Chronicles of Primordial Wars

From the tribe to here, they drove for five days, and halfway was just a short break, and they also found two caves that could serve as a stronghold. Of course, the caves were originally filled with ferocious beasts, but they were surrounded together for dinner that day.

Everyone can be called a bloodbathing battle, going deeper into the mountains and returning to the familiar, irritating, dangerous, bloodthirsty hunting sensation. They love the land and are very happy with the mountain forest.

If other tribes knew what Flaming Horn people felt about this mountain forest, they would think that Flaming Horn tribes were all psychopaths and liked to be neighbors to vicious beasts, looking for abuse.

But the flamingos who came from the river, who had been in contact with it since childhood, were more comfortable with it.

Sometimes the two big leaders wonder, is there a place in the deeper mountain forest that grows all kinds of precious and dangerous plants, like green land?

It was only five days, and everyone was like a killer crawling out of a thick sea of blood, filled with harshness and bravery. And those beasts that were brought out together looked even more vicious. If they hadn't looked slowly at the Flaming Horn tribesmen, they would have listened. Otherwise, at first sight, it would have made people feel like the indigenous beasts in the mountain forest.

“There it is. ”

Shao Xuan pointed to a part of the mountain and said.

Though it has not yet gone there, the tower and the homecoming look in the direction Shao Xuan pointed out, you can clearly see a large stone blockage. Behind the stone, it must be the cave where Shao Xuan said the ancestors stayed.

Taking a deep breath, the people couldn't help but tidy up the animal leather clothes on their bodies, photographed the sticky grass crumbs on the animal leather coat, and then by a fresh spring on the mountain, washed their faces and rubbed off some dry blood on their arms and legs.

In the face of their ancestors, they all take it seriously.

Seriously tidy up, a line of people went up the hill.

The cave no longer has the kind of guardian that Shao Xuan met the last time he came here, it looks like a common cave.

Remove the big stone blocked in the hole and let several beasts guard outside. Shao Xuan took two big heads and others into the hole.

The insect herbs that were in the hole last time were still there, but the smell was much lighter.

Before Shao Xuan's last departure, although a trap was set, some insect repellent herbs were also dispersed, but because the power to guard the cave was gone, Shao Xuan feared that the remains of his ancestors would rot, so he placed the bone ornament worn around his neck on the ground. The clothes resembled those of a witch, and the remains of six other ancestors were moved close to Shao Xuan. Since bone decorations could have protected the remains of those ancestors in the caves of the Stoneworm King, they should be now.

After entering the hole, Shao Xuan took a closer look and reassured Shao Xuan that the remains of the seven ancestors, like the last time he saw them, did not rot quickly.

Every time they see the remains of their ancestors, the people of the Flaming Horn tribe are always particularly excited. Especially after hearing Shao Xuan say what he saw the last time he entered the cave, the towers and returnees are even more eager to kneel before kneeling, in order to show respect for their ancestors.

The tower held the torch and carefully followed Shao Xuan towards the innermost cave.

“These are ‘history’.” Shao Xuan pointed at the boxes and said.

Whether ancestors or these boxes with flaming horns of “history”, they will send them back to the tribe at all costs.

After seeing the ancestors and “history," the two big leaders took people out of the cave and went down the hill to cut wood for a sedan. Actually, it's not much of a sedan, it just looks like three carriages, each carrying four people, the others guarding around.

Shao Xuan took a break in this cave for two days, and these two days also made a sedan for his ancestors. The remains of the seven ancestors were carefully placed in one sedan, while the other boxes with “history” were placed in two separate tranches.

There is a limited amount of what is left in the cave, a lot of it has lost its original appearance. If you usually see these in the tribe, you will definitely throw them away as garbage, but this is what the ancestors left behind. Different meanings can be taken away together, and if you feel unnecessary to take them away, keep them in the cave.

“The route opens up in the future, and we'll come back.” Go back and say it.

The pace of return is much slower. After all, the ancestors and “history” have to be taken with them, and they have to be left undamaged by other vicious beasts, which naturally take more time.

At this point, several beasts perform well, attracting other beasts they encounter and then finding a place to solve them, rather than fighting around those sedans.

Eight days later, a walker returned to the tribe. At some distance from the tribe, they encountered people sent by witches and chiefs to receive them, and they shared the pressure.

Everyone has injuries, as do a few beasts, but they're good spirits. The former is because it brings back ancestors and “history”, and feels like no honor, while the latter is because it feels like going out and having a good time. Although it almost died several times and has many injuries on its body, it is smooth enough.

