the age of the spring leaf, but had a smiling face, less serious than the spring leaf.

“Feather tribe, stop.” The third said. Because he had too much paint on his face to see what it was.

“I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation when I just got back from the mountain forest.” Shao Xuan said. However, having said that, there is nothing to be sorry about.

The leaves were about to stab, and the witch made a sound and smiled slightly, saying: "As an elder of the tribe, you are entitled to know what you are talking about. ”

“Oh? About what?” Shao Xuan asked.

The witch will simply say what they just said. Two things, the first, they advised the Flaming Horn tribe not to fight the Banshi tribe, and all three of them meant the same thing, and here they represented those three tribes as well.

The second thing is that every year there is a special expedition team in the centre, most of which are young people from different tribes. This time there are more Flaming Horn tribes, they come and look at them and ask about their candidates.