Those from the outside tribe have long since left, and those from the tribe have stopped everything in their hands and followed the witches and chiefs to the border to greet them.

Some people don't know why this is happening at first, and when you tell each other, you can't help but get excited.

“That's the ancestor! ”

“What do ancestors look like? ”

“Must be awesome! ”

“I hear that those who worship their ancestors will be blessed by their ancestors! A soldier I know has been worshipping before, and he has been in crisis several times since hunting. ”

“Have you found your ancestors before? ”

“Yeah, I heard Elder Shao Xuan found it. ”

“And this time? ”

“I heard Elder Shao Xuan discovered it too. ”

“... a worthy elder...”

……

For the Horn Man, the remains of the ancestors, even if rotted to the point of only one skeleton, carry a sacred and inviolable taste of immortality.

Unfortunately, they did not see their ancestors, they saw only three large "boxes” that had been carried by more than a dozen individuals.

“Welcome back my ancestors! ”

Witches and chiefs took the lead in kneeling.

Thousands of people with dense and numb borders, all kneel down, even children who don't understand anything, at this time, they kneel down with the adults, without the usual stubbornness, they have a strange feeling, some heavy, some excitement.

When Shao Xuan brought back the remains of the ancestors in the Stoneworm King Cave, the tribe held a ceremony to cremate the ancestors. Naturally, this time too, but not immediately.

Because of the protection of the bones, the remains of the seven ancestors did not rot quickly, and the witches placed them in a room in a stone house, and then did not leave the house for several days in a row. Instead of always facing the ancestors, they were studying the “history” that had been brought back.

O. Gone every day to see, and the return of the next wizard's successor chosen by the wizard follows the wizard every day through the “history” left behind.

There's so much information they need to grasp, and Shao Xuan and Kusatsu divide the labor, categorize the sorcerers selected, and then re-write them, such as the records of weather, farming, animal husbandry, handicrafts, etc., and while it's been a millennium, some of them are very helpful.

Neither the witch nor the chief O., who knew before that the Flaming Horn tribe had been brilliant, had, after all, no more specific concept, and whose ancestors had a limited record, but now, through these “histories”, they felt deeply the prosperity of the year.

Thinking about the arrogant faces of those outside the previous days, and thinking about the formerly hegemonic Flaming Horn tribe, OH only feels that the burden is far away, Flaming Horn needs to develop, needs to return to the strong strength of the year, but also takes time.

“The ancestors who came back, who?” Catching the void, Shao Xuan asks the witch.

The witch was silent for a while and slowly said: “At the time of the disaster, the witches of the Flaming Horn tribe passed the position of the witch to the next one, allowing the new witch and the chief to leave with the tribal people, while he himself carried more than a hundred people to take these precious‘ histories’ and hide them in the mountain forests in case of natural or man-made disasters. More than a hundred people, and the witch, guard ‘history’ until the end of their lives. ”

“More than a hundred?” Shao Xuan wondered, when he found the cave, there were only seven, including the old witch.

“The others... are dead... no remains!” The witch gently touched a small scroll of animal leather on her hand, which is the final record of the witch, feeling the words cry blood, heavy.

At the time of the natural disaster, the fierce beasts in the mountain forests were also frightened and manic by sudden changes in the heavens and the earth. Every day, when such a madman beast is encountered, the hunter dies, leaving no body behind. In the end, there were only seven of them left until they died, and they did not wait for the people.

“I would do the same if one day I had the same situation.” The witch said.

“When do you intend to hold the sacrifice?” Shao Xuan asked.

Instead of answering, the witch asked Shao Xuan: "Can the inscriptions on the original pillars be re-engraved? ”

“No problem.” Shao Xuando.

As they left for the Wesen Mountain Forest, Oo had brought more than a thousand people to transport several giant stone pillars. Shao Xuan understands that he hopes to fix those stone columns before cremating his ancestors.

Because Shizhu is too big, it can't be all done by Shao Xuan. The witch and the chief called some good stone technicians, first polish the stone pillar, don't pit a corner here a raised corner there, wait for the stone pillar to be polished for the first time, then by Shao Xuan engraved the remembered pictures.

In the past, Shao Xuan only remembered the pattern of Shizhushan. He could not understand what it really was, but after looking at the more detailed records left by his ancestors, he discovered that many of the prints on Shizhushan had special significance. Different positions were different on the stone column, and the drawings were different. In addition to their use as sunflowers, they also have a sacrificial significance.

No wonder the witch hopes that when cremating his ancestors, he will replenish all the missing things around him, according to the records left by his ancestors. That was the most orthodox ritual of the Horn Tribe.